The next morning, Chu Feng woke up, if the soreness in his body reminded him, everything last night was like a dream, difficult to fathom.

However, since that day's fire was ingested by Hei Ding and the demon was also destroyed, Chu Feng didn't have the energy to explore the truth of all this in a short time.

Chu Feng also planned to put this matter on hold for the time being, and when he returned to the academy or had a suitable time, it would be a good choice to ask the tutor again.

Chu Feng followed the corridor and came to the council hall of the City Lord's Mansion, and before he could enter, he heard the voices of Chu Batian, Uncle Dao and the others from a distance.

"Damn Spirit City, the price of pills and spiritual weapons has been suppressed so much, making such a big mess in our Fang Market!" Uncle Dao said in a deep voice.

"He Shengfei is not a simple person, he sat on the position of the city lord at a young age, others thought that the Spirit City would cross, but they didn't expect him to be able to run the Spirit City to such a point!" Chu Batian's voice was a little serious and dignified.

"Heh, if it weren't for the fact that Lingcheng was founded more than ten years earlier than us, and the background is also a little behind, with my Zhou Wuyi itself, would I still be afraid that they will not succeed?" Zhou Wuyi said loudly, with a slight feeling of unconvincing in his tone.

"Hehe, what Brother Zhou said is angry talk, for now, we still discuss how to solve the problem!"

Chu Feng knew this voice, but it was actually the previous third-grade Dan master Dong Moli.

Why is he here?" Chu Feng thought and walked into the hall.

"Grandpa, Uncle Dao, Uncle Zhou, Mr. Dong!" Chu Feng greeted gently.

After seeing everyone nodding, Chu Feng asked, "What's wrong, grandpa?"

Chu Batian was silent for a moment and said, "Because we snatched the Heavenly Fire in the Abyss Land and Spirit City, they lost all their money. There has been a grudge between our two cities for a long time, and now it can be said that we have torn our faces!

Recently, it happened to be the anniversary celebration of my Xuancheng Fang City, according to the practice of previous years, the Fang City will purchase a large number of spiritual objects, so that they can be sold at the best possible price, but I didn't expect this spiritual city to sell the spiritual objects at a price much lower than ours, resulting in a violent impact on our Fang City's business, and now many chambers of commerce are clamoring to withdraw from our Xuancheng Fang City!"

Chu Batian finished talking about the situation in one breath, and Chu Feng also had a general understanding of the current situation, and then showed a wry smile.

The contest between the two big cities is not only a trick at the level of force, such as the current situation, but also a competition and a means.

If it goes on for a long time, Xuancheng's economy may collapse and collapse.

Of course, not all forces can do such things. After all, this matter is a huge loss-making transaction in the early stage, if the foundation is not enough to support, I am afraid that before overpowering the enemy, I will cross first!

But there is no doubt that at this moment, Lingcheng is initially successful in using its own background to crush the economy exerted by Xuancheng.

"Then grandpa, have you thought of any way?" Chu Feng asked.

The situation in front of him, Chu Feng naturally couldn't solve it, after all, he didn't have any experience in managing the city.

"Hehe, there is naturally a way, but now I have encountered difficulties!" Chu Batian said.

"How?" Chu Feng asked.

Chu Batian pointed to Dong Moli next to him and said, "Hehe, you know, Mr. Dong is my guest of Xuancheng, and he also has a deep friendship with your Uncle Zhou, and I invited him here this time just to let our Fang City have more supplies of pills, so as to fight back against Lingcheng." ”

Chu Feng turned his head to look, but saw Dong Moli shaking his head with a wry smile.

At this time, Chu Batian continued: "But after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands! Although Mr. Dong can refine a large number of second-grade pills and first-grade pills, the third-grade pills also have a great load on him, and the daily refining amount cannot be too much. But the difficulty is that between our two cities, there is not much difference between the number of first-grade and second-grade pills, and the real contest is the price of third-grade pills! So at present, the only way to let Mr. Dong increase the refining volume of third-grade pills is to do so!"

Hearing this, Chu Feng nodded. This is indeed a way, if it can have an advantage over other cities in terms of the price of the three-rank pill, then with the wealth of the martial arts of the Lingwu Realm, it is not difficult for Xuancheng to turn defeat into victory.

But Chu Feng also understood the difficulty, for Dong Moli, the refining of the second-grade pill was naturally not a problem, but the third-grade pill, even if it was him, the amount that could be refined every day was not much.

"Grandpa, maybe I have a way to ......" After pondering for a moment, Chu Feng said cautiously.

"Oh? When he landed, Chu Batian's eyes flashed with a bright light, for him, Chu Feng's grandson really gave him too many surprises and gratifications!

When everyone present heard Chu Feng say this, they also looked at Chu Feng with bright eyes, full of anticipation.

Chu Feng glanced around at them, and then said with some seriousness but embarrassment: "Give me all the second-grade pills now, and then, I can refine the third-grade pills!"

"Huh?!"

“......”

In an instant, the sound in the entire hall fell silent, as if the sound of a needle drop could be heard.

"Ahem, Chu Feng, do you know what you're talking about, stop messing around, go back!" Chu Batian coughed twice in embarrassment, thinking to himself how could a usually steady child say such a thing.

At that moment, he wanted to give Chu Feng an excuse to leave.

"I mean really, grandpa!" Chu Feng looked at Chu Feng seriously, without the slightest sense of leaving.

It is not impossible to turn the second-grade pill into the third-grade pill? It is said that there is a time for some super alchemists who defy the sky, but they can improve the grade of the pill through the refining of special techniques.

But can a hairy boy like Chu Feng really do it? To be honest, almost no one present believed it, including Chu Batian.

"Xiao Feng, do you know what what you just said means? Uncle Dao knows that you want Xuancheng to be fine, but don't talk nonsense!" Uncle Dao looked at Chu Feng and said persuasively.

"No," Chu Feng shook his head and continued: "I'm serious, let me try, if it doesn't work, I'll stop refining, and I won't waste too much second-grade pills!"

Looking at Chu Feng's serious expression, Chu Batian, Uncle Dao and the others all had an urge to agree to him, but everyone understood that this kind of thing was not child's play, and when the time came, Xuancheng would fall into passivity, which would also cause Chu Feng to lose his confidence.

"Wait, I think I can let Chu Feng give it a try!"

At this moment, Dong Moli, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and he was making a guarantee for Chu Feng.

"Mr. Dong...... I'm afraid this is not good!"

Dong Moli shook his head and said, "No, it's okay to let Chu Feng Xiaoyou try it, it's a big deal that the old man stays up late for a few days and refines a few more three-grade pills!"

"Thank you, Mr. Dong!"

When Chu Feng heard this, he said happily.

"Okay, since Mr. Dong has spoken, Chu Feng, you can refine the pill well, don't let Mr. Dong down! In addition, our two best alchemy rooms in Xuancheng, one is for Mr. Dong, and the other is for you, and someone will fully cooperate with you!"

Chu Batian stood up and said.

"Okay, grandpa!"

Chu Feng hugged his fists and saluted, his heart was full of blood