The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 730: The Disabled Duo

"This... this is..."

Feng Wuhen stared at the fruit in Ling Feng's hand for a long time, then suddenly his eyelids twitched, and he looked at Ling Feng in astonishment. "The Poison Fruit of Ten Thousand Evil?"

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"Exactly."

Ling Feng nodded lightly and said calmly, "Refining a Divine-Will Nine-Transformations Pill with this Poison Fruit of Ten Thousand Evil is not a difficult task for me."

"Kid, even if you're Yan Cangtian's disciple, aren't you being a bit too arrogant?"

Feng Wuhen's face was filled with disbelief. "The Poison Fruit of Ten Thousand Evil is extremely precious. If it's wasted during refinement, it would be a terrible loss. The Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce has no shortage of alchemy experts. At the very least, we could hire Master Yun Danqing or even a president-level alchemy grandmaster of the Alchemist Guild to ensure success."

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose and casually took out a token from his storage spirit ring. "Senior, if you're looking for a president-level alchemy grandmaster from the Alchemist Guild, coincidentally, I happen to be the chief honorary elder of the Alchemist Guild. I suppose that makes me a vice-president-level figure."

"You... you..."

Feng Wuhen took the token and examined it carefully. The emblem of the Alchemist Guild was clearly engraved on it, and on the back, the words "Chief Honorary Elder Ling Feng" were inscribed in bold characters!

This inexperienced youth is actually an honorary elder of the Alchemist Guild, and the chief one at that!

Feng Wuhen felt as though his worldview had been completely overturned. He understood full well what this position meant.

In other words, Ling Feng was at least a seventh-tier alchemist!

How is it possible?

"Given the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce's information network, you should be able to verify soon that the Alchemist Guild recently gained an honorary elder. Although I've asked the elders to keep it quiet, I doubt it could escape the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce's notice."

Ling Feng smiled faintly and spoke calmly. "If Senior has any doubts about this token, you're welcome to investigate. I'll wait here."

"No need!"

Feng Wuhen turned to stare at Ling Feng. "That old monster Yan Cangtian really picked up a little monster as his disciple! I believe in your alchemy skills. Fine, let me see if you can really refine this Divine-Will Nine-Transformations Pill!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly and said calmly, "As for the alchemy furnace and other materials, Senior will have to provide those yourself."

"Hmph, I wouldn't stoop to taking advantage of you in such a small matter! The Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce has the best alchemy furnaces and alchemic fire arrays. Follow me!"

Feng Wuhen waved his hand, sweeping all the materials on the table into his dimensional treasures. In just half an hour, Ling Feng had completely transformed him.

At that moment, he was full of vitality, and the hope of advancing to the human emperor level had filled him with ambition.

As for the minor humiliation of being suppressed in a latrine by that despicable donkey, it had long been forgotten.

A little shame is nothing as long as he becomes a human emperor.

Soon, Feng Wuhen and He Yuanzhi led Ling Feng and Tuoba Yan to an extremely hot valley.

In fact, the interior of the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce was a series of spatial arrays, piecing together various special spaces, making the internal area more than ten times larger than it appeared from the outside.

Feng Wuhen noticed that Tuoba Yan had been following Ling Feng silently and assumed they were close, so he didn't say anything.

At that moment, nothing was more important than refining the Divine-Will Nine-Transformations Pill as quickly as possible.

The valley, as hot as a volcano, had a clear stream flowing through it. Occasionally, golden metallic fragments could be seen in the water, likely washed down from some kind of ore.

"A sword pool!" Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. "Is this a place for forging swords?"

"For someone so young, you have quite the knowledge." Feng Wuhen nodded slightly. "This place is called Flame Valley. It's where two human emperor experts of the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce live in seclusion. One of them is called Sword Maniac, the finest blacksmith in the Tianbai Empire branch of the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce."

"The other is called Pill Devil, the top alchemy grandmaster. Unfortunately, due to some grudges over a hundred years ago, both seniors suffered severe injuries. Since then, they've lived under assumed names, taken in by the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce, and have remained in seclusion. However, over the past century, these two seniors have crafted many divine weapons and miraculous pills for the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce."

"Oh, so the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce has such extraordinary figures?"

Feng Wuhen nodded. "Yes, Sword Maniac and Pill Devil are their aliases. As for their real names, few in the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce know them."

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, now greatly interested in the "Sword Maniac and Pill Devil" Feng Wuhen had mentioned.

"You'll see soon enough." Feng Wuhen stopped outside the valley and called out, "Junior Feng Wuhen requests the use of the Flame Valley Xuanling Cauldron!"

"Come in!"

A distant, ethereal voice came from within the valley. Feng Wuhen immediately thanked the expert and led the group inside.

The sword pool's water tinkled softly, but as they ventured deeper into the valley, the water took on a dark red hue, filled with an intense concentration of metallic elements.

Clang! Clang! Clang...

From afar, Ling Feng could hear the rhythmic sound of hammering, each strike powerful and precise, evenly tempering the molten metal to forge high-grade weapons.

"Truly a grandmaster-level blacksmith."

Ling Feng nodded slightly. Although his knowledge of forging was limited, he had some understanding of it.

Soon, the group arrived at a simple thatched cottage, where a one-armed blacksmith, shirtless, was hammering red-hot iron with a heavy mallet.

Beside the blacksmith was an old man leaning on a cane, leisurely fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. One was Sword Maniac, missing his right arm!

The other was Pill Devil, missing his left leg!

These two old men were truly a disabled duo!

If Feng Wuhen hadn't warned him beforehand, he would never have believed that these two unremarkable-looking individuals were actually human emperors!

"Senior Sword Maniac, Senior Pill Devil, junior Feng Wuhen apologizes for the disturbance."

Feng Wuhen bowed respectfully to the two elders. Although he was a supreme elder of the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce, he dared not show the slightest disrespect in front of these two reclusive experts.

"It's you." Sword Maniac didn't even lift his eyelids, continuing to hammer the iron as he spoke indifferently. "I heard you were suppressed in a latrine by a donkey and nearly died of anger. What, you're better now?"

"..."

Feng Wuhen's mouth twitched slightly, but he had long been aware of Sword Maniac's temperament. He forced a dry laugh and said, "Thanks to Senior's blessings, I've recovered."

"Not thanks to me. I've been out of the martial world for many years. Otherwise, I wouldn't have just stood by and watched you get suppressed in a latrine by a donkey. Heh, I heard it was for three whole days."

Sword Maniac really had a knack for saying the most cutting remarks.

Feng Wuhen's face darkened, and he turned to Pill Devil, bowing respectfully. "Senior Pill Devil, I would like to borrow your Flame Valley Xuanling Cauldron."

"Borrow the cauldron, eh?"

Pill Devil chuckled, glancing at Ling Feng and the others. He then smirked and said, "By the way, your wife looks quite beautiful. Can I borrow her too?"