"Wu Chen, this is the Tower Master of Pill Spirit Tower, Wu Xianzi."
Chu Tianshu ignored the Martial Spirit Temple's Great Elder, as if it was none of his business that I came early or late.
"Preposterous! How dare Chu Tianshu look down on me!" The Martial Spirit Temple's Great Elder's face darkened, but he quickly recovered. Although he was unhappy, he did not dare to do anything.
Zhu Chen Xin's heart was also burning with anger. His face was ashen. He did not expect Chu Tianshu to ignore him and act as if he did not see him.
This was Pill Spirit Tower. No matter how unhappy Zhu Chenxin was, he did not dare to ignore Wu Xianzi.
"Greetings, Senior Wu Xianzi!" Feng Wuchen bowed respectfully again.
Tian Xianzi looked at Feng Wuchen with interest and asked, "Elder Chu, who is this?"
"Old Man's disciple, Wu Chen," Chu Tianshu said with a smile.
"Disciple?" An elder said in surprise, "To be able to catch Elder Chu's eye, this child must be an extraordinary genius alchemist."
"Wu Chen, this is Pill Spirit Tower's Second Elder, Qing Xuzi," Chu Tianshu introduced to Feng Wuchen again.
"Greetings, Senior Qing Xuzi," Feng Wuchen bowed politely.
"Mm, not bad, not bad! Since he is Elder Chu's disciple, he must have an amazing performance. I am looking forward to it, "Qing Xuzi said with a satisfied smile. He even patted Feng Wuchen's shoulder lightly.
Feng Wuchen said with a smile, "Elder Qing Xuzi, I am not participating. I am only here to watch."
"Not planning to participate? That's a pity, "Qing Xuzi sighed.
"It's a good thing that the younger generation knows their place," Zhu Chenxin said sarcastically. His old eyes glanced arrogantly at Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen ignored him.
Zhu Chenxin exploded with anger.
Chu Tianshu then introduced Feng Wuchen to everyone except Zhu Chenxin and the Great Elder.
He did not want to give them face.
The two old men were so angry that their internal organs were churning. Their old faces were extremely unsightly. They glared at Chu Tianshu, wanting nothing more than to eat him alive.
Everyone knew about the grudge between the two of them, so they didn't say much about it.
"First Elder's relationship with the Pill Spirit Tower isn't bad. The Pill Spirit Tower isn't as bad as I thought it would be," thought Feng Wuchen. He could see that Wu Xian Zi and the others gave Chu Tianshu a lot of face.
"This child should be a descendant of the Dragon Gods without a doubt. The mark between his eyebrows says it all, but even with my cultivation, I can't see through him. He hides very deeply. I'm afraid his identity is not as simple as being Elder Chu's disciple." Wu Xian Zi was quite surprised.
"Looks like he is using a powerful magic treasure to hide his cultivation base. Not even soul power can detect his cultivation base. This kid is not simple. Elder Chu's luck is quite good. The Dragon Gods have produced yet another incredible genius," Qing Xuzi thought.
The other alchemists were also surprised. None of them could see through Feng Wuchen.
"Now that everyone is here, let's talk about the Alchemist Convention." Wu Xian Zi smiled indifferently, breaking the awkward and strange atmosphere.
"Seniors, I shall not disturb you." Feng Wuchen left the hall tactfully. He was only here to broaden his horizons.
Zhu Chen Xin's cold eyes glanced at Feng Wuchen. His mouth twitched slightly.
"Lord Supreme, be careful of the genius alchemists of the Heaven Devil Clan!" Chu Tianshu warned. Clearly, he had sensed something.
After leaving the hall, Feng Wuchen went to the Pill Spirit Tower to walk around.
Other than the majestic tower, the Pill Spirit Tower also had many majestic palaces.
"As expected of a transcendent force in the Holy World. It is so imposing. It is much more imposing than the Temple of Rakshasa." Feng Wuchen sighed. He was thinking about how to make the Temple of Rakshasa an existence that would surpass the Pill Spirit Tower.
"I wonder how my wife and the others are doing." Feng Wuchen thought of Ling Xiaoxiao. He missed her dearly.
Unknowingly, Feng Wuchen arrived at the huge plaza of the Pill Spirit Tower.
"As expected, the Alchemist Convention must have a competition. Fortunately, I did not participate." Feng Wuchen thought.
The huge plaza had already been prepared for the Alchemist Convention. There were alchemy furnaces, crafting furnaces, alchemy materials, smithing materials, rune materials, forging materials, etc.
There were also many alchemists around the plaza.
"Lord Supreme!" Just as Feng Wuchen was looking around, three young men quickly walked over.
The three young men were the genius alchemists of the Dragon God Temple. They were slightly younger than Feng Wuchen.
The leader was Li Mo Yang. He was tall and thin, and could be considered handsome. He was a Five Star Saint Emperor Alchemist.
The white robed man was Ge Feng. He was a Four Star Saint Emperor Alchemist.
The other black robed man was Zhao Wu Ya. He was a Four Star Saint Emperor Alchemist.
Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes and said in annoyance, "You three brats are doing this on purpose, right? Didn't you say that you will call me Big Brother Feng outside? "
"Hehe, Big Brother Feng, are you really not going to participate? I heard that the Heaven Defying Divine Bead you refined is very powerful. "Gao Mo Yang quickly asked with a smile.
Zhao Wu Ya nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, Big Brother Feng, if you participate, you might be able to get first place!"
"Not interested. Do you really think that a Saint King Realm alchemist like me can defeat them? I'm just here to take a look. "Feng Wuchen shook his head.
"Big Brother Feng, the Heavenly Demon Clan is here. They must be looking for trouble." Ge Feng frowned and stared coldly at the Heavenly Demon Clan's genius alchemists.
"Can you defeat them?" Feng Wuchen asked. He also glanced coldly at the four genius alchemists of the Heavenly Demon Clan.
"It's hard to say. They are also Saint Emperor Alchemists. In terms of combat strength, we can beat them!" Zhao Wu Ya said solemnly.
"That's good. If I tell you to fight, then fight!" Feng Wuchen sneered.
"Big Brother Feng, this is the Pill Spirit Tower. Are we really going to fight?" Li Mo Yang asked in surprise.
"What's there to be afraid of? I'll take responsibility if anything happens!" Feng Wuchen said fearlessly.
After a while, the four genius alchemists of the Heavenly Demon Clan walked over. Each of them had a haughty and arrogant look on their faces.
"Fight!" Feng Wuchen was furious when he saw their arrogant attitude and immediately ordered, "Fight!"
Li Mo Yang and the other two instantly rushed up like fierce tigers.
The faces of the four Heavenly Demon Clan's alchemists changed drastically and they retreated in fear.
"We are from the Heavenly Demon Clan. How dare you attack us?" One of them shouted angrily and glared at Feng Wuchen viciously.
"Just because I don't like you!" Feng Wuchen shrugged.
Although the four genius alchemists of the Heavenly Demon Clan were Saint Emperor Alchemists, they were still weaker than Li Mo Yang and the others in terms of cultivation. They were no match for them at all.
They were completely suppressed in terms of strength and speed.
"Peng peng peng!"
The three of them attacked wildly and used all their strength. The four Heavenly Demon Clan's alchemists were beaten until their heads were swollen.
Seeing the state of the four of them, Feng Wuchen said again, "The more I look at you, the more annoyed I am. Keep fighting!"
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