Chapter 70: I Didn’t Say My Master Couldn’t Make Pills.

Wu Feng felt bad.

The Wu Yun spirit body he finally found was about to slip away from his eyes.

Not long ago, Yan Lan sent someone to warn him.

He was not allowed to take action against Fang Yu.

Bang.

Wu Feng crushed the porcelain cup in his hand to pieces.

Although their Wu family is the largest force in Zhongzhou.

He is also the second son of the Wu family.

But he cannot represent the Wu family.

As the second largest force in Zhongzhou, Yan Lan is the leader of Dan Sect.

But he could represent Danzong, so he couldn't turn a deaf ear to Yan Lan's words.

However, on the surface, he can't be moved.

Then touch him secretly.

Wu Feng thought for a moment and decided to beg his brother.

Wu Yan, the number one genius in Zhongzhou.

Four hundred years old is the middle stage of refining the void, and he is known as the person who has the best chance of becoming an immortal in a thousand years.

As long as his brother can help him get rid of Fang Yu in the Martial Ancestor Secret Realm, the Wu Yun spirit body is not yet in his possession.

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on Wu Feng's lips.

What's so great about being able to make alchemy? When you come out to hang out, strength is the most important thing.

.....

The news about Fang Yu, the leader of the alchemy group, spread throughout Wudu instantly.

It fell on the table of the powerful people of the major forces.

Hehuan Sect, Huanxi upstairs.

After Yu Yao conducted the first day of the combat group competition, she prepared for the following competitions.

Suddenly a guard came to her and told her the results of the other groups' competitions.

Most of the other groups had anticipated this.

They also know the information about those people.

Only the alchemy team came up with a dark horse.

Hearing the guard reporting the information, Yu Yao was suddenly shocked.

"Fang Yu, is he that person that day?"

Yu Yao's red lips parted slightly, with a charming smile on her face.

According to the intelligence, Fang Yu is most likely a sixth-level alchemist.

In addition, he was invited by Yan Lan to discuss Taoism.

His reputation as the number one person in alchemy among the younger generation is completely confirmed.

Yu Yao raised her fair arms to support her pretty face, her eyes as charming as silk.

The red lips were slightly opened and she said something.

"interesting."

....

In West Desert, everyone is discussing the competition.

During Lin Ming's game, he was one move behind and was defeated by his opponent.

As a result, he missed the top ten.

This made him very upset, as he was obviously close.

Lin Feng said softly from the side.

"You should rein in your temper. This failure is a lesson."

Being educated by Lin Feng, Lin Ming did not dare to speak back, but just listened silently.

Suddenly he thought of something.

"That guy from Rinanhuang didn't participate in the competition either. I don't know why."

Lin Feng just wanted to educate Lin Ming and tell him not to pay too much attention to others.

At this time, a Western Desert monk rushed in.

"Senior Brother Lin Ming, do you know that Southern Wilderness monk that day..."

Before the disciple finished speaking, he saw Lin Feng and his voice suddenly dropped.

Lin Feng raised his teacup and took a sip of tea.

"Go on."

The disciple then continued.

"Senior Brother Lin Ming, you don't know that that person is actually an alchemist, and he is participating in the alchemist competition."

Hearing this, Lin Ming had a shocked look on his face.

He actually lost to an alchemist that day.

"His swordsmanship is so exquisite for an alchemist!"

Lin Ming exclaimed.

Lin Feng on the side also had a look of surprise on his face.

He also watched the fight between Lin Ming and the man from Nanhuang that day, but he didn't know that the other person was actually an alchemist.

Lin Mingdao seemed to have thought of something.

"Taking one mind and doing two things, his alchemy skills must not be very good."

Lin Ming said, but the Western Desert monk opposite was hesitant.

"this...."

Lin Ming continued.

"What's wrong? Go on, he must not be in the top ten."

Hearing what Lin Ming said, the Western Desert monk smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Lin Ming's expression changed, and a look of shock flashed across his face.

"What, he actually entered the top ten?!"

Even Lin Feng's expression flashed with surprise.

That day he saw the Nanhuang Sword Cultivator wielding a sword. His strength was definitely not weak, and his alchemy skills were also so strong.

After all, if one person cultivates two paths, the manpower is sometimes limited and he cannot be proficient in everything.

I didn't expect that the monk in Nanhuang was hiding so deeply.

But the Western Desert monk stood in front of Lin Ming, still smiling helplessly.

He sighed and said slowly.

"Senior Brother Lin Ming, that man's name is Fang Yu. Not only has he entered the top ten, he is also the leader of the alchemy group. Even the Yan Lan Sect Master praises him and makes him a friend."

"What! Leader!"

Lin Ming's voice suddenly became louder.

His tone was extremely shocking.

He did not expect that he not only lost to an alchemist, but also lost to the most powerful alchemist of the younger generation.

Lin Ming couldn't accept it, couldn't accept that he lost to an alchemist, and couldn't accept that the alchemist who defeated him was still the best.

The expression on Lin Feng's face did not change, but a crack suddenly appeared on the edge of the tea cup in his hand, which revealed that he was not at peace inside.

He never imagined that the sword cultivator would be such a powerful alchemist.

Moreover, Yan Lan became his friend.

Who is Yan Lan?

There are only a handful of alchemists who stand at the top of the entire continent who are stronger than him.

The fact that such a person can put down his status to make friends only shows that Fang Yu is really strong in alchemy.

....

On the other side, South China Sea.

Gu Miao'er and Xiao Ling'er had just returned from the competition, and it was obvious that they had lost.

But it's normal. After all, their training time is still short, so it's normal for them to lose.

As soon as they came back, three people came up to them. They were the three people who went to Zhulin Residence to look for Gu Miao'er.

The three of them are the protectors of the Nine Jue Demon Sect, and they are following them to Zhongzhou this time.

As soon as they came over, someone came in and reported the results of each group's competition.

Except for the combat strength group, the results of other group competitions will be announced today.

"Saintess, the weapon refining team... Duan Fei is the leader."

"The formation group...the leader of Marquis Wu."

Following the man's report, no one was surprised. They had already collected information about the geniuses of the younger generation.

These leaders are basically very different from the information they collected.

Until the alchemy group.

"The leader of the alchemy group, Fang Yu."

After saying that, Gu Miao'er nodded. She knew her master's strength very well. It was unreasonable for him not to take the lead.

However, the three guardians of the Nine Jue Demon Sect next to them sounded a bit familiar.

"This Fang Yu's name is so familiar... Isn't this the name of Her Majesty the Holy Lady and Master?"

The man said and looked at Gu Miao'er.

Then they shook their heads.

The master of the saint is a swordsman, the best swordsman in the Southern Wilderness, and he is very accomplished in weapon refining.

How is it possible to participate in the Genius Conference, not to mention that the Master of the Saint must be over 500 years old, even if it is less than 500 years old, then if you participate, you will not join the combat team and the weapon refining team, but come to the alchemy team, what a fuss.

Thinking about it, they thought it was just the same name.

But at this time, Gu Miaoer said softly.

"That's my master."

The three people looked stiff.

One of them said with a stiff expression.

"Your Highness, please stop joking. Didn't you say that your master is a swordsman before?"

Gu Miaoer took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"I didn't say that my master doesn't know how to make alchemy."