Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 64: 1st morning

"Ugh"

Looking at Chen Feng's appearance, Ling Qinghai couldn't help sighing.

Chen Feng is an absolute genius, around the age of twenty, he developed 21 dragon veins, and even when he was in the dragon vein realm, he became a low-grade alchemist.

Of these two, no matter which one it is, no one else can do it.

But in front of Su Han, everything in Chen Feng's body looked bleak.

It seemed that no matter how many dragon veins Chen Feng developed, Su Han could suppress one of him. Even Ling Qinghai felt that Su Han was still hiding. If Chen Feng showed more dragon veins, Su Han could still continue to explode.

From the aspect of alchemy, the entire Longwu Continent has never heard of anyone who can become an alchemist in the dragon vein realm and can refine lower-grade pills.

Not to mention it took half an hour, as long as you are in the dragon vein realm, even if it takes ten hours to successfully refine the pill, it is extremely amazing.

However, compared to Su Han, Chen Feng was nothing.

Half a minute, top-grade pill, ten...

Not to mention Chen Feng, even the silver grade alchemist Master Rong couldn't do it.

Ling Qinghai couldn't believe it, Su Han was a monster, a complete monster!

"Chen Feng, you don't have to compare with Su Han. With your talent, you can already surpass countless people on Longwu Continent." Ling Qinghai persuaded.

After all, Chen Feng is his own disciple, even if he is not as good as Su Han, he is proud enough.

"no no!!"

However, Chen Feng seemed to be crazy, staring at Su Han with his eyes, his teeth crunching.

"I developed 21 dragon veins, and I became an alchemist when I was in the dragon vein realm. No one can surpass me on this dragon martial continent. Su Han is definitely cheating!!!" Chen Feng roared. .

"Chen Feng!"

Ling Qinghai's face sank: "On the Longwu Continent, there are countless counties, more kingdoms, empires, sects, and those super sects. The population is billions! This place is just a small county. Your talent is indeed amazing, but this does not mean that no one in the entire Longwu Continent can surpass you and correct your identity!"

"but"

"It's nothing, if you lose, you lose. Your character needs to be tempered!"

Ling Qinghai waved his palm: "Come here, take Chen Feng to the Hall of Mad Demons. When will he temper his character, and when will he be released!"

"Yes."

Immediately two people stepped forward, held Chen Feng, and walked away.

Those elders blinked their eyes because they knew that although the Temple of Mad Demon was painful, it was the best place to experience character and will.

Others may not know that in the Cold Cloud Sect, there are not many disciples who want to enter the Hall of Madness, but they don't have the qualifications at all.

Ling Qinghai looked like punishment, but he was actually cultivating Chen Feng. With Chen Feng's talent, after undergoing the experience of the Madden Palace, there will be earth-shaking changes.

"Don't forget your bet." Su Han called to Chen Feng.

"Cheaters, delusions!!!" Chen Feng's eyes were blood red.

Until now, he still didn't believe that the medicine was made by Su Han, and he still didn't believe that Su Han was better than himself.

Before that, Chen Feng had always felt that with his martial arts talent and alchemy talent, he would definitely take the first place.

"If you don't fulfill your promise, I will help you."

Su Han's voice was a little cold: "But let me tell you, I let the Chen family be removed from Yuanshan County, and you let the Chen family be removed from Yuanshan County, these are two completely different results."

"Then I'll wait and see!"

Chen Feng said: "After I come out of the Madden Hall, you will be the first to kill!"

Upon hearing this, Su Han's eyes were cold.

Had it not been for Ling Qinghai and others to protect Chen Feng here, he would never let Chen Feng continue to live.

"All right."

Ling Qinghai took a deep breath: "As a result of this selection, Su Han is the first, Chen Feng is the second, Hu Zhengyao and Yang Lin are tied for third."

The others sighed, but they were not disappointed, because they had expected it before.

"If you are eligible to enter the Cold Cloud Sect, someone will inform you later, everyone else, please go back."

When the words fell, Ling Qinghai looked at Su Han again: "This sect will give you the best resources. If you want, you can also **** you to a higher level sect. As long as you are willing to become a disciple of this sect, this sect will do its best. Nurture you!"

Obviously, Ling Qinghai was really unwilling to let go of such a super enchanting Su Han.

However, Su Han still shook his head and refused.

Not only refused, but also set his sights on Yang Lin.

"I'll give you another chance to be my disciple and worship me as a teacher."

If it were the previous life, after Yang Lin refused for the first time, Su Han would not speak to him again.

But this life is different, at least the manpower and resources that Su Han has at this moment are really too few.

The reason why he liked Yang Lin was not because of how many dragon veins Yang Lin had developed, but because of his magic talent.

Su Han could easily feel that there were a lot of magic elements surrounding Yang Lin's body, as if he wanted to blend into Yang Lin's body.

But there are layers of spiritual energy surrounding Yang Lin's body, and what Yang Lin cultivates is the Longwu Continent's ~ If there is no correct guidance, those magic elements will not enter Yang Lin's body. .

Magic physique!

This is the main reason Su Han fancy Yang Lin.

Magic is a cultivation method among high-level planets. It can be described as destroying the world and omnipotent.

For example, the seventh-order magic **** of the previous life can swept several ancient emperors with the power of one person, showing his tyranny.

Anyone who practices magic is called a mage.

And the simplest low-level magic can compete with the dragon blood realm, which shows the power of magic.

There were thousands of people in the entire field, but Su Han only felt the magic element in a few people, and Yang Lin was the strongest, so Su Han always wanted to win Yang Lin over.

However, just like Su Han rejected Ling Qinghai, Yang Lin still rejected Su Han.

"I admit that your talent is extremely strong, but you are only a dragon vein state after all. Maybe you grow up in the future and surpass me too much, I will consider being your disciple." Yang Lin said.

Does the Dragon Vein Realm worship it as a teacher?

Obviously Yang Lin felt that this was a shame, and he could understand it from his words.

"Wait for me to grow up?"

Su Han smiled: "There are too many people who want to be my disciples. Remember what I said next."

"Let's talk about it." Yang Lin folded his arms around his chest, seemingly interested.

The others listened with their ears pricked up.

"One day, Tushen Pavilion will stand at the pinnacle of Longwu Continent, and at that time you will become the ant in Tushen Pavilion's eyes. Whether you are my disciple or not is no longer important. The important thing is... you will never have the opportunity to do it again. Join the Tushen Pavilion."

Calm words, with extreme domineering and straightforwardness, slowly spread from Su Han's mouth.