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Chapter 735 Depressed Meng Haoran!

"OK."

Shen Chenfeng had nothing to do and agreed casually.

"As long as you don't use force, everything can be tested."

Li Changge looked at the two of them with a smile and asked in a low voice: "How do you two want to compete?"

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, guns and sticks. Panacea, magic spells."

Meng Haoran raised his head, with a face full of arrogance, and said: "There is nothing that the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect has that I can't do. Shen Chenfeng, it's up to you to choose how you want to compete."

"Really?"

Shen Chenfeng raised his brows and said, "I just saw Miss Lian's amazing piano skills. With so many people here today, why don't we just compete in piano skills? What do you think?"

"Hahaha, Shen Chenfeng, you asked for this!"

Meng Haoran's face was filled with excitement and he wanted to say something.

But before he could speak, he felt someone pulling from behind.

He subconsciously turned his head, only to see tears on his face filled with nervousness, and secretly transmitted sound, saying: "Senior Brother Meng, are you crazy? Shen Chenfeng once used the seven-string suspension to make the sound of phoenixes, attracting a real phoenix. , caused a sensation in the entire Great Wilderness Immortal Sect, do you still dare to compete with him in piano skills?"

"What?"

"Fengming, real phoenix?"

Meng Haoran was shocked, because he didn't usually live in the Dahuang Immortal Sect, so he didn't know about this matter.

"Why did I lie to you?"

Tears filled with anxiety, she said, "Look at the other people's expressions. Don't you still know?"

Meng Haoran calmed down and quickly looked back.

really.

Everyone, including Chu Bingxian, looked at him with expressions full of regret.

"etc!"

Meng Haoran felt awe-inspiring and quickly stopped Shen Chenfeng and said: "I forgot to pick up my piano today, why don't we change the project."

"That's fine!"

Shen Chenfeng kept his indifferent attitude and said: "It's up to you how you want to compare."

"Then make elixirs?"

Meng Haoran looked at the others, and when he saw that the faces of those around him did not change, he immediately felt secretly happy.

In addition to the true teachings of the seven great sages, what he is most proficient in is the art of alchemy. He has even reached the level of a fourth-level alchemist and has become a grand master.

It is more than enough to deal with Shen Chenfeng.

However.

Before he could declare war, his body was grabbed again.

Meng Haoran turned around angrily, only to see Li Guo, whose face was livid, standing behind him, and said through a secret voice: "You dare to compete with Shen Chenfeng in elixir testing, are you impatient?"

"how?"

Meng Haoran was shocked and asked: "Can Chen Chenfeng still make elixirs?"

"More than just meeting?"

Li Guo took a deep breath and said: "Shen Chenfeng, that is a sixth-level grandmaster!"

boom!

It was like five thunders struck the top, splitting Meng Haoran into burnt skin on the outside and tender on the inside.

His eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul, and he said: "Sixth level, Grand Master. Li Guo, are you sure that Shen Chenfeng is really a Grand Master of alchemy?"

"nonsense!"

Li Guo glanced at Shen Chenfeng quietly, lowered his voice again, and said: "And Shen Chenfeng also has an immortal cauldron in his hand. Do you dare to compete with him in elixir refining?"

"I, I..."

Meng Haoran's body trembled violently, and his face instantly turned pale.

Immortal Cauldron!

Immortal weapon cauldron!

How is this possible?

Even though Shen Chenfeng is fast in cultivation, he is actually proficient in music and alchemy, and has practiced to an extremely advanced level.

This made Meng Haoran, who had always been conceited, feel a deep sense of frustration in his heart.

The pride in my heart was shattered to pieces.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Meng Haoran's expression was not right, Shen Chenfeng asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"No, it's okay."

Meng Haoran shook his head and said: "Well, um, Shen Chenfeng. I forgot to bring my alchemy furnace. How about we change the project?"

"Alchemy furnace?"

Shen Chenfeng was shocked and said: "This is easy to handle. I happen to have two alchemy furnace cauldrons in my hand. How about I give you one?"

"Don't."

Meng Haoran waved his hands hastily and said: "You and I are not relatives, how can I accept such a great gift from you? If we change the project, let's change the project."

"All right."

Shen Chenfeng did not insist and said: "Then what project do you want to change?"

"This, this..."

Meng Haoran frowned and thought hard, hesitating in his heart and said: "I haven't decided yet."

"Senior Brother Meng, since you haven't thought about it well, let me come first."

Yan Baihu suddenly stood up, his whole body surged with momentum, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, you have killed countless disciples of my Sword God Peak. Do you dare to compete with me today?"

"OK."

Shen Chenfeng smiled helplessly and said, "How do you want to compare?"

"I want to compete with you to refine the talisman."

Yan Baihu sneered and said, "But when refining the talisman, you cannot use the spirit pattern pen. Do you dare to try?"

"Can't I use the spirit pattern pen?"

Tears Qingcheng subconsciously widened her eyes and said in surprise: "The spirit pattern pen is a must-have for refining the spirit talisman. If you don't use the spirit pattern pen, how can you refine it?"

"Using a spiritual pen to imprint spiritual patterns is something that only junior Talisman Refiners can do."

Yan Baihu was too lazy to explain. He stared at Shen Chenfeng's figure and said, "Shen Chenfeng, do you want to compare?"

"Of course."

Shen Chenfeng smiled and said: "Isn't it just refining the talisman? What's there to be afraid of?"

"good."

Yan Baihu took a step forward and said, "Shen Chenfeng, since you are so confident. How about we add some bonuses in this competition?"

"Junior Brother Yan."

Li Changge's face darkened and he wanted to say something.

"Senior Brother Li, don't worry, I won't break the rules."

Yan Baihu turned to look at Shen Chenfeng, his eyes were cold and frightening, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, since you are the grandson of the Four Seas Sword Saint, you should have no shortage of training resources. Let's bet ten immortal jade, what do you think?"

Hearing this, the crowd was secretly surprised.

Ten pieces of immortal jade are equivalent to one billion low-grade spiritual stones.

Even for talented disciples like them, it is a large number.

However, Shen Chenfeng didn't think twice and agreed directly, saying, "Okay, as long as you can beat me, I will give you ten fairy jade."

"Shen Chenfeng, this is what you said."

Yan Baihu examined Shen Chenfeng, as if judging the truth and falsehood.

"certainly."

Shen Chenfeng vowed firmly and said: "I, Shen Chenfeng, never speak lies, but you have to win me."

"Hahaha, I, Yan Baihu, have been practicing Talismans for nearly ten years."

"If I lose to you, what talisman will I practice in the future?"

Yan Baihu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his expression extremely arrogant.

"Okay, since you two have decided to compete for the trial talisman."

Li Changge walked between the two of them, drank softly, and said: "Then I announce that the competition has officially begun. Which of you will come first?"

"I'll go first."

Yan Baihu shouted loudly, and the flying sword behind him suddenly rose into the air.

Then he waved his palm, and the flying sword was like a swimming dragon, swallowing the sharp sword energy, rotating and vibrating on the talisman paper.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath and looked at the talisman.

I saw that under the rhythm of the flying sword, lines full of mystery and mystery were slowly taking shape on the talisman paper.


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