Chapter 34 The Holy Son is going to compete with others

As soon as these words came out, Xu Nianliang's eyes almost dropped.

His Royal Highness the Holy Son can actually praise others?

Who in the entire Wulian Mountain doesn't know that His Royal Highness the Holy Son is a dull young man who is addicted to alchemy. He rarely talks or moves on weekdays and only thinks about refining alchemy. At this time, he is actually praising others?

"Brother Taoist, I still don't know your name? I am Kong Yuhuai. Bucai is the Holy Son of Wulian Mountain." Kong Yuhuai said.

"Jiang Xiaobai, I'm alone."

"Who said you are alone!"

Suddenly a shout came from the side, and it was Ao Cheng who stood up: "You are my brother-in-law of Ao Cheng, do you know?"

At this time, Ao Cheng's face was full of laughter. Although he was still cynical, Jiang Xiaobai saw a trace of recognition in the other party's eyes.

That’s right, it’s recognition!

Although Jiang Xiaobai helped Ao Cheng several times before, Ao Cheng always called Jiang Xiaobai a mortal and never recognized the identity of Princess Jiang Xiaobai's consort.

According to Ao Cheng before, this is what Jiang Xiaobai should do.

But things are different now. Jiang Xiaobai can refine elixirs and can easily refine high-grade elixirs, which even made the Holy Son of Wulian Mountain praise him. The meaning is completely different!

Jiang Xiaobai didn't expect there would be any unexpected gains, so he immediately laughed.

"Brother Jiang, your level of alchemy is very high. Among the many people of the same generation I have met, you are the most powerful one."

Kong Yuhuai said, with a flash of fire in his eyes: "I wonder if Brother Jiang is interested in a competition between you and me?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Nianliang was shocked.

He looked at His Royal Highness, the Holy Son, and then at Jiang Xiaobai, feeling that everything was like a dream.

His Royal Highness the Holy Son actually wants to compete with this strange guy?

What if you lose?

No, how could His Highness the Holy Son return the favor?

Ao Cheng, who was beside him, was also very excited and shouted directly: "Of course it's no problem, I agreed for him."

"Brother Jiang, I just felt itchy after seeing your alchemy skills. I really want to have a discussion with you. It doesn't matter if you don't want to accept it."

Although he said this, Kong Yuhuai's eyes looked at Jiang Xiaobai full of expectation.

It was a look that looked like a person who simply wanted to compare skills when meeting a strong opponent. It usually appeared on martial arts idiots, so it can be seen that Kong Yuhuai was an alchemy idiot.

"Of course it's okay. A competition can also let people know their own shortcomings and learn from others' strengths." Jiang Xiaobai nodded with a smile.

In his opinion, there is no interest in this competition. It's just that the two bastards are looking at each other!

However, others don't think so, at least, Ao Cheng doesn't think so.

The moment Jiang Xiaobai agreed, Ao Cheng rushed out of the small courtyard and came to the bustling streets outside.

"The Holy Son of Wulian Mountain is going to compete with others in public, and the location is at the Wulian Mountain Martial Arts Training Ground!"

"Don't miss it when you're passing by. If you miss this once-in-a-lifetime battle, it will be gone."

After shouting several times, the lively streets suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at Ao Cheng.

"What are you talking about? Your Highness the Holy Son is going to compete with others?"

"What kind of guy dares to come and compete with our Holy Son, His Majesty?"

"There is no need to think that His Highness the Holy Son will definitely win. Is there any younger generation within hundreds of thousands of miles that is better at alchemy than His Highness the Holy Son?"

Everyone started talking, but their steps were surprisingly unified, and they all headed towards the martial arts training ground.

After shouting, Ao Cheng showed an excited smile, as if he was just watching the excitement and didn't mind the matter.

His voice was quite loud, and several people in the courtyard could naturally hear it, but there was nothing wrong with it.

Kong Yuhuai and Jiang Xiaobai simply want to compete. Winning or losing is not important, meeting a close friend is important!

"Brother Jiang, in that case, how about we move to the martial arts training ground?"

"Of course it's no problem."

The two were talking and laughing, walking side by side towards the martial arts training ground.

The news that His Highness the Holy Son was going to compete with others spread quickly from this corner, and the speed was staggering. It didn't take long for more than 90% of the people in Wulian Mountain to know about this incident, and they all put down what they were doing and rushed to the martial arts training ground.

After all, the Holy Son Kong Yuhuai is the face of Wulian Mountain, and he is the most powerful person in alchemy among the younger generation of Wulian Mountain.

The only thing that is regrettable is that His Royal Highness the Son of God is a stay-at-home guy who only studies elixirs when he has something to do, and basically can't even speak to anyone.

But so what, His Royal Highness the Holy Son is strong!

On a peak of Wulian Mountain, the third elder and Ao Yan took a look at Elder Jiang's alchemy room, and then watched with their own eyes as Elder Jiang refined a marrow-cleansing pill for Xiao Ling'er, and then began to prepare it for the third elder. Matters of alchemy.

At this time, the outside suddenly became lively, and many people were running towards a certain place, with excited expressions on their faces.

"What happened?" Elder Jiang's face was filled with confusion.

He walked out of the alchemy room and grabbed a person to ask about the situation.

"Elder Jiang, our Holy Son is going to openly compete with others in his alchemy skills. You should hurry up and take a look. Don't be out of position by then!"

After the man finished speaking, he hurried down the mountain quickly.

Even Elder Jiang was a little excited about this situation: "Okay, I haven't seen the Holy Son take action in three years. I don't know how far his alchemy skills have grown in the past three years."

"Old Long, Your Highness Princess, why don't we go take a look together?"

Ao Yan nodded: "This is natural. I have never seen the Holy Son take action. This time I should be able to feast my eyes."

"Haha, I don't know where the talent is that can attract you, the Holy Son of Wulian Mountain, to treat you like this..."

On the side, the third elder just started to speak with a smile, but he was suddenly startled. Not only him, but also Ao Yan's steps stopped.

The two of them looked at each other and had a bad feeling.

"Could it be that bitch from Aocheng who's causing trouble again?" Ao Yan suddenly thought of this possibility, gritted his teeth angrily, and quickened his pace at the same time.

Especially when she knew that Ao Cheng went out with Jiang Xiaobai. Jiang Xiaobai also happened to be able to make alchemy. It was very likely that the person participating in the public competition this time was Jiang Xiaobai!

This is all nonsense!

The Holy Son of Wulian Mountain has been famous for a hundred years. How can his understanding of alchemy be comparable to that of Jiang Xiaobai, a mere mortal, oh no, a guy in the Qi refining stage?

You can only refine one Huaqing Pill, right?

Ao Yan only felt that something big was going to happen this time, and he hated Jiang Xiaobai and Ao Cheng.

"Damn it, let me catch you and see if I don't peel off your skin and pull out your dragon tendons to use as a belt!" Ao Yan was filled with anger and was already thinking about how to deal with Ao Cheng.