Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1344 - 1343: I Don’t Acknowledge That Disciple!

Chapter 1344: Chapter 1343: I Don’t Acknowledge That Disciple!

Of course, Broken-Mirror Pills can’t be alchemized indefinitely.

They require the flesh and blood of Demon King level beasts!

Beasts of the Demon King level are rare and sought after.

But the flesh and blood of one Demon King can make about a hundred Broken-Mirror Pills.

That’s already quite impressive.

Afterwards, everyone had dinner together.

Lin Dong said to them, "You guys better not mention your breakthrough to Sect Master rank before the War Department competition starts."

"When the competition comes, we’ll take them by surprise!"

Everyone nodded.

They all understood the principle of achieving success through secrecy!

Before the War Department competition started, none of them would publicize it.

After dinner, Lin Dong went his separate ways from them.

He was going to see Sister Qincheng.

Li Qingcheng was somewhat surprised.

"Stinker, is this the first time you’ve come to find me on your own? Every other time, it was me calling you," Li Qingcheng said.

Lin Dong felt a bit awkward, realizing it really was the case.

"Seems like my charm is quite significant, huh? Got you hooked?" Li Qingcheng covered her mouth and giggled.

Lin Dong couldn’t stand it and hurriedly said, "Sister Qincheng, it’s getting late, every minute is precious, and no amount of gold can buy a lost moment..."

"Giggle~" Li Qingcheng snapped her fingers, "Forget work. Let’s go back to the Tang Chen first-grade house, and tonight, we’ll make the most of our time."

Lin Dong drove Li Qingcheng towards the Thomson One first-grade house.

On the way, Li Qingcheng suddenly asked, "Stinker, have you tried it in the car with Bai Jue and Qiao Bing?"

"Ah?" Lin Dong blinked, "Tried what in the car?"

Li Qingcheng giggled and gave him a look, "What do you think?"

Alright, Lin Dong got it.

His heart raced as he shook his head.

Seeing his reaction, Li Qingcheng’s eyes sparkled, "So, stinker, do you want to give it a try?"

Lin Dong hesitated, holding back at the last moment.

However, at that moment, Li Qingcheng added, "Let’s leave it for tonight, we’re almost at the house. Next time, next time we’ll find a deserted suburb..."

Lin Dong nodded.

Soon, the two arrived at the Tang Chen first-grade house.

After washing up, they lay down on the bed, with Li Qingcheng resting on Lin Dong’s chest, murmuring:

"Stinker, I don’t know why, but I’ve been getting a lot of eyelid twitches lately. The old saying goes, a twitch in the eye means either wealth or calamity is coming. I’m feeling a bit uneasy about this."

Lin Dong laughingly said, "Don’t worry, Sister Qincheng. I’ve got everything under control."

"I’m not worried about myself, I’m worried about you," Li Qingcheng said. "Aren’t you going to the Capital City in a few days? I’ve been quite concerned recently."

"Last night, I even had a dream. I dreamt that you were swallowed by a dragon... It scared me to death."

Lin Dong fell silent upon hearing this.

But on the face of it, he still replied with a smile, "Don’t worry, what could happen to me?"

"Don’t forget, I’m Master Lin from the Martial Arts World, the War God of the War Department. With these two identities, who could hurt me?"

"You’re probably right, I might just be worrying over nothing," Li Qingcheng laughingly said. "Besides, dreams are often the opposite of reality. Maybe it’s not you being swallowed by a dragon, but you swallowing the dragon."

"Ah... really? I actually did swallow a Yin Dragon today," Lin Dong said, amazed.

"Huh? What a coincidence?" Li Qingcheng blinked in surprise and then giggled, "Then you should get me pregnant quickly; who knows, maybe I’ll have a dragon child."

"If I give birth to a true Dragon Child, he might be even more talented in the Martial Way and medicinal field than you. Hahaha, then I’ll truly rise in status through my son," she continued.

Lin Dong also couldn’t help but laugh, quickly adding, "Then I’m not going to sleep at all tonight."

"I can’t sleep! Hurry up and get me pregnant! I’ll have a son and name him Lin Tianlong..."

Lin Dong: "..."

That name, Lin Tianlong, is way too tacky, isn’t it?

How did you, Liu Qingcheng, come up with such a name?

I absolutely forbid it, no son of mine is going to be called that!

...

A sleepless night.

Early the next morning, after the sun rose high, the two of them finally got out of bed to wash up.

After Liu Qingcheng finished washing up, she headed to the company,

Her spirits were quite high now. Since she’d started practicing cultivation methods with Lin Dong, her constitution had undergone an earth-shaking transformation.

She had inexhaustible energy, sometimes staying up for three consecutive nights without any problem at all.

And now she was also very strong physically, able to punch with a force that could even be comparable to a member of the Special Combat Team.

She could knock out four or five ordinary thugs with her strength and speed alone, no problem at all,

Of course, compared to a martial artist, that strength was nothing to brag about,

But it was already quite impressive, considering she hadn’t really cultivated before.

She’d gained all her strength just from being with Lin Dong.

After Lin Dong got up, he pondered for a moment and decided to make a video call to his master, Daoist Master Qing Shan.

Daoist Master Qing Shan and Elder Qiao were now living on the mountain, and at the moment, they were playing chess.

When they saw Lin Dong was making a call, they quickly answered it.

"Lin Dong, your master cheats every time we play chess," Elder Qiao couldn’t help but complain to Lin Dong upon seeing his call.

"That’s not true at all. I’m famous for my fair play in chess," Daoist Master Qing Shan hastily said.

Lin Dong coughed dryly; he knew too well about his master cheating at chess. Whenever he played chess with his master, cheating was a common occurrence.

Regretting moves, surreptitiously moving chess pieces were minor issues; usually, when he was about to lose, he could always find an excuse to mess up the chessboard.

Sometimes he even secretly used his Inner Qi to ’blow a great wind’ and flip the chessboard over.

Elder Qiao must be holding back the same frustration with his cheating.

"Grandfather Qiao, let’s say my master’s chess skills are... lacking. Please just indulge him," Lin Dong suggested.

"Nonsense! My chess skills lacking? I wouldn’t say I’m one of the top ten in the world, but there’s no problem claiming a spot in the top hundred. And I’ve never lost a match in all my years of playing chess!" Daoist Master Qing Shan said proudly, his mustache bristling.

Yes, indeed, he had never lost.

Because every time you were about to lose, you would mess up the chessboard, ensuring you remained unbeaten.

After chatting idly for a good while, Lin Dong suddenly became serious, "Master, I want to ask you about someone."

"Oh? Who is it?" Daoist Master Qing Shan casually asked back.

"Qin Feng!" Lin Dong uttered these two words.

Upon hearing that name, Daoist Master Qing Shan’s original smile instantly vanished, turning sober and somber.

"What do you want with him?" Daoist Master Qing Shan asked gravely.

"I heard his name. He’s now in Southborne, creating a powerful organization called the Dan Alliance. It’s one of the three major forces in Southborne..." Lin Dong relayed what he had heard to his master, Daoist Master Qing Shan.

"Lin Dong, don’t ask too many questions about him. And, he’s not your senior brother," he said sternly.

"I don’t acknowledge him as a disciple. Alright, if there’s nothing else, I’m hanging up. I still need to review the chess game with your Grandfather Qiao. Just as we were reaching a standoff, suddenly a demon wind blew up and flipped the chessboard..."

Saying this, he hung up the video call.

Seeing this, Lin Dong was helpless.

It seemed that his master was still unwilling to talk much about that ’senior brother’ Qin Feng.

What exactly was the deal with Qin Feng?

Why was his master now reluctant to acknowledge him as a disciple?

And why was he so unwilling to even discuss it?