Peerless Martial Soul

Zhao Songyan shook his head and said slowly: "Dongfang Yan, you disappoint me very much."

As he spoke, his momentum rose into the sky, vast and majestic.

In Chen Feng's eyes, if Dongfang Yan's momentum just now was like a small mountain, then Zhao Songyan's momentum was like a huge mountain, pressing down hard.

Dongfang Yan was immediately pressed to the ground, his waist bent deeply, and his head was pressed down to the dust.

Finally, he couldn't even maintain his kneeling position, and with a snap, he was directly pressed to the ground.

Then his body gradually became flat.

There was blood flowing out of his seven orifices.

Looking at it like this, Zhao Songyan actually planned to crush him to death with his aura.

Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat: "This Zhao Songyan is really ruthless!"

Dongfang Yan suddenly raised his head, glared at Zhao Songyan with a face full of resentment, and yelled: "Zhao Songyan, you still ask me why I did this? You also said you are disappointed in me?"

"As everyone knows, I am even more disappointed in you!"

"How many years have I followed you? I have followed you for thirty years. I have worked hard for you, and I almost died for you at least three times!"

"And you? How do you treat me? My nephew is the most talented among all the junior disciples of the Alchemist Association, but you always ignore him. Instead, you value an outsider like Feng Chen so much!"

"I have worked hard for you for so many years, but you didn't even give me the position of heir. Instead, you want to train Feng Chen, a little kid you haven't met yet, to be your heir!"

"How can I be willing? How can I be convinced?"

"I just want to kill him and end your hope!"

After hearing this, Zhao Songyan was silent for a moment, with an extremely complicated look on his face.

There was anger, shock, and even a hint of guilt.

After a long time, he sighed softly and said, "I didn't expect that you would have such great resentment towards me, and I didn't expect that you would think so."

"But I do feel a little sorry for you."

His aura suddenly dropped, he waved his hand and said calmly: "Go away!"

"From now on, you will be expelled from the Alchemist Association."

Dongfang Yan nodded, glared at Chen Feng fiercely, the look of resentment on his face almost solidified, and then turned around and left quickly.

Chen Feng looked at Zhao Songyan, sighed quietly, and said: "If you don't kill the snake, you will suffer from it."

Zhao Songyan was stunned after hearing this. He didn't expect Chen Feng to speak to him in such a natural tone.

He laughed: "You little guy, you're not afraid of me."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "You saved my life and you obviously have good intentions towards me. Why should I be afraid?"

As he spoke, he suddenly coughed violently, vomited blood, and the wound exploded.

Chen Feng felt that he was extremely weak and could not even defeat an ordinary person.

Zhao Songyan popped out an elixir. The ammunition was the size of an egg yolk. It was pale gold in color, had a rich aroma, and actually exuded a faint coercion!

Chen Feng instinctively took it and was surprised: "On top of the elixir, there is actually a coercion emitting from it. What kind of elixir is this?"

Zhao Songyan smiled slightly and said: "The fourth-grade elixir, the first-grade golden elixir."

Chen Feng's eyes flashed, and it turned out to be a fourth-grade elixir!

Even for experts in the Soul Condensation Realm, fourth-grade elixirs are extremely rare, enough to cause competition among these experts.

Zhao Songyan said: "One-turn golden elixir is a holy product for healing. For a person of your level, almost all injuries can be easily recovered. Swallow it quickly!"

Chen Feng didn't show any pretense and swallowed it in one gulp.

After swallowing it, he felt countless light golden warm currents swimming crazily inside his body.

Wherever the warm current reaches, all injuries disappear!

It's not healing, it's smoothing it out! Just let it disappear.

The wounds on the surface of Chen Feng's body instantly turned into smooth muscles, and not a drop of blood could be seen.

And he felt that everything about him had returned to its peak, and he was extremely energetic and surprisingly good.

Chen Feng was stunned: "Is this, is this the power of the fourth-grade elixir? It's so powerful!"

Suddenly he stretched out his hand with a smile and said, "Is there anything else?"

Zhao Songyan was stunned for a moment and nodded: "You little guy is quite interesting."

He said: "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhao Songyan, and I am the president of the Suiyang County Alchemist Association."

"Someone presented me with a small return pill that day. After reading it, I sighed that you were an astonishing genius in the world of medicine refining, so I asked Dongfang Yan to take you back, but I didn't expect..."

Having said this, he sighed quietly.

Only then did Chen Feng realize that his series of strange encounters were all because of this sentence.

From the Tokaido people to the Shadow Killer, and then to Dongfang Yan.

Zhao Songyan looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile: "I see that you are extremely talented in refining medicine, but you are immersed in other aspects and cannot concentrate on being an alchemist."

There was a look of great pity on his face, then he looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile: "I want to accept you as a disciple and train you to be the heir of the Suiyang County Alchemist Association. I wonder if you are willing?"

As he spoke, a smile full of confidence and assurance appeared on his face.

Obviously, it is normal to think that Chen Feng will definitely answer.

After all, being favored by the president of the Alchemist Association is a huge opportunity for most people.

Not to mention, he was still being trained as an heir.

The president of the Alchemist Association of a county has an extremely respected status, which is no worse than that of the leaders of sects such as Ziyang Sword Field and Chengtian Sect.

For most people, that must be an ecstatic yes.

But unfortunately, after Chen Feng thought for a moment, an apologetic smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Mr. Chairman, I can only live up to my love."

"Young man already has a sect, I really can't become your disciple anymore."

"Oh? You already have a sect?" Zhao Songyan frowned.

He had previously thought that Chen Feng was an ordinary alchemist with no family or sect.

Chen Feng nodded and said: "The boy's name is not actually Feng Chen, but Chen Feng. He is a disciple of Ziyang Sword Field in Danyang County."

"It turns out he is a master disciple of Ziyang Sword Field, no wonder!"

Zhao Songyan said suddenly.

In fact, the real reason why Chen Feng rejected him was that Chen Feng already had Yao Lao.

No matter how powerful the alchemist is, can he be as good as Yao Lao? This is a being who has lived for thousands of years. What is there not to understand?

Zhao Songyan had a look of pity on his face, sighed several times, clapped his hands with some annoyance, and said: "Oh, that's really unlucky, that's really unlucky, you already have a sect! "

Seeing him like this, Chen Feng felt that this old man was really cute, kind of like an old naughty boy.