Chapter 64

"Ah..."

Looking at Chen Feng's appearance, Ling Qinghai couldn't help but sigh.

Chen Feng was an absolute genius. At around twenty years old, he had opened twenty-one dragon veins and had even become a low-grade alchemist while still in the Dragon Vein Realm.

Either of these achievements was something others could not accomplish.

However, in front of Su Han, everything about Chen Feng seemed to pale in comparison.

It seemed that no matter how many dragon veins Chen Feng opened, Su Han could always surpass him by one. Even Ling Qinghai felt that Su Han was still holding back. If Chen Feng were to open more dragon veins, Su Han would still be able to continue to surpass him.

In terms of alchemy, throughout the entire Dragon Martial Continent, there had never been anyone who could become an alchemist in the Dragon Vein Realm, let alone one who could refine low-grade pills.

Regardless of the half-hour spent, as long as you were in the Dragon Vein Realm, even if it took ten hours, being able to successfully refine a pill would be extremely astonishing.

However, compared to Su Han, Chen Feng was nothing.

Half a minute, high-grade pills, ten of them...

Not to mention Chen Feng, even the Silver Rank alchemist Master Rong couldn't do it.

Ling Qinghai simply couldn't believe it. Su Han was a monster, a complete and utter monster!

"Chen Feng, you don't need to compare yourself to Su Han. With your talent, you are already above countless people on the Dragon Martial Continent," Ling Qinghai consoled.

After all, Chen Feng was his disciple. Even if he wasn't as good as Su Han, he was still enough to be proud of.

"No... No!!"

Chen Feng seemed to have gone mad, his eyes fixed on Su Han, his teeth grinding.

"I have opened twenty-one dragon veins and became an alchemist in the Dragon Vein Realm. No one on the Dragon Martial Continent can surpass me. Su Han must be cheating!!!" Chen Feng roared.

"Chen Feng!"

Ling Qinghai's face darkened: "On the Dragon Martial Continent, there are countless counties, kingdoms, empires, sects, and super sects, with a population of billions upon billions! This place is just a small county. Your talent is indeed astonishing, but that doesn't mean no one on the entire Dragon Martial Continent can surpass you. Get your priorities straight!"

"But..."

"There's no 'but.' You lost, and you need to temper your character!"

Ling Qinghai waved his hand: "Bring Chen Feng to the Mad Demon Hall. When he has tempered his character, he can be released!"

"Yes."

Two people immediately stepped forward, holding Chen Feng and leading him away.

The elders' eyes flickered, knowing that although the Mad Demon Hall was painful, it was the best place to temper one's character and will.

Others might not know, but in the Cold Cloud Sect, countless disciples wanted to enter the Mad Demon Hall, but they didn't have the qualifications.

What looked like punishment from Ling Qinghai was actually cultivating Chen Feng. With Chen Feng's talent, after the trials of the Mad Demon Hall, he would undergo a tremendous transformation.

"Don't forget your bet," Su Han shouted to Chen Feng.

"Cheater, impossible!!!" Chen Feng's eyes were bloodshot.

Even now, he still didn't believe that the pill was refined by Su Han, and he still didn't believe that Su Han was stronger than him.

Before this, Chen Feng had always thought that with his martial and alchemy talents, he would definitely be the first.

"If you don't fulfill your promise, I will help you."

Su Han's voice was cold: "But I will tell you, the result of me eradicating the Chen family from Yuan Mountain County and you eradicating the Chen family from Yuan Mountain County are two completely different outcomes."

"I'll wait and see!"

Chen Feng said: "When I come out of the Mad Demon Hall, the first person I will kill is you!"

Hearing this, Su Han's eyes flashed with cold light.

If it weren't for Ling Qinghai and others protecting Chen Feng, he wouldn't let Chen Feng live any longer.

"Alright."

Ling Qinghai took a deep breath: "The results of this selection are: Su Han first, Chen Feng second, Hu Zhengyao and Yang Lin tied for third."

The others all sighed, but they weren't disappointed, as they had already expected this.

"Those who are qualified to enter the Cold Cloud Sect will be notified. The rest, go back."

After speaking, Ling Qinghai looked at Su Han: "Our sect will give you the best resources. If you are willing, we can also recommend you to a higher-level sect. As long as you are willing to become a disciple of our sect, we will do our utmost to cultivate you!"

Clearly, for a super genius like Su Han, Ling Qinghai was really unwilling to let go.

However, Su Han still shook his head and refused.

Not only did he refuse, but he also focused his gaze on Yang Lin.

"I will give you one more chance. Become my disciple, and bow to me as your master."

In the previous life, after Yang Lin refused the first time, Su Han wouldn't have spoken to him again.

But this life was different. At least, the human resources and resources Su Han currently possessed were too few.

The reason he valued Yang Lin was not because of how many dragon veins he had opened, but because of his magical talent.

Su Han could easily sense that there were many magical elements surrounding Yang Lin, as if they wanted to merge with his body.

However, there was a layer of spiritual energy surrounding Yang Lin's body, and since he practiced the cultivation methods of the Dragon Martial Continent, without proper guidance, those magical elements couldn't enter his body.

Magical constitution!

This was the main reason Su Han valued Yang Lin.

Magic was a cultivation method from advanced planets. When cultivated to the extreme, it could destroy heaven and earth, capable of anything.

For example, the seventh-rank Law God from the previous life could sweep away several ancient emperors with his own strength, showing how powerful he was.

Anyone who cultivated magic was called a mage.

Even the simplest low-grade magic could rival the Dragon Blood Realm, demonstrating the power of magic.

There were thousands of people in the entire venue, but Su Han only sensed magical elements in a few, and Yang Lin was the strongest. That's why Su Han had always wanted to recruit Yang Lin.

However, just like Su Han refused Ling Qinghai, Yang Lin still refused Su Han.

"I admit your talent is extremely strong, but you are only in the Dragon Vein Realm. Perhaps in the future, when you grow stronger and surpass me by a lot, I will consider becoming your disciple," Yang Lin said.

Becoming a disciple of someone in the Dragon Vein Realm?

Clearly, Yang Lin felt it was a disgrace, which could be seen from his words.

"Wait until I grow stronger?"

Su Han smiled: "There are too many people who want to be my disciple. Remember what I'm about to say."

"Go ahead and say it." Yang Lin crossed his arms, seemingly very interested.

The others also perked up their ears to listen.

"One day, the God Slaughter Pavilion will stand at the peak of the Dragon Martial Continent. At that time, you will be like an ant in the eyes of the God Slaughter Pavilion. Whether you are my disciple or not will no longer be important. What's important is... you will never have the chance to join the God Slaughter Pavilion again."

The calm words, filled with extreme dominance and straightforwardness, slowly came out of Su Han's mouth.