Light up an Inscription
Hearing Chen An agree, Deacon Jiang frowned.
"Little brother, this Spiritual Stove is not normal, if we try to use it rashly, it is very likely that we will be hurt by the backlash. This is not a joke."
Deacon Jiang hastily reminded him. He also didn't want his guests to have any problems at Gathered Treasure House.
Lu Yang heartlessly replied with a question: "Can't you control the Spiritual Stove well and not let it devour you?"
Deacon Jiang immediately choked.
Controlling Spiritual Stove was easy said, but it was extremely difficult to do it. Otherwise, this red striped Spiritual Stove would not have eaten so many years of ashes in the Gathered Treasure House due to the concern of the entire city's alchemists …
Deacon Jiang still wanted to continue persuading him, but he was already stopped by Chen An: "This kid is looking for trouble, who can stop him?"
After pondering for a moment, the Deacon Jiang finally did not make a sound.
But he also made up his mind that he would have to increase his vigilance in the future. If there really was a problem, he couldn't let Lu Yang get injured here, and he didn't want his Gathered Treasure House to get into any trouble with him.
"Then let's begin." Lu Yang's tone was still as calm as ever.
"Wait!"
Master Chen suddenly shouted and stopped. He stared at Lu Yang with sharp eyes, "Although it's just a small test, but I can't say that there's nothing after a test …."
Lu Yang raised his eyes casually: "What do you want?"
"Haha …" Master Chen's laughter was filled with greed, "If you lose, you have to publicly apologize for humiliating me time and time again, and compensate me for the loss of a hundred thousand Spirit Essence Stone's reputation!"
Hearing this number, Deacon Jiang's eyes couldn't help but flicker.
Even for a force like Lu Family, a hundred thousand Spirit Essence Stone was not a small number!
Lu Yang did not even bat an eyelid as he replied, "Sure."
Just as Master Chen was about to be overjoyed, he heard Lu Yang's following shocking words: "It's just that if you lose … "I will trouble you to cancel the Alchemist Association."
Lu Yang laughed as he looked at Master Chen, but his eyes were blazing: "I think, since you lost to a youth who isn't even an alchemist, you won't have the face to call yourself an alchemist anymore, right?"
"You!"
Master Chen was furious, he immediately clenched his fists.
Lu Yang was still as calm and composed as before: "If Master Chen wants to change the content of the competition to battle, I don't mean it, but do you have the confidence to beat me?"
Master Chen was stunned again, his face ashen!
Disregarding the fact that the Lu Family behind Lu Yang and Lu Zhan, just him alone was an expert who had defeated a Spiritual Spring Realm cultivator, and Master Chen was an alchemist, so his fighting strength was already weak, thus he dared not clash with Lu Yang.
"Humph!"
Master Chen snorted, his tightly clenched fists finally loosened: "Although your request is too excessive, my lord will not bother with you!"
"Then, are you agreeing?" Lu Yang asked again.
The Master Chen nodded silently.
It was true that Chen An had been tricked by Lu Yang, but he also had his own plans.
No matter what, he was a Tier 2 alchemist. Although he did not have the confidence to activate the red pattern Spiritual Stove, he could still barely make it light up some inscriptions.
He determined that Lu Yang would not even be able to do this much, and at that time, he would use this weak advantage to win. As for Lu Yang, he might even suffer a backlash from the Spiritual Stove …
Thinking to this point, the anger on Chen An's face dissipated, replaced by a sinister smile.
Lu Yang maintained his calm demeanor. "Then let's begin … Who's going first? "
"I'll go first."
Master Chen was worried that Lu Yang would be injured by the Spiritual Stove and interrupt the competition.
Lu Yang expressed that he did not mind.
With regards to this, the Deacon Jiang could only nod towards the Waitress, who then brought the Spiritual Stove over.
Master Chen took the Spiritual Stove and supported it on his right hand, glancing at Lu Yang: "Watch carefully!"
Saying that, a wave of Spirit Element poured into the Spiritual Stove from his body.
The Spiritual Stove did not react at all.
's expression changed slightly. Using his cultivation technique, he poured an even stronger Spirit Element into the Pill Furnace.
The Spiritual Stove still had no reaction.
Master Chen's expression was filled with awkwardness. With a red face, he channeled all of his power into the Spirit Element and grinded his teeth as he channeled all of his power into the Spiritual Stove.
As if the Spiritual Stove heard Chen An's urgent call, and finally pitied this helpless master, the inscription patterns on the Spiritual Stove began to slowly glow with a red light.
"..." A very weak red glow.
Master Chen's face was as red as a roasted suckling pig!
But no matter how much he continued injecting the Spirit Element, the light shining from the Pill Furnace did not increase at all. On the contrary, it still showed signs of weakening.
Master Chen knew that he had lost a lot of face.
Thinking about it, he was actually lighting up the Spiritual Stove's inscription patterns. This point was already enough to completely defeat Lu Yang, who couldn't do anything.
Moreover, he didn't suffer any backlash from the red-striped Spiritual Stove. Wasn't he stronger than those injured alchemists?
Thinking about this, Master Chen couldn't help but become somewhat proud of himself.
He kept the Spirit Element back into his body, and the faint red light on the Pill Furnace that looked like it was struggling at death's door finally dimmed down.
"As long as you can make this Spiritual Stove shine brighter than me, I'll consider it your victory."
Master Chen said with a look of victory.
Seeing such a despicable attitude, the Waitress, who did not have any good impressions of the Master Chen in the first place, could not help but feel disgust towards him. She actually somewhat hoped that Lu Yang could win.
But when faced with a genuine Grade Two Alchemist, how much chance would this young man that spoke so arrogantly have?
Lu Yang had already caught the Spiritual Stove in his hands.
"You're unable to even light up an inscription, I really wonder how you obtained the identity of a Grade Two Alchemist." Lu Yang said in a bland voice.
Master Chen was so angry that he laughed instead: Brat, you can only be arrogant now!
Weng! *
The smile on Master Chen's lips had just hooked up, but before he even had the chance to maximize his smile, it suddenly stopped.
Because the red pattern on the Spiritual Stove on Lu Yang's hand had already blossomed into a red light!
It was not the dying glimmer of light that was activated by the Master Chen, but a bright red light!
When the three people saw this scene, they were stunned. Even a tier two alchemist was unable to accomplish this, yet this 15 year old youth had done it so easily?
"This... What exactly is going on?! "
Even if it happened right in front of his eyes, Deacon Jiang still wouldn't dare believe it.
He was very clear about how this Spiritual Stove had changed owners. According to his knowledge, there was no alchemist in the Qingta City that could light up this Spiritual Stove's inscription.
There were at least five alchemists who were only one step away from achieving this, but without exception, all of them had suffered from the backlash of the Spiritual Stove, of which three were heavily injured and one was crippled!
But now, the Spiritual Stove that many alchemists yearned for day and night, but revered, was like a docile little kitten in Lu Yang's hands. Not only was the Inscription completely lit up, the repulsive effect that everyone heard about did not even occur.
If not for the fact that Master Chen had also failed to activate the Spiritual Stove, they would have started to suspect whether the sword in Lu Yang's hand was fake …
"This... No... Impossible! How did you manage to activate the Scarlet Tattooed Spiritual Stove, and what did you do?! "
Chen An yelled, unwilling to accept reality. He no longer had the appearance of a master.