Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 68 - Is there any problem

68: Chapter 68: Is there any problem?

68 -68: Is there any problem?

“You are Mo Wangchen?”

As Mo Wangchen walked unhurriedly to the front of the crowd, a tall man stepped in front of him, “Did you found the Mo Pavilion?”

“Is there a problem?” Mo Wangchen raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the tall man.

The man was in the Vein Condesation Realm Seventh Level, with strength comparable to Mo Cheng.

“Hah!

I thought you were some kind of expert.

Judging by your cultivation, it seems like you’re only in the Vein Condesation Realm Third Level, right?

And yet you dare to start your own faction and act as the leader?” The man’s name was Song Ning, and with his cultivation in the Vein Condesation Realm Seventh Level, he was considered somewhat of an advanced expert among the newcomers.

Originally, he was very interested in joining this so-called Mo Pavilion, but now, seeing that Mo Wangchen was only in the Vein Condesation Realm Third Level, Song Ning suddenly felt deceived.

Regardless of whether the other party could truly provide pills and martial techniques as future rewards, just from Mo Wangchen’s power alone, trying to issue orders to others would indeed make people uncomfortable.

“Is there a problem?” Mo Wangchen asked again, displaying a puzzled expression.

“Is this person an idiot?

What does he mean, ‘is there a problem’?”

“Exactly.

I originally thought that the person who established the Mo Pavilion must be at least in the Vein Condesation Realm Seventh Level if not the Eighth Level, right?”

“He’s only in the small Vein Condesation Realm Third Level, and he can’t even beat me.

Yet he claims he can provide pills and martial techniques as rewards?”

“Damn, this is so disappointing; we’ve been fooled!” At this moment, all the gazes of the people around were fixed on Mo Wangchen.

Noticing his mere Vein Condesation Realm Third Level cultivation, they couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed.

“Let’s go, there’s nothing interesting to see here.”

Soon, many people had plans to leave.

“Don’t rush.

Since he’s tricking us, let’s see how Song Ning deals with him later!” Someone said indignantly.

“Is your brain broken?” Simultaneously, seeing Mo Wangchen with a confused look, Song Ning became infuriated, “With your level of cultivation, you still wish to lead us newcomers to contend against the Star Wing Pavilion?”

“Is there a problem?” Mo Wangchen asked again.

“Damn!”

Song Ning, angered, suddenly realized Mo Wangchen really was an idiot.

Without another word, he swung a fist toward Mo Wangchen’s chest, not wanting to waste more time.

Boom!

Mo Wangchen had long been prepared, activating the five Spirit Veins within his body, and a majestic spiritual power surged onto his arm.

Bang!

He reached out a hand and grabbed Song Ning’s fist.

The terrifying power erupted, holding the opponent’s fist firmly, preventing any movement.

“What?!”

Witnessing this unexpected scene, not only Song Ning but also everyone else around showed astonishment on their faces.

Initially, they thought that facing Song Ning’s assault, Mo Wangchen was destined for disaster and would be bedridden for at least ten days or half a month even if he survived.

But to their surprise, now Song Ning’s fist was effortlessly stopped by Mo Wangchen.

Crunch!

Mo Wangchen grasped lightly with his hand, and the formidable strength made Song Ning’s fist emit a crunching sound.

Song Ning’s expression changed suddenly.

He had no doubt that if Mo Wangchen exerted a bit more force, his fist would definitely be crushed.

He was shocked inside.

Wasn’t the other party only in the Vein Condesation Realm Third Level?

Why was he so powerful?

At this moment, with his fist clenched by Mo Wangchen, it was utterly impossible for Song Ning to break free!

“You!” Song Ning’s face turned slightly pale.

He wished to say something, but was at a loss for words.

Mo Wangchen smiled slightly, then withdrew his hand, “Any other problems?”

“No…

no problem!” Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

By now, he could clearly understand that Mo Wangchen’s strength was probably far above his own.

“I know you all have doubts about my strength.

I won’t hide it; I am indeed only in the Vein Condesation Realm Third Level.

However, if I give it my all, even those in the Vein Condesation Realm Eighth Level may not handle me.

If you don’t believe it, who is willing to test it out?” Mo Wangchen said calmly, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

Hearing his words, everyone couldn’t help but look at each other, but they seemingly believed his statement, since Song Ning with a Vein Condesation Realm Seventh Level strength, had been unable to free himself from Mo Wangchen’s grip.

From this alone, it was clear that Mo Wangchen’s strength wasn’t below that of the Vein Condesation Realm Seventh Level!

“Good!” Seeing no one spoke, Mo Wangchen nodded and continued, “Since no one doubts it, I won’t explain further.

Regarding the matters of Mo Pavilion, I presume you have already heard.

Martial techniques, pills, I can provide them, but on the condition that you remain absolutely loyal to the Mo Pavilion!”

“Now, make your own decisions.

If you wish to join the Mo Pavilion, you can obtain a voucher from Fan Wenxiao over there.” After speaking, Mo Wangchen pointed to where Fan Wenxiao was located.

Upon seeing this, Fan Wenxiao also stepped forward and took out several round tokens from his bosom.

The word ‘Mo’ was inscribed on the upper side of those tokens!

These were the tokens Mo Wangchen asked him to make the night before.

Because, when the disciples from the Star Wing Pavilion came to this place the day before, they also wore such a token on their chests.

“I want one, I want one!

Give it to me!” As soon as Mo Wangchen’s words fell, Mo Xue immediately stepped forward from the crowd and grabbed a token from Fan Wenxiao’s hand.

Uh!

Mo Wangchen was stunned for a moment.

Just now, Mo Xue was standing at the back of the crowd, and he hadn’t noticed her.

He didn’t expect this little girl to have come as well.

With Mo Xue taking the lead, the others, who had been somewhat hesitant, also started to take the tokens from Fan Wenxiao one after another.

“Sis Xu Chan, don’t hesitate.

Let me tell you secretly, my brother is an alchemist and can already refine pills himself…” Mo Xue whispered in Xu Chan’s ear as she approached.

“An Alchemist?!” Hearing her words, a gleam flashed in Xu Chan’s eyes.

The strength Mo Wangchen had just displayed was already beyond her expectations.

Xu Chan could clearly tell that his real cultivation was indeed just in the Vein Condesation Realm Third Level.

However, he possessed strength luring enough to contend with a Vein Condesation Realm Eighth Level individual.

From this alone, it was evident that Mo Wangchen was extraordinary, and now Xu Chan hadn’t expected that the other party was even an alchemist?

After pondering for a moment, Xu Chan decided not to hesitate any longer and also walked over to Fan Wenxiao to take a token.

More than two hundred individuals had gathered here, and now the majority willingly joined the Mo Pavilion.

Amidst the crowd, Mo Cheng frowned.

Joining the Mo Pavilion meant becoming one of Mo Wangchen’s subordinates, which he was naturally unwilling to do.

But just as he was about to turn and leave, Mo Wangchen’s voice rang out, “Within the Mo Pavilion, there will be a ranking board.

In three days, a contest will be held, and the first place will be rewarded with a High-Level Yellow Rank martial technique.

Those who rank between second to tenth will receive Intermediate Yellow Rank techniques, and the top fifty will get a Qi Gathering Pill!”

“What?

A High-Level Yellow Rank martial technique, and nine Intermediate Yellow Rank techniques…”

Mo Cheng stopped in his tracks, utterly astonished.

He knew well that even the Mo Family only had one High-Level Yellow Rank martial technique, and just three Intermediate Yellow Rank techniques.

Where did Mo Wangchen acquire these things?!”