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Chapter 1970 You are my uncle

Yang Haoran remained calm and smiled slightly.

"I wonder who you asked for help?"

Guo Fengyan did not dare to look into Yang Haoran's eyes and lowered his head to reply.

"For the sake of your friend's thoughtfulness, naturally the stronger the better.

So I specially asked my master uncle for help, but the master master is busy with business, so I need you and your friends to come with me."

The scholar's expression suddenly changed, and he had a premonition that something big was going to happen as expected.

Yang Haoran seemed to have stood up without even realizing it.

"Then I'll excuse you. Please lead the way."

After bringing Yang Haoran and the scholar to Cai Chongxing's alchemy room, Guo Fengyan consciously stepped aside.

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief, as the rest of the matter was no longer up to him.

Yang Haoran and the scholar stood in front of each other. Although they did not know Cai Chongxing and Xie Yuanlang, they could feel their momentum.

They should all be powerful in the Divine Transformation stage, but Xie Yuanlang is obviously stronger.

Ever since Yang Haoran walked in, Xie Yuanlang's eyes never left.

Although he and Ji Yunfeng were brothers, they had been fighting for power their entire lives, and neither of them had ever been convinced.

Then he stayed alone in the interior of the spiritual world and arrived at Daye City alone.

Naturally, there is no conflict between the two families, but the relationship between them is very subtle.

Especially Yang Haoran is Ji Yunfeng's disciple.

Cai Chongxing naturally asked Xie Yuanlang what attitude he wanted.

To avoid handling it improperly, the old man will complain when the time comes.

"Are you Ji Yunfeng's new disciple?

Haha, his vision is becoming more and more unique, and he will actually accept a young man at the golden elixir stage.

I’m afraid that if we haven’t seen each other for many years, my level will decrease instead of increasing!”

There was a smell of gunpowder as soon as I opened my mouth. The scholar already had a headache, and I am afraid he will be sad next!

Yang Haoran was neither humble nor arrogant, looking at Xie Yuanlang and smiling calmly.

"I disagree with this. As the saying goes, a hero does not age when he is young.

Of course, let alone one’s own cultivation.

After all, strength can grow slowly. Even if the sky is full of gods and Buddhas, the Great Luo Jinxian, doesn't it grow step by step?

It doesn’t matter if you are in the Golden Elixir stage now, it will naturally improve in the future.

So I feel that my master is uniquely discerning and knows the potential of people.

Rather than being like some common people who only look at it from a common perspective."

Yang Haoran's words were obviously mocking Xie Yuanlang's vulgar eyes, and Guo Fengyan's heart quickened when he heard it.

My master is not someone to be trifled with!

Sure enough, Xie Yuanlang's face turned gloomy.

"Hmph, do you know who I am?"

Yang Haoran shook his head with a playful smile.

“I didn’t know it before, but I should know it now.

Anyone in the Xunxian Sect who can speak of my master in this tone, I'm afraid I have to call you uncle.

That's all I know, I don't know anything else."

Xie Yuanlang snorted coldly: "Your master didn't tell you about me?"

Yang Haoran shook his head: "My master is more concerned about teaching me how to make alchemy.

As for other things, there is generally no need to talk about them."

Xie Yuanlang sneered: "What a sharp-tongued young man.

It sounds nice to say it. This is much better than your master.

But don’t you feel ashamed of your words?

You keep talking about the art of alchemy, but you are just a golden elixir stage monk now, so what qualifications do you have to talk about alchemy?"

The scholar was frightened behind Yang Haoran.

Yang Haoran is a little too courageous. Doesn't he know that he is facing a strong man in the transformation stage?

That's someone who can slap them to death!

Yang Haoran had no such concerns at all.

He said without hesitation: "I really don't have any ability.

But compared to monks with the same level of cultivation, I think I'm not bad at all.

even……"

Yang Haoran paused for a moment, with a silly smile on his face.

"Let's put it this way, I can do everything that the Nascent Soul stage alchemist of the Xunxian Sect in Daye City can do.

Isn’t this a qualification?”

Xie Yuanlang's pupils shrank: "That's nonsense, is this all what Ji Yunfeng taught you?

Since you are so confident, I will test your ability.

If it turns out that you are talking nonsense, then you will switch to my school.

Then he issued an open letter to the spiritual practice community, saying that Ji Yunfeng had misled his disciples.

You abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and turned to the Ming Master. In front of all the practitioners in the world, tell them that Ji Yunfeng is not as good as me!"

puff!

Yang Haoran could barely hold back his laughter.

It turns out that this guy didn't hold back his idea from the beginning. This was a reputation dispute with Ji Yunfeng.

Seeing that Yang Haoran did not answer immediately, Xie Yuanlang urged him.

"What? Are you scared before this even starts?

Ji Yunfeng's vision is indeed not good, and his level is worrying."

Yang Haoran laughed loudly.

"Uncle, don't worry, why would I give in?

I agree to your conditions, but you also have to agree to one condition."

Xie Yuanlang's eyes lit up and he felt quite proud.

Yang Haoran just agreed and finally found a legitimate way to defeat Ji Yunfeng.

"Let me tell you what conditions you have."

"Uncle Master is talking about the situation when I fail.

But if I can really defeat the Nascent Soul stage alchemist in Daye City, you have to help me solve the Yijian Sect matter.

Isn’t this condition too much?”

Xie Yuanlang always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

He didn't think Yang Haoran could do it at all, so he simply agreed.

"Okay, I agree to your terms."

The scholar behind Yang Haoran looked amused.

No wonder Yang Haoran was tit for tat as soon as he came up. Could this guy have planned something in advance?

If it had been planned in advance, it can only be said that Yang Haoran is a bit scary!

Just based on his level of golden elixir stage, he wants to compare with the alchemist of Nascent Soul stage?

I'm afraid it's a bit pessimistic, right?

Xie Yuanlang had already spoken: "You are Ji Yunfeng's disciple.

So it should be fair for my disciple to compete with you, right?

Do you have any comments?"

Yang Haoran shook his head: "No objection, it is only fair that it should be like this.

Uncle Master, just make arrangements."

Xie Yuanlang's eyes actually looked towards Cai Chongxing.

Cai Chongxing was a little embarrassed.

"Master, am I not suitable?

After all, I am already in the stage of becoming a god, wouldn’t this mean that the big one is bullying the small ones?”

Haha, don’t talk about the Divine Transformation Stage, isn’t it true that the Nascent Soul Stage bullies the small with the big?

After all, Cai Chongxing is the head of the Xunxian Sect, so he still has to save some face.

"Ahem, did I say I wanted you to compete?

Of course I have to be fair, so let’s just let your most incompetent junior brother do it.”

Cai Chongxing hummed: "Master is talking about the Seventh Junior Brother?"

"Haha, I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient for Xiaoqi, so I'll just ask your third junior brother to come.

That is my most incompetent apprentice!"

The corner of Cai Chongxing's mouth twitched, and his eyes looked at Yang Haoran full of sympathy.

Haha, the most incompetent disciple his master said was the best at alchemy.


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