President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 1984 I’m not polite to you anymore (1 update)
  "Master Ku, please wait a moment, I will inform King Ming, please..."

"Step aside!"

How can Master Ku endure it?
  Hearing that someone said that the spiritual weapon he refined was rubbish, and even threw it away on the spot, he was so angry that he immediately left the retreat, unable to calm down and enter the retreat.

He came directly to the Western Regions and asked who King Ming was, but King Ming still refused to say.

Master Ku didn't leave either. He just stayed in the Peacock Garden, stubbornly waiting for an explanation!
  I just heard that King Ming had brought someone back, and it was the guy who gave the dagger to Xiangxiang. He couldn't sit still, so he pushed the person blocking the door and strode in!
  "King Ming! King Ming!"

Master Ku shouted, not polite at all. With his status as the master of weapon refining, he dared to walk sideways in the entire spiritual realm. After all, others were asking for something from him, so he wouldn't care?
  Hearing the voice, King Ming's expression changed slightly and he couldn't help but shake his head: "This old guy has become stubborn. There is really nothing we can do about it."

"Su Han, please stay away for a moment. Master Ku must be causing trouble for you."

He quickly turned his head and looked at Su Handao.

Su Han is concentrating on refining the doll toy at the moment, preparing to inject the ghost soul into it to make the doll toy more spiritual. Naturally, he can't stop. Master Ku, just come if you want, he won't care.

King Ming wanted to step forward and push Master Ku away, but Master Ku had already walked in.

The face was wrinkled, as if it had been sun-dried, and was very ugly. Seeing Prince Ming about to come out, he waved directly: "Prince Ming, don't stop me. This arrogant guy will not leave until I repair him today!"

He stretched out his hand and became stubborn. Even if he was the leader of the Guangming Cult, he didn't care at all. In Master Ku's opinion, a master of weapon refining must have the character of a master of weapon refining!

"Which bastard who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth dares to say that my level of weapon refining is poor? Stand up for me..."

As Master Ku was speaking, he saw Su Han standing there not far away, injecting a ghost into the doll toy. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, took a deep breath, and his beard was blowing: "Sacrifice to the spirit" ?”

"You use this technique to...make toys?"

Master Ku almost shouted that the method of injecting ghost souls into spiritual weapons is called spirit sacrifice. In the entire spiritual realm, there are no more than five people who can control this!
  Almost all of them are highly respected and well-known weapon refining masters in the spiritual realm!
  The kid in front of me... he actually used this technique just to make toys!
  King Ming opened his mouth to say something, but before he could say anything, Master Ku shouted again, his voice trembling: "Golden python scales? You use them to make skirts!"

His eyes turned red!

"The sawtooth shark's fin...you use it to make toy wings?"

"These are the teeth of a sea octopus. Are you making a toy for shoveling sand?"

Master Ku's voice was almost distorted, and he was so angry that he was jumping up and down, "You use such a profound skill as weapon refining to make toys? And you are wasting materials like this!"

In his life, he has never seen anyone so wasteful!

Those precious materials can only be obtained from sea beasts in the wild sea. I don’t know how many people dream of using them to create a magical weapon. Su Han took out so many at once, not to mention, but he just used them for children. Toy?
  Master Ku really couldn’t accept it.

"What a waste of natural resources! What a waste of natural resources!" Master Ku beat his chest and hurriedly went to stop Su Han. He was blaspheming the art of weapon refining!

"Quiet!"

Su Han turned around and glared at Master Ku, "Don't affect me."

After saying that, a colorful stone suddenly appeared in Su Han's hand. Master Ku's breathing became rapid. Even King Ming couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "Spiritual stone?"

Su Han actually still has these five-color spiritual stones!
  Although it is not big, it is enough to make many experts jealous. But in the next scene, both of them were stunned. They couldn't believe it. Su Han took out these five-colored spiritual stones and just used them as eyes for the dolls and toys...!

He used his hands to smelt two eyes and put them into the doll's eye sockets. In an instant, the entire toy doll seemed to come alive, and the ghost injected into the body gave the eyes a sparkle.

It seems that this is a living person!
  King Ming was shocked. Even though he had been in the spiritual realm for many years, he had never seen such a weapon refining method, and he actually created a living person!

This does not look like a toy, it is clearly a living person with flesh and blood.

Master Ku was even more stunned, opening his mouth but not knowing what to say. He came to trouble Su Han, to prove how powerful his weapon refining skills were, and to teach Su Han a lesson.

But... Su Han's weapon refining methods already amazed him!
  What he refines is always a dead thing, but Su Han can actually make a living thing!
  "Put on your clothes again, it's almost done." Su Han shook his hand, and the doll toy put on a long skirt. It looked like a little girl about ten years old, with a lifelike face and two bright eyes, clearly like Living people are exactly the same!
  "Brother Su Han." The toy doll spoke, which made Master Ku's thighs tremble. He almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

This... what kind of refining method is this!

Su Han's spirit-sacrifice technique was infinitely better than his own, so how could he dare to teach Su Han a lesson?

Master Ku wished he had not walked in at this moment, his face was burning. Needless to say, Su Han's refining of this doll toy was enough to prove that his weapon refining level was far above his own!
  He is still so young, how is it possible?
  "Go play with Xiangxiang. From today on, you are responsible for protecting her." Su Han ordered, and several formation patterns flowed around, directly carving the formation and integrating it into the doll toy.

"I know, brother Su Han."

The puppet stuck out its tongue playfully and ran towards Xiangxiang happily.

King Ming and Master Ku have not yet reacted. Even if they have experienced strong winds and waves, they have never seen this kind of weapon refining technique. Not to mention Master Ku, other weapon refining masters in the entire spiritual realm have absolutely no such ability.

Seeing that Xiangxiang had another playmate who could also protect her, Prince Ming felt even more grateful to Su Han.

But Master Ku stood there, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Are you Master Ku?"

Su Han turned his head and looked at Master Ku with a slight frown. He didn't like to be disturbed when he was working seriously, "Why, what did you want to say just now?"

Master Ku was startled and stared at Su Han, his mouth still open, but unable to speak for a long time.

What could he say? What did he dare to say? Do you think Su Han is not qualified to criticize himself? He still wants to be embarrassed!

"Since I have nothing to say, I won't accompany you." Su Han glanced at him, then turned to look at King Ming, "Senior, I'm going to teach Xiangxiang how to play with dolls and toys."

Seeing Su Han turn around and leave, King Ming turned to look at the embarrassed Master Ku: "Master Ku, can you leave now?"

He wanted to see Su Han, and he had seen him now. As for the lesson, King Ming felt that Master Ku would never have such thoughts again, if he still wanted to have this old face.

"Ahem, Prince Ming, you and I have known each other for more than thirty years. As old friends, can't I stay with you for a few more days?"

Master Ku blushed and said seriously, "That's it. If I stay here for another half year, I won't be polite to you anymore."

(End of this chapter)