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Dragon God Supreme-Chapter 1955 - 1954: The Reappearance of the Nine-Colored Dan Thunder
"As many as you want?"
Feng Wuchen’s words left Man Zhentian and the other high-ranking officials utterly stunned, their expressions rigid, as if petrified.
Having as many three-fold space rings as desired, isn’t that like having meals?
"As many as you want? Dust young one, did I... did I hear it wrong?" Huang Yun asked in disbelief, staring at Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen shrugged with a smile and said, "This sentence is directed at the general association. Looking at the entire Seven Divine Realms and all major forces, they may not be able to exchange for thousands of three-fold space rings at once. What I mean is, if someone negotiates privately, the general association can decide the number of space rings."
The more he listened, the more ecstatic Man Zhentian became. He said excitedly, "Dust young one, are you telling the truth?"
"Of course, but the general association must provide a large amount of Southern Silk Profound Stone and Ethereal Stone. Although three hundred billion worth of treasures is a lot, no major force can sustain it for long, so I’m not worried about them wanting more." Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.
"That’s great!" Gu Mo Yun and the other high-ranking officials were extremely excited.
"Thank you, Dust young one!" Man Zhentian quickly expressed his gratitude.
"By the way, President Man, do you know someone named Gui Ying?" After taking a sip of tea, Feng Wuchen asked.
Man Zhentian nodded slightly and said, "Gui Ying is a strong individual from the Main God Temple, at the level of a Seven-Star Divine Venerate. He appears and disappears with no trace because of his extremely mysterious movement technique, hence he is known as Ghost Shadow. He specializes in executing secret tasks for the Main God Temple, and he is a person of the Grand Elder of the Main God Temple."
"I see." Feng Wuchen nodded.
"Master, it seems the Main God Temple is indeed starting to suspect you. Since Gui Ying belongs to the Grand Elder of the Main God Temple, he must be trusted by the Grand Elder." The Sword Embryo transmitted telepathically.
"So what if they’re suspicious? Does the master fear the Main God Temple? Don’t forget that Dantong is a powerful force beyond the Great Main God." The Kylin Battle Armor was not worried at all.
"Dust young one, do you know this person?" Huang Yun asked.
"I don’t know him." Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "When I was at the Beast Spirit Mountain, he appeared on his own, claiming to be Su Yuan’s follower. If there’s nothing else, I’ll go to the Alchemist Tower first."
"Hold on, Dust young one." Man Zhentian quickly said, "There is someone who wishes to meet you, may I ask if you would be willing to see them?"
"Who?" Feng Wuchen asked with curiosity, noting that anyone who could elicit such concern from Man Zhentian must be extraordinary.
Man Zhentian smiled and said, "Mo Qingxuan, a Main God level alchemist from the Nether Divine Realm."
"A Main God level alchemist?" Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised.
Huang Yun went on to add, "Dust young one, he is not from the Alchemist Tower, but the master of the Tai Yi Xuan Gate in the Nether Divine Realm. He is an old acquaintance of the tower master and others. Mo Qingxuan initially wanted to visit you at the tower, but you weren’t there. He then came to the general association, but again, he missed you."
"I understand." Feng Wuchen nodded.
"If Dust young one wishes to meet, I can summon him immediately; this is the symbol Mo Qingxuan left behind." Man Zhentian said.
"Perhaps another time when the opportunity arises." Feng Wuchen said calmly, then turned and left the main hall.
Watching Feng Wuchen’s departing figure, Man Zhentian smiled faintly and said, "The only one who dares to refuse Mo Qingxuan is Dust young one."
"Mo Qingxuan voluntarily visiting Dust young one likely means he has a request to make." Gu Mo Yun speculated.
"Huang Yun, send a message to the major forces across the realms—the three-fold space rings are priced at four hundred billion worth of treasures. Take it or leave it!" Man Zhentian promptly ordered.
"Four hundred billion in treasures?" Huang Yun’s eyes almost popped out in shock, "President, are you pocketing a hundred billion?"
"A hundred billion in treasures would take the general association a whole year to earn!" Elder Xiao Shuang also widened her eyes.
Man Zhentian laughed happily and said, "Rare things are expensive, and there are plenty of people who want them—definitely not a few."
...
Alchemist Tower.
Today, the Alchemist Tower seemed somewhat deserted, as many alchemists were in seclusion, cultivating.
"Welcome, Honored Elder Delegate!" Dou Luo appeared in a flash, respectfully welcoming Feng Wuchen.
"Is the Grand Elder present?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"The Grand Elder is in the Alchemy Pavilion." Dou Luo answered respectfully.
"Alchemy Pavilion, is it? Perfect." Feng Wuchen nodded, also sensing the mighty soul power of Mie Yuan, and then directly headed to the Alchemy Pavilion of the Alchemist Tower.
Inside the Alchemy Pavilion, Mie Yuan was engaged in alchemy, continuously infusing soul power into the Pill Furnace, and his face was taut, indicating that the elixir being refined was very potent and the process very challenging.
"Damn, at my current realm, is it still so strenuous to refine an elixir of the Main God Realm?" the Grand Elder Mie Yuan gritted his teeth in anger, feeling very unreconciled.
At the entrance of the Alchemy Pavilion, the guards greeted respectfully.
Dou Luo waved his hand, signaling the guards to withdraw.
Feng Wuchen sniffed slightly and remarked, "A Main God level elixir, the Nine-Yin Huang Quan Pill, can raise a Main God level expert by one star in cultivation."
"The elixir has too little Spiritual Energy, indicating that the Grand Elder Mie Yuan still has difficulties refining the Nine-Yin Huang Quan Pill. Moreover, the age and quantity of the ingredients are incorrect; forcing the pill to solidify with soul power will result in very poor quality, even if successful." Feng Wuchen silently shook his head.
"One must not be impatient in alchemy." Feng Wuchen calmly spoke.
"Honored Elder Delegate?" Mie Yuan’s face changed instantly.
"Stop solidifying the pill—continuing now would only waste precious ingredients. There’s too much Qian Ling Cang Ming Grass; stop extracting its liquid, increase the heat, and immediately separate what’s left. Your soul power is too strong, disperse it; the main ingredient of the Nine-Yin Huang Quan Pill doesn’t have enough years, so quickly add a thousand-year-old Celestial Awl Mushroom..." Feng Wuchen instructed from outside, pointing out each mistake in rapid succession with solutions.
"To achieve this level merely by scent, without even looking—is the Honored Elder Delegate truly capable of this?" Dou Luo was dumbfounded.
If other alchemists of the tower saw this scene, they would be absolutely stupefied.
Inside the Alchemy Pavilion, under Feng Wuchen’s guidance, Mie Yuan completely followed Feng Wuchen’s instructions. Before long, the Spiritual Energy within the Pill Furnace increased tenfold in an instant.
"Now, solidify the pill!" Feng Wuchen suddenly instructed.
Mie Yuan immediately complied, forming seals with his hands, and shouted loudly, "Solidify the pill!"
"Hoo!"
Having smoothly completed the step of solidifying the pill, Mie Yuan exhaled deeply, beads of sweat covering his forehead, and his back drenched with sweat.
Mie Yuan smoothly completed the solidifying step, only then did Feng Wuchen enter the room.
"Thank you, Honored Elder Delegate, for your guidance." Mie Yuan quickly expressed his gratitude and was deeply moved, his heart once again astonished by Feng Wuchen’s terrifying achievements in the Alchemy Dao.
Feng Wuchen’s guidance just now benefited Mie Yuan immensely, like ten years of study.
"Watch the Pill Furnace, the power of the elixir is growing stronger." Feng Wuchen reminded.
"Buzz buzz!"
"Boom!"
No sooner had Feng Wuchen spoken than the Pill Furnace suddenly began to shake violently.
"Rumble!"
At this moment, above the tower’s void, dark clouds gathered, the wind howled, and thunder roared, forming a nine-colored vortex.
This undoubtedly heralded the descent of the Nine-Colored Dan Thunder once again!







