A hint of admiration flashed in Yang Feng's eyes: "It's worthy of being the eldest prince Andre, it's really extraordinary!"

Garsa and the four princes were all very outstanding, but compared with the eldest prince Andre, it was like the gap between a grass chicken and a phoenix.

But the more wise Andrei was, the less Yang Feng wanted him to ascend the throne. Otherwise, once he controlled the power of the entire Morrisen Empire, what Yang Feng wanted to do would become very difficult.

Andre came straight over.

"Brother!"

Porta and the other four saw Andrey approaching with a hint of politeness and fear.

"You're Ian?"

Andre ignored Porta and the other four, walked directly to Yang Feng, condescendingly, and asked faintly with a domineering aura.

Yang Feng said neither humble nor arrogantly: "I am Ian, His Highness Andre!"

A hint of regret flashed in Andre's eyes and said lightly: "It's very good, it's a pity."

Canales took a step forward, and his indifferent eyes suddenly burst into a scorching light. He said directly in a natural tone: "I am Canales, Ian, take out all the magic potions and medicines in your hands and hand them to me. I can ignore the matter between you today."

Yang Feng stared at Canales with an idiot-looking gaze and said lightly: "Why do I give you the prescription instead of giving me the magic potions and prescriptions you have mastered?"

Canales was slightly stunned, and endless anger surged in his eyes, and he smiled coldly, "Silly!! Originally, I only planned to ask for your prescription, but now, because of your stupidity, I plan to make you my slave. I want to challenge you with potions. The loser will become the slave of the winning party, and everything will be dominated by the winning party!!"

Yang Feng asked back: "Why should I agree to your challenge?"

Canales smiled coldly and said, "This is a challenge between fair potionists, you cannot refuse. If you refuse, I will let the Magic Net God Cult drive you directly, so that you can no longer enter any Magic Net Goddess' temple to pray."

For a devout believer, being unable to enter the temple of gods of his faith to pray is the most severe punishment.

Canales has been famous as a potion master for decades, and his connections and influence are far from comparable to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng said with a serious look on his face: "You are so cruel!!"

Canales laughed wildly and said, "Haha, it's useless! Hand over the potion prescription you have, or fight me with a potion and then become a slave. You only have these two choices."

Yang Feng said calmly: "It seems that I have no choice."

Canales arrogantly threw a golden contract scroll in front of Yang Feng: "This is the signature of the highest level contract scroll in the Temple of the God of Contracts!"

Garsa's face changed drastically, she grabbed Yang Feng's right hand and shouted: "Ian, don't sign! I can use my power, and I will never let you get rid of it than the Magic Net God Cult."

Canales sneered arrogantly and said, "When the Pope of the Magic Net God Cult was young, he was seriously injured and dying because of an accident. I saved his life with magic potions. He owed me a favor. Can your power be comparable to the power of the Magic Net God Cult?"

Garsa's face suddenly changed and she became silent.

The headquarters of the Magic Net God Cult is not in the Morrisen Empire. As the sixth prince of the Empire, Garza does have some influence in the Magic Net God Cult, but it is impossible to compare with the Pope of the Magic Net God Cult.

Canales was very arrogant, but he also had the capital of arrogant. After decades after he became a potion master, he had acquainted with many powerful people. His words were much more useful in some specific fields than many princes of the Morrisen Empire.

Yang Feng was silent for a while, looked carefully at the golden magic contract for a while, and after confirming it, he broke free from Garza's big hand and signed his name on it.

After signing his name on the golden magic contract, the golden magic contract immediately burned and turned into two golden lights, which sank into the eyebrows of Yang Feng and Canales respectively.

Canales glanced at the platform created for the Potion Auction, and smiled and said, "The central platform at that auction is really good, just right for the duel between us."

Yang Feng said: "Okay!"

The two of them soon arrived on the platform.

Canales said lightly: "The duel rule of the potion is to drink a bottle of potion by one person, and then find a way to relieve the magic of the potion. Whoever can't help but admit defeat and surrender will fail."

Yang Feng nodded slightly and agreed to Canales's words.

The duel between potionists is not to fight through magic, but to drink each other's potions configured by the other party and configure them to relieve the magic of the other party's potions. The duel between potionists often determines the outcome with a bottle of potions.

Yang Feng said sincerely: "Master Canales, you are a long-standing potion master. In order to respect you, I will prepare a bottle of potion first and let you drink it first."

Canales smiled faintly and said, "Respect the elderly and love the young, do you understand? If you want to respect me, then you should drink the potion I made first!"

In the duel between potionists, the party who drinks the potion first is completely at a disadvantage. Unless the strength gap between the two sides is too large, whoever drinks the other party's potion first will be at an absolute disadvantage.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "No, no. If I drink it first, wouldn't I say that my strength is much stronger than Master, you? You should drink it first. Master, your strength is much stronger than mine. Drinking my potions can definitely be easily resolved."

Canales said without any hesitation: "My strength is indeed stronger than you, but you are the one who drinks the potion first."

Andre walked over directly, clenched his fists, reached in front of Yang Feng, and said domineeringly: "There are one or two gold coins here, guess whether one or two, guess it's right, Master Canales drink it first, if you don't guess it, you drink it first."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Feng pondered for a while and said, "Two!"

Andre's five fingers slowly opened, allowing everyone to see clearly that there was only one gold coin in his hand.

Andre said lightly: "You drink first."

Yang Feng said lightly: "Okay!"

Canales silently recited the spell, waved his hand, and magic light shone. Huge tables appeared on the ground in an extremely strange way, and the table was filled with all kinds of strange medicinal materials.

A flash of fanaticism flashed in Canales' eyes and smiled excitedly, "There are three thousand medicinal materials here, and I know you are not preparing. We will use the three thousand medicinal materials here as materials to refine potions and fight hard. Of course, there is no problem if you want to add your own medicinal materials."

Canales is an extremely fanatical potionist. He has been studying potion all his life. His magical strength is only at the magician level, and he is a magician who barely advanced with various precious potions. However, he is definitely the top three super potion masters in the Morrisen Empire. He also has his own pride in his heart.

After speaking, Canales ignored Yang Feng, stared at the medicinal materials with concentration, carefully selected one kind of medicinal materials, and selected a total of twenty-three kinds of medicinal materials.

In that venue, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by Canales.

A potion master refining potions on the spot, which is absolutely rare. Many big names below have never seen how a potion master refining potions in their lives.

In the Fesso plane, potions are also one of the most mysterious disciplines, and few people can master them and master them.

Yang Feng took a closer look at the twenty-three medicinal herbs, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

Among the twenty-three medicinal herbs, nineteen of them can be recognized as Yang Feng, while four are extraordinary plants that are not recorded in the information Yang Feng collected.

After Canales selected twenty-three potions, he carefully put a human-shaped potion similar to humans into a glass beaker, chanted the spell silently, reached out and cast a level one spell for repairing water.

A blue water of repair suddenly appeared, intertwined with the human-shaped potion. The human-shaped potion stood upright and made an extremely harsh scream from his mouth.

Everyone present heard the screams of the human-shaped potion. Many ordinary people suddenly felt stuffy in their chests, bloody throats, and a mouthful of blood flowed directly from their throats and overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Just as many people were panicking, a magician standing behind Andrei chanted the spell silently and pointed at the platform. A spell sound insulation suddenly appeared, completely blocking the screams of the human-shaped potion on the platform.

"What a terrible potion!!"

"What a terrible potion. If it weren't for a magician, it wouldn't be able to deal with such potion!!"

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Below that, a palpitation flashed in the eyes of everyone's big shots, took out the towel and wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths.

Canales ignored the people below. After the human-shaped potion was covered by the water of repair, he stretched out his hand and a ball of flame instantly covered the human-shaped potion and water of repair.

Under the burning of the flame, the human-shaped potion and repair water suddenly started to burn strangely. After the flames were completely burning, a layer of black and greasy liquid floated in the beaker. The layer of black and greasy liquid kept rolling, condensed into a personal face from time to time, making people feel scared when they saw it.

After dealing with the human-shaped potion, Canales used various methods that ordinary people could incredible at first sight and began to fabricate the potion.
Chapter completed!