Chapter 827 The Minister of the Alchemy Guild!

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"That's right!"

"It's all those traitors' fault."

"If this were not the case, our Great Wilderness Immortal Sect would not be in this situation."

When mentioning the Beast Taming Peak, everyone gritted their teeth.

Because the Beast Controlling Peak is best at controlling spiritual beasts, the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect’s vigilance is left to the Beast Controlling Peak. In addition, the spiritual sense of the mountain guardian beasts is extremely sharp, and they can often detect danger in advance when it approaches.

However, the rebellion at the Beast Controlling Peak and the disappearance of the mountain-protecting beasts directly caused the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect to lose all vigilance.

Until the Tianyin Sect came to kill them, many people didn't have time to react.

Even countless disciples have been killed by the Tianyin Sect during their cultivation, resulting in a large number of casualties.

It can be said that the attack on the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect was entirely the responsibility of Yushou Peak.

Compared to the Tianyin Sect, the behavior of the Beast Controlling Peak is even more detestable.

"enough."

Headmaster Dahuang's face also looked a little unhappy, and said: "The most important thing now is to treat the wounded to avoid further casualties. The matter of the Beast Taming Peak will be postponed for the time being."

"As commanded."

The disciples of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect felt awe-inspiring and quickly stopped their discussion.

And Yue Hanzhu took a step forward and said: "Shen Chenfeng, go and collect those dead souls."

"No need."

The leader of the Great Wilderness shook his head and said: "Those dead souls have already been taken into the Great Wilderness Immortal Palace by me. Shen Chenfeng, you follow the people in Tears of Qingcheng and go see some great saints."

"good."

Shen Chenfeng flew into the air, followed behind Tears Qingcheng, and landed on the Sword God Peak.

He strode into the hall, and a thick smell of blood rushed towards him.

"master!"

With tears in her eyes, she rushed in, threw herself into Qin Sheng's arms, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, wake up. It's Shen Chenfeng who's here. Wake up quickly."

"Stop shaking!"

Liu Suifeng hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Qin Sheng just took the elixir and just fell asleep temporarily."

"ah!"

Tears Qingcheng quickly took a step back and closed her mouth on her face.

"Shen Chenfeng, you are here."

Daluo Sword Master walked out from the depths of the hall and showed a stiff smile.

Shen Chenfeng nodded and walked in directly, feeling his heart sink.

I saw four great saints lying on the big bed respectively, all unconscious, and each one was more seriously injured than the last.

Among them, the one with the least injuries was the Spear Saint. Two of his arms were cut off at the same time, and a big hole was opened in his chest. However, under the treatment of several alchemists, the injury has gradually stabilized.

As for the remaining three great saints, the situation is not optimistic.

The lower half of the Arrow Saint's body had been cut off at the waist, and his whole body was completely gone.

If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, Shen Chenfeng would have almost thought he was a dead person.

As for Painting Saint and Qin Saint, although they were not seriously injured on the surface. But their faces were ashen, and their whole bodies exuded a biting chill.

Even though he was hundreds of meters away, Shen Chenfeng could feel the cold wind blowing against his face.

"Are you Shen Chenfeng?"

A middle-aged man wearing a high crown and a large alchemy robe stepped out.

The six small tripods tattooed on his chest look particularly eye-catching.

"Who are you?"

Shen Chenfeng looked at the middle-aged man and felt very strange. He was sure he had never seen him before.

"Let's go out and talk."

Xie Jiangshan waved his hand and led several alchemists out of the hall together with Shen Chenfeng.

They came to a quiet and uninhabited place. Xie Jiangshan waved his palm to pop up a soundproof barrier to avoid being overheard.

"Shen Chenfeng, let me introduce you."

After everything was done, Liu Suifeng finally spoke and said: "This is the Alchemist Guild, the minister of Nanhuang. His name is Xie Jiangshan. He and your grandfather are also old friends."

"Sixth level alchemist?"

Shen Chenfeng turned over the six golden cauldrons embroidered on the other party's chest and said politely: "I have heard of the minister's name for a long time, and I have admired him for a long time."

"I once heard the Sword Saint of the Four Seas say that you have already become a sixth-level alchemist at a young age?"

Xie Jiangshan looked at Shen Chenfeng up and down, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, but mostly disbelief.

"How can this be?"

"In the entire Great Wilderness Immortal Sect, even the most powerful Elder Yan Hong is only a fifth-level alchemist. How can he, a young man in his twenties, be able to become a sixth-level alchemist?"

"Mr. Minister, are you mistaken?"

The alchemists who were following Xie Jiangshan instantly exploded.

They looked at Shen Chenfeng questioningly, with disdainful expressions on their faces.

Alchemists have a distinct hierarchy.

In the resource-poor Southern Wilderness, high-level alchemists are even rarer.

There are definitely less than ten people in the entire Southern Wilderness Continent who can cultivate to the fifth level and have full control.

There is only one sixth-level alchemist, Alchemy Minister Xie Jiangshan.

This is because Xie Jiangshan studied in the rich Shenghui Empire before and was able to become a sixth-level alchemist, only one step away from the legendary Alchemy Saint.

However.

A sixth-level alchemist who could not be found in the entire Southern Wilderness was now trained by a young man who was less than twenty years old.

Who dares to believe it?

"The minister is so complimentary. I'm just an ordinary alchemist who knows a little about alchemy. Naturally, I don't dare to show off in front of several masters."

Shen Chenfeng didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he said a few polite words modestly.

But those alchemists believed it to be true and couldn't help but sneer and ridicule.

"Hahaha, I told you earlier. How could he, a young man in his twenties, become a sixth-level alchemist?"

"Although at his age, it is already remarkable to be an alchemist, but the Sword Saint of the Four Seas probably exaggerates too much."

"I didn't expect that the majestic Sword Saint from all over the world would also talk nonsense."

Among the old men behind Xie Jiangshan, there were three fifth-level alchemists and five fourth-level alchemists. They are all famous masters on the Southern Wilderness Continent.

At this time, when talking about alchemy, he couldn't help but become even more arrogant.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Shen Chenfeng looked at the people in front of him, his eyes instantly turned cold, and said: "No matter what level of alchemist I am, what does it have to do with you? Moreover, my grandfather, the Sword Saint of the Four Seas, is now an eternal power. How can I allow you to humiliate me at will?" ?”

Hearing this, the crowd instantly fell silent.

Some people wanted to refute, but looking at Shen Chenfeng's murderous eyes, they unconsciously closed their mouths.

"Shen Chenfeng, don't get me wrong."

Xie Jiangshan stepped out quickly and said with a smile: "Your grandpa and we are actually old acquaintances. We usually like to mock each other when talking to enhance our relationship. Don't take it to heart."

"I don't care what your relationship is with my grandpa."

Shen Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a cold light flashing in his eyes, and said: "If any of you dare to speak ill of my grandpa, be careful I pull out your tongue."

"alright."

Liu Suifeng coughed and said, "Everyone, please calm down, now is not the time to quarrel."

"Shen Chenfeng, I really don't hide anything from you."

Xie Jiangshan suddenly sighed and said: "The painting saint and the piano saint of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect may not be able to save themselves."