"Oh?"
"Let me see it."
Du Feng didn't get angry, but asked Yuan Cheng to take out the invitation. Yuan Cheng looked at Du Xue awkwardly because the invitation was with her. Yuan Cheng wasn't in charge of storing it because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his emotions and tear them all.
"End of the year, no rush, it's just spring."
Looking at the date on the invitation, it was actually arranged for New Year's Eve. It was only the beginning of the year, there was still close to a year, there was no rush to find them. As a hidden family, the Guigu family couldn't expose the location of the family headquarters. Thus, the wedding was arranged in a special place, the Weiyang Continent that everyone yearned for.
It was unknown if Murong Mansha was too proud or if the Guigu family did it on purpose. Since they arranged the wedding on the Weiyang Continent, it meant that many people couldn't go. Although everyone had an invitation, if they wanted to go to the Weiyang Continent, they had to be at least at the Powang State Cultivation.
Unless they were born in the Weiyang Continent or were brought in by the residents there, they wouldn't be able to step foot on the Weiyang Continent before reaching the Powang State Cultivation. She clearly knew that everyone hadn't reached the Powang State Cultivation, yet she sent so many invitations. What did she mean? In Yuan Cheng's opinion, this was an insult to himself and Brother Feng.
"It's okay, there's still close to a year, it's enough."
Du Feng patted Yuan Cheng's shoulder, telling him to relax. It could be seen that he had been working hard these days. Cultivation breaking through from the Void Sea Realm to the Heaven Seizing Realm was already a huge improvement. However, he had just broken through to the Heaven Seizing Realm not long ago and was still too far away from the Powang State. Thus, Yuan Cheng definitely couldn't attend Murong Mansha's wedding.
But it didn't matter, Du Feng was already half a step away from the Powang State and planned to break through to the Powang State tonight. Even if he couldn't succeed tonight, he would definitely break through before the end of the year. He was going to the Weiyang Continent anyway, so he could use this opportunity to go take a look.
Du Feng said it didn't matter, but he was actually quite pressed for time. Powang State was only the minimum requirement to enter the Weiyang Continent. If he really went to Murong Mansha and Guigu Nansheng's wedding, many people would definitely cause trouble for him. If he wasn't strong enough, he would definitely suffer a lot of humiliation and might even lose his life.
"Let's not talk about this, Weiwei, come with me to the Pill Refining Room."
The competition was going to start tonight, but Du Feng did not go home to adjust his condition. Instead, he took Pi Weiwei to the Alchemy Room in the backyard. In the future, his chances of returning to Star-Moon City would decrease. He definitely needed someone to inherit his alchemy skills. So tonight, he would let Pi Weiwei practice alchemy with him. At the very least, he could watch and learn from the side.
"Alright, I'll listen to Brother Feng."
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It did not matter if he could not learn these processes now, because the Level 2 mechanical puppet had already been left behind for him. In the future, the sorting, weighing, mixing, crushing and other processes that required precise quantities would all be done by the level 2 bronze mechanical puppets. The bronze mechanical dolls followed the established procedures and would definitely not make any mistakes. If Pi Weiwei watched more, he would definitely be able to learn.
What really needed people to operate was the refining process. Du Feng deliberately slowed down his movements. Pi Weiwei was also very serious in learning from the side. Although it was impossible for him to learn alchemy in one go, he could at least memorize the process and essentials. As long as he remembered it, it was a good thing. In the future, he could slowly practice. As for whether he could become an alchemist, it would depend on his talent.
The two of them busied themselves until midnight. With Pi Weiwei and the bronze mechanical man's help, Du Feng managed to refine many pills. All of them were put into small porcelain bottles of different sizes to be used as stock for the Upper Grade House.
"Let's go. It's time for us to set off."
Du Feng didn't rest or adjust himself. After refining the elixir, he came out and led everyone to the arena. When they arrived at the arena, the people inside had already started to place their bets.
"Brother Feng, who do you think we should bet on?"
"Yeah, we'll bet on whoever you say."
In the last competition, although Du Feng didn't place any bets himself, he helped everyone earn quite a lot. So this time, Pi Weiwei, Pi Lao San and Du Xue were all waiting for Du Feng's opinion. Only Yuan Cheng had his head down, looking like he was in a difficult position.
"Don't bet on this match. Everyone, bet on the next one."
Du Feng gave Pi Weiwei and the rest a look. Since this match was not a big deal, they would definitely win money in the next one. This match was between Yuan Gang and Bai Qi. It was very likely that one of them would die. As a member of the Yuan family, Yuan Cheng's mood was very heavy. If everyone bet on Killing God Bai Qi at this time, it would be unfair to him.
"Okay, we'll listen to Brother Feng."
House Pi's father and son were too naughty, Pi Weiwei used to call Du Feng brother, while his father Pi Lao San called Du Feng nephew. But now Pi Weiwei called him Brother Feng, and Pi Lao San called him Brother Feng as well. The two of them were in the same generation.
Ugh … Seeing Pi Lao San call him Brother Feng at such an old age, Du Feng was speechless. Fortunately, everyone gave him face and didn't place any bets. Instead, they quietly watched the two people on the stage. Heavy Cannon Man Yuan Gang was indeed a heavy cannon man. His forearm was thicker than an average person's thigh. The bulging muscles on it were like steel bars. Just by looking at the muscles on his forearm, one could tell that this person's punch was very heavy.
Huh? Yuan Chengyou noticed a problem. This cousin of his, Yuan Gang, was actually wearing a breastplate. In the past, he always relied on his strong physique to fight with his upper body bare, and even purposely revealed his muscles to scare his opponent. This time, he wore a breastplate that protected the vital parts of his torso. Only his two thick arms were exposed.
"Yes, tonight's match is going to be interesting."
Hearing Yuan Cheng's words, Du Feng nodded. He had studied Yuan Gang's information before. This person's fighting style was very barbaric. Basically, he would block the opponent on the stage with one kick, and then punch with both fists until the opponent's skin split open. This time, he wore a breastplate. Obviously, he took his opponent seriously.
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