Chapter 807: The five elders shocked

"The Great Elder is asking the teacher to participate in the alchemy meeting."

Zhang Junlan was quite surprised when he heard the death of Jiuzhong, Liu Qingyang and the others were like this.

Originally thought that the Holy Soul Academy would send invitations to the Dragon Temple, unexpectedly, Jiuzhong directly pleaded, and the invitations were omitted.

How much face is it to be able to get the plea of ​​the Great Elder of the Holy Soul Academy, Death Jiuzhong?

"Hall Master, our Dragon God Alliance is also about to grow. It happens to use this alchemy conference to extend the power of the alliance to the Northern Profound Region. If the alchemy conference, the palace owner will be a blockbuster, then there will be many forces willing to do so. Join our alliance." Yi Tianqing hurriedly whispered.

"Hall Master, Yi Tianqing is right, this is a good opportunity." Ye Tianwei also quickly whispered.

"Are you alchemy conference?" Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised, but Zhang Junlan didn't hear it.

"I heard that the Lord of the Dragon God is a seven-rank alchemist, and his realm is beyond the reach of countless geniuses. If the Lord of the Dragon God participates in the alchemy conference, he will be famous for the mainland. This time, the entire continent's genius alchemists will Come participate." Wang Jiuzhong smiled happily, seeming to be complimenting, but in fact it is throwing the bait.

Third elder Yang Xuantong added: "The elder is reasonable, and with the realm of the seventh-rank alchemist, the master of the Dragon God Temple, he will surely be able to defeat the heroes!"

"It's no problem to participate in the alchemy conference, but I can't guarantee that I have time." Since the elder of the Holy Soul Academy personally pleaded, Feng Wuchen was embarrassed to refuse, but if he could participate, Feng Wuchen would not dare to pack tickets.

Now that the power of time has not been found, and I don’t know how much time it will take to find it, and the alchemy conference will begin two months later, Feng Wuchen dare not say that the power of time can be found within two months.

"This..." Feng Wuchen replied, and Wang Jiuzhong was stunned.

What can you do if you don't have time? Besides, there are still two months left. Is there any important thing that cannot be completed as soon as possible?

"I will try my best." Feng Wuchen shrugged.

Feng Wuchen is a seventh-rank alchemist, but none of them can feel the slightest soul power in Feng Wuchen.

You know, apart from the Ninth Level of Death, the second elder Huanji is the seventh-rank forge, the third elder Yang Xuantong is the seventh-rank refiner, and the fourth-elder Nalan Ruxue is not allowed to come, but the eighth-rank inscription master. .

The four of them have a transcendent status on the mainland, and their realm is unpredictable.

With such a terrifying existence, none of them could see that Feng Wuchen had soul power.

Because of this, they were very curious. After all, in their early twenties, no one in the mainland could step into the realm of a seventh-grade alchemist.

Feng Wuchen didn't know what Wang Jiuzhong was thinking about, but just wanted to determine whether Feng Wuchen was in the realm of a seventh-grade alchemist.

"I've gotten rid of a lot of cold poison, and pay more attention to it in the future. Even if the cold poison strikes, even if it can be suppressed, if there is nothing else, we will leave first." Feng Wuchen slowly stood up and said lightly.

A lot of time has been delayed, Feng Wuchen wants to return to Xumi Abyss as soon as possible.

"Lord Dragon God, are you really the realm of a seventh-grade alchemist?"

Sure enough, Wang Jiuzhong couldn't help but asked.

Hearing that, Feng Wuchen urged a ray of soul power, and the soul power of the seventh-rank alchemist realm spread instantly. Although it was only a ray of soul power, it was very domineering.

Just in the blink of an eye, the domineering soul power instantly filled the entire hall.

The overbearing soul power shocked the five elders of the dead ninefold, and they all stiffened on the spot, staring at Feng Wuchen dumbfounded.

But it is also fleeting!

It disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared before, and there was a feeling of hallucinations.

"Every elder, goodbye." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, and then walked out of the hall.

"Big Brother Feng, they are all shocked by your soul power, I'm afraid I can't hear what you said." Liu Qingyang said with a grin.

Feng Wuchen shook his head: "Let's go."

Feng Wuchen and his group left the main hall, but they were still in shock, as if they were being held in position by Feng Wuchen.

"Hey, they are out!"

"What happened just now? It's a strange feeling. A powerful soul force disappeared instantly. Is it an illusion?"

"It should be an illusion, it can't all disappear in an instant."

The students outside, geniuses with soul power, were very puzzled, and their eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen.

"Dragon God Hall Master, how? Is the cold poison of the deacon elders removed?" Shangguan Yunyun was the first to ask when the Feng Wuchen group came out, looking very worried.

"Expelled most of it." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, Yun Qingfeng, as if expelling ancient cold poison was just a trivial matter.

"Expelled most of them?" Shangguan Yunyun's expressions were shocking, and their eyes instantly enlarged to the extreme.

That is the cold poison caused by ancient ice, and Feng Wuchen can get rid of most of it!

Looking at the incredible Shangguan Yunyun, Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Teacher Shangguan, we still have important things to do, so let's leave first."

"Much...Thank you, Dragon God Hall Master!" Mentor Yang quickly thanked several people, and their voices were a bit intermittent. The words "exorced most" made their hearts extremely shocked.

The dean and the elders were unable to help Ouyang Mingxuan to get rid of most of the cold poison, and it took less than a quarter of an hour for Feng Wuchen to get in, and he actually got rid of most of it!

"Does the Lord of the Dragon God really help the deacon elders get rid of most of the cold poison?" Yang Yiyun's expression was incredible.

"The deacon elder is the cultivation base of the Divine Transformation Realm, and the Great Elder is the realm of the Eighth-Rank Alchemist. There is no way to get rid of the cold poison. How can Feng Wuchen do it? No matter how strong he is, there is no Divine Transformation Realm, right?" The instructor said dull, his expression stiff.

"What supernatural power does he have? To get rid of cold poison so easily?" The other instructor was also shocked.

is it possible?

Shangguan Yunyun rushed into the hall to find out.

"Seven-Rank Alchemist!"

"Absolutely can't be wrong! He really is a seventh-rank realm!"

"Soul power is so powerful and domineering! It is close to the soul power of the old man's eighth rank!"

"The youngest genius alchemist in the mainland! There is a wicked genius alchemist in the mainland!"

After Shangguan Yunyun and the others rushed in, Wang Jiuzhong and the others woke up from the shock.

They have cultivated for many years, and they have only reached the realm they are today. Feng Wuchen was only twenty years old and already possessed the realm of a seventh-rank alchemist. One can imagine how terrifying this talent is.

Seeing the shocked voices of the five dead nine folds, Shangguan Yunyun and the others were completely stunned.

"He...Where is he sacred?" Shangguan Yunyun was puzzled and shocked, and had never seen a terrifying genius like Feng Wuchen.