Chapter 1575: Ming Emperor Patriarch
"The Emperor of Jiuqu is also here this time. β
"Every grand event, these two emperors will come, and they are all competing in secret. β
"Who doesn't know that the contradiction between these two giants is very deep. I want to use the alchemist grand meeting to stomp on the other party's face. β
There was a lot of chattering around them.
Obviously, the grudge between the Zixiao Emperor and the Jiuqu Emperor is too deep, and many people know it.
"Brother Jiuqu, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're still so refreshed!" Emperor Zixiao laughed loudly, his voice swept away like a tumbling wave.
"Hmph, you old guy is alive and well, how can I not be refreshed?" Emperor Jiuqu snorted coldly, and did not give Emperor Zixiao any good look.
Seeing this, Emperor Zixiao's face sank slightly.
After all, he is also an emperor-level giant, and many monks and alchemists present regard him as an optimus giant, but the Jiuqu Emperor is still like that, not giving him the slightest face.
Thinking of this, Emperor Zixiao was slightly angry in his heart, looked behind the Emperor of Jiuqu, and said, "If the disciple of Brother Jiuqu loses to Linfeng this year, it will be wonderful." β
Hearing this, Guan Xie's face turned red, but he couldn't say anything to refute it.
After all, every time the alchemist had a grand meeting, he would be defeated at the hands of Chen Linfeng.
Now, Chen Linfeng has been one step ahead of him and has stepped into the Nine Rank Alchemist, and in the future, the gap between the two will probably get bigger and bigger, and it will be difficult to make up for it.
At this time, Guan Xie felt that a powerful palm was pressed on his shoulder.
He turned his head and happened to see Jiang Mo's ancient face.
"With me, this event, they won't get their wish. Jiang Mo said calmly.
There was a glimmer of hope in Guan Xie's eyes.
"You can't help but think too highly of yourself, with your alchemy skills, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass even the first round of assessments. β
"If you want to fight me, you're still too far away. Chen Linfeng stared at Jiang Mo and said with great disdain.
Although he was in the Alchemist Guild, he also saw that Jiang Mo had passed the assessment of the Nine Rank Alchemist.
But so what?
Not to mention, he Chen Linfeng stepped into the realm of the Nine Grades, much earlier than the white-haired young man.
Moreover, because of the influence of his master Zixiao Emperor, Chen Linfeng didn't know how many ancient classics he had observed, and the alchemy techniques and attainments he had mastered were far from being comparable to that white-haired young man, so he really didn't know where he got his confidence.
Jiang Mo glanced over and found that the many alchemists around him were more inclined to Chen Linfeng.
After all, Jiang Mo's fame was too small, and before that, he had never heard of such a person.
Emperor Zixiao even smiled and said, "Brother Jiuqu, don't you think that just finding a nobody from the street can defeat my proud protΓ©gΓ©, right?"
"To tell you the truth, this time, you still have to be pressed down by the old man. β
Emperor Jiuqu was an extremely good-looking person, he took a deep breath and said, "Since you think so, why don't we gamble on a game?"
"If the two of them are not as good as your disciples, I will give up half of the territory of the Jiuqutong Valley!"
"If your disciple's skills are not as good as others, then your Zixiao Emperor Palace will also cede half of it to me. β
"Do you dare to bet?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp sound all around.
Those alchemists and monks turned pale with shock.
Whether it was the Jiuqu Pass Valley or the Zixiao Emperor's Palace, it was an incomparably rare place to cultivate.
It is said that a month of practice for ordinary monks is worth a year of penance in the outside world.
However, the Emperor of Jiuqu actually made such a big bet.
How is it not surprising?
Emperor Zixiao's eyes rolled, carefully weighing the pros and cons.
After a while, he slapped his big hand and said, "Since Brother Jiuqu is so courageous, the old man will also accompany him to the end." β
In his opinion, neither the white-haired young man nor Guan Xie were as good as his disciples.
In the past six months, Emperor Zixiao has used his influence to invite an imperial alchemist for Chen Linfeng to personally explain the way of medicine refining to Chen Linfeng.
Later, Emperor Zixiao asked privately, and the Emperor Alchemist was full of praise for Chen Linfeng's talent.
This also gave Emperor Zixiao a greater grasp in his heart.
"Jiuqu senior, please rest assured, your dojo will definitely not lose. Jiang Mo used his vitality to wrap a wisp of sound and transmitted it into the ears of the Jiuqu Emperor.
Emperor Jiuqu smiled and said, "It's all up to you." β
After these two emperors made bets, those alchemists and monks also bet one after another.
But most bet that Chen Linfeng will win.
At this moment, an old man with silver hair stepped into the air.
He arched his hand to the Zixiao Emperor and the Jiuqu Emperor, and said with a smile: "The two of you have come from afar, and the old man has prepared a place for the two of you to rest." β
This silver-haired old man is the honorary president of the Alchemist Guild, and he is also an emperor-level powerhouse.
It was naturally fitting for him to come forward to greet him personally.
The Emperor Zixiao and the Emperor Jiuqu returned the salute.
"The rest depends on the strength of these juniors. The honorary president said with a smile.
The three giant-like characters all walked away.
A melodious bell rang out.
The thousands of alchemists present all fell silent and looked at the void.
"Thank you for coming to this great event organized by the Alchemist Guild!"
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After the host said a welcome speech, he turned to the topic, and he said: "In this alchemist event, the first round of assessment is the power of divine thoughts. β
"Now you can enter and worship the ancestor of the Ming Emperor. β
As long as he is an alchemist of the Great Heavens, he knows that the ancestor of the Ming Emperor is the first person to refine medicine in ancient times.
It was he who single-handedly opened up a precedent for alchemy.
It can be said that he is the originator of the alchemy world, and he doesn't know how many living beings he has saved.
As the host's words fell, a statue of the Ming Emperor appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
This statue has a kind eyebrow and a compassionate image.
He held a torch in his left hand and a few spirit grasses in his right hand, and in front of him was a rusty alchemy furnace.
This is the arduous process of later generations to restore the ancestor of the Ming Emperor to open up the way of refining medicine.
"It's a powerful sense of coercion. Jiang Mo raised his head and said.
"In the first round of assessment, worship the patriarch. The closer you get to that statue, the more powerful the coercion you feel. β
"This road is a hundred feet. In the past, I couldn't even walk out of 30 feet. β
"A lot of people will be held out of the 50 feet. β
Guan Xie explained.
Chen Linfeng was proud, he had now reached the ninth rank of the alchemist, and his divine power had also increased a lot.
This time, I was sure to step within fifty feet.
"Now, it's time to worship the patriarch. The presiding officer's voice came.
Immediately, thousands of alchemists began to stream in.
The distance of 100 zhang may be jumped over in normal times.
But right now, everyone is struggling!
(End of chapter)