Sensational! Fake Noble VS Real Genius
Chapter 729: Hired a Very Powerful Alchemist

Chapter 729: Chapter 729: Hired a Very Powerful Alchemist

Ling Piaomu paused for a few seconds on the other end, hoping that Gu Xiyue would take the initiative to ask, but when that didn’t happen, she couldn’t help herself and spoke first, "Not only has he fully recovered, but he has also become a fifth-order Ancient Martial Artist."

After listening to Ling Piaomu, Gu Xiyue’s eyes flickered slightly, "Are you sure?"

"Of course I’m sure," Ling Piaomu said with certainty, then added, "Moreover, it took Yun Yan less than a month to recover from being crippled in Ancient Martial Arts."

Gu Xiyue felt a touch of surprise in her eyes.

After Ancient Martial Arts are crippled, one usually suffers severe internal injuries, and under normal circumstances, medicine can only heal the internal injuries.

Once the internal injuries are healed, an Ancient Martial Artist needs to train again. Retraining is not as difficult as the first time, but it still takes time. The better the talent, the easier it is to train.

Her Ancient Martial Talent was at the Heavenly Peak Level. Back when her Ancient Martial Arts were crippled, it took her half a year to train back to her former level.

Could it be that Yun Yan’s Ancient Martial Talent was at the god-level, which is why he recovered so quickly?

"Yueyue, are you listening?" Ling Piaomu didn’t hear Gu Xiyue’s voice, so she asked.

"Hmm," Gu Xiyue responded softly.

After hearing her response, Ling Piaomu continued, "I heard that they hired a very skilled Alchemist. After Yun Yan took the Elixir, his foundation was repaired, his internal injuries were healed, and his Ancient Martial Arts were restored."

Curiosity stirred in Gu Xiyue’s heart, so she asked, "Did you find out who it was?"

Alchemy and Fragrance Refining are related, and she had some understanding of Alchemy. Therefore, she was quite curious about the expert mentioned by Ling Piaomu.

"No," Ling Piaomu spoke with some disappointment, then after a few seconds of silence, she began to ramble again, "It would’ve been great if we could find out. Jiang Dog’s Ancient Martial Arts were crippled, and with his talent, it would take at least seven or eight years to train back to where he was. I was thinking of buying one for him too."

Gu Xiyue said, "It’s not that exaggerated, at most a year."

After listening to Gu Xiyue, Ling Piaomu was silent for a few seconds, then murmured softly, "A year is still not short."

Once the murmuring was over, she suddenly mentioned, "However, I have a bit of an acquaintance with Master Jin and the second master from the Ever Winning Army. Maybe I’ll have the cheek to ask them later."

Hearing Ling Piaomu’s words, Gu Xiyue suddenly remembered that she also knew the second master from the Ever Winning Army, "I’ll help you ask as well when I get a chance."

"That’s really great, I knew Yueyue was the best," Ling Piaomu said cheerfully upon hearing this.

Gu Xiyue replied nonchalantly, "After all, it was because of the injury I sustained. I can’t just ignore it."

Upon hearing this, Ling Piaomu immediately said, "It’s not for you; he’s just plain foolish, believing whatever anyone says, acting impulsively."

"Hmm? Who’s foolish? Who are you talking about?" Right after Ling Piaomu’s words, a person suddenly appeared beside Gu Xiyue.

It was Jiang Qi, sporting a head of purple hair.

Yesterday, Gu Xiyue had sent Gu Chengan off to school at Yan City No.1 Middle School. After completing his admission procedures, she headed straight to the Medical Alliance.

Jiang Qi knew she was going to the Medical Alliance and insisted on coming along, so Gu Xiyue brought him with her, and they only arrived at the Medical Alliance late last night.

When Jiang Qi suddenly spoke up, Ling Piaomu paused for a few seconds and then said somewhat guiltily, "We weren’t talking about anyone, just a dog we met before."

Jiang Qi, not detecting her guilt, moved closer to Gu Xiyue and shouted into the phone, "Wife, why do you only call big brother and not me?"

Toward the end, he sounded quite aggrieved.

Ling Piaomu: "Scram, who’s your wife?!"