"Heaven-rank Alchemist."
Exclamations erupted in the surroundings after seeing the liquid-like medicinal properties on Feng Hao's fingertips.
Even an ordinary person would understand what liquid-like medicinal properties represented.
It was the mark of a Heaven-rank Alchemist.
"This degree of medicinal properties … has already surpassed mine …"
In the crowd, a white-haired old man who was surrounded by many people with extraordinary appearances sighed with emotion after observing for a while.
"What?!"
After he said that, many people burst into astonished exclamations.
This old man was a famous Heavenly Alchemist. Many people present knew him. He did not join any force and instead wandered around the Human Race's territory, leaving behind many good karma. Therefore, there were always some experts who were willing to follow him and protect his safety.
"Doesn't that mean he's a mid-rank Alchemist?"
Once these words rang out, it was as if a tidal wave had engulfed the entire arena. In an instant, Fenghao had directly become the focal point of the entire arena, the true focus of everyone's attention.
He was so young, not even 30 years old, but he had already reached the mid-rank Alchemist. Who dared to say that he couldn't advance further?
If he advanced further, he would be at the peak of the Heavenly Rank, the limit of an alchemist.
"There's actually a Nine Heavens Profound Spiritual Body and a mid-rank Heavenly Rank Alchemist in this batch of new students …"
Many people exclaimed. This made some people's expressions turn ugly. Among them, the people from Abyss Palace were the most upset. The person in charge of the Nandou Palace also had an undetectable glint in his eyes.
As the Mortal Emperor Palace was about to fall, they couldn't let it rise again. Otherwise, all their efforts would go to waste.
On the high platform, the Mortal Emperor Mansion's big shots' lips curled into a faint smile.
"Hmph, if you guys find out that he's the main character of Xuanming Heaven, hehe …"
Wan Hongwen, Xie Yandong, and the others all had naughty thoughts in their hearts.
The incident in Xuanming Heaven shocked all the clans. Whether it was the Eight Chakras cultivator or the mysterious woman in white, they were existences that no one could ignore.
It was rumored that the Palace Master of the Mortal Emperor Palace had once gone to look for Master Haotian, but there was no news. Therefore, the main character of the incident had been shrouded in mystery.
"Don't talk nonsense."
The old man with the English mustache seemed to have flown into a rage out of humiliation. He glared at Feng Hao with killing intent flashing in his eyes.
On the side, a hint of panic flashed through the handsome young man's eyes. He quietly gave the old man a look.
Others might think that it was a mid-tier Heaven Rank poison, but as people who dealt with poisons, how could they not know?
Peak Heaven Rank medicinal properties. Furthermore, they could faintly feel that this medicinal properties were not simple at all. The mixed medicinal properties were beyond their imagination.
With a guilty conscience, how could they dare to let Feng Hao try? Wouldn't that ruin their plans?
"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you know it yourself."
Feng Hao narrowed his eyes and looked straight at the old man with the mustache. He did not back down in terms of aura and spoke coldly.
"Do you really think that I won't dare to touch you just because you're a disciple of the Mortal Emperor Palace?"
Five colors flashed in the eyes of the old man with the English mustache. A strange fragrance emanated from his body, like the fragrance of a flower garden. It was refreshing, making one unable to guard against it.
"You deserve to die for slandering my Poison God Palace."
He had already made up his mind to kill. Even if he had to fall out with the Mortal Emperor Palace, he still had to kill this scourge. A formless poisonous mist pressed towards Feng Hao.
"Haha …"
At this moment, a coquettish laughter was suddenly heard. It seemed to have some kind of magical power, causing many people to tremble. Among them, the three deans of the Mortal Emperor Palace on the high platform also lost their composure.
It was also in this coquettish laughter that the old man with the English mustache took a few steps back. His face was a little pale as he looked at Liu Canyan, who was walking towards him.
"Ugly old man, don't think that you can bully my disciple just because you're ugly. Otherwise, I'll pull out your poisonous hair one by one."
Liu Canyan squinted her long and narrow eyes. Although there was still a hint of a smile at the corner of her mouth, in the eyes of the old man with the English mustache, she looked like a female Rakshasa.
"Who are you? How dare you meddle in the business of the Poison God Palace."
He spoke of the Poison God Palace with a gloomy face.
"Haha …"
Liu Canyan laughed very happily, as if she had encountered something interesting. Her crescent moon-like eyes flickered with a lustrous light, and the corner of her mouth curved slightly. "I don't care where you're from. If you dare to touch my disciple, then even if you're the emperor, I'll still skin you alive and pull out your tendons. Then, I'll fry you in oil for seven days and eight nights before feeding you to the dogs."
Her words were light and carried a coquettish smile, but it was bone-chilling in everyone's ears. They couldn't help but shiver when they heard it.
The teachers of the Elysium weren't ordinary people. The fact that the old man with the English mustache was forced back further proved that this beautiful teacher had extraordinary strength.
"Teacher …"
Long Yueguan's nose twitched, and his eyes turned red.
He was touched. There were times when he thought of committing suicide under Liu Canyan's abuse, but fortunately, he didn't make up his mind so quickly.
It turned out that this warm and cold teacher actually had a protective side.
"You, you …"
The old man with the English mustache was so angry that his body trembled, but he couldn't say a word.
Just now, a great Qi activity had suddenly locked onto him. At that moment, he really felt as if his life had been taken away.
Thus, he didn't dare to go against Liu Canyan.
Liu Canyan didn't care about him at all, and walked straight towards Qing Wu and her daughter …
After seeing Qing Wu's face, her eyes widened even more. But after a moment, her gaze landed on Little Qing Meng, who was looking at her curiously.
Although Little Qing Meng was young, she wasn't afraid of strangers. Her big bright eyes stared straight at her.
"Haha … What a little cutie, I like her a lot."
Seeing the little girl like this, Liu Canyan giggled. From her laughter, one could tell that she was very carefree at this moment, as if she had really encountered something happy. After a while, she turned her head and said to Feng Hao, "Teacher will now give you a mission. No matter what you do, you must bring this little cutie to the Heaven's Pole Institution. Do you understand?"
She didn't hide anything and spoke openly. This instantly caused the expressions of the people from the Poison God Residence to turn ugly, especially the old man with the English mustache and the handsome young man. They were filled with anger.
"Feng Hao understands."
Feng Hao was overjoyed, and his eyes revealed gratitude.
[Fifth update]
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