Destined Martial Lord

After looking through the information that Nie Feng had given him, Ye Fan left the training grounds and headed straight for the Azure Cloud Sect's library. He looked up some information on poisons and quickly grasped some methods to deal with them.

However, most of the methods required a variety of medicinal herbs to be used to refine the antidote. This was not something that could be learned in a short period of time. Some people would even say that cultivators needed to create a protective barrier that was completely airtight, preventing poisonous fog and liquid from assaulting them. This protective barrier was extremely difficult to create.

Creating a barrier of spiritual energy was very simple. Almost every cultivator could do it, and it wasn't too difficult to create a liquid to defend themselves. But to create a wall of spiritual energy was too difficult, and almost no sect's defensive martial skill could do it.

He didn't gain nothing from staying overnight. At least for now, all he needed to do was think of a way to defend against the poisonous fog.

When he came out of the library, it was already midnight. Ye Fan felt a bit hungry, so he casually ate a few meals outside before returning to his own room and fell into a deep sleep.

For the next two days, Ye Fan didn't go out much; he didn't even go to the training grounds. He wholeheartedly spent his time in his own residence, researching the enemy's methods, and only left on the third day, hurrying to the training grounds.

When Ye Fan arrived at the stadium, he discovered that the stadium was quite lively today. It was several times more lively than usual. Moreover, everyone was talking about the one million bet today.

Meanwhile, Pi Yingjie had long since chosen a stage located in the very center. On the stage, there were rattan chairs and wine and dishes. He was currently on the stage pouring drinks for himself, leisurely waiting for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan couldn't help but shake his head and gently smile. Shang Jiantong's words were indeed true. This Pi Yingjie really liked to show off. For the sake of showing off and setting up this big show for himself, he really could do this sort of thing.

"Hey, Junior Brother Ye Fan, I thought you wouldn't dare to come, but it's still early. Why don't you come up and have a drink?"

When Pi Yingjie saw Ye Fan, he immediately raised his wine cup and spoke to him.

When Pi Yingjie's words came out, everyone immediately turned their heads to look at Ye Fan. Some people who weren't familiar with Ye Fan wanted to see the other main character of this one million dollar bet.

Ye Fan lightly smiled, then under the gaze of the crowd, he ascended the arena and sat across from Pi Yingjie. The reason why Pi Yingjie had put on such a posture today was because he wanted to suppress Ye Zichen with his aura. If he didn't go up on stage to drink with him, then he would be at a disadvantage.

"Junior Brother Ye Fan, why don't you drink a cup first?"

With a lazy expression, Pi Yingjie raised the wine cup in his hand towards Ye Fan. Ye Fan smiled and also picked up the wine cup in front of him and drank it in one gulp.

"Good wine!"

This Piao Yingjie clearly knew how to enjoy life. The wine he drank was not ordinary, and his mouth was warm and refreshing. When it entered his stomach, it was like a raging fire had burned through it.

It was extremely comfortable. This wine was obviously a type of medicinal wine that was greatly beneficial to the body! It was most likely specially brewed by the Medicine Valley. As the successor of the Medicine Valley, this Piao Yingjie had probably grown up in a medicine jar since he was young. Even with just this medicinal wine, he could already forge a set of steel!

"Junior Brother Ye Fan is so brave. Aren't you afraid that I'll poison the wine?"

Pi Yingjie softly asked as he looked at Ye Fan in surprise.

"Of course I'm afraid! No one does not know of Senior Martial Brother Pi's famous twin poisons. Needless to say, his medical skills are superb. If he wanted to poison this wine, it would naturally be easy. To poison someone like me who can't take care of myself would not be too difficult! How can I not be afraid! "

Ye Fan poured another cup for himself, then drank another cup as if he wasn't satisfied.

"Since you're afraid, why do you still want to drink?"

Pi Yingjie asked with a puzzled expression.

"Because I know you won't poison your wine. For someone who has extraordinary poison skills, naturally, I won't use such a despicable method to prove myself!"

Ye Fan's expression turned serious as he said this to Pi Yingjie.

"Then I will really have to thank you, but aren't you afraid that I will be someone who doesn't care what means?" After all, I've set you up for such a big trap! "

Pi Yingjie's face immediately revealed an extremely interested expression in Ye Fan as he asked him this question.

"If you really poisoned the wine, then I will admit it. I, Ye Fan, do not know much about people, so I deserve to be poisoned!" You can't blame anyone else. "

Ye Fan said with a chuckle.

"Well said! Junior Brother Ye Fan is indeed a straightforward person. I like this personality! I wonder if you're ready for one million contribution points? You won't go back on your word for today's battle, right? "

Pi Yingjie personally poured a cup of wine for Ye Fan and asked in a deep voice.

"I have naturally prepared this contribution. I just don't know if senior brother Pi has gathered enough." Young Master Piao has come to give me contribution points, how could I refuse! "

Ye Fan said with a chuckle.

"Good!" If that's the case, then please do so, and we'll meet in the notary's office! "

Piao Yingjie finally stood up and said to Ye Fan.

"Please!"

Ye Fan drank another cup before walking directly to the notary's office with Pi Yingjie.

The one million bet was about to begin!