Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 678: Wind flocculation medicine competition

"Sword martial artist? Such a strong sword energy." After the city master of Qingfeng calmed down, he was taken aback.

"Then... Is that the Yuan Qi?" The Zhong family elder wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were first horrified, and then he was full of greed.

"What? Yuan Qi?" The gaze of the warriors present all looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's face was cold.

The sword in his hand is not the Blizzard sword.

It is just a sword-like inferior element.

Although the heaven and earth treasures and cultivation objects in his Qiankun Bag and Qiankun Ring were exhausted in the turbulence of space.

But those heavy treasures, yuan artifacts, etc., have always been there.

As for this low-grade elementary device, it was just accidental in previous battles.

I haven't used it before, but it came in handy this time.

"Dare to resist? Take down this wanted criminal quickly." Zhong Lei reacted first, looking at the sword in Xiao Yi's hand, also full of greed.

The strongest weapon of his Zhong family is nothing but a high-grade spiritual weapon.

To him, Yuan Qi is simply a legend.

"City Lord, this person has the Yuan Qi in his hand, I am afraid it will be difficult to capture, but please quickly mobilize the city guards to deal with it." The old man at the pinnacle of the Zhong family said.

City Lord Qingfeng frowned, obviously not his intention to deal with Xiao Yi.

On the side of Patriarch Du, his face became more difficult to look.

If you don't handle it properly at this time, I'm afraid it will cause a big battle.

At this moment, an indifferent voice appeared.

"When is it the turn of the Asura Hall martial artist to capture it?"

It was Xiao Yi who spoke.

I saw in his hand, I don't know when, a **** token appeared, and he was playing with it at will.

"That is the token of Asura Palace." City Master Qingfeng recognized the token at a glance.

Patriarch Du also smiled with joy, "Haha, it turns out that little friend Xiao Yi is a Shura warrior."

"City Lord Qingfeng, if you want to take Xiaoyi's little friend, I'm afraid you have to go to the branch hall of the Asura Hall to get a license."

"Yeah." City Master Qingfeng nodded, then looked at Zhong Lei and the others.

"Everyone from the Zhong family, the city lord can't help me in the matter of arresting Xiao Yi, so I won't get involved in this matter."

After all, City Lord Qingfeng took a group of city guards and left.

The Zhong family was left with ugly faces.

"You guys, do you want to be in your hands?" Xiao Yi looked at Zhong Lei and the others playfully, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Hurry up." Zhong Lei's expression changed, and he quickly walked away.

Everyone in the Zhong family followed and left.

Xiao Yi stood there, did not chase, just sneered.

The Kingdom of Fengxu, the only temple of wind.

The Asura Hall can still distribute the sub-temples here, one can imagine the strength of the Asura Hall.

In addition, there are very few branch halls of the Shura Hall.

Fengsha Temple, almost every ten cities or so, there will be a branch hall; similar to the previous demon hunting hall in the Eastern Yanwu Kingdom.

One wind brake hall in ten cities gave the wind envoys the greatest help in this range.

As for the Temple of Shura, it is difficult to have one in a hundred cities.

But even so, just a palace can deter the major forces and become the greatest confidence behind the Asura warriors.

It is not easy for a person who cultivates martial arts to be hailed as crushing all professions.

Xiao Yi had also felt the forces and warriors in Qingfeng City.

Among them, the strongest is the iron deacon in the Shura Hall.

"Haha, little friend Xiao Yi, I didn't expect you to hide deeply." Patriarch Du walked over with a smile.

Xiao Yi nodded slightly, and put away the low-grade element in his hand.

"Hmph, I still hide it deeply." Du San stared at Xiao Yi coldly.

"Zhong Lei, it was you who caused me, Du Jiaping, to cause trouble."

Xiao Yi frowned and interrupted indifferently, "Just leave underneath."

"Little friend Xiao Yi, wait a minute." Patriarch Du obstructed. "Du three mouths don't hesitate to say anything, please don't take offense to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "Patriarch Du has misunderstood."

"I planned to leave today."

"Oh?" Patriarch Du smiled suddenly, and said, "Little friend Xiao Yi just doesn't take offense."

"Patriarch, this kid is clearly caused by this scourge..." Du San was reluctant.

"Du San, shut up." Patriarch Du scolded, and said solemnly, "This matter has nothing to do with Xiaoyi's little friend."

With that, Patriarch Du fell silent for a moment.

After a long while, he continued, "Zhong Lei, came here for the Fengxu refining medicine competition."

"Fengxu Refining Medicine Competition?" Du San asked in confusion, "Patriarch, why haven't I heard of it?"

Patriarch Du said in a deep voice, "This competition is held by our Royal Family of Fengxu."

"The Kingdom of Fengxu is boiling, and all the geniuses in refining medicine are participating."

"The news came to me only yesterday."

"The rewards for this medicine refining competition are exceptionally rich."

As he said, Family Master Du's tone became cold, "Yesterday's Qingfeng Pharmacist Banquet, it seems that it was just an exchange between the younger generation of our Qingfeng Pharmacists."

"In fact, Zhou, Hu, and Zhong have already joined forces and intend to compete for a higher ranking in this competition."

"The Zhong family is the main one, and the Zhou and Hu two families are fully assisted."

"Yesterday, the owner of the Zhong family came to me and asked me if I would join hands, but I refused."

"Today Zhong Lei came to provoke him, just forcing my Du family to give up."

Xiao Yi listened by and shook his head.

He is not interested in these things.

He didn't bother to mix up the disputes among the four great medicine making families in Qingfeng City.

"Patriarch Du, there are still important things to do, I'm leaving." Xiao Yi arched his hands and turned to leave.

"Little friend Xiao Yi, slow..." Patriarch Du wanted to stay.

Du San asked, "Patriarch, how generous are those rewards? It is worth the three of them to join forces."

"Very rich." Patriarch Du replied, "so rich that even I am greedy."

"It's a pity that only medicine geniuses under the age of 35 can participate in this competition."

"This big match will be hosted by the chief pharmacist of my Fengxu Kingdom. It is an eighth-grade pharmacist. You can imagine the rewards given."

"In addition, the royal family is also very supportive."

"The final reward will be a pile of heavenly materials and earth treasures of rank 7 or 8 and above, as well as a large number of high-grade medicine materials."

"Huh?" Xiao Yi, who was about to leave, stopped abruptly.

There are a lot of high-grade medicine refining materials for the heavenly materials and earth treasures of rank seven or eight or above?

These things are what he lacks most now.

"Little friend Xiao Yi, please stay." Patriarch Du quickly chased him up.

"What else is Patriarch Du?" Xiao Yi asked softly.

Patriarch Du smiled and said, "I want to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi asked.

Patriarch Du replied, "I wonder if little friend Xiao Yi is interested in this medicine refining competition?"

"My Du's family plans to send Yoyo to participate in the competition."

"If Xiao Yi's little friend also wants to participate, you might as well go together."

"To be honest, if Yoyo walks with you, I will feel more relieved."

"This..." Xiao Yi frowned and hesitated slightly.