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Chapter 336 Mo Changfeng's Fury

"These medicinal materials are enough for me to refine a good batch of elixirs." Lin Changan's eyes flashed with a hint of joy.

If this was done in the previous life, let alone fifth-grade medicinal materials, even the legendary imperial medicine would have been difficult to attract Lin Changan.

But in this life, times have changed. The invincible emperor who once dominated a place is now nothing more than the Dongwang of a small town in a tiny place.

However, when he came out of seclusion this time, Xu Rulin squinted his eyes and glanced at his prodigal son. For some reason, he always felt that something was different about this kid.

It seems that there is no such arrogance anymore.

As for the disciples from other peaks, except for Wuxin Peak and Xuannv Peak, all the other peaks were in a bad mood.

Isn't that right? Which peak has not been clearly arranged by Lin Changan? Especially the Shenwen Peak and Shenwu Peak, the parents who were beaten no longer recognize them.

This happened during the first trial in the spiritual realm. One peak suppressed the other five peaks and they were unable to raise their heads. What is even more unbelievable is that all this was done by Lin Changan, a person in the early stage of spiritual fusion.

"Humph, if you continue to complain, I will naturally make you cry when the inner disciple selection competition begins!" Xia Baichuan's eyes flashed with deep resentment, and he gritted his teeth, feeling very dissatisfied.

Of course he was dissatisfied with Lin Changan. If there was no divine pattern formation, he thought he could suppress Lin Changan and beat him in an instant.

After all, he is now only one step away from the half-step inscription. If he really wants to fight, not many disciples in the entire inner sect can defeat him.

As for Mo Changfeng, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes when he saw Lin Changan. If it weren't for Lin Changan's status as Zhendong King, he wouldn't even be qualified to be the deputy master of Shenwu Pavilion.

If you touch him, he will kill Lin Changan long ago.

"Hateful." He murmured in his heart, and the flame in his eyes never dissipated.

He was originally a very jealous person. Back then, he was jealous of Lin Zhan and overpowered him. Now he is a little jealous of Lin Changan. This young man has improved his level too fast.

After going round and round, Lin Changan returned to Wuxin Peak. Since those elixirs were all of the fifth grade, it was indeed difficult for Lin Changan to refine the fifth-grade elixirs himself, so he put it on hold.

However, Lin Changan still promised that before the actual war started, he would refine a batch of elixirs for Rosewood so that Rosewood could win the battle between the princes and their peers.

In the next one or two months, the entire inner sect was very quiet, because it was not long before the inner sect disciple selection competition, and the battle for the geniuses of the ten countries was also not long ago. Most of the geniuses were busy practicing, and there was no such thing as

Making trouble in vain.

However, Mo Changfeng has been holding back his anger for the past two months.

"Why are there only three people here to attend the lecture today?!" Seeing that there were only three disciples sitting in such a large lecture hall, and these three were all his closed disciples, Mo Changfeng felt a little incredible.

"Could it be that the price I paid was too high?" Mo Changfeng murmured in his heart.

There are not many opportunities for him to teach on weekdays. Logically speaking, every time he teaches, the seats are full. Although the price is a bit higher, but with his status, those disciples will naturally come.

But who would have thought that just two days ago, the seats here were almost full, but suddenly there were only three people.

"Ahem, then, what, Master, the rest of the disciples are going to Wuxin Peak to listen to Lin Changan's lectures." Feng Tingyun, a close disciple next to him, said bravely and cautiously.

"What!" Mo Changfeng almost made his beard crooked with anger.

What the hell, after all, I am the deputy master of the Shenwu Pavilion, but there are still people who refuse to listen to my lessons and go to Wuxin Peak to listen to the lessons of a brat who is only in the early stage of soul fusion?

Is there any natural reason for this?

However, asking Mo Changfeng to mess with Lin Changan is really embarrassing. You, a deputy pavilion master, can't get along with a small disciple. It would be embarrassing to spread the word.

Therefore, Mo Changfeng could only give in one step.

That is a price reduction!

Mo Changfeng's original price was indeed a bit high. Three hundred inner door contribution points were considered high compared to other elders' two hundred points each. Now the price has been reduced to two hundred.

Ah!

It was two hundred dollars. When I opened it, there was no one there.

Okay, I lowered the price to 100, opened the lecture hall and saw that there was still no one there.

In the end, Mo Changfeng was so angry that even though he was teaching for free, there was still no one.

Strictly speaking, there should be only three, namely Feng Tingyun, Luo Chang, and Wu Xiu.

As for Long Xuanyuan, he is in seclusion now and has no time to come out to attend the lectures. The other three attending the lectures came simply because he was his master after all, so he came to give him face.

This is so impressive to Mo Changfeng. He is also the deputy pavilion master after all, so no one comes to give free classes!

"This Lin Chang'an is really capable of deceiving people with his monstrous words!" Even though he was a venerable person, with Mo Changfeng's temperament, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. No one came to the deputy pavilion master's free lectures. This was really embarrassing.

"Master, don't worry. In less than a month, there will be the inner disciple selection competition. At that time, I will defeat Lin Changan and humiliate him severely, so that many disciples will understand that Lin Changan is just a

He is very good at talking, but in fact he is just a soft-footed shrimp!" Luo Chang knelt down on one knee and said, with a bit of contempt in his eyes.

He had not attended Lin Changan's class, but he still knew about his master. As the deputy master of the Shenwu Pavilion, he had gone a long way in understanding the great ways. In terms of research on the techniques, he was also very good, at least more than

He had visited several other peaks, so he concluded that Lin Changan was just a talker who was just talking nonsense and deceiving people.

"Well, it should be so. Junior brother is right. Master, don't worry. In the subsequent inner disciple selection competition, the three of us will naturally teach Lin Changan a lesson, so that many disciples will understand that what Master teaches is the right thing to do.

The real road, that Lin Changan, is just nonsense!" Feng Tingyun also spoke, clasping his hands together.

The cultivator next to me also nodded slightly.

This scene made Mo Changfeng look much better.

As for Lin Changan, his ability to deceive is great, but the problem is also obvious. No matter how you deceive, your cultivation is only in the early stage of soul fusion. How can you fight with someone who has half-stepped the inscription?

Can you fight?

As long as Lin Chang'an loses miserably in the selection competition, those disciples will naturally understand who's teaching is useful.

"Well, with a disciple like this, what else can I ask for? Whoever defeats Lin Changan at that time can choose any scripture from the ninth floor of the Shenwu Pavilion." Mo Changfeng nodded and said.

These words instantly made the eyes of the three disciples show a fiery look.

The Shenwu Pavilion was actually just an attic in the beginning. It was divided into nine floors and contained many scriptures. Only the six elders were allowed to read the scriptures on the ninth floor. According to rumors, even those on the ninth floor were close to the king level.

scriptures, there will also be some in them.

How can the three disciples in front of me not covet this? That represents the highest martial arts in the entire Ziyun Empire.


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