Chapter 1497

Chapter 1497 the seventh round! The ultimate battle!

Many people were extremely excited and took a deep breath. It seemed that only in this way could they calm down!

Everyone looked at Chen Feng with a few fears.

At this time, everyone firmly remembered the words Feng Chen. He was only 19 years old. He was a five grade herbalist and had more than seven powerful accomplishments beyond the Wu Jun realm. Any one of them was enough to shock the whole Qin Dynasty!

And these three are combined. As long as they are not fools, they are clearly aware that Feng Chen is definitely a rising genius in the Qin Kingdom!

Over time, it can definitely grow into an extremely powerful fact.

If you can make friends with him at this time, you will definitely benefit in the future!

"People like Feng Chen can't be taken in as his subordinates. Even guest Qing insulted his identity. It's hard to get a friendship with him!"

"Yes, even if he despises us, you must let him see our attitude!"

When Chen Feng came down from the challenge arena, those sent by the big family rushed up in a swarm.

After Chen Feng defeated Zhao Zijing before, when they came to attract Chen Feng, their eyes were still a little flat eyed or even arrogant, and at this time, they all turned into flattery and respect.

Many people bend over when talking to Chen Feng.

A representative sent by a big family even knelt directly on the ground and said to Chen Feng with great respect, "our Master heard the name of young master Feng and ordered the younger to come and invite him."

"I hope Mr. Feng can go to your house, and my adults will sweep the couch to greet you and receive you with the most noble etiquette!"

And a person nearby snorted disdainfully and said, "your master is so arrogant that he dares to neglect young master Feng so much?"

He looked at Chen Feng, immediately changed a smiling face, flattered and said, "master Feng, my master is waiting outside at this time!"

Chen Feng dealt with them lightly and turned away.

He has no intention of joining any forces now.

Chen Feng woke up slowly from entering the calm with the dawn.

He got up, bathed, burned incense, changed clothes, and then put on his wide robe, even wearing a cast iron mask on his face.

This mask is not so ferocious, but it is cold and ruthless. No one can see the real face of this person behind it through the thick mask.

In fact, since entering the fourth round, Chen Feng has not only run in clothes, but also prepared a mask for himself.

In this way, I am also afraid of identity disclosure.

Even when he spoke, his voice was deliberately hoarse.

Chen Feng doesn't want people to know that Feng Chen is himself. His popularity is enough, and it's useless to appear again. He can only suddenly attract others' jealousy, which may cause trouble for himself.

Then Chen Feng walked out of the house slowly and walked slowly in the direction of the herbalist Association.

He walked step by step, not fast, but without using any strength, just like an ordinary person, walking forward.

At this time, it was still early, but people had come and gone on the street.

Chen Feng didn't deliberately look at the market, but everything around him didn't escape his ears and eyes.

Walking, Chen Feng felt that he seemed to walk in a very long picture.

At first, it was quite strange and alienated, but later, it had been integrated into this painting.

Chen Feng was suddenly shocked, and then stepped out and broke away from the picture.

Looking up again, it was before coming to the herbalist Association.

At this time, Chen Feng's mood is already ancient well, calm, a little more understanding!

At this time, Chen Feng felt that his state of mind had been adjusted to the peak.

Because today is the day of the decisive battle of the herbalist Dabi, the seventh round!

Today, Chen Feng's opponent is Shi Xiaohou!

Chen Feng had come early enough, but there were thousands of people sitting around the challenge arena and on the grandstand.

At this time, the arena has been removed, leaving only one, but the stands around the arena have not been reduced at all, dense enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Seeing Chen Feng's arrival, a burst of exclamation broke out in the crowd, and many people cheered, as if cheering for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's face was expressionless, but he slowly climbed onto the challenge arena, sat cross legged on one side, and waited with his eyes closed.

There were more and more people. Later, the stands of these tens of thousands of people were full, leaving no gap.

Dabi, a medicine refiner, is an annual event in Wuyang city. At the finals, about half of the dignitaries in the state of Qin will come to watch it in person.

This time, most of them came, except for the four Marquis and some powerful hidden families, almost all of them came, even the five aristocratic families were no exception.

Chen Feng glanced and saw a familiar figure on it.

Yuwenjia, yuwenzhen.

The reason why so many people came is that this time, a genius that has not been seen in a century emerged in the contest of medicine refiners.

At the age of 20, the item herbalist, plus his cultivation beyond the seventh level of martial arts, almost made the whole capital of the Qin Dynasty Wuyang City boil.

Everyone is talking about this topic. Everyone is talking about this person. Everyone knows that this young man named Feng Chen is a genius once in a century.

Chen Feng waited for more than an hour before his opponent came late.

Lord Shi Xiaohou, the only six grade herbalist among the young heroes participating in the competition.

The smile on Shi Xiaohou's face was very warm and looked very indifferent, but the proud color on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows could not be concealed.

When he looked at Chen Feng with a strong look down, it was obvious that he did not regard Chen Feng as an opponent of the same level at all.

Chen Feng got up, walked to the little Marquis Shi and stretched out his right hand to shake hands with him.

Chen Feng actually meant nothing else, just the most basic etiquette.

This is undoubtedly friendly, but Shi Xiaohou is as if he didn't see it. He lost his hands behind his back, raised his face and squinted at the distant sky, with a proud meaning.

Chen Feng's hand was frozen in the air, then he shook his head slowly, and the corners of his mouth slightly lifted up.

Shi Xiaohou looked at him obliquely and said faintly, "Feng Chen, you want to be nice to me, don't you?"

"I tell you, it's useless. Now it's too late for you to make friends with me."

"The two of us are rivals. The Mahayana soul forging pill and the name of the first herbalist are what I will get quickly. Therefore, I won't show any mercy to you."

Chen Feng shook his head and said faintly, "I just want to shake my hand. I don't want you to keep your hand on me."

"Ha, you bitch's mouth is quite hard!" Shi Xiaohou immediately turned his face and smiled coldly, "if you didn't show kindness to me and want me to keep my hand on you, why would you suddenly do this?"