"Uncle Fu, help me investigate the background of the young man who came to sell the inner core. Is he from Hongling Town or a disciple from another sect who came to gain experience?”
At this moment, a woman's voice came from Huichun Hall.
When the woman heard Uncle Fu say that it was a 14 or 15-year-old youth, her curiosity was piqued. This time, under the guise of going out to train, they were actually looking for talented youths everywhere. Otherwise, with their noble status, they would not have come to such a poor place. After saying that, Uncle Fu went out to ask around.
"Junior Sister, you don't think that the young man just now is the genius we're looking for, right? We've been out for almost a year, but we still haven't found a suitable genius. This time, we've made a bet with Eldest Senior Brother and the others. Whoever finds a genius first will wash their socks for a month.”
The young man who had not spoken much said.
"Junior Brother, you're wrong. Junior Sister definitely has a reason for coming. In a bigger place or capital, even if there were geniuses, they would have already been selected. There's no need for us to look for genius youths.”
Washing socks for geniuses like them is the greatest insult to them. I don't know why Master sent us senior brothers and junior sisters down the mountain to look for geniuses.
"Senior Brother, I heard that the Fragrance Nation's Tai Bai recently sent out a genius called Jiang Feng. He reached the True Martial realm at the age of 18. The Zhenwu family in the Zhenshui Nation also produced a genius that only appears once every 1,000 years. His name is Zhenwu Wuhen, and he reached the True Martial realm at the age of 17.”A young man said.
"You guys don't know yet, right? Li Fire Nation has also produced a genius that only appears once in a thousand years. He also reached the Genuine Force at the age of seventeen. I didn't expect that there would really be such a cultivation genius in the world. The few of us are already over twenty years old and are still at the Initial Stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm. Comparisons are so infuriating."
" Who isn't a genius after reaching the Spiritual Martial Realm? We're also geniuses that only appear once every hundred years in our family. We only know that there's always someone better than us when we're in the entire continent. We only know that there are too many geniuses like us when we're in the sect.
Among the young men and women from the Alchemy Sect, one of the three men was called Long Feiyu, one was called Ye Yuanshang, the other was called Cheng Wenliang, and the woman was called Wang Yuqing. They were all inner sect disciples of the Alchemy Sect. They had come down the mountain under the orders of their master to find a genius youth.
The other great sects have produced geniuses, but our Pill Refining Sect doesn't have any particularly eye-catching geniuses. In five years, there will be a youth ranking competition for those under the age of 25 in the entire north region. If we still can't find a good seedling, I'm afraid our Pill Refining Sect will be at the bottom this time.
Two hours later, Uncle Fu returned.
"Young Master, Young Miss, I've heard about it.”
At this moment, Barkley rushed in.
As long as they spent some money, there would be plenty of local security guards on the streets asking for information.
"The young man who sold the inner core just now is Chen Xuan, the only body of the Chen family's eldest son in Hongling Town. Half a year ago, he was at Houtian second grade. I heard that he was ambushed half a year ago and was seriously injured. I heard from the servants of the Chen residence that the doctor has already asked them to prepare for his funeral.
However, this kid had miraculously survived. He had not left the Chen family's door for half a year. He did not expect to come out to gain experience this time. From the looks of it, his cultivation was at least Houtian eighth grade. It was not like he could kill an eighth grade magical beast in the Sunset Mountains.”
Barkley explained after wiping his sweat.
"Houtian eighth grade is nothing in our eyes. The key is how could this kid advance from second grade to eighth grade in half a year? Could it be that this kid was suddenly enlightened after being ambushed?”
Long Feiyu asked in confusion.
"I also feel that there is something fishy about this matter. Even if it was brought to a large clan, it would be impossible for it to advance to the sixth rank in such a short time.”
"I heard that the Chen family will hold their coming-of-age ceremony in three days. This Chen Xuan just happens to be 14 years old this year.”
Barkley continued.
"Yes, a fourteen-year-old Houtian eighth grade is already considered a genius. Why don't we pay him a visit?”
Ye Yuan, who had always been calm, spoke.
"Let's wait for a few more days. We'll go after the Chen family's coming-of-age ceremony. It's been so long.”
The white-robed girl, Wang Yuqing, said.
Chen Xuan walked out of the family's weapon shop and headed in the direction of the family. He was prepared to go home. He had been out for two months, and his parents were already anxious!
He quickened his pace. From the town to the family, he had to pass through an alley. He could also take a detour from other streets, but walking through the alley could save him some time. Basically, the Chen family's disciples all walked through the alley. Before Chen Xuan crossed over, he was ambushed in this alley.
The reason why he walked into this alley again today was because Chen Xuan felt that there were more than ten people following him.
"Last time, you ambushed me. This time, I will make sure none of you can go back.”
Chen Xuan thought to himself.
Chen Xuan quickly walked to the middle of the alley and stopped because there were a few people in front of him blocking his way. There were not many people who came to this alley during the day. If someone suddenly blocked his way, it was obvious that they were targeting him.
At this moment, more than a dozen men in tight clothes came from behind Chen Xuan.
"You guys are here just to wait for me.”
Chen Xuan said calmly.
"This kid is surrounded by more than ten of us, yet he still sounds so calm.”
A middle-aged man in a long black robe said.
"This kid must have been scared silly."
A youth mocked.
"The one hiding in the dark, come out as well. It's not enough to deal with me.”
Chen Xuan said indifferently.
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out from a shadow in the alley. Chen Xuan saw that he actually knew this person. It was the middle-aged man who wanted to teach him a lesson in his family's weapon shop, Wu Peng. Later, his father appeared, and he left dejectedly.
"Brat, I don't know if you were just guessing, but you actually knew that I was hiding in the dark.”
Wu Peng said after he appeared.
"Isn't this the usual trick of the Wu family?”
Chen Xuan did not say that his soul had long sensed it.
"Your Wu family sent out so many experts just to deal with a junior like me. Your Wu family really thinks highly of me.”
Chen Xuan said sarcastically.
"Brat, don't try to be sharp with your words. Today is the day you die. I didn't kill you last time, and today is the day you die. Wu Yu, go kill this brat and avenge the young master.”
A grey-robed elder instructed a youth.
"You finally admitted that you were the ones who ambushed me last time, right? Then I'll take revenge for what happened that day.”
Chen Xuan's body released an incomparably powerful killing intent.
Wu Yu, Houtian eighth grade, walked out from the crowd. According to the information given by the family, Chen Xuan was Houtian sixth grade. The disciples sent out this time were even martial masters, and the lowest was Houtian sixth grade. This time, it seemed that they were going to make Chen Xuan stay no matter what.
"Brat, this is the result of your Wu family's sin.”
After saying that, he waved his saber and stabbed at Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan did not pull out the Zhanmadao on his back. He only punched.
"Wind Thunder Fist!"
Chen Xuan did not want to expose his trump card so quickly.
Chen Xuan had long practiced the Wind and Thunder Fist to the Mastery Realm. Wu Yu's saber was still in mid-air when Chen Xuan's fist had already landed on his head.
"Bang!"
His body fell to the ground, and his red and white brain was left on the ground with blood.
Shocking!
Chen Xuan's punch was sent out, and everyone immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. A Houtian eighth grade martial artist could not even last one move from him before his head was blown apart.
"Isn't this kid at Houtian sixth grade? How can he instantly kill Houtian eighth grade?"
The youth called Xiao Hei said in a low voice.
"The clan's intelligence is wrong. Everyone, attack together and kill this kid to avenge Wu Yu.”
Someone shouted, and more than a dozen people slashed at Chen Xuan with their weapons. The middle-aged man named Wu Peng stood where he was and did not make a move. His eyes were fixed on Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan used the Phantom Nine Transformations and saw afterimages shuttling back and forth among the dozen or so people.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sound of limbs being shattered could be heard.
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