Peerless Martial Soul

Chong Yu Xiuxiu shook his small fist, and said angrily: "Chen Feng, don't look down on them!"

As she said, she carefully poured out some liquid medicine, and said to Chen Feng: "Take out your red lotus heart fire."

Chen Feng showed the red lotus heart fire in the palm of his hand suspiciously, and then, Chong Yuxiu suddenly splashed the liquid medicine in his hand toward the red lotus heart fire.

But what surprised Chen Feng was that when these liquid medicines touched the Red Lotus Geocentric Fire, the surface of the Red Lotus Geocentric Fire quickly became dimmed a bit, not as bright as just now.

Moreover, the colors became unbearable, but it was just a momentary effort, and the red lotus earth heart fire became bright and noble and turned into a normal flame.

Moreover, it was even dimmer than ordinary flames, and it seemed that it didn't have the slightest nobility.

Chen Feng was shocked and looked at Zhong Yuxiu and said, "This medicinal liquid has such a magical effect?"

Zhong Yuxiu triumphantly: "I didn't lie to you, haha!"

Come and compliment my expression!

Chen Feng smiled: "Chang Yu Xiu, I apologize to you for despising the medicine you prepared before."

Zhongyu Xiu laughed, made a big look, waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright, forgive you."

She said to Chen Feng: "Sprinkle a dozen drops of these medicinal liquids at a time. It can last at least twelve hours, that is, a day."

Chen Feng nodded and collected the liquid medicine.

The second day was the time for the fourth round of the young pharmacist's competition.

Very early, Chen Feng came outside of the Alchemist Association.

Surprisingly, this time, all the arenas outside have been withdrawn, only one remains.

This one has been expanded to accommodate hundreds of people. Chen Feng looked at it, and suddenly raised his brows, and said in his heart: "What does this mean? Is it possible that this fourth round turned out to be a big fight?"

As soon as he walked to the door of the Alchemist Association, a black-clothed old man walked out of it, it was Li Yu, who was still in that black shirt that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Li Yu saw Chen Feng and immediately waved to him and said, "Come here, Chen Feng, come here."

Chen Feng stepped forward and said respectfully: "I have seen seniors."

Li Yu waved his hand: "You little fellow, you are so polite every time!"

At this moment, several senior members of the Alchemist Association with the same status came over from the outside, passing here, and they all came over to greet Li Yu respectfully.

However, they didn't even look at Chen Feng.

Some people glanced at Chen Feng and were extremely indifferent; others were full of disdain; others looked at him like a joke.

In Chen Feng's eyes, a touch of coldness gradually condensed.

He remembered clearly that when he was here two days ago, the few people passed by here, and some even greeted him enthusiastically.

The least helpful would also nod to themselves, but at this time, they were so indifferent to themselves.

Chen Feng knew why, because they thought that they had no flame of their own, and no flame of their own, and they were destined to not go far above the Big Bi.

It may even be impossible to enter the fifth round, and it is very likely that it will stop at the fourth round. In this case, in their eyes, they have lost the value of investment.

Chen Feng sneered in his heart: "I look down on me now, thinking I will stop at the fourth round, right? Dogs look down on people, right?"

"So? Don't worry, I will surprise you, when you will cry and yell to flatter me!"

Li Yu comforted Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, don't be familiar with them. These are all mediocre people."

Chen Feng looked at Li Yu, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes, no matter what others were doing, Li Yu had always treated Chen Feng very well.

At this moment, an arrogant voice suddenly came from the side: "Haha, Li Yu, why are you still guarding this rubbish? You think this **** has great potential, right?"

With that, a figure in white walked out of the gate of the Alchemist Association.

This person, Chen Feng, has also been seen before. After seeing this, his eyes suddenly focused. This person is familiar to him, and it is Fang Zijing.

Fang Zijing strode over, wearing a white robe, his gaze swept across Chen Feng's face with a deep disdain.

And behind him, there was a person who was around thirty years old, dressed in a green robe, and looked quite handsome, looking somewhat gentle and elegant like a jade.

But the hint of arrogance between his brows could not be concealed anyway.

Li Yu looked at Fang Zijing and said coldly, "The surname Fang, you are not staying in your place, so what are you doing here?"

"I remember this time when the pharmacist is young and handsome, there should be nothing wrong with you? It doesn't seem to be your presiding."

"Yes, it is indeed not my presiding, and nothing to do with me, but I have a proud disciple who is participating! So it is only natural for me to care about it!" Fang Zijing said with a smile!

"Oh?" Li Yu glanced sideways at the young man in the green robe behind Fang Zijing, and said lightly: "He is your so-called proud disciple?"

"Yes, it's me."

The green-robed young man stepped forward, neither humble nor overbearing, arched his hand towards Li Yu, smiled and said, "Han Jie has seen Master Li Yu."

There was a cold snort in Li Yu's nose, and he didn't care about him very rarely.

Han Jie was not angry, and he was still very respectful. Fang Zijing glanced at Han Jie with a touch of relief in his eyes, and then said to Li Yu:

"Li Yu, I'm proud of my disciple, but it's different from the trash next to you. At a young age, but only thirty years old, he is already a fifth-grade alchemist."

"Furthermore, I am now sprinting towards the sixth-rank alchemist. I believe it will not take long to succeed!"

Then, he looked at Chen Fengfeng and asked loudly: "Feng Chen, if I remember well, you should still be a third-tier alchemist now?"

He was deliberately loud, so that everyone around him could hear it.

Sure enough, many people were attracted by the sound, and then looked over here.

When they saw this scene, their faces showed clear expressions.

At that time, Fang Zijing was confronted by Feng Chen in public, and he must have hated him very much in his heart. This was obviously a deliberate opportunity to humiliate Feng Chen.

Chen Feng showed a touch of disdain in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. He smiled and said, "Yes, I am still a third-rank alchemist."

"Hahahaha, don't you admit that you are a trash!" Fang Zijing smiled triumphantly: "A mere three-rank alchemist, and he doesn't even have his own flame. It's really just a shame that you come to participate in the alchemist conference. , Will not go to the last step at all, it will only add laughter."

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