"The Great Elder is begging the teacher to participate in the alchemy conference. ”

Hearing the words of the dead ninefold, Zhang Junlan was quite surprised, Liu Qingyang and the others were all like this.

Originally, I thought that the Holy Soul Academy would send an invitation post to the Dragon God Temple, but unexpectedly, the death of the nine folds directly pleaded, and the invitation post was saved.

To be able to get the plea of the Great Elder of the Holy Soul Academy, how much face does this have?

"Hall Master, it's time for our Dragon God Alliance to grow, just with the help of this alchemy conference, the power of the alliance will be extended to the Northern Xuan Domain, if the hall master is a blockbuster at the alchemy conference, there will definitely be many forces willing to join our alliance at that time. Yi Tianqing hurriedly whispered.

"Hall Master, what Yi Tianqing said is right, this is a good opportunity. Ye Tianwei also hurriedly whispered.

"Alchemy Conference?" Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised, but he didn't hear Zhang Junlan talk about it.

"I heard that the Lord of the Dragon God Temple is a seven-grade alchemist, and the realm is so high that countless geniuses are beyond the reach of the dust, if the Lord of the Dragon God Temple participates in the alchemy conference, it will definitely be famous in the continent at that time, and this alchemy conference, the genius alchemists of the entire continent will come to participate. Dead Jiuju smiled happily, seemingly praising it, but in fact it was throwing the bait.

Third Elder Yang Xuantong added: "The Great Elder is reasonable, with the realm of the Dragon God Temple's Lord Seven-Rank Alchemist, he will definitely be able to overwhelm the crowd!"

"There's nothing wrong with attending an alchemy conference, but I'm not sure I'll have time. "Since it was the Great Elder of the Holy Soul Academy who personally pleaded, Feng Wuchen was embarrassed to refuse, but if he could participate, Feng Wuchen didn't dare to pack a ticket.

Now the power of time has not been found, and I don't know how much time it will take to find it, and the alchemy conference will start in two months, and Feng Wuchen can't say that he can find the power of time within two months.

"This ......" Feng Wuchen's answer couldn't help but make the Dead Nine Folds stunned.

What else can you do if you don't have time? What's more, there are still two months to go, and what important things can't be done as soon as possible?

"I'll try my best. Feng Wuchen shrugged.

Feng Wuchen, as a seventh-grade alchemist, could not sense the existence of the slightest soul power in Feng Wuchen's body.

You must know that in addition to the Nine Dead, the Second Elder Phantom Silence is a seventh-grade forging master, the third elder Yang Xuantong is a seventh-grade refiner, and the fourth elder Nalan Ruxue is not allowed to come, but an eight-rank inscription master.

The status of the four of them in the mainland is transcendent, and the realm is unfathomable.

is such a terrifying existence, they can't see that Feng Wuchen has soul power.

Because of this, they were very curious, after all, in their early twenties, no one in the mainland could step into the realm of a seventh-grade alchemist.

Feng Wuchen didn't know what they were thinking about the Dead Nine Folds, they just wanted to determine whether Feng Wuchen was the realm of the Seventh-Rank Alchemist.

"I have already expelled a lot of cold poison, pay more attention in the future, even if the cold poison attacks, even if it is suppressed, if there is nothing else, we will leave first. Feng Wuchen slowly stood up and said lightly.

It's been a lot of time, and Feng Wuchen wants to go back to the Abyss of Sumeru as soon as possible.

"Dragon God Hall Master, are you really in the realm of a seven-rank alchemist?"

Sure enough, Death Nine couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen urged a wisp of soul power, and the soul power of the seven-rank alchemist realm spread instantly, although it was only a wisp of soul power, it was very domineering.

In just the blink of an eye, the domineering soul power instantly filled the entire hall.

The domineering soul power shocked the five elders of the Dead Nine Folds, and they all stiffened directly on the spot, looking at Feng Wuchen in amazement.

But it's also fleeting!

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared, as if it had never appeared, and there was a feeling of hallucination.

"Elders, take your leave. Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and then walked out of the main hall.

"Brother Feng, they were all shocked by your soul power, I'm afraid they won't hear what you say. Liu Qingyang said with a sneer.

Feng Wuchen shook his head: "Let's go." ”

Feng Wuchen's group left the main hall, and they were still in shock, as if they had been immobilized by Feng Wuchen.

"Hey, they're out!"

"What was going on just now? What a strange feeling, a powerful soul force disappeared in an instant, is it an illusion?"

"It's an illusion, it's impossible to disappear in an instant. ”

The students outside, the geniuses with soul power, were very puzzled, and the students' eyes swept to Feng Wuchen.

"Dragon God Hall Master, how is it?Has the cold poison of the deacon elder been expelled?" Seeing Feng Wuchen's group come out, Shangguan Yunyun was the first to ask, looking very worried.

"Most of them were expelled. Feng Wuchen spoke indifferently, and the clouds were light and clear, as if it was just a trivial matter to expel the ancient cold poison.

"Driven out most of them?" Shangguan Yunyun and the others looked shocked, and their eyes instantly enlarged to the extreme.

That's the cold poison caused by the ancient ice, and the wind and dust can drive away most of it!

Glancing at the unbelievable Shangguan Yunyun and the others, Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Mentor Shangguan, we still have important matters, so let's leave first." ”

"Multi-...... Thank you Dragon God Hall Master!" Mentor Yang and the others hurriedly thanked them, their voices were a little chopped, and the words "expelled most of them" could be said to have made their hearts tremble.

The Dean and the Great Elder couldn't even help Ouyang Mingxuan expel most of the cold poison, and Feng Wuchen had only been in for less than a quarter of an hour, and he had actually expelled most of them!

"Did the Dragon God Hall Master really help the deacon elders expel most of the cold poison?" Yang Yiyun's face was full of incredulity.

"The deacon elder is the cultivation of the Transformation God Realm, and the Great Elder is the realm of the Eighth Rank Alchemist, they can't drive away the cold poison, how can Feng Wuchen do it? No matter how strong he is, he doesn't have the Transformation God Realm, right?" Mentor Qin said sluggishly, his expression stiff.

"What kind of supernatural power does he have, so easily to drive away cold poison?" the other mentor was also shocked.

Is this possible?

Shangguan Yunyun and the others hurriedly rushed into the main hall to find out.

"Seven-Rank Alchemist!"

"Absolutely can't be wrong! He is really the realm of the seventh grade!"

"The soul power is so powerful and domineering! It's already close to the soul power of the old man's eight-rank realm!"

"The youngest genius alchemist in the mainland! There is a demonic genius alchemist in the mainland!"

After Shangguan Yunyun and a few people rushed in, they all woke up from the shock.

They have cultivated for many years, and they have only today's realm, Feng Wuchen is just twenty years old, and he already has the realm of a seventh-grade alchemist, you can imagine what a terrifying talent this is.

Seeing the shocked voices of the five dead nine, Shangguan Yunyun and the others were completely stunned.

He ...... Who is he sacred?" Shangguan Yunyun was puzzled and shocked in his heart, he had never seen such a terrifying genius as Feng Wuchen.

(End of chapter)