Transmigrated, the Son of the Plane is Chasing Me!

(Soul Transmigration ? Xuanhuan ? Love Rivals ? Sweet Pampering ? Ambiguous)

As soon as Feng Yi transmigrated, the system in his mind clamored for him to "take down" Ye Ming, the Son ...

Chapter 96: Shame on You

The battle for the position of young patriarch took place after March. During this period, Feng Yi, in addition to refining many sixth-grade elixirs sent by his two uncles, had been fighting with Ye Ming to hone his spiritual energy and improve his combat power.

The accumulation of the previous period finally made substantial progress at this moment. Feng Yi's strength was greatly improved. Even Ye Ming, the fighting maniac, had to praise him repeatedly.

During this period, the two uncles came several times. Uncle Fengyu's gaze stayed on Xiaohuan and Xiaomo for a long time, and he looked at Feng Yi with a hint of playfulness.

Feng Yi looked at them feeling very guilty. Just when he was about to explain, Feng Yu came forward, touched Xiao Huan and Xiao Mo's heads, and praised them, "Well done."

Although the two little ones didn't know what Fengyu was praising specifically, they still puffed up their chests proudly!

After everything stabilized, Feng Yi also sent someone to Mingyue Sect to inform Long Xiao and explain the current situation. Anyway, everyone would know it sooner or later, so he didn't want them to worry about him.

Long Xiao sends the younger generation into Mingyue Sect, and they usually stay there for half a year to take care of the disciples of his own sect, which can be considered as a protection period for them as novices!

When he learned that Feng Yi was the son of Feng Shuang, the eldest daughter of the Feng family, he was not very surprised. He just felt that everything was reasonable.

Instead, Feng Yi and Ye Ming's friends from the sect were very surprised. Hua Xin and Liu He were even arguing about something like "If you become rich and powerful, don't forget each other!" What Long Xiao didn't know was that the sentence he thought was strange was learned from Feng Yi.

Back to the Feng family, three months have passed in the blink of an eye, and the competition for the young master of the Feng family is about to begin. The other three major families and the six major immortal sects will be invited to watch this competition.

Other large sects will also invite everyone to watch the ceremony of selecting a young patriarch or young sect leader, so that they can become the next generation leader of this force under the witness of everyone.

This time, the Feng family put in all their efforts and invited everyone they could. For a while, the momentum was huge!

After everyone arrived, the Ninth Elder took over the alchemy conference. The old man with white hair and a white beard announced with a smile, "Hello everyone, welcome to our Feng family. Today is the day we will select the next generation of the Feng family's helmsman. I believe that many of you here are familiar with the Feng family's process for selecting a young patriarch."

After the Great Elder finished speaking, he paused for a moment before continuing, "But this time we're going to compete in something a little different."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned. How could the Feng family's long-standing tradition change so suddenly? So suddenly? Could it be because of Feng Yi, the son of Miss Feng Shuang, who had suddenly returned to the Feng family?

Just as everyone was discussing this, the Great Elder smiled and said, "This time we will have two competitions: one is a literary competition, and the other is a martial arts competition. The literary competition will still involve refining pills, and I believe everyone can understand the martial arts competition. Only those who win in both competitions can become the Young Master of our Feng Family!"

This kind of targeted fighting method, the lineage of the Great Elder is really shameless. Feng Su is in the middle stage of the Spirit Emperor, and Feng Yi is only in the early stage of the Spirit Emperor. The combat effectiveness of the alchemists is just like that. No one should look down on anyone. Isn't it just relying on realm suppression?

The Great Elder continued, "This is also the fighting method unanimously recognized by our Feng family."

Wow! How shameless! They actually included the entire Feng family in this!

Everyone looked at Fengxue and Fengyu. Their expressions were indeed not very good, but neither of them spoke out in objection.

Yes, it's all for the Feng family's reputation. Although they are not in agreement with each other, it has not reached the point of tearing each other apart in front of outsiders.

What they didn't know was that although Fengxue and Fengyu looked unhappy at the moment, they were actually a little excited in their hearts. After all, they remembered what Feng Yi said that day. Moreover, with the little pervert Ye Ming around, they felt that it would be a big surprise for them both!

At this time, Hua Xin and others from the Mingyue Sect had also arrived. Zhang Xiaoya said angrily, "How shameless! How can such a big sect be so filthy! They can't even compare to Feng Yi in alchemy, yet they actually come up with such a despicable trick!"

Hua Xin immediately followed up with, "That's right! It's so infuriating!"

Liu He also said, "The Feng family is truly divided. Such a scandal actually happened in public. It's a pity for Feng Yi to become the victim of this game!"

The three of them were talking animatedly. Long Ye opened his mouth for a moment, then chose his words carefully before saying, "Do you think Feng Yi will lose? The opponent is also an alchemist."

The three of them were stunned. Yes, the one fighting against Feng Yi was also an alchemist!

Although Feng Yi might not be able to defeat him and the others in a competition, was he really that weak? After all, he was also a cultivator who had experienced the great sect war and the great battle of Huajian City!

How can we definitely lose?

Thinking of this, several people began to look forward to it. This old man would not end up losing more than he gained, right?

The Great Elder finally finished his speech, and then several young people "came on stage".

The ones fighting are naturally the same few people, Feng Yi, Feng Ling, Feng Su, Feng Xiao, and Feng Meng.

The first match was a competition of alchemy, and the sixth-grade mid-grade elixir was a sure win for Feng Yi.

A hint of frustration could not help showing in the eyes of the defeated Feng Su. He had been the number one for many years, but he did not expect to be pushed off the altar by a brat from a remote village.

I've been practicing this recipe for the past three months, but I still haven't been able to beat him. So there really are people with such talent? I never thought that one day I would envy someone else's talent.

But no matter what, the position of Young Patriarch must be mine! Thinking of the things in the storage ring, Feng Su closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit!

In the first competition, Feng Xiao's pills were of the worst quality, so he naturally lost the qualification to compete.

So the second match will be between Feng Ling and Feng Meng, and Feng Yi and Feng Su, and then the two winners will compete again to decide the first place.

Feng Yi stood on the ring, watching Feng Su, who was ready to go, and sighed inwardly: Why am I always on the ring lately? Always being watched by so many people? Like a monkey, it's so boring. Wouldn't it be better to stand in the ring less and be more mysterious?

As for today's competition, Feng Yi really couldn't think of under what circumstances he would lose. Even if the opponent had taken the elixir, he would never be his opponent!

My Feng Yi will definitely be the young master of the Feng family!