1862: C1862 He Was Going to Extort Money

C1862 He Was Going to Extort Money

In the arena, the first match began very quickly. It was a battle between Min De and an expert from the France.

Both of their strength were considered outstanding. Both of them had reached the Middle Stage Spiritual Master. However, with such strength, Lee Yifann's interest was no longer piqued.

"Min De's strength is slightly stronger than the experts from the France. However, if he wants to win, it will be a narrow victory." Situ Mannloong sighed.

"Didn't I say it from the beginning? It's difficult to fight in the division competition. I'm sure we won't be able to get very far from here. " Lee Yifann shook his head. "I estimate that with his strength, even if he can win this match... He won't be able to win the next round even if he wins eight to four."

"Ai! That is indeed the case!" Situ Mannloong sighed.

Sima Xiangru also had mixed feelings. "Just from what I know, the two from America and the two from Nihon are stronger than him. The top eight should be Min De's limit."

Lee Yifann blinked. "What? Are you still unwilling? It's already considered very good that he can reach this step, right?"

"We also know that it's not easy for him to reach this step, but who doesn't want to go further? His ranking is high, which is also good for China," Situ Mannloong rolled his eyes. He chuckled.

Lee Yifann was speechless, "General Situ, stop laughing. Alright, alright, I'll just help him."

How could he not understand this old fox's smile?

If Min De stopped at the top eight and Lee Yifann entered the finals by himself, it wouldn't be that perfect.

Situ Mannloong guessed that Situ Mannloong was thinking that China would win the second place.

To be honest, Lee Yifann felt that he was dreaming. With Min De's little strength, it was already very lucky for him to make it into the top eight.

One should know that in the previous division competition, a large number of Later Period of Nascent Infant Stage warriors had been eliminated.

Min De was only at the intermediate Nascent Soul realm. If they were to fight one by one, Min De wouldn't even be able to get out of the division. The reason he was able to become the champion of the division was purely because of his good luck. He was assigned to a region where his opponents weren't very strong.

However, now that it was the battle for the championship, the factor of luck would basically become very small.

Min De would lose no matter if he met Fujiwara Kitagawa, Sato Kazama, Kou Tianhuo, or Anndelia Mahong.

He would only be able to continue if he was assigned to some weaker opponents.

However, there were only sixteen of them in total. After eliminating the seeded contestants, how many would be left for him to choose?

After the match of sixteen to eight, the rest would definitely be the top experts one by one.

If Min De wanted to advance further, he could only rely on external forces.

Lee Yifann thought for a while and took out the remaining talismans on his body. He also took out the Wind God Pill and Dragon Strength Pill that he had refined earlier, and prepared to take the opportunity to extort money. "When he gets off the stage, give him the things. However, these things are not cheap. At least compensate me with ten stalks of spirit medicine."

A ninth-grade talisman was equivalent to a stalk of spirit medicine. The other things added up were roughly equivalent to two stalks of spirit medicine.

He wanted ten stalks of spirit medicine, so of course he was asking for an exorbitant price.

Situ Mannloong was pleasantly surprised that Lee Yifann actually took out so many good things. But when he heard that he wanted ten stalks of spirit medicine, his face immediately turned bitter, "Ten stalks is too much, right?"

"Not much, not much." Lee Yifann waved his hand, baring his teeth, revealing his shiny front teeth.

Originally, he refined these few medicinal pills to prevent any mishaps. If someone was injured and needed to use them, he would also prepare to extort money.

Wouldn't that be useful?

Situ Mannloong blushed with shame, "Ten stalks of spirit medicine isn't that easy to find."

Sima Xiangru discussed with Guan Hu and the others, then laughed dryly, "We really can't take out ten stalks of spirit medicine. How about five stalks of spirit medicine? We can still take out five stalks of herbs."

"Alright. Five Baht is five Baht. Who asked me to be generous?" Lee Yifann agreed with a smile.0

Everyone was speechless. They could not tell that you were generous when you were blackmailing them.

Lee Yifann coughed and said, "The ninth-grade talisman is a Thunder Talisman that descends from the heavens. It can borrow the power of the heavenly thunder, which is equivalent to the strongest attack of a Later Period of Nascent Infant Stage. Even Soul Master will have to shed a layer of skin. The other two talismans are the Stormy Talisman and the Earth Profound Talisman, both of which are eighth-grade talismans. The former could increase the speed of Spiritual Master warriors by three times within two hours, while the latter could increase the defense of Spiritual Master warriors by three times within two hours. Originally, he still had the Scorching Sun Talisman to use. As for the pill, one was the Divine Wind Pill, which could double the speed of Spiritual Master warriors within two hours. The other was the Dragon Strength Pill, which could double the strength of a Spiritual Master within two hours."

After listening to the effects of these pills, Situ Mannloong and the others' eyes lit up.

" Good stuff! "

"Of course. In the second match, he will use the Wind God Pill first. Then, he will use the Dragon Strength Pill. After that, he can use the Thunder Talisman twice. First, he will increase his speed and strength. Then, he will use the Thunder Talisman. As long as he caught his opponent by surprise, he would be able to send his opponent flying with a single strike. With that, he would enter the top four. As for whether he could make it into the semifinals or not, I don't think it would be easy for him to do so. Unless I give him the Ice Soul Sword, but this thing recognizes its owner. He won't be able to use it."

"That's enough, that's enough. Being able to enter the semifinals is already very good." Situ Mannloong was overjoyed.

Sima Xiangru chuckled, "If you win the championship and he gets the fourth place, then it will be equivalent to the top four. Huaxia will get two spots. That's good enough. "

"Even if we use all of these things, it would still be worth it to get the fourth place. You have to know that the top four are all rewarded! " Yuv Ziyang grinned and said.

"Reward?"

Lee Yifann was stunned for a moment and said in astonishment, "There's also a reward? Why didn't I know?"

Situ Mannloong suddenly looked embarrassed, "You didn't ask, did you? According to tradition, other than honor, you wouldn't have to say anything else. You probably wouldn't be interested either. In terms of material rewards, the champion can get ten spiritual herbs and one billion yuan as a reward."

" Ten spiritual medicines? There is such a good thing? Why didn't you say so earlier? "

Lee Yifann's eyes lit up. He didn't care about the money, but he was determined to get ten herbs.

What he lacked the most was this kind of thing. He needed a large amount of herbs to break through to the next realm. The herbs that he had gotten the last time were almost used up.

If he won the championship, got ten herbs, and got five baht of herbs from Situ Mannloong, he wouldn't have to worry about herbs for a short period of time.

"Since Young Master Lee is interested in spirit herbs, then he must obtain the first place. The second place only has five Baht, the third place only has one spiritual herb, and the fourth place only has bonus and honor." Situ Mannloong said with a smile.

"Hehe, I will definitely get the first place!" Lee Yifann's eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit.

At this moment, the winner and loser were also decided in the center of the arena.

"The first match, Min De wins!" The referee announced the result loudly.

This result made Situ Mannloong and the others heave a sigh of relief at the same time.

"We finally won. We all broke out in a cold sweat."

"Although there were some twists and turns in the middle, winning the first round is equivalent to entering the top eight."

They were still very satisfied. Min De's victory was naturally a good thing for Huaxia.

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