Minghao was already very crazy, and in the blink of an eye, someone even crazier than Minghao popped up!
"Chen Feng, some people have strength, even if they are arrogant to the sky, that is called arrogance. But some people have no strength but are still arrogant, which can only be called arrogance." Ming Hao looked at Chen Feng who was standing in front of him and said in a cold voice.
"Really? Then I wonder if in your eyes, am I arrogant or presumptuous?" Chen Feng smiled faintly, as if he was asking a light-hearted question.
"Of course you are arrogant!" Minghao answered as a matter of course: "I have already checked your background very clearly. You actually fought against the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in Luoye City and won. You are indeed quite capable. But don't think that you have the capital to be arrogant. I have done countless deeds like you."
"It seems very powerful." Chen Feng smiled secretly in his heart. Back in Luoye City, Chen Feng's deeds outside were just Dan Dou Ren Dan Shi. As for other things, only a few people knew about it. Chen Feng believed that these people would never reveal these things.
In other words, in Minghao's information, Chen Feng was just a guy who had a great chance of being promoted to a level five alchemist.
"Chen Feng, if you are willing, you can actually skip today's alchemy competition." Ming Hao suddenly changed his tone.
"Oh?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, as if he was very interested.
Seeing Chen Feng's look, Ming Hao's eyes suddenly flashed with sarcasm. He continued, "I think you are also a talented alchemist. If you are willing to submit to me, this alchemy battle will end here!"
After a pause, Minghao continued, "If you submit to me, you will be considered my confidant. I will naturally reward you with many good things in the future. My Zhang family is the largest force in the Tianma County Alchemists' Union. Even if you accidentally leak some of them, you will benefit from them for the rest of your life."
The smile on Chen Feng's face became more and more intense, as if he was very excited about Ming Hao's words, which made Ming Hao secretly happy: "Hehe, wait until you surrender to me, and then I will slowly torture you. I will let you have a taste of the consequences of offending me!"
But he said: "How about this? Even an ordinary fourth-level alchemist can never get such conditions."
"Well, this condition is really tempting!" Chen Feng laughed and said, "But who do you think you are to make me submit to you? And I don't even care about the alchemy inheritance of your Zhang family!"
Minghao's smile suddenly froze, and a strong sense of hostility suddenly rose to the sky: "Chen Feng, you dare to play tricks on me!"
"Hehe, Minghao, let's not beat around the bush. You know exactly what you're thinking!" Chen Feng suddenly sneered, "I, Chen Feng, have high aspirations. How could I submit to a loser like you?"
"Waste?" Minghao's eyes were as cold as ice in the underworld: "Okay, then let me, a waste, abuse you. Chen Feng, I will defeat you, trample you hard on the alchemy path, and crush all your confidence!"
"Then let's wait and see!" Chen Feng smiled faintly, then walked to the long table where Sai Qisheng had selected spiritual herbs before and stood behind it.
On the other hand, some cultivators had already made up for the materials used in the previous alchemy competition, and the quantity and quality were also almost the same. Under the watchful eyes of the public, Minghao would not choose to take advantage of such an obvious place.
"Chen Feng, in this match, I will crush you with my absolute strength, so I will not hold back at all!" Looking at Chen Feng who was counting the herbs, Ming Hao said coldly: "I will let you know the gap between you and me, and make you unable to raise your head forever!"
When Minghao said this, both the referees on the stage and the many alchemists below were shocked, thinking to themselves, "It seems that Minghao is going to use all his strength. Who knows what kind of elixir he can refine when he uses all his strength!"
"Alas, it's a pity for Chen Feng. In terms of talent, Chen Feng is definitely not inferior to the first-class alchemist. If he continues to develop, he will at least be a fifth-level alchemist in the future. But today, Minghao's intention is to crush Chen Feng severely and even destroy Chen Feng's heart for alchemy."
"Chen Feng is in trouble now!"
At the scene, almost no one was optimistic about Chen Feng. If they had seen Ming Hao and Sai Qisheng compete before, they might have thought it was a fight between dragons and tigers, but at this moment, they all agreed that there was no suspense in this battle of elixirs.
Only Mo Zhitong and Duan Tianshang still held a glimmer of hope in their hearts. They had met Chen Feng before, so they naturally felt the strong self-confidence in Chen Feng.
On the other side, Chen Feng responded in a confrontational manner: "You can't hold back, otherwise, you might lose miserably."
"You are still being stubborn at this moment. Let's see how you cry later!" Ming Hao finally realized that he could not gain the upper hand over Chen Feng verbally. He immediately calmed himself down and adjusted his mind to the most suitable state for alchemy.
"Okay, Chen Feng, you must have watched for a while just now, so I won't repeat the rules." The referee said to Chen Feng seriously: "Let the game begin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Minghao's hands quickly pointed, and he picked out the spiritual medicines of extraordinary quality one by one. This time, he did not throw them all into the alchemy furnace, but suspended them in the air in different categories, waiting to be used.
"Hey, these medicinal materials!" The eyes of the oldest fifth-level alchemist on the stage suddenly jumped: "To refine a Daluo Jinxian-level elixir, there is no need for so many precious materials. Moreover, the number of these spiritual herbs is completely beyond the scope of refining a Daluo Jinxian-level elixir. Could it be that Minghao is going to refine a Jiutian Xuanxian-level elixir?"
"Chen Feng, I'm not afraid to tell you that although I'm still a fourth-level alchemist, five years ago, I was already able to refine Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal-level elixirs. Now, I can definitely be promoted to a fifth-level alchemist. So, you're doomed to lose today!"
As Minghao finished speaking, there was an uproar at the scene.
A fifth-level alchemist, if placed in any force in Tianma County, even in a force like the White Lotus Sect, would immediately be able to obtain a good position and treatment. And Minghao was very young, probably no more than a thousand years old, but he already had the strength of a fifth-level alchemist. Such an advancement speed was really terrifying!
Ignoring the surprise of the crowd, Ming Hao continued, "The elixir I refined today is called the Small Fortune Pill, and it is a true Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal-level elixir! Facing the Small Fortune Pill, I wonder if you still have the confidence?"
As he spoke, Minghao no longer paid attention to Chen Feng, but instead used the fire control spell on his own and began to concentrate on refining the elixir. This time, he also controlled the fire like an ordinary alchemist, and carefully calculated the time to refine each spiritual medicine. It can be seen that refining this small fortune pill is not an easy task for Minghao.
On the other side, Chen Feng just sarcastically forgot about Ming Hao, and then he also started to pick herbs. Soon, a large number of herbs were picked out for him and placed separately.
Seeing the herbs that Chen Feng had selected, the elderly referee was suddenly shocked. He looked at Chen Feng in disbelief and muttered, "No way! What on earth does Chen Feng want to do? The herbs he selected are exactly the same as Ming Hao's!"