1022: C1022 Betting

C1022 Betting

Listening to the praises from the alchemists around him, Ye Tanfeng seemed to have reached the pinnacle of his life. The smile on his face grew wider as he looked at Su Ling with disdain.

Even if Su Ling's martial prowess was strong enough to contend against the two great sects, so what?

The main reason why Ye Tanfeng reprimanded Su Ling was because of his alchemy skills. If Su Ling wanted to refute Ye Tanfeng, then he would need to crush Su Ling with his alchemy skills.

But was that possible?

Back then, Ye Tanfeng had also tested for his Purple Inherent skill. Thus, he followed his uncle Ye Dashan and stayed in the Apothecary Guild to study the art of pill forging.

All these years, Ye Dashan had spent a lot of cultivation resources on Ye Tanfeng. His goal was to improve Ye Tanfeng's Soul Force s and pill cultivating skills as fast as possible.

After that, Ye Tanfeng's performance did not disappoint Ye Dashan's expectations.

Ye Tanfeng was already a Medial Grade Six Spirit Dan at such a young age. Adding his exquisite pill refining skills, it was easy for him to refine a Rank six pill.

As for the quality of the pill that he refined, there was even less of a need to talk about it. At the very least, it had to be of high quality.

Ye Tanfeng was able to achieve such an achievement at the age of seventeen. He had the ability to be proud of himself.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Tanfeng dared to stand out and scold Su Ling harshly.

At this moment, many of the alchemists cast their gaze towards Ye Tanfeng. They were convinced that Ye Tanfeng was stronger than Su Ling. They looked at Ye Tanfeng in admiration and praised him.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Tanfeng walked up to Ye Dashan and said, "Uncle Ye, President Wang."

The surrounding alchemists all listened attentively to what Ye Tanfeng said. Ye Tanfeng was indeed a vengeful person. In greeting, he put Ye Dashan first, followed by Wang Rushui. This was undoubtedly the contempt and hatred they had for Wang Rushui.

The profession of an alchemist was very special. Only an extremely small number of people who possessed top-notch talent and a Soul Force could become an alchemist. As such, alchemists were very proud and took etiquette very seriously.

Logically speaking, Wang Rushui's position was much higher than Ye Dashan's. However, because Wang Rushui had scolded Ye Dashan earlier, it led Ye Tanfeng to put Ye Dashan first, placing Wang Rushui second. This already expressed his contempt and dissatisfaction towards Wang Rushui.

Wang Rushui had a few traces of a smile on his face. He felt that Ye Tanfeng's actions were laughable. Did Ye Tanfeng really think that his arrogant words could anger him? As the leader of the Apothecary Guild, if Wang Rushui didn't even have this bit of arrogance, how could Wang Rushui hold such a high position?

"Hehe, I only hope that you can defeat Su Ling! Otherwise, not only will you lose your dignity, you'll lose your uncle's dignity as well. "

Wang Rushui said with a faint smile.

"Thank you for your concern, President Wang. Junior will do his best. If Su Ling really dares to accept the challenge of refining pills, Junior will definitely crush Su Ling."

Ye Tanfeng looked at Wang Rushui and said calmly without any fear.

"I hope so."

Wang Rushui said.

Ye Tanfeng was arrogant to the extreme. From the moment he found out that Su Ling majored in martial arts, he no longer regarded Su Ling as an opponent.

After all, how could a person who majored in martial arts and trained in Alchemy be on the same level as him?

Ye Tanfeng was completely confident that he could crush Su Ling.

Ye Tanfeng smiled contemptuously and shifted his gaze away from Wang Rushui. He looked at Ye Dashan and said, "Uncle, your nephew will avenge you."

Just now, Ye Dashan suffered such humiliation and was ruthlessly ridiculed by Su Ling and the others. All of this was because Su Ling had tested the highest level of Alchemy talent.

But so what?

Now, Su Ling repeatedly said that his pill refining skills were very strong, so Ye Tanfeng wanted to crush Su Ling and trample over him mercilessly.

Ye Tanfeng wanted to completely trample on Su Ling's dignity and restore his dignity for Ye Dashan!

"Tan Feng, Su Ling, you are not simple, you must be careful. After all, his martial arts combat power is much stronger than yours. I fear that he will be so angry that he will ruthlessly kill you. "

Ye Dashan stared at Ye Tanfeng. He was very happy that Ye Tanfeng, his nephew, could stand up at this moment.

"Don't worry!" I, Su Ling, am someone who loves dogs. I never kill dogs. "

Su Ling said in disdain.

"You!"

Ye Tanfeng's gaze immediately darkened and became shrill. He angrily glared at Su Ling and shouted, "You dare to call me a dog?"

"Yeah, I'm scolding you, what's wrong? Something's wrong, did you hit me? "

Su Ling's face had a few traces of a smile as he questioned Ye Tanfeng without taking his eyes off Ye Tanfeng.

"…"

Ye Tanfeng's face turned ashen and he was speechless.

The heck!

Shooting Su Ling? Ye Tanfeng might have had the guts to do so earlier, but now, he didn't have the slightest bit of courage at all. After all, Su Ling had caused the battle of Falling Knife City and the annihilation of two major gangs. He had also caused the two great sects to chase after him, and he was Martial Arts Expert, who was still standing in the Apothecary Guild alive!

Under this condition, there was basically no difference between Ye Tanfeng beating Su Ling and Ye Tanfeng committing suicide.

Ye Tanfeng was not stupid enough to make a move. With a furious expression, he stared at Su Ling and shouted, "Do you only know how to talk?"

"You said that as long as one is a tier 6 apothecary, he would be able to defeat me in pill forging techniques, right?"

Su Ling squinted his eyes and asked seriously while staring at Ye Tanfeng.

"Well, isn't it?"

Ye Tanfeng harrumphed and said with disdain, "I am just a Medial Grade Six Alchemist, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

"Why would I not dare?"

Su Ling chuckled. With a trace of slander in his eyes, he said, "However, if we are only competing in alchemy, it would be too boring if we don't get any rewards."

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, Ye Tanfeng frowned and asked curiously: "What wager do you want?"

"How about this! I have twenty Holy Medicine s and a book on Sage Arts. I'll take out one of them to bet with you. If you can beat me, that Holy Medicine will be yours. But at the same time, if you lose to me, you must take out a treasure on par with a Holy Medicine and give it to me. "

Su Ling laughed, "How is it? "Do you dare to bet?"

"A Holy Medicine..."

Hearing the conditions for the bet, Ye Tanfeng's eyes burned. One must know that a Holy Medicine contained a huge amount of energy.

After all, he had stayed in the Alchemist Guild for so many years. Although Ye Dashan had invested a lot of cultivation resources into him, but he had never had a Precious Medicine as precious as the Holy Medicine. Thus, Ye Tanfeng was looking forward to taking the Holy Medicine to cultivate.

"Uncle!"

The next moment, Ye Tanfeng looked at Ye Dashan and said, "I want to bet with him."

Ye Dashan suddenly fell into deep thought. If what happened just now was all true, then Su Ling's martial arts combat ability must be extremely powerful.1

Similarly, if Su Ling's martial skills were very strong, then Su Ling's Alchemy must be very ordinary.

Of course, Ye Dashan had no doubts about Ye Tanfeng's alchemy skills. He was confident that Ye Tanfeng would not lose.

"Good!" I'll help you prepare the wager's treasures. "

Ye Dashan's expression was extremely serious. He took out a shining pill from his bosom and said in a deep voice: "Su Ling, this is a set of Peak of Ninth Grade pill. It was passed down from my ancestors, and is worth not much compared to your Holy Medicine. "How about it?"

With a single glance, Su Ling confirmed that the ninth level pill was real. He nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "Since you are so sincere in giving me the ninth level pill, then I will accept it without any hesitation. In this competition, we would like to invite President Wang and Master to be witnesses. "

"Alright!"

Wang Rushui smiled and looked at Zhao Wuya.

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