Seems like this lass still doesn't know about her grandfather's situation. No wonder she thought that I cursed her grandfather back in Firewind City. Senior Dongfang must have concealed the truth from her. Although Ziyun is an ancient immortal king realm alchemist, her mental state is too weak. She can't tell at all. 'Feng Wuchen mused.
"Actually, I could understand some of the meaning behind your words that day. In the past, I've seen my grandfather vomiting blood for no reason. I don't know what's going on and my grandfather kept saying that it's nothing. He just wasn't willing to tell me." Ziyun spoke in a heavy tone. Her beautiful eyes stared at Feng Wuchen, wanting to know what was going on.
Looking at Zi Yun's eager gaze, Feng Wuchen said, "There's a problem with the Alchemy Technique that your grandfather cultivated. It caused his soul to be severely damaged and very weak. It's been many years. Your grandfather should know that there's a problem with the Alchemy Technique, but I don't know why he continued cultivating."
"A problem with his cultivation art? No wonder my grandfather didn't allow me to cultivate it. At that time, I thought you were insulting him. "Ziyun nodded.
"Bring me in. Given your grandfather's identity as an ancient immortal emperor realm alchemist, they shouldn't make things difficult for you." Feng Wuchen said.
As long as they could enter, Feng Wuchen would have a way to obtain medicinal ingredients and heavenly treasures. Unless the Shinra Temple didn't have them.
"Let's go." Ziyun said. At this moment, she was no longer happy.
"Are you here for the competition?" Feng Wuchen asked.
Seeing Ziyun flying over, the two guards who had already noticed her immediately greeted respectfully, "Welcome, Holy Maiden."
"Holy Maiden?" Feng Wuchen was instantly shocked. He stared at Ziyun in shock and asked, "You are the Holy Maiden of the Shinra Temple?"
"Why? Don't I look like one? "Ziyun had a smug look on her face.
"That's not it. I'm just surprised." Feng Wuchen shook his head.
Ziyun smiled proudly. "I forgot to tell you that my grandfather is the Lord of the Shinra Temple. In a few days, my father will be the next Lord."
"I see." Feng Wuchen nodded. He had already guessed it.
"Since you told me, I'll take you in. But I'm warning you, don't touch the senior sisters of the Shinra Temple. Otherwise, I won't let you off!" Ziyun threatened, clenching her fists.
"Alright, I won't move." Feng Wuchen replied helplessly, feeling extremely depressed.
All of this was caused by Xia Shang.
The Shinra Temple was huge, and each of its palaces was majestic and awe-inspiring.
At this moment, the square was surrounded by many disciples.
There were alchemists competing in the square.
"Alchemy competition." Feng Wuchen cast a curious gaze.
Two Ancient Immortal King alchemists were competing in alchemy, and two Ancient Immortal Lord alchemists were competing in weapon forging. The square was silent, and everyone's gaze fell on the alchemists.
"Oh right, Feng Wuchen, my grandfather's soul is severely damaged. Can he be saved?" Ziyun asked worriedly, her face tensed up.
"I'm afraid your grandfather has less than a month left." Feng Wuchen didn't hide it. His gaze was fixed on the alchemy and weapon forging in the square.
"What? No … less than a month? You're not lying to me, right? My grandfather is the number one alchemist in the Immortal Soul Plane! How can there be less than a month left? "Ziyun's face changed drastically. Her heart almost jumped out of her chest, and tears fell from her beautiful eyes.
"An Ancient Immortal Lord alchemist is indeed the number one in the Immortal Soul Plane. If you have time, spend more time with your grandfather." Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
"Hmm? Who's that man beside the Saintess? He's not a disciple of our Immortal Palace. I've never seen him before. "One of them suddenly said in puzzlement when he saw Feng Wuchen.
"Why is the Saintess crying? Could it be that the brat bullied our Saintess? "Another person said, and his face instantly became fierce.
"Senior Sister, that brat bullied our Saintess!" One of them gritted his teeth and said angrily.
In an instant, dozens of pairs of fierce eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen at the same time.
"Don't cry. They all think that I bullied you." Feng Wuchen said helplessly. Sensing these fierce eyes, he guessed that they had misunderstood.
"Saintess, what happened? Who is he? Did he bully you? "A female disciple asked, and her cold gaze swept towards Feng Wuchen.
"Saintess, do you want me to chop this brat up now?" A male disciple gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Wuchen with a murderous gaze. As long as Ziyun gave the order, he would definitely chop Feng Wuchen up. "It's not his fault.
Don't misunderstand. He's my grandfather and a guest. His name is Feng Wuchen. He's also an alchemist. Senior Brother and Senior Sister provoked him first. I'll go and see my grandfather first. "Ziyun wiped her tears and turned around to run towards the main hall.
"So he's a guest of the Palace Master. Sorry, sorry, we misunderstood." The disciples laughed awkwardly.
The Senior Sister looked at Feng Wuchen apologetically and said, "Hello, I'm a disciple of the Shinra Temple, Luo Susu. I've wronged you just now."
"It's okay." Feng Wuchen didn't mind. He looked at the square and asked, "Is this a competition between disciples?"
"No, there are two disciples of the Seven Stars Divine Palace from the Immortal Soul World. They are here to compete with our Eldest Senior Brother." A disciple explained politely.
"The one on the left is a disciple of our Immortal Palace. The one refining is our Eldest Senior Brother, Qiu Bufan. The one refining is Lei Qi. The one on the right is Yi Yunchong, a disciple of the Seven Stars Divine Palace. The one refining is Yan Zhenxuan. They are all genius disciples." Luo Susu added.
Feng Wuchen nodded. He couldn't deny it.
"Brother Feng, you're also an alchemist. Do you think our Eldest Senior Brother can win?" A disciple quickly asked.
"In terms of soul power, your Eldest Senior Brother is weaker than his opponent. He's already at a disadvantage. He's refining a fourth-grade ancient immortal artifact. Although it's easier to succeed, his opponent is refining a fifth-grade ancient immortal artifact. Although it's not easy to succeed, I dare not say that he'll fail." Feng Wuchen said. Although he didn't say it out loud, Luo Susu and the rest understood.
In fact, Feng Wuchen could tell at a glance. He just didn't say it out loud.
"A fifth-grade ancient immortal artifact isn't easy to refine for an Ancient Immortal Lord realm alchemist." A disciple said. He naturally hoped that his Eldest Senior Brother could win.
"If that's the case, Eldest Senior Brother still has hope." Another disciple said.
"Brother Feng, are you also an Ancient Immortal Lord realm alchemist?" An Ancient Immortal King realm alchemist disciple asked.
"Not really. I'm not that powerful." Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "However, I'm afraid your Eldest Senior Brother is going to lose."
"What? He's going to lose? How is that possible? Even Yi Yunchong might not be able to refine a fifth-grade ancient immortal artifact. "The alchemist disciple said in shock.
"Buzz!"
However, at this moment, a powerful aura emanated from Yi Yunchong's furnace. The furnace began to vibrate.
The Shinra Temple disciple's expression changed drastically.
"Did he succeed?" Qiu Bufan looked over in shock.
"Qiu Bufan, it looks like I've won." Yi Yunchong said with a smile.
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