Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 1655: Chapter 1654: Chief Alchemist

Upon inquiring, Feng Wuchen learned that there was a branch of the trading association in Moyun City.

Moyun City was built on a floating mountain, its scale not large.

The city was bustling with activity, filled with many powerful individuals.

Of course, this was only the case for Feng Wuchen at his current stage.

Walking down the street of a city in the Divine Realm for the first time felt surprisingly different.

It was overwhelmingly unfamiliar.

“Truly a remote place, most people are at the Divine General level, but that’s good; having just stolen the elixir manual, a remote place is safer, allowing me to cultivate in peace,” Feng Wuchen mused to himself.

Moyun City was very far from the Divine Mansion in the Main God Realm, so there was no need to worry about anyone coming to seek him out.

Moreover, no one in the Divine Mansion in the Main God Realm knew where Feng Wuchen was.

“I wonder if the Immortal Artifact can sell for a good price,” Feng Wuchen muttered as he headed towards the trading association.

The scale of Moyun City was small, so it wasn’t hard to find the trading association without asking.

“Is there anything I can assist you with?” Upon entering the trading association, a maid dressed in a red cheongsam greeted him respectfully.

Feng Wuchen took a simple glance at the small trading association.

Though small in scale, the trading association was bustling with activity.

The Divine Realm Commerce Association had many branches throughout the Main God Realm, each one differing in price for its goods.

“Even the maids have the cultivation of a Three-Star Divine General, it’s truly embarrassing,” Feng Wuchen thought with a sweat.

“Please prepare some herbs for Shenxuan Powder for me,” Feng Wuchen said calmly.

“Shenxuan Powder?” The maid’s pretty face froze, seemingly puzzled, and then she awkwardly said, “I’m really sorry, I… I’ve never heard of Shenxuan Powder, the association doesn’t carry such a powder either.”

“Not have it?” Feng Wuchen looked at the maid in disbelief.

Shenxuan Powder was the lowest-level elixir from the Soul Extinction Lord’s elixir manual, yet the association had never heard of it!

“Is that possible? Not having Shenxuan Powder either?” Feng Wuchen asked in disbelief.

“I’m familiar with all of the association’s treasures, but I really haven’t heard of Shenxuan Powder,” the maid said with an awkward smile, though she didn’t question Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen didn’t look like a fraud; rather, he conveyed an aura of noble character, with a calm and composed demeanor, clearly someone who had seen the world.

“Tian Sha, are you sure this is the Divine Realm? What kind of joke is this? No one in the realm has even heard of the most basic elixir from the Soul Extinction Lord’s manual, and the trading association doesn’t have it!” Feng Wuchen angrily transmitted his thoughts.

“Young Master, please calm down. This is the northernmost part of the Main God Realm, a very remote place; not having Shenxuan Powder is quite normal. Moreover, the elixirs and elixir powders from the Soul Extinction Lord’s manual aren’t ordinary treasures, so it’s expected that most people wouldn’t know them or have the qualifications to access such levels,” Tian Sha quickly transmitted an explanation.

“That seems to make sense. If everyone knew about it, it wouldn’t be rare and wouldn’t be recorded in the elixir manual,” upon thinking it over, Feng Wuchen felt relieved.

“Please bring me a pen and ink, I’ll write down the herbs, and you can help me gather them,” Feng Wuchen said to the maid.

“Alright, please wait a moment.” The maid said respectfully, not daring to show any negligence.

The maid attended to many people and had sharp eyes, able to discern that Feng Wuchen was by no means an ordinary person and likely an alchemist.

In the Divine Realm, alchemists held an exalted status, revered by cultivators.

The maid quickly returned with pen and ink, and Feng Wuchen scribbled down a list of herbs, totaling thirteen kinds, which wasn’t many.

The maid accepted the list, glanced at the herbs Feng Wuchen had written, and her pretty face appeared awkward again, saying, “There are several herbs on this list that I haven’t seen before; I’ll ask the Spirit Being Level Alchemist Master for you.”

“…” Feng Wuchen was rendered speechless.

Feng Wuchen’s expression turned very grim; he could endure the absence of Shenxuan Powder and the ignorance of it, but now he had written a list only to find several herbs hadn’t been seen.

Is this really a trading association?

Is this truly the strongest Main God Realm among the seven major planes? Feng Wuchen felt like he had come to a fake Divine Realm.

“…” Tian Sha was also rendered speechless.

“Bing Shuang, Lord Gong calls for you,” at this moment, a voice came with a tone of slight arrogance.

The speaker was a young man, dressed in a white robe, of average looks, and about the same age as Feng Wuchen.

This man was Xu Feng, the chief alchemist of the association, a Spirit Being Level Alchemist.

“Alright, I understand,” Bing Shuang said respectfully, “Chief Alchemist, please look at the herbs on this list.”

Bing Shuang handed the list to Xu Feng and then hurried to the back hall.

Xu Ying glanced at Feng Wuchen, then looked at the list and said impatiently, “What kind of nonsense is this? I’ve never seen these things; don’t cause trouble in the association, now leave.”

Having spoken, Xu Ying directly tore the list and tossed it aside, not even sparing a glance at Feng Wuchen.

“A frog in a well, what lousy Spirit Being Level Alchemist, just a fool!” Feng Wuchen ridiculed, looking at the list torn in two.

“Brat, who are you calling a frog in a well? Who’s a fool? Tired of living, daring to insult an alchemist!” Xu Feng squinted his eyes, coldly glaring at Feng Wuchen.

“Insult you? You’re not worthy,” Feng Wuchen laughed coldly, “I’ll show you what a frog in a well is now!”

“Your Tianshu, Lingxu, Qi Sea, Guanyuan have been causing you pain every three days; now your Tianshu and Lingxu are still in pain,” Feng Wuchen coldly stated.

Upon hearing, Xu Feng’s expression changed dramatically, staring at Feng Wuchen with wide eyes.

“How… how do you know?” Xu Feng asked in disbelief.

“The fire toxin in your body acts up every seven days, making you suffer and leading to the dissipation of your soul power. Although you’re a Spirit Being Level Alchemist, you lack the soul power of a Spirit Being Level Alchemist!” Feng Wuchen continued.

“Boom!”

His words were like a thunderclap exploding beside Xu Feng’s ears, terrifying him to the point of paralysis, rooted to the spot.

Obviously, Feng Wuchen had touched upon his injuries.

“Due to the dissipation of your soul power, you’re worried about your alchemist status declining, so you forcibly use medication to enhance your soul power, leading to the deterioration of your heart veins, unable to resist the fire toxin, thus causing fiery pain. Although you can maintain your Spirit Being Level Alchemist status, you still can’t resist the fire toxin,” Feng Wuchen mercilessly revealed Xu Feng’s disgrace.

“…” Xu Feng was completely dumbfounded, incredulously shocked.

“You claim to be a Spirit Being Level Alchemist despite not having seen the lowest-level elixir herbs? Slowly await your death.” Feng Wuchen said coldly and turned to leave the association.

“Master, wait!” Seeing Feng Wuchen about to leave, Xu Feng’s expression changed dramatically, quickly stepping forward to block him, now addressing him respectfully as a master.

“I was blind, offending you, please forgive me.” Xu Feng respectfully knelt down.

“I don’t dare cause trouble in the association!” Feng Wuchen replied disdainfully.