In the auction house.
Mo Yan, Chu Changkong, Leng Wuya, and the rest were seated in different seats with respectful expressions.
Feng Wuchen sat in the main seat, his disdainful gaze was awe-inspiring.
Since the auction house had already submitted, this seat naturally belonged to Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen's strength had already left them in the dust.
When one's strength reached a level that others could only look up to, they would not choose to resist, but to obey.
Just like Leng Wuya and the rest, although they did not submit to Feng Wuchen on the surface, they were already willing to submit in their hearts.
The Misty Wind Sect and the Nangong Family were on par in strength. If the Nangong Family could not defeat Feng Wuchen, how could the Misty Wind Sect be stupid enough to go against Feng Wuchen?
"Divine Alchemist, President Chu, Elder Zhao, all of you stand in the middle." On the main seat, Feng Wuchen smiled and gestured for them to stand out.
These people were all alchemists and blacksmiths.
Feng Wuchen saw what happened just now. Before they knew the relationship between Feng Wuchen and Zhang Junlan, even if they knew that Zhang Junlan had a terrifying background, they still chose to stand out to help Feng Wuchen.
This made Feng Wuchen feel quite touched.
Therefore, Feng Wuchen decided to expel the fire poison for them as repayment.
The Divine Alchemist and the rest were puzzled, but they did as they were told. All of them stood in the middle of the hall with respectful expressions, without the slightest bit of disrespect.
Feng Wuchen looked at the Misty Wind Sect's Grand Elder Yan Feng and said with a smile, "Elder Yan, you also stand here."
"Yes! Dendi! "Yan Feng said respectfully.
Seeing Feng Wuchen call Yan Feng out, and the people who stood out were either alchemists or blacksmiths, they could guess a thing or two in an instant.
The Divine Alchemist and the rest of the Divine Alchemists were excited.
"Bang!"
Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and a green flame ignited in his palm. It was filled with a terrifying aura, and in an instant, the temperature of the hall increased by several times.
Everyone felt the scorching aura and their eyes were filled with fear.
Feng Wuchen waved his hand and a green flame flew out. In an instant, it enveloped all the Alchemists and Weapon Refiners. Feng Wuchen's figure moved along with it.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen made all kinds of mysterious hand gestures on the bodies of the dozens of people at an astonishing speed.
In the next moment, a terrifying black smoke of fire poison emanated from their bodies and was engulfed by the green flames.
"Hmm?" While expelling the fire poison, Feng Wuchen discovered that the green flames had instantly stimulated the fire poison in the bodies of the Divine Alchemist and the others. The fire poison instantly erupted.
Could it be that the green flame was too strong?
Feng Wuchen wasn't sure. After trying twice, he made an unexpected discovery.
"The Fire of the Dragon God is indeed powerful. Apart from engulfing the fire poison, it can also control it." Feng Wuchen exclaimed in surprise while expelling the fire poison for the Divine Alchemist and the rest.
Feng Wuchen could control the fire poison!
He could actually control the terrifying fire poison! In that case, wouldn't the lives of all the Alchemists and Weapon Refiners on this continent be in the hands of Feng Wuchen?
If he was happy, he would expel the fire poison. If he wasn't happy, he would let the fire poison flare up!
Just thinking about it was terrifying!
In less than a minute, Feng Wuchen stopped.
"Thank you, Dendi, for expelling the fire poison for us!" The Divine Alchemist and the rest knelt down respectfully and excitedly, as if they were worshipping a god.
They naturally guessed why Feng Wuchen helped them expel the fire poison. The Divine Alchemist and the rest rejoiced. They rejoiced that they didn't choose the wrong side, and even more so, they were able to follow Feng Wuchen.
The miraculous method left Leng Wuya and the three souls dumbfounded.
Even Zhang Junlan was astonished.
Feng Wuchen was able to expel such a terrifying fire poison from his body in just a few moves, and even used the green flame to engulf the fire poison.
Even the almighty of this continent might not have such a powerful ability.
With Nangong Zhan's qi sea crippled, the Nangong Family could be considered to have escaped a calamity.
"You're welcome. Get up." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly. Expelling the fire poison was as easy as lifting a finger for Feng Wuchen.
Although it was as easy as lifting a finger, he was still the savior of the Divine Alchemist and the rest.
"Big Brother Feng is really amazing. It would be great if I could have such an ability." Liu Qingyang looked at Feng Wuchen with envy.
He could expel the fire poison with a wave of his hand and make alchemists and blacksmiths submit to him. How impressive was that?
Looking at the dazed Zhang Junlan, Feng Wuchen's palm lit up with the green flame again. With a thought, the fire poison in Zhang Junlan's body burst out instantly.
"Fire poison!" Zhang Junlan's expression changed drastically.
However, the fire poison that burst out instantly withered away as if it had never appeared.
"Sure enough, I can control the fire poison as I wish!" Feng Wuchen was overjoyed. He could control the fire poison's eruption and withdrawal with just a thought.
"Teacher, what are you doing?" Zhang Junlan looked at Feng Wuchen in astonishment.
"I'm just looking at the fire poison in your body," Feng Wuchen smiled and asked, "Zhang Junlan, what business do you have with me this time?"
Hearing this, Zhang Junlan bowed slightly and took out an invitation card. He respectfully handed it to Feng Wuchen and said, "Teacher, this is my Zhang family's invitation card. My grandfather personally wrote it for you."
"Invitation card?" Feng Wuchen was slightly taken aback. He took the invitation card and opened it to take a look.
Zhang Junlan's grandfather personally wrote an invitation card!
Leng Wuya and the others were shocked and stunned.
The Zhang family had such a terrifying background and Zhang Junlan's grandfather personally wrote an invitation card for Feng Wuchen!
The Zhang family's sincerity was enough to show their respect for Feng Wuchen. It also showed Feng Wuchen's extraordinary status.
While Feng Wuchen was reading the invitation card, Zhang Junlan respectfully said, "Teacher, the Zhang family is indeed in trouble this time. If it weren't for the fact that we are powerless, we wouldn't have personally come to ask for your help. We even asked for your help to save the Zhang family from disaster."
Ask Feng Wuchen to help? Save the Zhang family from disaster?
Leng Wuya and the others were shocked as they stared at Feng Wuchen with their mouths agape.
It seemed that they had underestimated Feng Wuchen's abilities.
"Ask Big Brother Feng to help? Who is so terrifying? Even the Zhang family is afraid of him? "Miao Qingqing's mouth slightly opened.
The Zhang family was such a terrifying existence and they actually came to ask for Feng Wuchen's help?!
It could be seen that Feng Wuchen's blacksmithing realm was even stronger than the Zhang family's!
"So it's the Immortal Artifact Pavilion." Feng Wuchen nodded. At the same time, he secretly cursed Zhang Junlan's shrewdness.
"Immortal Artifact Pavilion." Ling Xiaoxiao's brows moved slightly. There was no trace of emotion in her eyes.
He called Feng Wuchen teacher right away. Now, even the Divine Alchemist and the others knew.
How could a teacher sit by and watch when a student was in trouble?
Feng Wuchen couldn't refuse Zhang Junlan calling him teacher.
Of course, Zhang Junlan called him teacher from the bottom of his heart.
On the invitation card, Zhang Junlan's grandfather explained the situation. The Zhang family was a blacksmithing family. Because of their blacksmithing, they had a grudge with the Immortal Artifact Pavilion. Also, because Zhang Junlan won the title of the continent's number one blacksmithing genius, the Immortal Artifact Pavilion took revenge.
In the invitation card, Zhang Junlan's grandfather asked Feng Wuchen to help in a pleading manner.
"Immortal Artifact Pavilion!" Leng Wuya, Divine Alchemist, Mo Yan, and the others' expressions changed dramatically. Their eyes flashed with a trace of panic.
Although the Nine Regions was a small region in the westernmost part of the continent, they had heard of the transcendent forces of the continent.
The Immortal Artifact Pavilion was a huge force with countless powerhouses. Its strength was terrifying beyond imagination.
The strength of the Immortal Artifact Pavilion was far above the Zhang family. In the Blacksmith Convention, Zhang Junlan won first place and once made the genius blacksmiths of the Immortal Artifact Pavilion lose face. How could they swallow this?
Even on the continent, the Immortal Artifact Pavilion could make the continent tremble with a stomp of its feet. One could imagine how terrifying it was.
"Teacher knows about the Immortal Artifact Pavilion?" Zhang Junlan looked at Feng Wuchen in surprise.
Feng Wuchen nodded and frowned slightly. "I know a little. The Immortal Artifact Pavilion is the most powerful blacksmith force on the continent. All the major forces have to beg them to refine weapons. Their status is extraordinary. Even an Eighth Grade Alchemist wouldn't dare to say that they are on equal footing with them."
What kind of status did the Evil Dragon God have? His prestige shook the continent and he was a supreme existence. How could he not know about the Immortal Artifact Pavilion?
"So strong!" Liu Qingyang's heart was greatly shocked.
Even an Eighth Grade Alchemist wasn't qualified to be on equal footing with the Immortal Artifact Pavilion?
Divine Alchemist and the others only felt that their hearts were about to jump out of their chests.
"Teacher, please save my Zhang family from this disaster. With the strength of the Immortal Artifact Pavilion, my Zhang family is powerless to resist. I'm afraid that when the time comes, Teacher's Blacksmith Technique will be taken away." Zhang Junlan once again cupped his fists and pleaded.
Teacher's Blacksmith Technique?
Feng Wuchen actually passed down a Blacksmith Technique to Zhang Junlan!
The expressions of Zhao Yuncheng and the others changed greatly. It wasn't difficult to guess that Zhang Junlan had won the title of the continent's number one blacksmith genius with the help of Feng Wuchen's Blacksmith Technique!
A single Blacksmith Technique allowed Zhang Junlan to defeat so many blacksmith geniuses on the continent and take the top spot. How terrifying was this Blacksmith Technique?
Feng Wuchen was too powerful!
After pondering for a long time, Feng Wuchen said faintly, "How about this, one month later, I will go to the Zhang family again."
"Thank you, Teacher!" Receiving Feng Wuchen's affirmation, Zhang Junlan was overjoyed.
With Feng Wuchen's level in blacksmithing, Zhang Junlan absolutely believed that Feng Wuchen could crush the Immortal Artifact Pavilion. Just the ability to expel the fire poison was enough to suppress the Immortal Artifact Pavilion.
Even the Immortal Artifact Pavilion didn't know how to create an artifact with a thought.
"Teacher, I will first send a subordinate to send a message back so that my grandfather won't worry." Zhang Junlan cupped his fists again.
"Okay." Feng Wuchen nodded.
"Big Brother Feng, the Immortal Artifact Pavilion is so terrifying. Are you really going to interfere?" Liu Qingyang hurriedly asked once Zhang Junlan left.
"I know what I'm doing," Feng Wuchen said indifferently.
Feng Wuchen really wasn't afraid of the Immortal Artifact Pavilion. He wasn't afraid before, he wasn't afraid now, and he definitely wouldn't be afraid in the future.
Because he was Feng Wuchen, the Feng Wuchen who had the Evil Dragon God's memories!
After chatting for a bit, Feng Wuchen left the hall. He planned to stay at the auction house for a few days.
Leng Wuya and the three souls exchanged a glance and didn't make any requests. They also left the auction house, planning to take a break first.
Feng Wuchen was too powerful, so Leng Wuya and the others didn't dare to say anything for now. They were worried that they would leave a bad impression on Feng Wuchen.
Inside the room, Feng Wuchen was checking the status of his transformation.
"According to the speed of the transformation, it should completely transform into a dragon in two months. At that time, I will be able to condense the Dragon God's main body," Feng Wuchen murmured to himself with joy.
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