The two family heads, Old Man Tong and Old Man Mu, also started a war of words.
Mu Jianfeng didn't know what Tong Guan was playing with! Old Man Tong deliberately raised him so high just to let him compete with the sixteen family heads. The sixteen family heads are all famous alchemy masters for a long time. City Master Hong and Tong Guan are even better than themselves in cultivation, and their alchemy skills are even more proficient. Competing with sixteen family heads, he didn't dare to be too confident, and he didn't even have the confidence to enter the top three. The most important thing is that once he participates in the third competition, the Mu family will have no chance of winning the second competition. He knew the strength of the three young masters of the Hong family and Tong Hao very well. Mu Jianfeng secretly scolded Tong Guan for being scheming. Said: "Jianfeng is just a junior. How dare you show your embarrassment in front of all the uncles."
"Nephew Feng's words are wrong. Even from this time, we can see my nephew's strength. Why is the only nephew among the younger generation qualified to sit here? It can be seen that my nephew's alchemy skills are no longer inferior to those of us old men. .”
Tong Guan's words were thorny, Mucheng said angrily: "Old Tong! In terms of age, my son is not as big as your Tong Hao. Then I don't have to participate in the competition. But his cultivation will not play a decisive role in the second game. .You still want to use your soft knife to cut my Mu family’s flesh?"
Tong Guan sneered and said: "It can't play a decisive role? You and I have been dealing with elixirs all our lives. Do I still need to talk about the role of spiritual energy in elixir refining? Only with the blessing of spiritual energy can the temperature of the furnace fire be reached. The need to refine elixirs. Don’t you know this? You are also an elixir master. You know best how difficult it is to refine elixirs without spiritual energy. Nephew Feng can easily refine elixirs. Nephew Feng can refine elixirs easily. My alchemy skills are already superior to yours. It would be unfair to go back and participate in a competition between junior disciples."
"you!"
The two of them were quarreling more and more fiercely. The other family heads didn't dare to offend either of them and kept silent.
City Lord Hong finally said: "Okay, you are already so old, what do you look like!"
He paused and then said: "Nephew Feng's identity is indeed different from the past. It must be very boring for my nephew to compete with those brats again. When Brother Tong said this, I also want to see my nephew's style. Nephew Feng's alchemy skills must have improved a lot in the past three years. Let's let my nephew participate in the third game."
Mucheng said anxiously: "City Lord! No way."
City Lord Hong said slightly angrily: "Why not! Nephew Feng's strength is already superior to yours. Since Nephew Feng is already a spiritual alchemist, why are you still fighting for the title of an adult alchemist? Could it be that your Mu family Are you interested in the prize?"
Mucheng and Mu Jianfeng smiled bitterly at the same time. They really came here for the prize.
"However, nephew Feng is indeed still young. I make the decision, as long as he can defeat Old Man Tong in the third game. The Tong family will have to lose some items to Feng'er. I don't think you, old guy, have any evil intentions. Know? What? Are you fully prepared this time? Do you want to win the second game and go back first?"
Tong Guan said with a smile: "Nothing can be hidden from the city lord's discerning eyes. My incompetent son also refined the elementary elixir."
"Oh? It's not easy!" City Lord Hong laughed and said, "Nephew Feng, if we want to win, let's win the big one." He turned to Tong Guan and said, "Hurry up, if nephew Feng beats you this time, you guys What kind of bonus is the Tong family willing to offer?"
A strange smile appeared on Tong Guan's lean cheek. He slowly took out a small box from his arms. After carefully opening the box, he said: "If my nephew can defeat me, then I will give my nephew a golden elixir that I treasure."
As soon as these words were said, the sixteen family heads present were all shocked. Inside that box was a golden elixir! Although everyone present is a master of alchemy, the golden elixir is so rare! The sixteen family heads also looked at it with eyes wide open. Tong Guan's ability to produce a golden elixir as a lucky draw was obviously based on his absolute confidence.
City Lord Hong laughed and said: "Okay, I will vouch for you two. Nephew Feng, my uncle is optimistic about you. Old Man Tong will never do business at a loss in his life. You will make him lose a lot of blood this time."
Mu Jianfeng's heart surged when he saw the golden elixir. Why wouldn't he dare to fight with Tong Guan? It’s just that his Mu family has a huge promise. You can't do what you promised Pei Feng. But City Lord Hong also made a statement, and it was even more difficult for him to refuse. Now we are in a dilemma.
At this time, Mucheng said something that shocked everyone present. He said solemnly: "If you want Feng'er to participate in the third competition, that's fine, but I, the old man, need to participate in the second competition!"
"ah?"
The sixteen family heads shouted curses in their faces!
"Mucheng, do you still want to be old-faced?"
"Are you old enough to compete with children?"
"Haven't you seen the prize?"
City Master Hong coughed twice and said, "Old Mu. Is your family in such difficulty?"
Mucheng's eyes were troubled and he said: "I won't hide it from the city lord! It's just that the fire Ganoderma lucidum is very important to us."
City Lord Hong frowned and said, "No matter how precious the Fire Ganoderma is, don't you feel ashamed at your age?"
Mucheng smiled awkwardly and said in a low voice: "I asked Feng'er to come back because of that fire Ganoderma lucidum. It is really of great use to my Mu family. Otherwise, I wouldn't want this old face."
At this moment, a slightly green voice came from behind Mucheng.
"Master, let me go to the second competition."
This sound is not loud. But all the sixteen family heads heard clearly. Looking back at the speaker, he was an extremely handsome young man. The young man stood behind Mucheng. Mucheng and Mu Jianfeng were both shocked.
"Brother Feng. You..."
Mucheng was also full of doubts. He didn't understand why Pei Feng called him master, and he was even more confused about whether this little benefactor could also make elixirs.
Pei Feng slowly clasped his fists and saluted everyone, smiled at Mucheng and Mu Jianfeng and said, "Brother Mu, feel free to go and participate in the third competition. I will come in person for the second competition."
Mucheng and Mu Jianfeng looked at each other.
Mu Jianfeng said: "Are you... sure?"
Pei Feng smiled lightly and did not answer.
City Master Hong said: "You are very unfamiliar. I probably know all the talented disciples of your Mu family. Could it be that you have recruited new disciples after the last competition?"
Mucheng finally came to his senses. Nana replied: "Oh, yes! This is my new disciple. His name is Pei Feng."
"Pei Feng?" City Lord Hong thought that this disciple's name had not been changed to Mu yet, which showed that this new disciple couldn't be newer. But can such a disciple be qualified to participate in the competition? He couldn't help but glance at Mucheng suspiciously.
Mucheng knew what the city lord meant and said: "Although Pei Feng is a disciple I only recently accepted, he is extremely talented in alchemy. In this second competition, our Mu family has decided to let him appear."
Pei Feng said: "Thank you, Master!" and walked towards the rooftop.
Mucheng's eyes were full of doubts. I don’t know what this little benefactor is thinking.
Mu Jianfeng asked: "Brother Feng, what are you doing?"
Pei Feng did not look back, but his voice reached everyone's ears.
"Let's go to the ring!"
