Three days later, Yang Wu of the Yang Family hosted a banquet at the Divine Wine Pavilion and invited all the young talents.
The Yang Family took the lead and sent out invitations one after another, causing a huge commotion.
"Who is Yang Wu? Does he have the ability to invite us to a banquet? Even if the patriarch of the Yang Family comes, I won't give him any face. "
"The Yang Family has declined. His invitation doesn't have much weight."
"Yang Wu defeated those people from the Xing Family and even killed a few peak Minor Saints. His talent is overflowing. It is necessary to befriend him."
"Let's go and take a look. After all, he reached the twelfth level of the God of War Pagoda together with the Seventh Princess. In the past 10,000 years, only the two of them have done it together."
"The invitation also states that there will be an 'elixir exchange'. What is this?"
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The trip to the God of War Pagoda had ended. Many prodigies had yet to leave God of War City. They had different reactions when they received the invitation. Some were disdainful, while others wanted to take a look.
After Xuanyuan Huowu received the invitation, her jade-like lips parted slightly. "I'll be there on time."
The Sun siblings also received the invitation. They agreed without hesitation. They also announced that they would be attending the banquet, expressing their support for Yang Wu.
The other prodigies of the Battle Race didn't have much of a reaction. The Xing Family didn't receive the invitation, but they said that Yang Wu wouldn't live for long.
Yang Wu didn't have the time to care about these trivial matters. Yang Ba and Bai Luoyun had bought a batch of herbs. He also obtained a lot of Minor Saint demonic cores, demonic beasts, and herbs from Yang Liuxi. It was enough for him to deal with the transaction.
Yang Liuxi designated an alchemy room for Yang Wu. There was a Saint Restriction there, so the lightning wouldn't strike. He could concoct pills in peace.
Yang Wu was very satisfied with this arrangement. After entering the alchemy room, he started concocting pills day and night.
There was no lack of alchemists in the God of War Pagoda. There were even Sage Apothecaries. All sorts of elixirs could be traded at the trading zone. It didn't seem like a good idea for Yang Wu to hold an elixir trade at the banquet.
Yang Liuxi didn't want to dampen Yang Wu's enthusiasm. He hoped that Yang Wu would focus on cultivation and reach the Celestial Rune Realm as soon as possible.
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In the alchemy room, Yang Wu used an astonishing alchemy technique. He used his heart flame to refine pills.
All this time, he had also been using the Heart Flame to refine pills, but this time was definitely different. He let the Heart Flame control the temperature, and he was only responsible for adding the herbs in one after another.
If anyone saw this, they would probably be stunned.
It was a fact that high-level fire seeds had spirituality, but it was a bit too much to let them control fire freely.
"Blue Demoness, your control of the fire isn't good enough. You didn't fully understand what I meant. Next, slow down a bit and properly brew the herbs," Yang Wu said to Blue Demoness.
The Heart Flame Blue Demoness was the same as the Ice Blade Wings. It was a divine ability of his. Blue Demoness was infinitely close to being a Sage Flame, and its spirituality was greatly enhanced. He only needed to transmit his thoughts to it, and it would be able to control the temperature according to his wishes to achieve the effect of refining pills. There was no need for him to use his hands to control the fire.
Blue Demoness' spirituality was stronger than ordinary flames. It was connected to Yang Wu's thoughts. Whatever Yang Wu thought of, it would do. Only then could he use it to achieve the effect of refining pills.
Yang Wu divided his attention into two, and many herbs flew into the medicinal cauldron, one by one, being refined.
As Blue Demoness improved and reached the stage where it was connected to his thoughts, the speed of refining pills increased a lot.
Three days and three nights later, cauldron after cauldron of pills were refined.
This time, Yang Wu was no longer refining an ordinary pill, but a pill that was quite rare in the world.
After Yang Wu finished refining the pills, he took a bath before bringing Lei Zongjun, Yang Ba, and Bai Luoyun to the Divine Wine Pavilion.
At this moment, the Divine Wine Pavilion was already packed with people.
In the beginning, there weren't many people at the Divine Wine Pavilion. However, after Xuanyuan Huowu and the Sun siblings arrived, more and more people came to support.
There were many people, and Yang Wu didn't appear for a long time, which caused many people to be dissatisfied.
"What's wrong with Yang Wu? Is he tired of living? The Seventh Princess has been here for so long, but he still hasn't appeared. What kind of host would treat a guest like this?"
"That's right. Many people from the Yang Clan have come, but he hasn't arrived yet. This is too rude."
"There's good wine and good food here. Let's enjoy it. It's also good to have a good chat with the Seventh Princess. It's up to him whether he comes or not."
"Looks like he's done well."
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In the Divine Wine Pavilion, the Yang Clan's Yang Chenlong, Yang Xiaoxue, and the others were entertaining the crowd.
Yang Chenlong's strength had entered the mid-level Dragon Transformation Realm. Among the younger generation of the Battle Tribe, he was one of the top figures. If not for Yang Wu's sudden appearance, he would be in the limelight in the Yang Clan.
Yang Xiaoxue wasn't bad either. She had also broken through to the Dragon Transformation Realm in the God of War Pagoda. She was naturally beautiful and came out to entertain the crowd, giving them enough face.
This banquet was hosted under Yang Wu's name. It was already very generous of them to come and help out.
At the table where the Seventh Princess was seated, there were many outstanding peerless geniuses. There was another genius from the Xuanyuan Clan, Xuanyuan Haoran, the Qin Clan's dragon pride, Qin Yueguan, his sister, Qin Yueqiong, the Sun Clan's siblings, Sun Yong and Sun Ling 'er, the War God City's City Lord's son, Pan An, and the Murong Mountain Manor's young master, Murong Ruge. They were naturally noble. Just by sitting there, it was enough to make many feel ashamed.
"This Yang Wu is really arrogant to make the Seventh Princess wait here. He deserves to die." Pan An, who was as handsome as a woman, said indifferently as he waved his white fan.
Sun Yong raised his cup of wine and took a sip before replying, "Brother Pan, don't say such unpleasant words. Perhaps he has something to do and is being delayed."
"No matter what, it's not right to make us wait for him," Qin Yueqiong said coquettishly.
She was taller than the average girl. She wasn't especially beautiful, but she had a unique aura. She was still the favorite of many men.
"Indeed." Qin Yueguan said. He was a man of few words.
This man who never left his saber was very powerful. It was as if the person sitting in front of everyone wasn't a person, but a true dragon.
Murong Ruge said in a deep voice, "Wait for him to come. We must make him give us an explanation."
"Mm, whoever doesn't want to wait can just leave." Xuanyuan Huowu said indifferently.
Her words were like a meteorite falling into an uncalm pond, completely killing the fish in the pond. There was no longer any sound.
At this moment, there was an uproar outside.
"Yang Wu is here!" It was unknown who shouted loudly.
Everyone looked outside the restaurant and saw a young man in clean clothes. He had a bright smile on his face as he walked step by step towards the wine pavilion. He didn't have the wild attitude of a peerless genius. Instead, he looked like a neighbor's boy. He gave people a warm feeling like a spring breeze.
Those heaven's prides who were full of complaints just now had their resentment reduced by more than half. Only a few people showed expressions of jealousy. "Pretty boy!"
Yang Wu's skin was indeed very white. His kind of white was not sickly white, but more like a baby's white. He looked a little bit like a pretty boy. Fortunately, his face looked resolute and his body was strong, which added a bit of manliness to him. Otherwise, he would really be a pretty boy.
Yang Wu walked closer to the Divine Wine Pavilion. Looking at the packed wine pavilion, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you brothers and sisters for coming. You've really made me proud. I thought that there wouldn't be many people coming today. After all, this is my first time here and I'm still not up to speed. I've offended many people, and there are even more people who want to take my head. I can't thank everyone enough for risking their lives to come here."
Yang Wu's opening speech was good. It immediately smoothed out most of the people's resentment.
"Well said. Yang Wu, you invited us here, but you're late. This doesn't seem right." Someone questioned.
Yang Wu smiled and said, "This is my fault. I'll apologize to everyone later." After pausing for a moment, he added, "Later, everyone will feel that this trip was not in vain."
With that, Yang Wu calmly walked towards the wine pavilion.
A strong heaven's pride walked out. He raised his iron hammer and shouted at Yang Wu, "I'm a boor. You're late. Take my hammer, and I'll let you in."
"What's your name?" Yang Wu looked at that person and asked.
The strong heaven's pride replied, "I'm called Tie Niu."
"Tie Niu. That's a good name. Today, I'm the one who invited everyone. If you don't let me in, then you'll have to pay for the wine pavilion's expenses. How about that?" Yang Wu smiled and replied.
"I didn't say that I won't let you in. I'll let you in after you take my hammer." Tie Niu said.
"If I can take your hammer, then I'll be able to enter. That means I'm stronger than you. I can avoid that hammer."
"I didn't say you were stronger than me. How can you be stronger than me?"
"Then if you're stronger than me and beat me to death, you'll still have to pay for the wine pavilion."
"Then … then I don't have money."
"If you don't have money, then let me in."
"Then take my hammer first."
"Take out your money first."
"I really don't have money."
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Yang Wu and Tie Niu went back and forth, neither of them backing down. The crowd didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Were they retarded?
"I really don't have money. You'll have to take my hammer too!" Tie Niu was confused by Yang Wu's words. He was anxious. With a roar, he raised his hammer and smashed it towards Yang Wu.
Tie Niu's strength was very strong. The ten thousand jin hammer smashed down like a meteor. Its power was enough to shake a mid level Dragon Transformation Realm expert.
Lei Zongjun and Yang Wu were just about to move when they heard Yang Wu's voice transmission. They stopped in their tracks and watched as Tie Niu's hammer smashed towards Yang Wu's head.
Just as the hammer was about to hit Yang Wu's head, he raised a finger and blocked the hammer.
A look of shock appeared on everyone's faces.
Iron Bull's strength was extremely domineering, but Yang Wufeng and Yi Yun had calmly raised a finger to block the hammer. They thought that it was an illusion.
Tie Niu couldn't believe it either. He muttered, "How … how is this possible?"
"Nothing is impossible. Your strength is not bad, but you still need to go back and train for a few more years." Yang Wu said, flicking away the iron hammer with his finger, and stepped into the wine pavilion in a suave manner.
The Genius Banquet had officially begun.
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