Chapter 111: Refining alchemy is just a trivial matter
"Wang Shan! Mu Feng!" Murong Yan looked at Mu Feng and Wang Shan in surprise, why are they here?
"What are you doing here?"
Murong Qin looked at Mu Feng and the others indifferently, with a look full of disdain.
What background can a few people from a small dynasty have?
Mu Feng smiled and stepped forward, walked into the main hall, and glanced at all the disciples of Wan Yao Pavilion.
In addition to sneers and disdain in the eyes of these disciples, the rest is contempt.
Although these disciples of Wanyao Pavilion are all spiritual masters, the worst among them are fourth-grade alchemists!
Among them, there are several fifth-grade alchemists. These disciples of Ten Thousand Medicine Pavilions are all existences that can try to attack the seventh-grade alchemists!
"Are the people from Wanyao Pavilion just like this? If you marry your own daughter like this, are you really your mother?"
Mu Feng rubbed his chin and looked at Murong Qin indifferently.
These words are tantamount to making many disciples of Wanyao Pavilion furious. This boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth actually dares to mock them!
"Do you know what you are talking about now?" Murong Qin narrowed his eyes, his tone full of murderous intent.
She didn't care what Murong Yan thought. If she killed several members of the small dynasty, that dynasty would not even dare to fart!
Mu Feng smiled calmly, "I said you are not worthy of being Murong Yan's mother. Do you understand...do you understand...?"
Murong Qin was so angry that she stood up directly, and the aura of the Five-Star Spiritual King burst out instantly!
Many disciples smiled coldly. Mu Feng was really looking for death. He said such words in front of Murong Qin. Do you really think Murong Qin has a good temper?
"Haha, what kind of wild boy dares to make my junior sister Qin angry?" Jin Haiwen walked out with a smile, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Wanyao Pavilion and Qingdan Sect have been planning this matter for a long time, but they cannot let a few juniors from a small dynasty ruin things!
"Go away."
Mu Feng glanced at Jin Haiwen and showed no shame.
When he saw that Jin Haiwen was having an affair with Murong Qin, Mu Feng naturally didn't need to look down upon him.
The whole place suddenly fell silent. This Mu Feng is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!
Jin Haiwen is the Seven-Star Spiritual King. Mu Feng, who is from a mere small dynasty, actually dares to scold Jin Haiwen?
Really looking for death!
Jin Haiwen's face turned green when he saw Mu Feng. This was the first time that he was so insulted by a junior!
"Boy, you are so brave, you can't even think of leaving alive today!" Jin Haiwen released his spiritual power without saying a word.
Mu Feng glanced at Jin Haiwen and said, "Noisy."
But before Mu Feng could take action, the disciples from Wanyao Pavilion quickly stepped forward.
"Master Deacon! Why do you need to take action!" A disciple of Wanyao Pavilion who was a ten-star spiritual master stood up and looked at Mu Feng with disdain.
Jin Haiwen withdrew his spiritual power and looked at Lu Tianqiu with satisfaction, it was the disciple who stood up.
Lu Tianqiu glanced at Mu Feng, and the spiritual power in his body crushed towards Mu Feng, "Boy, kneel down and apologize to the deacon, or I will kill you!"
As soon as Lu Tianqiu finished speaking, Mu Feng slapped him.
"roll!"
With a slap, Lu Tianqiu's body rotated 720 degrees in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground.
Everyone looked at Lu Tianqiu in shock, how could he be beaten like this with just one palm!
"You! You are looking for death!"
Lu Tianqiu gritted his teeth in anger and stood up immediately.
"What? Another slap?" Mu Feng directly released the spirit king's aura. Lu Tianqiu felt this aura and trembled with fear.
Seeing that Mu Feng had reached the level of Spiritual King at such a young age, Jin Haiwen and Murong Qin both looked solemn.
I didn't expect that such a genius would appear in this small dynasty. No matter how talented Mu Feng is, he is nothing in front of the Qingdan Sect!
"you!"
Lu Tianqiu gritted his teeth. He naturally knew that he could not be Mu Feng's opponent, but he was unwilling to accept it. "You bully others in a martial arts competition. You have the same skills as our alchemy competition!"
Lu Tianqiu's words shocked everyone. Who didn't know that Lu Tianqiu was a genius of Wanyao Pavilion, and he had reached the fifth level of alchemy master at a young age!
If Mu Feng dared to accept this, he would be extremely foolish!
"Alchemy? Why should I compete with you in alchemy?"
Mu Feng looked at Lu Tianqiu and smiled calmly.
Lu Tianqiu looked at Mu Feng and laughed, "Tsk, it's normal that we, the master of Wanyao Pavilion, can't compete with you in the art of alchemy. But when it comes to alchemy, you're not even qualified to carry my shoes!"
The disciples next to him sneered, they were all geniuses from Wanyao Pavilion, and Wanyao Pavilion was the number one alchemist force in Tianzhou.
For someone from a small dynasty like Mu Feng, I'm afraid he has never even seen a five-star elixir!
Mu Feng looked up to the proud Lu Tianqiu and smiled lightly, "Okay, it's just alchemy, let's compete."
Seeing Mu Feng agree, Lu Tianqiu's smile immediately turned treacherous.
"Haha, this Mu Feng is really ridiculous. He actually dares to compete with Lu Tianqiu in his alchemy skills. I think he will be crushed."
"Who doesn't know that Lu Tianqiu is already a fifth-grade alchemist? Such alchemy cultivators, even the second-rate forces who have entered Tianzhou, are the existence of guest officials! If Mu Feng dares to compete with Lu Tianqiu in the alchemy test, he is asking for trouble.
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"Isn't this Mu Feng stupid? He dares to accept this. I don't think he has even taken five-star pills!"
The disciples of Wanyao Pavilion sneered one after another, and many of the Qingdan Sect disciples who were watching outside also laughed at Mu Feng's self-humiliating behavior.
Among the disciples of Qingdan Sect, there are very few who can defeat Lu Tianqiu. How can Mu Feng, a mere disciple, be Wang Shan and Lu Tianqiu's opponent?
"Tell me how to compare." Mu Feng said calmly.
"In one stick of incense, let's compete to see who can refine more Falling Spirit Pills!" Lu Tianqiu smiled coldly and waved a pill furnace.
This alchemy furnace actually has sixteen fire ports, and it is already a high-quality alchemy furnace!
"Wow, senior brother Lu Tianqiu's alchemy furnace is indeed exquisite. I heard that senior brother can already condense thirteen flames. It's really amazing!"
"Oh, the Falling Spirit Pill that senior brother wants to refine is a four-star pill. I don't think Mu Feng has even seen it before!"
"Not only have I never seen it before, but this Mu Fengguang is defeated in terms of momentum. Does a small dynasty deserve to own the sixteen-fire alchemy furnace?"
Everyone sneered, no one thought highly of Mu Feng.
After all, Lu Tianqiu's alchemy skills are there, and a fifth-grade alchemist is not that easy to deal with!
Jin Haiwen and Murong Qin also raised their heads contemptuously. In this competition, Mu Feng is bringing humiliation to himself!
Looking at the mocking glances from all around, Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, and then a golden pill furnace crashed onto the ground!
A group of people immediately lost their voice.
Vaguely, Mu Feng could hear someone counting the number of fire outlets in the alchemy furnace.
"I'll wipe it! Thirty-six burners!"
"This! This! How could Mu Feng have such a good alchemy furnace!"
Mu Feng raised his head with a smile, and the sound of the alchemy furnace hitting the ground shook the entire Qingdan Sect for a moment!
Looking at the speechless people, Mu Feng smiled lightly and said, "Is my furnace okay?"