MTL - World Defying Dan God-Chapter 9 Patriarchs
Today, Shen Xiang did not immediately go to the elixir. He went to a huge square in the middle of Shenjia Mountain Villa early in the morning. Because today is the day when the patriarch’s position was finalized, Shen’s family had no patriarch for more than three months, which led to Shen’s confusion.
On a huge square covered with stone bricks in Shenjia Mountain Villa, the important children of the Shen family are standing. The number is about three hundred, and they are all elite children of Shen family.
The Shen family gathered around the square, and there was a large space in the middle. There were five middle-aged men standing there, one of them was Shen Tianhu.
Shen Xiang is also surrounded by the crowd, watching the excitement, when necessary, he has to go out to help his father compete for the position of the patriarch.
A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a somewhat whitened hair, with a sneer: "Shen Tianhu, you know that there is a very important condition for the Shen family to grow up."
The middle-aged man named Shen Haohai is a relatively strong branch leader of Shen Family. He is older than Shen Tianhu, and his strength is sevenfold. This strength is also good in Shen, so he thinks he is qualified to be the Shen family. On the words of the generation, Shen Xiang still needs to call him an uncle.
Shen Tianhu glanced at Shen Haohai with anger and said coldly: "I certainly know that the patriarch's relatives must have good potential, so that the patriarch should not use a lot of public resources to waste on their loved ones."
Shen Xiang’s mother has long since passed away. Shen Xiang has never seen it since she was sensible, and Shen Tianhu’s relatives are only Shen Xiang.
"Haha... Your son is a person who has no spirituality. If you become a patriarch, you will definitely use a lot of precious medicines on him! You have been buying spiritual medicines for the past few years, not to take your son. Can you help me? But everyone knows his foundation.” Shen Haohai laughed loudly: “Everyone knows that he is a waste that can never get up!”
Shen Tianhu naturally knows that his son is a superb among his peers. He just wants to hide his strength. Don't expose too many amazing strengths, otherwise it will cause trouble.
"My son can release the fire of infuriating! There is the potential of alchemy, you dare to say that he is useless? Shenjia's veterans may not think so." Shen Tianhu sneered.
At this time, everyone talked about it. The day when the main collectors of the Lingdan Pavilion were rejected, they had spread all over the city. Although Shen Xiang has no spirituality, if there is a fire of infuriating, he will be able to become an alchemy teacher.
Shen Haohai said coldly: "But he refused the Lingdan Pavilion. Without the master, he could not become an alchemy teacher."
At this moment, Shen Xiang’s calm and steady voice came: “I can now refine the quenching body of the genre.”
Hearing the words of Shen Xiang, everyone stunned, and Shen Haohai laughed: "Huangkou children, can only refine the medicine when they are sixteen years old? Don't think that a few big words can help your father to fight for the patriarch's position. Also, lying in front of the elders, but severe punishment."
"Do you think that you are the genius of the pharmacy? The pharmacy is a family of medicinal herbs! It has a rich heritage."
Shen Xiang came out from the crowd, his eyes were clear, his face was calm, he took out a Dan furnace, looked at Shen Haohai and sneered, said: "Do you dare to gamble with me? I refine a quenching body Dan, how do you apologize to me in public?"
Shen Haohai couldn't laugh out, and everyone was still stunned. They didn't think that Shen Xiang was so arrogant and said something like this!
A younger man was arrogant in front of himself, which made Shen Haohai angry.
Shen Tianhu is supportive of Shen Xiang’s move. He knows that his son’s moment of exultation is coming.
Shen Haohai's face is full of anger, and Shen Sheng said: "What did you say?" During the speech, a true spirit shrouded the past, but it was turned away by Shen Tianhu.
Shen Xiang eyes gazing at Shen Haohai and raised his voice and said: "I want to gamble with you! If I can refine a quenching body, you will apologize to me in public."
Shen Xiang repeated his face seriously, not at all like a joke, and the tone is also full of arrogance. The teenager who can face the elders in this way is not much in the Shen family.
Shen Haohai was so trembled that he saw Shen Xiang’s serious appearance and did not dare to agree immediately, and some people around him were waiting for him to answer.
Shen Xiang forced Shen Haohai and continued: "You are a useless waste in public. Now I want to prove myself and let you apologize to me! Are you a predecessor, don't you dare to gamble?"
Shen Haohai can't wait to shoot Shen Xiang, but he doesn't dare. After all, killing young children in his own family is a very serious matter.
An old man said: "In this case, Shen Haohai, you will gamble with him, but the apology will be waived, it is a little boy's words. If so, if he can refine a potion, Shen Haohai, you will count Lose, give him the corresponding compensation."
"I agree that if my son loses, I will not compete for the position of the patriarch!" Shen Tianhu said, then nodded to Shen Xiang.
Everyone was once again stunned, Shen Tianhu actually released such a big bet!
Shen Haohai snorted: "Gambling, if I lose, I will give him the Millennium Blood Ganoderma I just got."
Millennium Blood Ganoderma Lucidum! Everyone suddenly screamed, but it was a **** ganoderma that had been growing for thousands of years. It was a very expensive and subliminal medicine.
"Shen Xiang, now you start alchemy! How long will it take you?" The old man asked, he is the elder of Shen family, with certain prestige.
According to the understanding of the people, the refining of the medicinal products of the genus is at least half a day, and the fastest ones need two or three hours, not to mention a sixteen-year-old boy.
"Soon, don't need to delay everyone's time!" In the speech, Shen Xiang sat down cross-legged, and the elders and Shen Haohai also came over to check Dan furnace to prevent Shen Xiang from cheating.
"Inferior alchemy furnace, it seems that Shen Tianhu you are very poor!" Shen Haohai sneered, everyone knows that Shen Tianhu's money is used in Shen Xiang.
Shen Xiang took out the materials from the storage bag to sort and inspect, and then released the infuriating fire to warm the alchemy furnace once, and then put the materials into it, his movements were very skilled.
And the infuriating fire also surprised everyone. Although many people can release some flames by cultivating some martial arts, they can only be released when they attack. In normal times, you can't control like Sun Xiang, unless you practice some fire control methods, but those exercises are very rare and difficult to practice.
The alchemy furnace has been immersed in the flame, and the scent of the silk is scattered in the alchemy furnace.
When an hour passed, everyone saw that Shen Xiang suddenly closed his eyebrows. At first glance, he knew that it was the crucial time, and Shen Haohai also saw sweating. He worried that he would lose the thousand years of blood.
Everyone saw the mist in the alchemy furnace, and Shen Xiang opened his eyes and smiled. He stood up and said, "Please check."
"What? One hour is completed?" The crowd expressed doubts.
The first is the elder! Although he can't make alchemy, he knows the process of alchemy. He has been watching Shen Xiang carefully all the time. He knows that Shen Xiang has a certain foundation for alchemy. Although he does not know the situation in Dan furnace, he still It can sense that the heat released by the Dan furnace is changing, and the change is very subtle.
Opening the lid of the Dan furnace, everyone immediately smelled the weak medicinal scent, which is indeed the medicinal scent they are familiar with, and they can also witness the refining process, when they saw the elders take out five white dan pills, Can't help but exclaim.
