What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 223 He is not fighting alone!
Xiao Yanyao: "It's not me. I, Xiao Yanyao, practiced alchemy under Yao Lao's guidance since I was a child. I dare not say that my talent is the best in the world, but I am definitely one of the best in the entire land of China..."

"But when it comes to refining life-killing pills, it's an iron law that you can't refine them 100% successfully!"

"Whether it's me or your master Ding Wenyao, it's impossible to break..."

"If you, Li Mingyang, can refine 100% of the life-threatening pill today, I will... eat this alchemy furnace on the spot!"

Li Mingyang: "...please don't consume the dead anchor."

A group of people came to the Alchemy Hall of God's Martial Academy together.

This place is Ding Wenyao's territory.

He and two other alchemy masters are refining pills for the elders and disciples of the entire God's Martial Academy.

Seeing Li Mingyang and people from the four great noble families coming, Ding Wenyao only slightly raised his head as a greeting.

Xiao Yanyao seemed to know his temper, shook his head, and didn't take it seriously.

A group of people came to an alchemy furnace, and Li Mingyang asked Ding Wenyao to borrow some materials for refining the life-threatening pill.

Zhou Yunfa chuckled: "Master Ye, how about we bet again?"

"OK……"

"I bet my junior brother wins!"

"I bet Li Mingyang wins!"

The two said in unison, then looked at each other, and showed a mean smile at the same time.

"The two of us are really on the same level, we are indistinguishable!"

"If you grow leaves, how can you grow hair!"

Everyone looked chilly.

Zhou Yunfa: "I'm sorry, we both cherish each other, and we can't help it..."

Xiao Yanyao: "...Ye Fanchen, I didn't expect you to betray our alliance."

"I don't want to say anymore. Once I start betting, I can only stand on the position of winning."

Ding Wenyao came over.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Yanyao: "Brother Ding, I'm making a bet with your little brother Li Mingyang. He actually said that he can successfully refine the Death Pill 100%... Do you think you are messing with me?"

Ding Wenyao: "I didn't mess with you."

Xiao Yanyao: "..."

"Now that I have the materials, Li Mingyang will refine things like the life-defeating pill and the life-changing pill."

"Now there must be hundreds of refining, and it has never failed."

Xiao Yanyao: "..."

Li Mingyang smiled: "My brother Ding won't tell nonsense, does Patriarch Xiao believe it?"

"I still have to see it with my own eyes to believe it."

"All right……"

then.

Li Mingyang refined thirteen life-killing pills in a row, and none of them failed.

"Patriarch Xiao, there are seven alchemy furnaces here, which one do you choose?"

Xiao Yanyao: "..."

"There are such freaks in the God's Martial Academy, how could it not be more prosperous!"

"I lost."

Ye Fanchen and Zhou Yunfa looked at each other and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Actually... your little brother Li Mingyang is the real king of gambling!"

"He has inherited the excellent gambling traditions of the Academy of God's Martial Arts. He is simply possessed by the soul of the God of Gamblers and the Saint Gambler. He is not fighting alone at all, he is not alone!"

Li Mingyang smiled: "Patriarchs don't need to pay too much attention, it's just a small fight."

"Everyone came to our God's Martial Academy this time to discuss important matters, let him pass these small tidbits..."

"no problem."

After receiving the four supreme families, people from the five holy places came one after another.

Because he had contact with them before, Li Mingyang was quite familiar with the people of the five holy places.

He is now appointed by the dean and his second senior brother as the chief reception officer, in charge of all the reception work of hosting this grand ceremony, and slowly began to assign the work to others.

For example, when people from Chiyan Mountain Lihuo Palace arrived, Li Mingyang directly handed over the reception work to Bu Juechen.

After all, the palace is full of female disciples...

In the same way, it can be proved that when the Huanhua Sword Sect arrived, they would all be handed over to Lao Bu.

The people in the Danding Temple were received by Li Mingyang in person, but they were quickly thrown to Elder Ding Wenyao, and the two brothers were asked to catch up on the old days.

Although, basically Ding Wenyang was talking alone, and Ding Wenyao was making alchemy silently.

Then came the Yushou Villa faction who had the best relationship with Li Mingyang.

The owner Wan Longsheng and the elder Gong Buping and Li Mingyang are already very familiar with each other.

Wan Longsheng just had a few polite words with Li Mingyang, and couldn't help but ask, "Where's your cat?"

Li Mingyang scratched his head: "Should still be running around in the back mountain... Do you two want to go and see?"

"Okay!"

The spirit beast Qingwenjiao born by Wanlong is a peerless profound beast.

Gong Buping's sabre-toothed tiger is also a mysterious level spirit beast.

However, compared with the abnormality of Fran's cat, it is of course nothing.

So what the two of them are thinking about is the cat.

A group of people came to Houshan Tianyuan.

Before I saw the old cat, I suddenly heard the roar of an evil dragon...

"Ow!"

As soon as the roar came out, all the spirit beasts that were close to the elders and disciples in Yushou Villa, even the saber-toothed tiger and the blue-patterned dragon, all jumped in fright and trembled uncontrollably.

Wan Longsheng's face changed drastically: "Could it be the power of that cat... No, it doesn't sound like a cat meowing at all!"

Li Mingyang was stunned for a moment: "Look at my brain, I forgot to tell you..."

"Actually, we went to Nanman Valley in the mountains of southern Xinjiang, where..."

He talked about what happened before.

Wan Longsheng was so shocked that his face was ashen.

"Before, the disciples of our Beastmaster Villa often went to the mountains in the southern border, mainly to look for spirit beasts, but it has become more and more dangerous recently, and there have even been cases of disciples disappearing, so this has been strictly prohibited..."

"I didn't expect that there was actually a lair of that dark organization!"

"And... also truly cultivated the Lord of Spirit Beasts!"

He and Gong Buping looked at each other and sighed deeply.

"Our Beastmaster Villa is in vain claiming to be the strongest of the Beastmaster lineage, but it's actually not as good as this dark organization!"

"Li Mingyang...then, can the master of the spirit beast let us have a look?"

Li Mingyang: "Of course, little monster, come here!"

Hearing a whimper, the little monster running all over the mountains in the distance heard Li Mingyang's call, and scratched its head with its little paws, as if thinking about something.

Then he shook his head, not daring to disobey Li Mingyang's order, and obediently ran back with small steps.

Seeing so many people, the little monster couldn't help being a little wary.

However, those who are more vigilant and awed are the spirit beasts in Yushou Villa.

They all began to cringe, and even retreated involuntarily.

Even the blue-patterned flood dragon born by Wan Long, a top-notch profound beast, seemed very nervous when facing the little monster, the king of all beasts, twisting around its body from time to time, circling and flying.

The little monster seemed to sense that kind of awe and fear.

It's a long-lost feeling...

After being chased by Fran the cat for so many days, he finally regained a trace of the dignity of the king of beasts!

He smiled proudly and straightened his body proudly.

Ow!

A roar shook the heavens and the earth, echoing from the back mountain.

All the spirit beasts in Yushou Villa instantly prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to let out any more atmosphere!

Wan Longsheng turned pale with shock: "This...this is... according to the legend, the master of the spirit beast is born with the domineering aura!"

The little monster was even more proud, changing abruptly to become more than ten meters high, stretching its long neck unceasingly, wantonly exuding its domineering aura, roaring again and again!

At this moment, there was a meow meow...

Gah!
The little monster seemed to be choked by the neck in an instant, and it didn't dare to make a sound any more.

Only then did Wan Longsheng heave a sigh of relief: "It's still this cat dick..."

(End of this chapter)