Peerless Martial Soul

Chapter 1,244 It’s a pity, I’m going to slap you in the face!

The white-haired old man held up the Divine Disintegration Pill high and said proudly: "The Divine Elixir is a fifth-grade elixir. I will use it as a bet."

He stared at Chen Feng and sneered disdainfully: "Boy, can you come up with something of comparable value?"

"Haha, I guess you won't be able to take it out at all!"

"How can you have such a precious thing at your age? Your most valuable thing may be your life!"

"But it's a pity, I don't like it!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Oh? Really? You mean, I don't have anything precious enough?"

He suddenly laughed loudly and said: "What a pity, I'm going to slap you in the face! And now!"

As he spoke, Chen Feng flashed his hand, and with a swish, a huge three-legged round tripod appeared out of thin air in front of him.

It is Wuyang Yuanding!

As soon as this big cauldron appeared, it immediately exuded an aura that suppressed the surrounding people, which was quite tyrannical.

Seeing this big cauldron, everyone exclaimed in amazement.

They are all alchemists, and their levels are not low, so they can naturally feel that this cauldron is extraordinary.

Vice President Dong squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while. He didn't see what was happening. He snorted disdainfully and said, "This cauldron is indeed good!"

"But how can it be compared to the Divine Pill of Disintegration? The Divine Pill of Disintegration is a top-notch fifth-grade elixir!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Songyan laughed disdainfully:

"Vice President Dong, for an ignorant person like you, when you go out in the future, let alone be a member of our Suiyang County Alchemist Association, otherwise you will lose all our people!"

Vice President Dong looked at Zhao Songyan coldly, with some ominous premonition in his heart, and said, "What do you mean?"

Zhao Songyan laughed and said: "This big cauldron, if I read it correctly, is the Wuyang Yuan cauldron!"

"Among all the alchemy cauldrons in the continent, it ranks one thousand and forty-seven, and you actually say that it can't compare to your divine disintegration pill?"

"Let me tell you, this Wuyang Round Cauldron is many times more precious than the Divine Pill of Disintegration!"

"What? It's actually the Wuyang Yuanding? It's actually ranked one thousand and forty-seven?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

They were not as knowledgeable as Zhao Songyan, so they did not recognize this thing, but they still did not dare to doubt what Zhao Songyan said!

Vice Chairman Dong was directly accused by Zhao Songyan of being ignorant and was furious.

However, when he looked at the Wuyang Yuanding, a flash of greed suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said: "Okay, I'll make a bet with you! I'll bet the Disintegration Pill on the Wuyang Yuanding!"

As soon as these words were said, many people had a look of disapproval on their faces, feeling that this person was really shameless!

Chen Feng curled his lips disdainfully and said with a smile: "Okay, although the value is not equal, just bet!"

"Anyway, you definitely can't come up with anything that matches the value of the Wuyang Yuanding. With your little wealth and your age, how can you have such a precious thing?"

Chen Feng directly returned what he said just now, making Vice President Dong's face red with anger and extremely angry.

Many people couldn't hold back their laughter, and a burst of laughter came from below, making Vice President Dong's face even more ugly.

He looked at Chen Feng gloomily and said coldly: "Arrogant and ignorant junior, I'll see if you can still laugh after your failure!"

Looking at the Wuyang Round Cauldron in the field, the third-level alchemists present let out a low whisper:

"This kid is actually able to take out such a precious medicine refining cauldron. Maybe his background is really extraordinary!"

"But it's also possible that Zhao Songyan gave him this Wuyang Yuandang."

"It's unlikely. Zhao Songyan's own medicine refining cauldron isn't that good, so why give it to him?"

"Looking at this guy's background, he might actually be a bit powerful. It's best if we don't provoke him."

Hearing these words, Yuwendu suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart!

Then Chen Feng looked at another third-grade alchemist, who was also the one who had mocked him very much just now.

Chen Feng looked at him, smiled and said: "Come on, you can also take out the bet, let's have a bet too!"

The third-grade alchemist looked grim and shouted: "Boy, your life is already gone, and besides your life, the most precious thing should be the Wuyang Yuandang Cauldron, right?"

"Ah, no, Wuyang Yuanding should be more important than your life. After all, how much is your rotten life worth?"

"What else can you come up with now? You come up with your bet first, and then I'll come up with mine!"

Chen Feng said impatiently: "Okay, then I will take it out and make you give up!"

As he spoke, Chen Feng stretched his right hand forward and spread his palm.

Then, with a snap, a bright red-gold flame quietly flashed in the palm of his hand.

It was extremely noble, extremely hot, and emitted strong light and heat. From such a distance, they seemed to be able to feel the surging heat inside.

"This, is this mysterious fire?"

As soon as the flame came out, all the alchemists were extremely shocked. They even stood up from their seats and looked at the flame in Chen Feng's hand with disbelief!

"No, it's not Xuanhuo!" Another alchemist said: "It is much worse than Xuanhuo. It is not as powerful and domineering as Xuanhuo, but it is definitely a very good flame!"

"This should be the flame produced in the body of a certain kind of monster. It can be called beast fire!"

After hearing this, these alchemists were all amazed and looked at Chen Feng with envy in their eyes.

This young man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, less than one-fifth of their age, but he had such a powerful medicine refining site as Wuyang Yuanding and such a powerful beast fire. They were really envious of him.

And for many people, the whispers just now turned into loud discussions.

"This young man has a Wuyang Round Cauldron and such a powerful guardian. I think his level of refining medicine must be quite high!"

"Yes, this beast fire alone is enough to raise his alchemy level to a higher level. Maybe he can become a third-grade alchemist!"

"It's not impossible, but it's very likely that it's at least 80% possible!" an alchemist said flatly.

After hearing these words, Yuwendu's face became extremely gloomy. The proud expression just now disappeared in a snap!

He looked at Chen Feng in surprise: "Is this kid really that powerful? Can he really become a third-grade alchemist?"

As for Vice Chairman Dong, his expression became very ugly, and his fingers could not help but tremble slightly.

Chen Feng looked at the Fierce Sun Golden Flame in his hand, looked at the alchemist with a smile, and said: