321 Wu Family's Foreign Aid
Chapter 321
Feng Ming and his three companions were also very interested in the Fire Spirit and discussed the matter in private.
"If this news gets out, Rongcheng will probably be overwhelmed by the cultivators rushing in from all sides."
"Brother Bai, what is the difference between this Fire Spirit and Fire Seed?" Feng
Ming asked curiously. Bai Qiaomo introduced: "Both are natural and earth-born wonders, not human-made, but this Fire Spirit bred in the earth's fire veins is not as good as Brother Ming's Star Flame Fire, which is even more rare. However, in a mature environment, there is a certain probability of bred Fire Spirit, so it is not surprising that Fire Spirit can appear in Rongcheng."
"Fire Spirit, to put it bluntly, is actually a spiritual fire that has given birth to spiritual intelligence, but Brother Ming's Star Flame Fire can also give birth to spiritual intelligence if it is cultivated well."
"If the alchemists and weapon refiners outside cannot find the fire, they will use the fire spirit as a substitute. It also has a considerable auxiliary effect on the alchemists and weapon refiners. That is why the three families in Rongcheng kept this secret very strictly."
Although Ji Yuan was curious about why Bai Qiaomo knew so much about the things outside Feihong Continent, he thought about it and felt that Bai Qiaomo might have read it from a book.
There were still foreign cultivators who drifted to this place on Feihong Continent. After they disappeared, the items they carried with them would also be left on this continent. Even Ji Yuan had read a few such books in the royal library.
Bai Qiaomo just knew a little more, and it was very likely that he had obtained the entire mansion of a foreign cultivator.
It must be said that Ji Yuan guessed one of the reasons.
The other one, of course, was that Bai Qiaomo had personally experienced all of this.
Ji Yuan said, "Now the three great families in Rongcheng are no longer of the same mind. I'm afraid that this news will spread sooner or later. It hasn't spread now, but it won't be too late. Rongcheng won't know how to deal with it by then."
Feng Ming concluded, "So the Wu family is the shit-troublemaker. No, I think the Shengyuan Sect is."
Qiu Yi and Ji Yuan laughed at the same time. They actually described the Shengyuan Sect as a shit-troublemaker, probably the first one in the entire Feihong Continent.
Ji Yuan laughed and said, "This time, Shengyuan Sect really stretched its hand too far."
Feng Ming reminded him, "Don't forget the formation master surnamed Wu from the Beiming Dynasty. He might have been taken to Yinfeng Island by Shengyuan Sect."
Ji Yuan felt that the name of Shengyuan Sect could not be shaken off.
Feng Ming rubbed his hands and said, "I don't know if we will have the opportunity to see it. It's a pity. Those families should not let outsiders in, otherwise they wouldn't be so strict."
Among the four of them, only Feng Ming has a fire seed now, and the other three have nothing.
But Feng Ming just thought about it. If they really dared to take the idea of the fire spirit at this time, including Shengyuan Sect, those aristocratic forces who were eyeing them covetously would eat them alive.
Bai Qiaomo said, "Let's wait and see. The Jin family and other noble families may not be willing to end up in such a situation, and let Shengyuan Sect make the arrangements."
At this time, none of Fengming and the other four thought that this matter had anything to do with them. Their biggest thought was that they could see such a natural fire spirit, which would be an eye-opener.
Outside, in Rongcheng, the public protested continuously, and the Wu family was in a state of being condemned by everyone.
Because no agreement had been reached, the weapon refining competition was also suspended.
Then the Wu family found that they could not even leave the door, and they would be chased and beaten by Rongcheng cultivators if they went out.
There was no good thing if they didn't go out. Many people would throw dirty things at the door of the Wu family. The Wu family inside could smell the foul odor without opening the door, and they didn't know how the outsiders found them.
For a while, the Wu family was like rats crossing the street.
The Jin family and others who had already discussed the strategy were secretly happy to see the Wu family in such a situation. Although they would compromise, it did not mean that they had no resentment in their hearts. The Wu family deserved to be condemned by everyone.
When they decided to do this, they should have considered the consequences and just suffered it themselves.
Many members of the Wu family also complained about the world.
The Fifth Princess and her husband were in a bad situation. When the couple went out, the cultivators around them didn't scold them in person, but they would deliberately speak loudly beside them, making indirect accusations, and almost scolding the couple as scumbags.
Neither of them was stupid, so how could they not understand? The Fifth Princess was angry, but this was not the Ximing Imperial City, and her words didn't have much power here.
The Fifth Princess cried in anger, and Zhan Sheng had to comfort her again.
Zhan Sheng didn't think he had done anything wrong, and he had to thank the refining families in Rongcheng for giving him the opportunity to intervene.
Otherwise, he couldn't think of how to get in touch with a sixth-grade alchemy master for the time being, especially those alchemy masters in the royal family were the most difficult to contact, and the Sihong Academy of the Dongmu Dynasty was too far away.
Now it was Shengyuanzong who presented the opportunity to him. In his opinion, the noble families in Rongcheng were very pedantic and would rather suffer from the fire poison than exchange it for great benefits.
Although Zhan Sheng's strength was getting stronger and stronger, he was not satisfied. Even the peak of Yuandan Realm was not enough for him. Only by becoming a strong man in Kaihun Realm could he truly stand at the top of Feihong Continent and have the greatest say. If
he became a strong man in Kaihun Realm, he would no longer be the fifth prince consort in the eyes of others. Even the throne of Ximing would be his qualification.
However, to become a strong man in Kaihun Realm, he could not do without the help of the sixth-grade alchemy master. This was also the reason why he went to Liu Danxu to negotiate again and again. Fortunately, if the way of Liuyang Pavilion was not feasible, there was still Shengyuanzong.
One day later, Zhan Sheng brought along the Fifth Princess and once again acted as a lobbyist between Shengyuan Sect and the organizers of the competition. Of course, during this period, Shengyuan Sect could not avoid putting pressure on all parties in private, and Zhan Sheng played a role in pushing them forward.
In view of this situation, the organizers of the competition were finally "forced" to compromise and agreed to allow Shengyuan Sect disciples to participate in the competition as foreign aid for the Wu family.
The weapon refining competition, which had been suspended for a day, started again. The number of cultivators and weapon refiners coming to the competition did not decrease, but the eyes they looked at the Fifth Princess and her husband and the Wu family were still so unfriendly.
The weapon refining elders of Shengyuan Sect did not feel any pain or itch. After all, they would achieve their goals and could just pat their butts and leave. It would be beneath their dignity to care too much about these ordinary cultivators.
Feng Ming and the others also returned to the audience seats. The four of them all felt that things would not be so simple.
Feng Ming paid attention to the expressions of the Jin Family, the Feng Family, and the other four city families, especially the expressions of the ancestors of these families. It can be seen that they are all holding back their anger, but there seems to be another situation.
Feng Ming whispered to Bai Qiaomo: "What do you think will happen in the end?"
Bai Qiaomo shook his head: "I can't guess it either."
Feng Ming asked Liu Danxu through the contact beads, asking him if he had any inside information.
Liu Danxu: Several parties met and should have reached some agreement. We will know the result soon.
Liu Danxu was not in a hurry. Liuyang Pavilion could not participate in the affairs of the Fire Spirit. At most, it could sell information. Unfortunately, no cultivator would come to Liuyang Pavilion for no reason to buy information about the Fire Spirit.
Liu Danxu could not get the result here, so Feng Ming could only wait.
Shengyuan Sect sent a fourth-grade weapon refiner disciple to the competition stage to compete with other fourth-grade weapon refiners. Since he came on stage, the atmosphere on the stage changed significantly.
When the four-rank weapon refiners competed on the same stage, Feng Ming could feel that everyone was refining weapons enthusiastically, and the overall atmosphere was positive. However,
now the air on the stage felt sharp, and the arrows were all directed at the newly joined Shengyuan Sect disciples.
Except for the Wu family, the other weapon refiners were no longer competitors. In a blink of an eye, they were twisted into a rope and worked together to deal with the foreign enemies.
Feng Ming and the others saw that Jin Lin's eyes looking at the Shengyuan Sect disciple were very strange, and his aura became sharp.
After the chief hall master announced the start, the fourth-grade weapon refiners on the stage began to practice.
Many cultivators and weapon refiners below the stage were also staring at the competition stage nervously. They did not want the disciples of Shengyuan Sect to be able to suppress all the weapon refiners of Ximing.
But on the other hand, they had to admit that Shengyuan Sect was also very strong in weapon refinement.
The disciple sent to participate in the competition this time had participated in the opening of Tianluo Secret Realm, and it was said that he had also achieved good results there.
Fengming and his friends only knew from the discussions of others that the disciple of Shengyuan Sect had participated in the opening of Tianluo Secret Realm together.
Feng Ming scratched his head: "Is there really such a person? How come I have no impression of him at all."
Ji Yuan chuckled: "Indeed, there is such a person, but compared with other inheritance halls, the performance of the Refining Hall is mediocre, so the weapon refiners seem to be more low-key."
Feng Ming: I see, this means that he is more high-profile, right?
Feng Ming: "Then why are there rumors that someone has achieved good results there?"
Ji Yuan guessed: "It is to build momentum for this disciple."
Feng Ming understood again, this is to put pressure on Jin Lin and others, but he didn't think it would have much effect. Jin Lin and other weapon refiners are holding back their energy, and who knows, some of them may perform beyond their normal level.
Patriarch Jin has high hopes for the young Jin Lin. Among the younger generations in the clan, Jin Lin has the best talent in refining weapons, and he is also very hardworking.
Therefore, he hopes that Jin Lin can achieve good results in this competition, rather than being suppressed by the disciples of Shengyuan Sect.
Who said that the weapon refiners trained by them in Rongcheng can't compare with the disciples of Shengyuan Sect? Except for the children of the Wu family who are not very enterprising, the weapon refiners in Rongcheng are very hardworking. Patriarch
Jin watched them at a glance, and gradually, he smiled. Pressure can sometimes generate motivation.
He found that Jin Lin was fully committed to this weapon refining, and his every move showed the demeanor of a master. Jin Lin really lived up to the cultivation of the Jin family.
The head of the Jin family and other elders of the Jin family also saw that Jin Lin performed well this time.
"This kid is great. He was able to make progress in this competition and learn from his strengths."
Jin Lin was initially holding back his energy. He would never let the Wu family and the Shengyuan Sect succeed. The disciples of the Shengyuan Sect would never step on the heads of the weapon refiners in Rongcheng.
He, Jin Lin, was the first to disagree and would use his weapon refining skills to speak.
Gradually, he entered a state of selflessness. The only thing in his mind was the spiritual weapon he was forging. The ping-pong sound of hammering was more rhythmic, and Jin Lin also felt the exhilaration of the ancestor when he was refining the weapon that day.
With the last knock, the spiritual weapon was completed.
"I've finished it." Jin Lin was the first to submit his task, and a fifth-grade weapon refiner came to appraise his finished product.
"Jin Lin, you have created a fifth-grade elementary spiritual sword."
Upon hearing this result, the Jin family members were the first to cheer.