School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 650 - 726 She is My Lover

Chapter 650: Chapter 726 She is My Lover

Under the guidance of the Black Feathered Chicken, Chen Nan quickly walked to the left.

"It’s been hundreds of years, yet this place is still the same, nothing has changed." The Black Feathered Chicken clamored, "Kid, turn left, then right, yes, that shabby house right ahead."

The shabby house mentioned by the Black Feathered Chicken wasn’t truly shabby; on the contrary, it was a very impressive ancient architectural building.

The Black Feathered Chicken stood on Chen Nan’s shoulder and said, "Kid, go knock on the door."

Facing the Black Feathered Chicken’s haughty demeanor, Chen Nan forcefully resisted the urge to smack it and walked over to knock twice on the door. A hoarse voice came from inside, "Who is it? Who’s making noise so early in the morning?"

Chen Nan looked up at the sun—it was already past ten in the morning. Was it still early?

The Black Feathered Chicken loudly called out, "Old man, come out; the Chicken Lord is here to see you."

Immediately, hurried footsteps were heard from inside.

Soon the door opened, and an old man with white hair stood in the doorway, scanning Chen Nan before looking around outside, then said grumpily, "You lewd chicken, what are you hiding for? Hurry up and get out here."

The Black Feathered Chicken rolled its eyes.

Its cultivation had decreased significantly, and though its body had shrunk, it wasn’t small enough to be invisible, right?

Flapping its wings and taking to the air, the Black Feathered Chicken yelled, "You old coot, the Chicken Lord is right in front of your eyes, can’t you see me?"

The old man stared at it and seemed to realize something, then burst into laughter, "Now I see why I didn’t spot you, you rascal. You’ve rejuvenated, haven’t you!"

Acting as if he were in his own home, the Black Feathered Chicken flew directly into the house, "Old man, how have you been these past few centuries?"

"Not bad, just bored without this pet of mine around," the old man glanced at the Black Feathered Chicken and said, "You lewd chicken, disappearing for centuries, I thought someone had cooked and eaten you!"

At the mention of the past few centuries, the Black Feathered Chicken’s anger flared up, and it said annoyed, "Chicken Lord here was sealed by that bastard, the turtle son, for centuries, almost didn’t make it out."

The old man frowned and said, "Are you talking about the demon... did he seal you?"

The old man only uttered the word ’demon,’ but Chen Nan was sure that this person’s name was not just one word. The elder seemed to intentionally not want him to hear it, so he skipped it.

The Black Feathered Chicken looked up to the sky and cursed, "Who else but him would dare to seal the Chicken Lord!"

"Serves you right!" the old man laughed heartily, then glanced at Chen Nan and said, "Who is this kid?"

All the frustration in Black Feathered Chicken suddenly vanished, and it laughed, "This kid is nothing more than the Chicken Lord’s human pet, a mount. How do you feel about him?"

Without saying another word, Chen Nan promptly employed the Absorption Star Method, grabbing the Black Feathered Chicken in his hand.

After pinching its chicken face a few times, which outraged the Black Feathered Chicken causing it to yell, Chen Nan then turned to the elder with a smile and said, "I am Chen Nan, pleased to meet you, senior. This chicken has become a bit brain-damaged after being sealed for centuries, frequently speaking nonsense. Please don’t mind its babbling."

"It’s been brain-damaged for more than a day or two now, understandable," the old man nodded seriously and said, "You have come to the Famous Medicine Mountain Villa—what is it that you seek?"

Chen Nan bowed and said, "Honestly, senior, I have come here in hopes of obtaining a Concentration Fruit, and I kindly ask you to grant me this medicine."

Upon hearing ’Concentration Fruit,’ the old man furrowed his brow.

After a long silence, he asked, "You need the Concentration Fruit to save someone dear to you?"

"My..."

Chen Nan hesitated and then said, "My beloved."

The old man sighed, "This Concentration Fruit Tree takes nine hundred years to take root, another nine hundred years to grow, and nine hundred more to bloom. Each tree bears only one fruit, and my entire Famous Medicine Mountain Villa has only three of these trees. It won’t be easy for you to obtain this fruit."

Chen Nan quickly said, "As long as I can get the Concentration Fruit, I am willing to pay any price. Please, elder, speak frankly."

"It’s not that I don’t want to give it to you, but the Concentration Fruit is too rare. Not only am I just an elder of the villa, even the villa master himself does not have the authority to give it away."

The Black Feathered Chicken flapped its wings and said, "Cut the chatter and just tell us what to do, will you? We must obtain the Concentration Fruit no matter what, even if you have to steal it for me."

"If I could steal it for you, then this would be easy."

The old man shook his head and explained, "According to ancient rules, anyone who wishes to take the Concentration Fruit must pass through numerous trials to enter the Divine Tree Garden and pick the Concentration Fruit. Over thousands of years, more than a hundred people have sought the fruit, but only two have passed the trials."

Chen Nan’s face was resolute as he said, "I must get the Concentration Fruit. Please, elder, guide me."

"There are five levels of trials in total. You have already passed the first level, which is climbing those ninety-nine thousand nine hundred steps without using your Inner Strength. There are four more trials to complete. As for what exactly the trials are, I am not sure, because aside from the second level, the last three are overseen by the Supreme Elders. You might very well lose your life. Are you sure you want to go?"

Chen Nan firmly said, "Of course I will go."

"Then follow me," said the elder.

As the elder spoke, he turned and walked outside, with Chen Nan closely following him.

Soon, the two men and the chicken arrived at a grove. The elder stopped, pointed to a very ancient house in the grove, and said, "Inside this house lives the Seventh Elder. Once you pass his test, he will tell you where to go next."

"Thank you, elder," said Chen Nan.

Chen Nan bowed in thanks and led the Black Feathered Chicken into the grove with large strides.

Outside the house was a Medicine Field. An old man with graying hair was watering and fertilizing it.

Chen Nan strode towards him and was about to greet him, but the elder sprang forward with a leap, coming up close and asked first, "You want the Concentration Fruit?"

Chen Nan nodded. Before he could speak, the elder had already thrown a punch at him.

Chen Nan was taken aback and quickly stepped back several steps.

"Elder, I..."

Before Chen Nan could even speak, the elder threw another punch and said, "No need to say more. If you can withstand my three punches without dying, you are considered to have passed."

Recognizing the elder’s deep and unfathomable strength, Chen Nan did not dare to take it lightly and activated his Inner Strength to its fullest, waiting for the next punch.

"Buzz, buzz..."

The Void vibrated, and suddenly, the elder’s fist transformed into countless Illusions, bombarding Chen Nan head-on.

Chen Nan only felt dazzling and confused, unable to distinguish which were real fists and which were illusions, as seemed they came from all around him.

Phantom Fist!

Chen Nan recognized this boxing technique from the ancient records. As all the fist illusions came within ten centimeters of him, Chen Nan closed his eyes.

The formidable aspect of the Phantom Fist is its ability to bewilder one’s mind.

With his eyes closed, Chen Nan’s mind instantly calmed down, and sensing a dangerous aura coming from his left, he quickly summoned the Ancient Shield and mustered all his strength to block to the left.

"Clang..."

The elder’s punch struck the Ancient Shield, all the fist illusions instantly vanished, and Chen Nan stepped back two paces, his expression calm.