Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 239 Playing with a Broad Axe in front of Duke Guan

Chapter 239: Chapter 239 Playing with a Broad Axe in front of Duke Guan

"You, you... You little beast are bullying too much!" Elder Yang was so angry he spat blood, wishing he could slap Chu Feng, this crawling creature, to death.

"What’s wrong, can’t accept defeat, or what?" Chu Feng looked at Elder Yang with a contemptuous gaze, provocatively provoking him. "I’ve said it before, those who choose their disciples based on apparent talent are often mediocre masters! With that sort of skill level as a master, it’s natural that the disciples you teach can’t withstand a single blow."

This statement from Chu Feng was akin to a heavy hammer.

Elder Yang was already simmering with rage from being called a mediocre master, and now with both his disciples consecutively defeated by Chu Feng, the trash, it only confirmed that Elder Yang was indeed a mediocre master.

Chu Feng, with the posture of a victor, brought up the matter again, and Elder Yang couldn’t stand it any longer.

With a retching sound, he was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of stagnated blood.

"Chu Feng, you are too arrogant. I will compete with you in Alchemy Dao to clear my name," Elder Yang said with resentment.

People fight for a breath of dignity, as even a Buddha demands a stick of incense in reverence.

Being humiliated in public by a junior like Chu Feng, a person of Elder Yang’s esteemed status, was lucky not to have been angered to death already.

"If you want to compete, then let’s compete, who’s afraid of you?! But let me make it ugly first, you bully the weak because of your age, showing no respect for the old. If you want to compete with me, then the stakes will be set by me."

"If I win, you pay me one hundred thousand taels! If I lose, I only need to pay you fifty thousand taels!"

Chu Feng had anticipated that after dealing with the junior, the senior would jump out.

Butchering an old fat pig is worth more than butchering two young ones. With one bet, he could earn a hundred thousand.

Later on, whether he used it to support the Senior brother from Jianyun Dynasty or kept it to purchase Cultivation Resources for himself, it would be very good.

Money, the more the better.

Although Elder Yang felt that such a bet was somewhat disadvantageous, to let out this breath of anger and regain his lost face, he agreed to Chu Feng’s wager without hesitation.

Qin Ke’er covered her heart tightly, today was truly full of ups and downs, extremely exciting.

Her little heart could barely stand it, thumping vigorously.

She didn’t expect this junior brother to be so powerful.

He easily defeated Wen Changfeng and even successfully concocted the First-grade Flame Burst Pill.

The look she gave Chu Feng was one of admiration, but also curiosity.

Chu Feng was like a gem covered in dust; every time a bit of the dust was brushed off, a new surprise was revealed to her.

"Junior brother is amazing!"

The second senior brother, Liu Dazhuang, was also excitedly clenching his fists, happy for Chu Feng’s defeat of the strong opponent, Wen Changfeng. Their third senior brother, Luo Mi, the reserved one, also rarely showed a shy smile.

They were all proud and honored to have such a junior brother.

In contrast, their master, Elder Shoumei, was much more composed. It seemed that everything was within Elder Shoumei’s expectations, and he had known it would turn out this way all along.

"Young master is so formidable!" Lu’er said excitedly with her little face blushing.

Han Xiaoying’s face also bloomed with a charming smile, leaving all those men who had been eyeing her beauty stunned and distracted.

Women dress to please those they fancy.

Han Xiaoying’s happy smile for Chu Feng’s victory melted the frost on her face, which made Bao Liya, who had been watching her all along, feel envious. "Chu Feng, that son of a bitch, has already captured the heart of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect’s number one beauty. This is infuriating."

"I hope my master can defeat this luck-defying bastard!"

Bao Liya pinned all his hopes on Elder Yang.

"Chu Feng, you set the stakes for the bet, but I, the Elder, will set the subject of the competition."

"This time we will concoct Second-grade Talisman Pills, and they must be Wood Talisman Pills."

Elder Yang seemed to realize that Chu Feng’s control over flames was incredibly heaven-defying. He felt somewhat timid in his heart, and did not dare to compete with Chu Feng in concocting Fire Talisman Pills.

But he switched to the Wood Talisman Elixir.

Elder Yang must have conducted a thorough investigation on Chu Feng’s situation. It’s very likely he already knew that Chu Feng is extremely skilled in refining Golden Talisman Elixirs.

After all, Chu Feng has gained an immensely high reputation among various elixir powers within the Jianyun Dynasty.

Therefore, he did not choose the fire or gold Talisman Elixirs.

Hiss~!

Around there were sounds of sharp intakes of breath. If it was just First-grade Talisman Pills, although difficult, there would still be some who could refine them. But now to refine a Second-grade Talisman Pill, that was downright terrifying.

Moreover, it was the Wood Talisman Elixir, which is extremely difficult to refine.

Even for Elder Yang, he could only manage to refine Second Grade Wood Talisman Pills.

As for Chu Feng, so young, even if he started alchemy from his mother’s womb, it would be impossible for him to refine Second Grade Wood Talisman Elixirs.

"Making a big fuss over nothing, isn’t it just a Second Grade Wood Talisman Pill? Piece of cake."

Chu Feng seemed utterly unfazed and arrogant, not taking it seriously at all.

Upon hearing these words, Elder Yang nearly keeled over. Damn it, this is a Second Grade Wood Talisman Pill! Is this kid bluffing, trying to play a mind game to scare off this old man?

Or does he truly possess extraordinary ability?

Elder Yang looked at Chu Feng with doubt and astonishment.

In the end, unable to discern his capabilities, the silent Elder Shoumei suddenly chuckled twice.

"Elder Shoumei, what are you laughing about?" Elder Yang asked angrily.

"Hehe, it’s nothing. Anyway, I’m not laughing at you for being timid," responded Elder Shoumei, ever the kind man, still sticking to the principle of amiability even at this point.

But to Elder Yang, these words seemed particularly grating to the ear.

"Alright then, you old bastard, just because your trash disciple won two rounds, you’ve become arrogant. You dare to mock this Elder for being timid, do you really think this Elder is afraid of your trash disciple?"

Elder Yang, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, flew into a rage.

It really confirmed the saying: the less capable a person is, the more inferior they feel.

In the field of Alchemy Dao, Elder Yang’s skills could only be considered so-so. Now that his disciples had been defeated in two consecutive matches, he has become extremely sensitive. Any voice that sounded slightly louder or a gaze that lingered a bit too long, he took as mockery.

"Chu Feng, let’s decide the winner by speed. Whoever can refine a Second Grade Wood Talisman Pill first will be the winner," Elder Yang announced the rules of the competition in an extremely domineering tone.

It was like a one-man show, with absolutely no room for discussion with Chu Feng.

"Fine by me, I have no problem with that," Chu Feng was still as calm as ever.

"Is this kid really capable, or is he just pretending?" Elder Yang began to doubt again.

But the words had been spoken, and there was no reason to take them back.

After both selected their materials.

"Begin!"

After almost shamelessly announcing the start, Elder Yang dashed into an Alchemy Room at top speed. Chu Feng cursed the old man for having no shame.

"No matter how you rush to take the lead, it’s useless. Refining a Second Grade Wood Talisman Pill, since when is it about speed?"

A confident smile appeared on the corners of Chu Feng’s mouth. He was well-versed in all types of Second Grade Wood Talisman Pills.

For Elder Yang to compete with him on who is faster was simply courting death.

There is a special kind of Second Grade Wood Talisman Pill that can be refined in just one hour.

Since it was a competition of speed, Chu Feng would surely only refine one.