Heavenly Sword Emperor

Chapter 984 Primordial Spirit Competition

Chapter 984 Primordial Spirit Competition
"Gambling fight!"

Wu Qingchen's face was solemn, and he looked at Tianyang with a firm expression on his face!
The primordial power of the three peaks of the Martial Venerable Realm spread out.

Obviously, Wu Qingchen is now extremely serious!

"Gambling? If you beat the young one, the big one will come. Does it mean that if you beat you down, then the old one will come?"

Tianyang raised his eyebrows and said bluntly.

Hearing this, Wu Qingchen's face twitched suddenly, but his expression was still firm, "Whatever you say, in short, I, Wu Qingchen, have decided on this bet!"

"Junior Junior Brother's Primordial Soul Golden Crystal is very important. Although it may offend you, but for the sake of Junior Junior Brother, I have to do it."

Wu Qingchen said, Hearing this, Jin Daoping looked at Wu Qingchen gratefully.

However, it suddenly occurred to him that it took Tianyang just half an hour before to complete the refining of the Black Prison Thunder Fire Pill.

Although the Black Prison Thunder Fire Pill itself is famous for its few medicinal materials, simplified steps, and fast speed, but in less than half an hour, for ordinary people, even the medicinal materials have not been refined yet!

What's more, after passing through the alchemy calamity, a circle of alchemy patterns was condensed!
Such an existence, even his senior brother, may not be able to beat it...

"Brother..."

"Needless to say, although I can't change the bet with you, as long as I lose him, I can change it!"

Wu Qingchen said, thinking that Jin Daoping was so moved that he dissuaded him just now.

Jin Daoping: "..."

At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of Tianyang's mouth, "Then, what is the bet? The bet is not enough, I am too lazy to make a move, I have always wanted to go shopping next door."

Hearing this, Wu Qingchen was speechless.

Although he thinks he is not worthy of the title of Alchemy King, in the eyes of everyone, he is the Alchemy King of the Holy Pagoda!

King Pill challenged, and those who were challenged were all fearful and trembling, and dared not say a word, even if they had a good heart, they would never raise such a thing as a bet.

Tianyang is good, one mouthful is a bet, and he has the spirit of playing if the bet is not good.

"I have a pass for all floors of the Holy Tower except the top ten floors..."

"Not enough, don't like it, change to another one."

Tianyang vetoed before Wu Qingchen finished speaking.

Wu Qingchen: "...I still have some precious medicinal materials here. If possible, I also have a seventh-grade intermediate pill..."

"Not missing, change one."

"A whole body of a big monster at the fifth level of Wu Zunjing, whether it is used for body training or other things, it will be useful..."

"Not interested, get another one."

"What do you want!"

Wu Qingchen is going crazy, he has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never seen such a reckless guy as Tianyang!

For an alchemist, isn't the most precious thing the Holy Tower Pass?

Although the top ten floors are not allowed to enter, the other floors are also extremely valuable.

It is said that the higher you go, the more obvious the power of the holy tower will be. If you can make alchemy at the top of the holy tower, there is still a chance to improve the grade of the elixir and the success rate of alchemy.

Even if Tian Yang is not a local and is not rare, the medicinal materials and pills are the dream of countless alchemists.

In the end, Tianyang refused.

Thinking that Tian Yang had refined the Black Prison Thunder Fire Pill before, it should be to refine the body, so he took out the corpse of the big demon.

As a result, this time, he didn't even give a reason!
"The badge on your waist looks good."

Tianyang smiled slightly and said.

Hearing this, Wu Qingchen's face suddenly changed, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Tianyang in disbelief.

Waist token?

How could this kid who didn't know his origin know this? !

But Jin Daoping's face changed slightly, he knew the origin of this token.

It was given to Wu Qingchen by his master, a giant in the holy pagoda, who cherished and valued it.

Although I don't know what it is, but it is absolutely extraordinary that the alchemists at the peak of the seventh rank pay so much attention to it!
"My token has been bound with my own blood imprint, and if I give it to you, you won't be able to use it."

"However, this was given to me by my master. Maybe my master still has it. If you win, I will go and ask the master."

"However, if you lose, please return the Yuanhun Jinjing as compensation, and I, Wu Qingchen, will give you 500 million spirit crystals."

Wu Qingchen said.

As soon as this token was mentioned, his face became extremely solemn, much more serious than when Jin Daoping was about to take out the Yuansoul Golden Crystal.

Tianyang was a little surprised. Could it be that this token is something very special?

He just sensed a familiar atmosphere on it, so he chose to ask for it, and it seemed to be extremely extraordinary.

"Okay, then what do you choose, alchemy, or something else."

If you win, you will get the soul crystals and tokens, and if you lose, you will have 500 million spirit crystals, so Tianyang will not suffer anyway.

Tianyang broke through to the second level of Martial Venerable Realm before, but consumed seven or eighty eight of the Earth Spirit Crystals in the space bag, leaving only about 100 million. It is estimated that buying a few medicinal materials next to him will bottom out.

500 million spirit crystals are still useful.

"You have spent a lot of effort to refine the pill before, and if I compete with you again, it will inevitably be a bit invincible."

"So, I will give you one day to prepare. Tomorrow, I will compete with you in the power of the primordial spirit!"

Wu Qingchen said seriously, Tianyang froze when he heard that.

Competing for the power of the primordial spirit?

Wu Qingchen is a seventh-rank intermediate alchemist. Even if the power of Yuanshen is not as good as Tianyang, his alchemy cultivation base may not be weaker than Tianyang.

If it's really a competition for alchemy, Tian Yang only uses the Black Prison Thunder Fire Pill, so he may not be able to win steadily, and there may be a risk of capsizing in the gutter.

However, to compete for the power of the primordial spirit?
Are you at the third level of Wu Zunjing, competing with the fifth level of Wu Zunjing for the power of the primordial spirit?
Isn't this funny?

"Are you thinking about it?"

The corner of Tianyang's mouth was a little weird, he said.

"No need."

Wu Qingchen said, and then drifted away.

Jin Daoping was also taken away.

Yuanhun Jinjing is still in Jin Daoping's hands, but Tianyang is not worried.

In the face of the Holy Tower, if he turns his face and refuses to admit it after losing, it will be his own face.

A person is shameless, but a power is not enough.

As the Holy Land of Alchemy in the eastern part of the Xuantian Great World, the Holy Pagoda is a place revered by countless alchemists. If it turns its back on its promise, then the loss will be much heavier than that of Yuanhun Jinjing!

"So, Master Yang, where are we now?"

Chen Bufan tentatively said.

What he saw and heard today really refreshed his three views.

Master Yang, not only is he young, but his martial arts cultivation is terrifying, his swordsmanship is powerful, his array cultivation is heaven-defying, and his primordial power is terrifying.

Now, he is still a seventh-rank intermediate alchemist?
This world treats Tianyang too kindly!

Are you God's own son?

However, Chen Bufan didn't know how many times Tianyang was chopped off by God...

"I'll live here first, but don't waste your money on buying the Tianlingbao Xuandan. The one refined earlier will be given to you."

Tianyang said casually, and threw out a pill.

It was not made by hand before.

As for Chen Bufan, holding the mysterious pill of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, his face was complicated...

Ps: Go up in the afternoon, drop off in the evening... uncomfortable

(End of this chapter)

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