"This is really too much!"
"Broken Blade City is so shameless!"
The people of Linshan City shouted excitedly.
Chen Feng's heart moved, and he asked Mo Zhitong through voice transmission: "Chairman Mo, who is this Master Minghao? Why are you so angry?"
Mo Zhitong was also very confused at the moment. Hearing Chen Feng's question, he smiled bitterly and said, "Master Chen Feng, this Master Ming Hao is not a simple person. He has only risen in Broken Blade City for a few decades, but he is already the number one in the Broken Blade City Alchemist Union."
"Oh?" Chen Feng's heart moved and he felt a little curious about Ming Hao.
Alchemy is a profession that relies on experience accumulation. The older you are, the higher your alchemy skills will be. Ming Hao has become the number one in the Alchemy Union of Broken Blade City in just a few decades. He must be a genius.
On the other side, Mo Zhitong was afraid that Chen Feng didn't understand the horror of Master Minghao, so he continued to transmit his voice: "Master Chen Feng, this Minghao challenged the president of the Duanren City Alchemist Union three years ago and won in one fell swoop. Three years later, I'm afraid he is even more powerful. It is said that this Master Minghao will become a fifth-level alchemist within ten years. Now, the Tianma County Alchemist Association has also begun to pay attention to Master Minghao. As soon as Master Minghao is promoted to a fifth-level alchemist, they will recruit him to join the association!"
"That is to say, this person has not yet become a fifth-level alchemist, right?" Chen Feng smiled thoughtfully.
"What do you think, Chen Feng, do you dare to accept the fight?" Master Wei sneered at Chen Feng. Master Minghao was the god of the Duanren City Alchemist Guild. At his age, he was not even worthy of carrying shoes in front of Master Minghao. He believed that if he brought up Master Minghao, Chen Feng would be scared to death. At that time, he would surely take down the Linshan City Alchemist Guild with an overwhelming force and get a share of the Demon Lord's Tomb from now on.
The Tomb of the Demon Lord, there are a lot of ten thousand year old spiritual medicines, even hundreds of thousands of year old spiritual medicines. If you can get a lot of these spiritual medicines, even if the level of the alchemist is hopeless, it can make him improve his cultivation and reach the level of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal. At that time, his life will be more carefree.
"Okay, I agree!" Unexpectedly, Chen Feng agreed without even thinking about it.
"Since you have brought this humiliation upon yourself, don't blame me, the Broken Blade City Alchemist Guild, for being rude!" Master Wei was a little surprised, but more of a gloat: "Okay, if that's the case, then fine, Master Minghao will rush to Linshan City in ten days, and by then you will be convinced of your defeat!"
As he spoke, Master Wei turned around and got into the sedan chair. Eight strong men carried the sedan chair and left with a group of monks from Broken Blade City.
"Seniors, wait for me!" Mo Wudao hurriedly chased after him, but was waved away by Chu Renjie: "You are a piece of trash, you are more likely to cause trouble than to help. Get out of here!"
Soon, everyone from the Duanren City Alchemist Guild who was at the scene left, leaving only Mo Wudao standing there in a daze, looking distraught.
"Grandpa, I just wanted to infiltrate the enemy and wait for an opportunity to expand the Alchemist Guild of Linshan City!" Mo Wudao cried, hugging Mo Zhitong's thighs with tears and snot.
"Get out of here, you beast!" Mo Zhiyi kicked his grandson away and shouted angrily, "From now on, you are not allowed to set foot in the Alchemist Union again!"
"Grandpa, I was wrong, I was wrong!" Mo Wudao cried and begged, but he could no longer understand Mo Zhitong's heart.
"Come here, chase him away!" Mo Zhitong waved his hand, a look of desolation flashing in his eyes. He thought his grandson would inherit the Alchemist Union, but he didn't expect that this man would be such an ambitious person. As a grandfather, he certainly doted on his grandson, but in the face of major issues, he had to sacrifice his own family for the greater good.
Mo Wudao was taken away and no one knew where he was taken.
Mo Zhitong bowed deeply to Chen Feng with gratitude: "Master Chen Feng, thank you for your help in rescuing the Linshan City Alchemist Guild today."
Chen Feng hurriedly helped the latter up and said sincerely: "I am also moved by President Mo's sincerity, so I came forward. If you want to thank someone, thank yourself."
"Master Chen Feng, I'm not trying to boost your morale, but Master Minghao is indeed a monster. If you are not sure, you'd better leave quickly to avoid being humiliated by him." Mo Zhitong said solemnly.
"Haha, President Mo, don't worry. Since I have accepted the alchemy competition, I am sure to win!" Chen Feng laughed, "But now I still need to find a training room and consolidate my skills in the remaining ten days."
"Haha, Master Chen, if you don't mind, you can go to my City Lord's Mansion for retreat!" Duan Tianshang walked up with a smile and said to Chen Feng.
"Plop—" a figure suddenly knelt in front of Mo Zhitong and cried, "President, there are still a lot of vacancies in the training rooms in the union. Mo Wudao asked me to deceive you before. I am guilty!"
"Xu Shan, you are really..." Mo Zhitong was so angry that he couldn't speak: "You should reflect on yourself first, and as for the position of deacon, give it up for now."
Xu Shan agreed with regret, looking quite distraught.
"In that case, I will stay in seclusion in the Alchemist Guild for a few days!" Chen Feng said to Duan Tianshang with a smile: "Thank you City Lord Duan for your help today!"
"You're welcome, you're welcome..." Duan Tianshang smiled happily. It was definitely a good thing to be able to make friends with a young fourth-level alchemist like Chen Feng.
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In the training room of the Alchemist Guild of Linshan City, Chen Feng sat cross-legged alone on a cushion.
"Although the Tiandan Immortal Mansion is magical, and there is a time acceleration formation to increase the speed of cultivation. But as my cultivation level improves, I also realize that practicing in the time acceleration formation for a long time will still cause some instability to my foundation. Now that my strength has broken through one after another, my foundation is basically a little weak. It would be better to practice outside for a while!" Chen Feng closed his eyes, his mind was like dust: "From now on, unless I am about to break through, I should practice less in the Immortal Mansion."
Then, Chen Feng's heart was completely silent. He had not recovered from the fight with Gou Xun in the Demon Lord's Tomb. In the next few days, Chen Feng planned to recover properly.
Time flies, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. The previous consumption was finally fully recovered. Chen Feng even found that both his cultivation and mental strength had improved slightly.
"Now, it's time to count the harvest from the Demon Lord's Tomb this time." Chen Feng stretched his body, and then several storage rings appeared in his hands.