Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 1942 - No SuChapter Person

“Why should I apologize?” Mo Shuang asked in a calm voice.

To say nothing of the fact that he was telling the truth, even if he were truly lying, he wasn’t soone who could be scolded by a asly One-Star Alchemist.

He was an emperor tier!

“You’re saring my master!” Gui Deshui shouted. It was clear that he was beside himself with fury.

The smile vanished from Mo Shuang’s face, and he asked with an intense expression, “How have I sared him?”

Right now, he was extrely ticked off at Peng Huanian. What kind of senior master was he? He had actually been pushing him toward a fire pit! What an immoral master! In any case, Mo Shuang only treated alchemy as a hobby and sothing to play around with. Now that he was extrely dissatisfied with Peng Huanian, he naturally lost all interest in alchemy as well.

Gui Deshui was red-faced with anger, and his chest continued to rise and fall. How was this not saring his master?

Mo Shuang had already called his master the nephew of so foolish weakling! Could he sar him any more than this?

“You’re not only saring my master, but you’re even saring Grandmaster Zhu Feng!” he shouted. Flas burst from his eyes.

Alchemists naturally cultivated the Regulations of Flas, so they were all masters of manipulating fire.

Everyone nodded in agreent upon hearing this.

If this accusation stuck, Mo Shuang would definitely suffer severe punishnt.

Was this not the case?

If Ling Han were Peng Huanian’s apprentice uncle, wouldn’t that make him Grandmaster Zhu Feng’s junior brother?

This was a preposterous joke. How could such a young person be Grandmaster Zhu Feng’s junior brother?

Even if he wanted to boast, he should have co up with a more believable lie.

“Piss off to the side. I don’t have ti to speak nonsense with a asly person like you!” Mo Shuang said in a cold voice. As a mighty emperor tier, it was naturally beneath him to pick on such a weakling. Pumling an alchemist would be lowering his own status.

Almost no one would group alchemists and cultivators together. So-called alchemists had so cultivation, yet their battle prowess was absolutely dismal.

“You, you, you...!” Gui Deshui’s finger trembled as he pointed at Mo Shuang. After a while, he turned around and marched off in fury.

He definitely couldn’t defeat Mo Shuang. However, Peng Huanian had no shortage of disciples who were Two-Star Alchemists or Dividing Soul Tier elites. Thus, he could seek the help of these people. At the very least, he wouldn’t be suppressed by Mo Shuang anymore.

However, Mo Shuang was filled with confidence. So what if Gui Deshui obtained help from Peng Huanian’s disciples? Even if Peng Huanian personally ca, he would still have to obediently refer to Ling Han as senior uncle.

“Brother Mo, you’ve gotten yourself into a serious situation now!” Yang Jia said with a chuckle.

He didn’t feel any sympathy for Mo Shuang at all. Instead, he was eager to see him getting screwed over.

“Heh, it’s hard to say who’s going to get screwed over,” Mo Shuang said in a calm voice. He was definitely going to win this gamble. anwhile, if Peng Huanian truly did show himself, he would definitely beat him up. That old geezer actually dared to screw him over?

F*ck his mom!

“Hurry, look over there! They’ve already begun refining their pills!” soone suddenly exclaid. This quickly captured everyone’s attention, and they all looked toward the two cultivation chambers.

However, those who didn’t understand alchemy could only watch on in confusion. They felt like Ling Han and Yan Wei’s movents were extrely quick and dazzling. However, they were absolutely clueless about who had the advantage.

Perhaps they were good at fighting. However, alchemy was an entirely different domain.

“Huh? Zhu Zijun has co!” soone suddenly exclaid. He then shouted, “Young Master Zhu, co over for a mont!”

Before long, a tall youth was already walking over. He wore a faint smile, and he appeared as confident as could be.

Zhu Zijun was Grandmaster Zhu Feng’s grandson, and he possessed astonishing talent in alchemy. Moreover, he practiced both cultivation and martial arts, so he was extrely renowned in Guanhua City even though he was still young.

“Young Master Zhu!” Everyone started to greet him.

“What’s wrong?” Zhu Zijun asked. He felt slightly puzzled. Why had they suddenly called him over?

“Those two people are competing in alchemy, so why doesn’t Young Master Zhu critique their skills?” soone said.

Zhu Zijun frowned upon hearing this. He was an alchemy prodigy, and even though he was only a Two-Star Alchemist at the mont, he had already reached the Third Spirit Refinent. At the sa age, even Grandmaster Zhu Feng had been no more skillful than him.

Yet, they actually wanted him to critique this competition?

Who was worthy?!

However, there were many king tiers here, and there were even so emperor tiers. He didn’t want to offend them, so he could only say, “Both of them are refining two-star alchemical pills. Mm-hm, they’re about to finish their refinent.”

Refining alchemical pills generally took one month. If one were refining a Celestial pill, however, it was rumored that it would take anywhere from several thousand years to a whopping several hundreds of thousands of years. Anyhow, with ti accelerated by 100-fold, one month would only be seven or so hours. Right now, four hours had already passed, so they had naturally passed the halfway mark of their refinent.

Two-star alchemical pills!

Everyone was astonished upon hearing this.

It was no surprise that Yan Wei could refine two-star alchemical pills. After all, he was already a Two-Star Alchemist. Thus, it would be strange if he couldn’t refine a two-star alchemical pill. Their astonishnt was derived from the fact that Ling Han could also refine a two-star alchemical pill.

This person... Not only was he a genuine alchemist, but he was more so a Two-Star Alchemist!

Gasp!

Upon seeing everyone’s astonishnt, a look of disdain spread across Zhu Zijun’s face. These people knew absolutely nothing about alchemy. He continued, “There’s nothing impressive about Two-Star Alchemists. In fact, it’s Spirit Refinent that determines an alchemist’s ultimate potential.

“Upon becoming an alchemist, Spirit Refinent is of utmost importance.”

Everyone nodded in understanding. In terms of alchemy, they indeed didn’t have any knowledge. Zhu Zijun was the expert.

“Oh, that’s right. Young Master Zhu, dare I ask if Grandmaster Zhu has a junior brother?” soone asked.

The surrounding onlookers instantly perked their ears up.

They were all extrely curious about this. Just what was Ling Han’s background? If he were truly Peng Huanian’s senior uncle, that would be fairly frightening.

Zhu Zijun frowned again. Were these people retarded?

“According to my knowledge... no!” he said with a shake of his head.

Sure enough, Grandmaster Zhu Feng didn’t have a junior brother.

Everyone nodded upon hearing this. Indeed, this aligned with their understanding of the current situation. After all, how could Grandmaster Zhu Feng have such a young junior brother?

Heh, Mo Shuang would definitely suffer a miserable fate now.

Yang Jia was more so instilled with confidence. After learning that Ling Han was a Two-Star Alchemist, he had truly been worried for a mont. Now, however? Heh...

anwhile, Mo Shuang and Han Tao were both slightly dumbfounded. What in the world was going on?

Peng Huanian had personally admitted that Ling Han was his senior uncle! In other words, Ling Han was naturally Grandmaster Zhu Feng’s junior brother. Would a mighty Three-Star Alchemist make such a joke?

Impossible!

Then why had Zhu Zijun denied this relationship?

They racked their brains, yet they couldn’t think of any logical reason.

Was there so kind of misunderstanding or complication?

In any case, they would sit back and observe the situation.

Inside the Ti Cultivation Chambers, both Ling Han and Yan Wei had finished refining their alchemical pills. Right now, they were preparing to perform Spirit Refinent.

At this mont, commotion suddenly traveled over from the back of the crowd. Everyone glanced back, only to see that Gui Deshui had already returned. Next to him were two middle-aged n, both wearing dignified expressions. It was clear that they had enjoyed a lofty status for a very long ti.

“Who is it? Who dares to pretend to be my master’s senior uncle?” one of the middle-aged n asked in a stern voice. His eyebrows were furrowed, and his fury was evident.

He was called Ran Fei, and he was Peng Huanian’s second disciple. The other middle-aged man was called Shi Yong, and he was Peng Huanian’s third disciple. Even though they were only Two-Star Alchemists, they had both reached the Second Spirit Refinent already. This was very impressive.

“Huh? Young Master Zhu!” Ran Fei and Shi Yong both faltered upon seeing Zhu Zijun. They then walked over to greet him.

They were of the sa status, and they were more so his senior brothers. However, Zhu Zijun was Grandmaster Zhu Feng’s grandson, so they naturally couldn’t compare to him.