After returning to the Soulgate, Xiao Chen immediately gave Di Hun and Qian Hun pills. After all, there were not many eighth-grade pills, and he could not give all of them to the five of them.
For safety's sake, Xiao Chen asked Shen Tianhu to bring back three eighth-grade pills to the White Tiger Clan. He also used the Escape Technique to leave, so that the five Great Divine Emperors would not notice.
There were still five pills left. Xiao Chen gave them to Gui Tu and Annihilation. He also used the Escape Technique to go to the Dragon Clan and the Demon Phoenix Clan.
After a day, Yun Xingchen sent people to deliver a lot of Blood Dew Spiritual Liquid. This was a kind of immersion healing method. When combined with pills, the effect was even stronger.
"The Blood Dew Spiritual Liquid refined by the Auction House's Great Elder indeed has a strong healing effect. This way, Di Hun and the others' injuries will be healed." Zhuge Zhengfeng said with relief.
Mu Qing smiled happily and said, "Brother Xiao Chen, Di Hun and Qian Hun's injuries are recovering very quickly. The eighth-grade pills are really amazing! "
"As long as Di Hun and Qian Hun can recover quickly, with their cultivation, helping Sha Hun and the others to heal shouldn't be a problem. The Great Elder brought a lot of Blood Dew Spiritual Liquid. Immediately send people to the three Divine Beast Clans. "Xiao Chen said with a smile. He was finally relieved.
"Leave it to me. I'll go now. "Nie Wuqing said with a smile.
"Ten eighth-grade pills. Xiao Chen, how did you persuade the Auction House's Great Elder?" Zuo Qingyang asked curiously. After all, ten eighth-grade pills were very valuable. It was impossible to estimate.
Xiao Chen spread his hands and said with a smile, "I just gave them a book of alchemy and they were overjoyed. However, a book of alchemy is worth more than eighth-grade pills."
"Haha! I see. "Elder Wu Hen and the other alchemists laughed.
"Xiao Chen has always targeted the weaknesses of the alchemists when dealing with alchemists. I was tempted by his alchemy skills back then." Dan Yunshan smiled bitterly.
"Elder Dan, Xiao Chen's alchemy skills are amazing. You've struck gold!" Zuo Qingyang said with a smile.
Dan Yunshan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that I still can't concoct the Tier 6 Nirvana Mystic Soul Pill. I've already failed countless times. Otherwise, Man Feng and Ru Feng would be able to increase their cultivation as soon as possible."
"Senior Dan, don't be discouraged. Medicinal pills that can increase one's cultivation base are not that easy to concoct. Not to mention, this is a Grade 6 pill." Xiao Chen smiled as he looked at Dan Cloud Mountain.
"Big Brother Xiao Chen, let's all go out. Don't disturb the Emperor spirit and the others from recuperating." Mu Qing said softly, worried that it would affect the Emperor spirit and the others from recuperating.
Xiao Chen nodded, and then signaled for everyone to leave. They all hoped that the Emperor soul and Thousand Soul would recover from their injuries as soon as possible, so that they could eliminate the danger.
Everyone went back to cultivate. Xiao Chen accompanied Feng Ningxiang, Mu Qing, and Oriental Snow to chat in the room. Of course, chatting with the elders was nothing more than asking Xiao Chen to marry the two girls as soon as possible and make a chubby grandson.
Xiao Chen was not young anymore. Of course, Feng Ningxiang was urging him. The two girls had followed Xiao Chen for many years. He could not let them wait for too long.
Because of this, Xiao Chen could only agree helplessly. However, he still had to wait for time. In short, he agreed first and let Feng Ningxiang be at ease. The time would be set later.
A day passed in the blink of an eye. The Alchemy Conference organized by the Great Elder of the Auction House was already known to everyone. Now, a large number of alchemists had already entered the Central Divine Capital. Of course, those alchemists who were not qualified to participate also came to join in the fun.
Many powerful alchemists gathered in the Central Divine Capital. Because of this, it attracted a large number of experts. The streets of the Central Divine Capital were filled with experts. Divine Monarchs and God Emperors could be seen everywhere. The scene was very spectacular.
Of course, these experts' goals were simple. They wanted to curry favor with the high-grade alchemists so that they could be prepared for the future.
The Alchemy Conference was organized by the Great Elder of the Auction House. He was an eighth-grade alchemist and was highly respected. All the alchemists who had received the invitation had already arrived at the Central Divine Capital. Even the Great Elder of the Temple of Paragon, Feng Xue, was resting in the auction house.
The auction house was packed with people. However, in the middle of the auction house, there were almost a hundred tables and chairs. These were all seats for the alchemists who were participating in the Alchemy Conference.
Although it was an Alchemy Conference, it was not a closed area. Everyone could enter, but they could not make a ruckus. Otherwise, they would be kicked out.
The Great Elder was an eighth-grade alchemist and an Emperor God. Who would dare to cause trouble in the auction house? Did they want to die?
All the cultivators who entered the auction house, regardless of whether they were strong or weak, either kept quiet or spoke very softly.
"The Alchemy Conference has begun. Alchemists, please take your seats." At that moment, the Great Elder Yun Xingchen walked out of the palace and smiled at the alchemists present.
There were eighty-seven alchemists invited this time. There were sixth-grade alchemists, seventh-grade alchemists, and eighth-grade alchemists. Of course, there were only two eighth-grade alchemists. One was Yun Xingchen, and the other was Great Elder Feng Xue. The rest were sixth-grade and seventh-grade alchemists. Most of them were sixth-grade alchemists. There was also a fifth-grade alchemist, Xiao Chen.
Many alchemists found their seats and sat down. Coincidentally, Xiao Chen sat to the left of Great Elder Feng Xue.
"Lord of Soulgate, I didn't expect a mere fifth-grade alchemist like you to be qualified to participate in the Alchemy Conference. What a surprise!" As soon as everyone sat down, Great Elder Feng Xue began to attack Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen frowned and thought to himself, "That old thing is really trying to embarrass me."
"What? A fifth-grade alchemist? "
"Aren't only sixth-grade alchemists and above qualified to participate in the Alchemy Conference? The lord of Soulgate is only a fifth-grade alchemist, why is he allowed to participate? "
"Why is that? Could it be that Xiao Chen, a fifth-grade alchemist, is better than us? "
"If that's the case, then my disciple is also a fifth-grade alchemist. Logically speaking, he should be able to participate as well."
As soon as Great Elder Feng Xue's words fell, the alchemists present began to discuss among themselves. The surrounding crowd also began to whisper among themselves.
Although they knew that Xiao Chen was the lord of Soulgate, as alchemists, they didn't care. A sixth-grade alchemist was a powerful existence in the Celestial Realm. Many powerhouses wanted to curry favor with them, so they weren't afraid of Soulgate.
Knowing that Xiao Chen was only a fifth-grade alchemist, these alchemists looked at him with contempt. However, Xiao Chen didn't care about these looks.
Xiao Chen glanced at Great Elder Feng Xue and sneered, "Great Elder Feng Xue, you're old and don't have many years left to live. So what if you're an eighth-grade alchemist? Don't you see how old you are now? Your hair is almost all gone, and you're only an eighth-grade alchemist. I think your aptitude should be below average. If it were me, I would be an eighth-grade alchemist before reaching your age. Look at everyone here, which one of them isn't younger than you? By the time they reach your age, they'll already be ninth-grade alchemists. And you still have the nerve to sit here. Don't you feel ashamed? What do you mean you're the strongest eighth-grade alchemist in the Celestial Realm? "
The crowd and the alchemists present were stunned by Xiao Chen's words. No one could believe that Xiao Chen would dare to say such words to Great Elder Feng Xue. At the same time, they couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, but they didn't dare.
"Xiao Chen, this brat, his mouth is really sharp." Jiu Gong Yun shook his head helplessly.
"Stinking brat! How dare you insult this Great Elder! "Great Elder Feng Xue was enraged, and his killing intent erupted. He was so angry at Xiao Chen that his face turned red.
"Everyone, quiet down. Great Elder Feng Xue, please don't be angry. Today's Alchemy Conference is for the exchange of alchemy knowledge. Don't cause a ruckus. "Seeing Great Elder Feng Xue's anger, Yun Xingchen quickly stood up and gestured for everyone to quiet down.
As soon as Great Elder Yun Xingchen spoke, everyone fell silent. Even Great Elder Feng Xue didn't say anything. He just glared at Xiao Chen.
No matter how strong Great Elder Feng Xue was, he still had to give face to Yun Xingchen. The strength of the auction house couldn't be underestimated, and Feng Xue didn't want to offend Yun Xingchen. Most importantly, the auction house's president was a ninth-grade alchemist.
Xiao Chen glanced at the gloomy face of Great Elder Feng Xue and sneered in his heart, "Hmph! How dare you embarrass me, I won't let you off so easily. "
A seventh-grade alchemist stood up and asked, "Great Elder, only sixth-grade alchemists and above are allowed to participate in the Alchemy Conference. Why did you invite Xiao Chen, a fifth-grade alchemist?"
Yun Xingchen smiled faintly at the question, "You may not know what kind of pills are refined by the master of Soulgate, but I'm sure that those who go to Soulgate to purchase pills know the characteristics of Soulgate's pills."
"Soulgate's pills are of high quality!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from somewhere.
Great Elder Yun Xingchen nodded and smiled, "That's right, Soulgate's pills are of high quality, and they are refined by the master of Soulgate."
Yun Xingchen took out the fifth-grade pill that Xiao Chen had refined and smiled, "This is a fifth-grade pill refined by the master of Soulgate. I'm afraid not even Old Man can refine it. If you don't believe me, you can compete with the master of Soulgate. If any of you can beat the master of Soulgate, Old Man will immediately ask the master of Soulgate to leave."
"Oh? Even the Great Elder can't refine a fifth-grade pill that surpasses Xiao Chen's? "An old sixth-grade alchemist exclaimed in disbelief.
"Since everyone has objections, the Alchemy Conference will not begin for the time being. How about this, the master of Soulgate, you can choose anyone to compete with you in refining a fifth-grade pill. If you win, I'm sure no one will have any objections. What do you all think?" Yun Xingchen proposed.
"Old Man has no objections."
"I agree! I want to see how good Xiao Chen is! "
"Choose anyone."
None of the alchemists had any objections, but none of them were optimistic about Xiao Chen's chances.
"I've heard that Great Elder Feng Xue is the strongest eighth-grade alchemist in the Celestial World, and he has a lot of opinions about me. I wonder if Great Elder Feng Xue dares to compete with me in refining a fifth-grade pill?" Xiao Chen looked at Great Elder Feng Xue and sneered.
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