Reborn in Another World: A Husband from Heaven

"In this case, I hope you will be generous with your teachings. If I am lucky enough to succeed, I will never forget your kindness, nor will I put you in an unjust position or harm innocent people. I will only use it to protect myself, those who have never left me, and to avenge my grievances."

Song Huan spoke so piously and humbly, and with so much logic and evidence, that even the remnant soul couldn't find anything wrong with his words.

As for the others, although they sympathized with Song Huan, they would not stand up at this time to put unwarranted pressure on Canhun, or stand on the commanding heights to use moral blackmail because of sympathy.

They will respect all the decisions made by the remnant soul in the future.

The remnant soul narrowed his eyes and stared at Song Huan for a long time. During this time, the remnant soul saw the unswerving determination hidden under Song Huan's gloominess.

Finally, he sighed softly, and then a book appeared in his hand, and he said admiringly: "You are bold and careful today, and you are neither humble nor arrogant. You will definitely achieve something in the future. I hope you will not forget what you said today, and do not forget your original intention."

Song Huan finally smiled for the first time since coming here. This smile was like returning to the path he came from after years of wandering in the mud. It was filled with satisfaction and relief, as well as the relief of having unloaded the burden he had been carrying for many years.

Song Qian was also stunned. This was also the first time he saw Song Huan's relaxed smile. In the past, his smiles always had a heavy and gloomy feeling mixed in them.

Xing Yun had been paying attention to the two brothers of the Song family and had noticed their expressions.

Song Huan may have waited too long. When the opportunity came to him, whether he had thought it over carefully or wanted to grab it regardless of the consequences, he was not afraid.

But for his brother Song Qian, who was worried about him, the methods mentioned by the remnant soul were too abstract and without substance to him, making him unable to accept them.

But Song Huan's attitude was too firm, so he couldn't bear to do it in front of Song Huan. He directly cut off the meager light.

So he took the book from Master Canhun, flipped through it, and finally became the first person to try it. He smiled and asked Song Qian's questions: "Master, is this really possible? Or is it reliable? After all, it is really unheard of."

How could the remnant soul not know why Xing Yun was like this. But since he had already become a good person, he didn't mind being a good person to the end and reassuring them, but he still looked at Xing Yun straight and said unhappily: "I asked you to read a book but you were sneaky and cunning. Now you know that you are ignorant! In ancient times, there were alchemists who turned themselves into pills, and there were formations that used themselves as the eye of the formation, or incorporated the formation into the body. There are people who turn themselves into formations and pills, so why can't they turn them into poisons? The reason why poison makers are rare now is that no one is willing to try it themselves.

But he is already like this, what difference does it make to him if he has one or two less poisons? "

When these words came out, even Song Qian, who was still worried, was shocked.

After all, the ancient times were a prosperous era!

No one expected that the remnant soul had such a wide range of knowledge and even knew all this.

But this undoubtedly gave Song Huan great confidence. He said decisively: "Senior, you are right. I am already like this. It doesn't matter if it's more or less. I also want to give it a try."

Song Qian knew that he couldn't stop it. Even though he didn't want Song Huan to suffer any more pain, for Song Huan who had been living in pain all the time, that wish was so powerless, so he remained silent.

After Xing Yun asked the question that puzzled everyone, he did not continue, but walked to Song Huan who was sitting in a wheelchair with the technique. He smiled heartily and said, "I wish you a successful transformation, a gorgeous return, and that those who once dared not look down on you anymore."

Song Huan took it solemnly with both hands and said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you very much."

Song Huan would always remember that it was because of Xing Yun's words that he had such an opportunity to transform. Although, without Xing Yun, there might be a great possibility, but that was just a possibility.

But their appearance brought a ray of light to his dark life. So no matter who they were, as long as they had helped him, Song Huan would remember their kindness.

Han Shaoqing saw that the matter was resolved and he had nothing to do with it, so he planned to go back to see what the two people he had left alone were like now.

He just turned around.

There was a loud bang, making everyone look over subconsciously.

"The furnace exploded." Xing Yun gave the conclusion right away.

Han Shaoqing was not surprised to see this, and did not go in. He stood there and commented calmly, "It's not bad that you can hold on until now before the furnace explodes."

Then he looked at the two brothers of the Song family and said, "You can wrap up your work now. If you have anything else to do, you can leave on your own."

Song Qian didn't have the leisure to watch other people's jokes now, and Song Huan was completely immersed in joy and had no interest in others, so they both said goodbye after hearing what he said.

"Well, we will leave today and come to your house another day to express our gratitude." After saying that, he took out a space ring and handed it to Han Shaoqing: "I know that this amount of spirit stones is not enough to exchange for that martial arts book, but I only have this much with me when I go out today."

Han Shaoqing didn't bother to be polite with them. He took it directly and said generously, "Okay."

The two Song brothers left together after seeing Han Shaoqing accept it.

Soon, Shengshi was led out by Mu Zhiyun. They were dragged out, and everyone saw that he was in a mess and covered in dust.

Ye Fan walked forward worriedly and caught Sheng Shi who was about to be thrown to the ground by Mu Zhiyun. Looking at the bloody scratch on Sheng Shi's cheek, he began to check it up and down, and asked nervously: "Master, besides the wound on your face, where else are you injured?"

Shengshi always enjoyed Ye Fan's concern for him in the past, but this time, it was the first time that he replied unnaturally: "No, it's just a minor injury. I used my spiritual power to protect myself the moment the furnace exploded."

Mu Zhiyun was still the same as before she went in. She said jokingly, "Daoyou Ye Fan really wasn't lying! The cultivation level of this Pavilion Master Sheng is so low that he couldn't even avoid a furnace explosion."

Ye Fan knew that it must be Mu Zhiyun who took action, so Shengshi was not affected by the furnace explosion. He turned to face Mu Zhiyun and thanked her solemnly: "Thank you, Brother Mu, for your help."

"Okay, okay. He's so lucky that he happens to be learning alchemy with me from Mr. Mo, his mentor. Otherwise, I wouldn't care about him." Mu Zhiyun said, waving her hand in disdain.

But no one took Mu Zhiyun's words seriously.

After all, there is a saying that goes "one may say one thing but act another", which is exactly what Mu Zhiyun is saying at this moment.

Han Shaoqing didn't say a word from beginning to end. He just sat back in his chair, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly. Seeing that they had almost finished talking, he asked: "Tell me about your experience of refining the elixir!"

Mu Zhiyun heard this and was the first to respond: "We can't control this multitasking."

"Me too." Shengshi agreed.

Han Shaoqing heard this but did not reprimand him.

After all, many things require a calm mind and concentration. But he had suggested that they do two things at the same time from the beginning. So, he didn't get angry when he heard it, but just said: "Since you know where you are lacking, then practice well."

"Got it. We will practice hard."

At this moment, Mo Xinghan, who had just tidied up a little, and the original housekeeper who had received the news came.

Seeing so many people here and no one saying hello, he anxiously asked, "What was that explosion just now?"

Han Shaoqing and the others looked at Mo Xinghan and guessed roughly what was going on.

Thinking of the news brought back by several seniors yesterday, the gossip in his heart was stirring. Sheng Shi didn't hesitate, raised his eyebrows and replied: "It's just the furnace explosion." Then he said meaningfully: "But did my furnace explosion disturb the head of the Mo family?"

Mo Xinghan knew what he meant when he heard it. He didn't feel embarrassed or ashamed, and said openly, "Of course I'm sorry for disturbing you."

"Oh, it's already so late and you're still disturbed. It seems that Master Mo had a great time in his bridal chamber last night!" Shengshi said jokingly.

"That's right." Mo Xinghan replied with a hint of boasting.

"But why did I hear that the head of the Mo family is not very capable? This must be nonsense, just for the sake of face!" Shengshi didn't want Mo Xinghan to be too proud, so he smiled and revealed the shocking news.

No matter how they teased him, Mo Xinghan, he could handle it, but he absolutely could not say that he was not good enough. If this were to get out, not only would it affect his reputation, but because he had a lot of responsibilities for Ling Xingyue, he would probably become a topic of conversation among others.

This was something he would never allow. He immediately asked sinisterly, "Who said that?"

Shengshi just pointed his finger and sold out several ancestors.

The former butler behind him knew something was wrong the moment he ran into Mo Xinghan, but it was too late for him to stop it and he could only look helpless.