"That Xiao Chen, what qualifications does he have to be compared to Xiao Yang? Comparing the two of them is simply an insult to Xiao Yang, an alchemist."
"Boss, rise! Boss, rise!"
Xiao Pi, Xiao Qingmu, Xiao Dalei, Li Dazui, and Xiao Chenggong were all cheering.
Xiao Man also joined in the fun; she was incomparably happy.
With such a boss, there was no reason to follow him even if it meant death.
Looking at everyone's shocked and admiring gazes, this was satisfaction. As long as they followed Xiao Yang closely, they would also have a share of this glory. This was a sense of belonging and accomplishment.
Xiao Jingtian, Xiao Qiao 'er, and Xiao Donglai were in complete despair; their hearts were filled with bitterness.
Although they were also geniuses among the younger generation of the Xiao family, geniuses were also divided into different grades.
Even though Xiao Yang had broken through to Martial Master, they were still unwilling to accept it in their hearts. They also hoped to break through to Martial Master as soon as possible and fight with Xiao Yang to prove themselves.
The instant Xiao Yang revealed his identity as a high-grade alchemist, their hearts were like dead ashes; they had truly suffered a crushing defeat.
Not to mention that they could not catch up to Xiao Yang in terms of cultivation, just his identity as a high-grade alchemist was enough to suppress them for a lifetime.
The gap between the two was already so big; the disparity in status was like heaven and earth.
What else could they do besides despair?
Xiao Zhongtian and the others, who had always been Xiao Chen's lackeys, were also filled with disappointment. They originally thought that by following Xiao Chen, they would be able to rise up in the family and no one would be able to ignore them. However, from this moment on, they were filled with disappointment towards Xiao Chen.
Xiao Xun 'er, Xiao Houzi, Xiao Chunyang, Xiao Dufeng, Xiao Duyi, Xiao Duer, Xiao Riyang, and the others had complicated thoughts; their expressions revealed bitterness.
Previously, when they were defeated by Xiao Yang, they had always thought that Xiao Yang was only so-so and that he was just lucky. Now, it seemed that he was the true number one expert; no one could compare to him.
Other than admitting defeat, what else could they do?
The alchemist Xiao Zhongchen was also lamenting. If he had known that Xiao Chen was so useless, if he had known that Xiao Yang was so amazing, he would definitely not have provoked Xiao Yang back then.
But it was all too late.
"Dear guests and members of the Xiao family, due to a change in the situation, the Clans Tournament will be postponed for one day. Today, it will end here."
After Patriarch Xiao Wannian stabilized his injuries, he stood up and released the majesty of a Rank 9 Warrior. His majesty shrouded the audience and he announced this announcement.
The thousands of people in the audience were about to explode. Each and every one of them flew into a rage and cursed at Xiao Wannian.
To be biased to such an extent, he was simply the most thick-skinned person in the world.
Xiao Chen looked like he was going to lose for sure, yet he actually shamelessly stopped the match. Xiao Wannian, could you be any more despicable and shameless?
Even if everyone was unwilling, the organizers could only follow the orders of Patriarch Xiao Wannian. Who asked him to be a Rank 9 Warrior? Other than Wu Zong, he was the strongest person. Even if he farts, it was an order that must be followed.
The crowd slowly left amidst the cursing.
Many people who were leaving came up to Xiao Wangu to greet him. This represented their allegiance.
Especially the Second Elder and the Third Elder. After seeing Xiao Yang's ferocious rise, they were willing to switch sides to Xiao Wangu. They expressed their apologies to Xiao Wangu and their hope for cooperation in the future.
From this moment onwards, the Third Elder, Xiao Wangu's faction began to rise.
Xiao Risheng, the manager of the pharmacy, was promoted because of this. The Left and Right Managers of the pharmacy were willing to respect him and let him be the head of the pharmacy.
Xiao Yang handed over the matter of dealing with the crowd to Xiao Wangu. He returned to the cave residence at the back of the Poisonous Medicine Pavilion and began a new round of cultivation.
In this world, only cultivation and strength were the basis for people to respect. Everything should be based on cultivation.
He had to seize the time to cultivate. He had to race against time.
Since the match was stopped today, it meant that there was no clear victor between him and Xiao Chen. No one knew how terrifying Xiao Chen's cultivation would be on the second day.
He had no choice but to be on guard.
"Flamingo, spit out your Nihility Flame to help me cultivate."
"Bloodthirsty Iceworm, these are all my poison pills and poison-attributed herbs. Help me refine them. It can be considered a part of your growth."
After Xiao Yang gave his instructions, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes. He circulated his cultivation technique and entered a state of cultivation.
During this period of time, he had accumulated quite a lot of herbs. There were Low Grade Poison Pills, Mid Grade Poison Pills, and High Grade Poison Pills. However, they were all Yellow Grade Poison Pills. To Xiao Yang, they were not of much use.
Currently, only Profound Grade Poison Pills could help Xiao Yang increase his cultivation. However, even if a mosquito retreated, it was still meat. After the Bloodthirsty Iceworm refined them, he could still use these poisons to increase his cultivation.
In the blink of an eye, half a day had passed.
Xiao Yang already felt that he had reached a bottleneck and was unable to break through. He had refined almost all the cultivation resources, but it was not a waste. At the very least, he had reached the peak of Second Grade Martial Master. As long as he had another Profound Grade Poison Pill, he could smoothly break through.
He walked out of the cultivation room and saw Xiao Dalei waiting for him.
"Boss, you've come out of seclusion?"
Xiao Dalei looked at Xiao Yang with a sneaky smile on his face.
During this period of time, many people had come to visit and brought gifts.
Xiao Dalei took out the list and gifts and handed them to Xiao Yang.
When Xiao Yang saw it, he immediately knew what was going on.
He exhaled and said with a sigh, "It's true that the weak are bullied and the strong are respected."
There were many people who gave gifts. There were rich and poor, rich and poor, and there were also people of all statuses. Even those who were slightly related to him came up to give him gifts.
Even if they were not related by blood, those who wanted to get close to him would find a strange reason to come and give him gifts.
For example, one of the guys from Peach Blossom Village, who clearly had nothing to do with Xiao Yang, said that when Xiao Yang passed by Peach Blossom Village, he glanced at him. Because of this, he comprehended the Dao and came to express his gratitude.
There was also a crafty guy from a neighboring town to the east. He said that when he saw Xiao Yang's handsomeness from afar, it made him regain his manly spirit. Therefore, he specially came to give gifts to express his sincerity.
This caused Xiao Dalei to be dumbfounded. He could not believe it and muttered in his heart, "What kind of person is this? He can even make up such a f * cking reason. It's really amazing."
In the beginning, Xiao Dalei rejected all of them. However, he was blocked at the door every second and was pestered by others. He had no choice but to accept all of them.
When Xiao Yang heard Xiao Dalei's words, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Looking at the gift list, it was amazing. These gifts were almost piled up in the entire cave, and there was no lack of good materials among them.
He even saw a Profound Grade waste pill.
This made Xiao Yang very interested.
He picked up the waste pill and studied it.
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