The Heavenly Sword Emperor

"Gamble!"

Wu Qingchen's face is solemn, looking at Tianyang, his face is firm!

One after another, the power of the primordial spirit of the third peak of the Martial Venerable Realm spread out.

Obviously, Wu Qingchen is now extremely serious!

"Gambling? After you beat a small one, a big one came. Did you beat you to your knees and then an old one came?"

Tian Yang raised his brows and said unceremoniously.

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

"Junior Junior Brother's Primordial Soul Golden Crystal is very important. Although it may offend you, it has to be done for Junior Junior Brother."

Wu Qingchen said, hearing this, Jindao looked at Wu Qingchen with gratitude.

However, he suddenly thought that the previous Tian Yang had completed the refining of the Black Prison Thunder Fire Pill in less than half an hour.

Although the Black Prison Thunder Fire Pill itself is known for its few medicinal materials, concise steps, and fast speed, for ordinary people, even the medicinal materials have not been refined in half an hour!

What's more, after passing through the pill calamity, a circle of pill patterns has been condensed!

Such an existence, even his senior brother, may not be able to fight...

"Brother..."

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

Wu Qingchen said that he thought Jin Daoping was so moved that he discouraged him just now.

Jin Daoping: "..."

At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Tianyang's mouth, "So, what is the bet? The bet is not enough, I can't be lazy, I've always wanted to go to the next door to buy something."

Hearing this, Wu Qingchen was speechless.

Although he thinks that he does not deserve the title of King Alchemy, in the eyes of everyone, he is King Alchemy of the Holy Tower!

Pill King challenges, the challenged people are all fearful, trembling, and dare not say a word, even if they have a good heart, they will never raise a bet.

Tianyang is good, one mouth is a bet, and there is a spirit that you can play by yourself if the bet is not good.

"I have the passes for all floors of the Santa except the top ten floors..."

"It's not enough, you can't see it, change it."

Tian Yang vetoed before Wu Qingchen finished speaking.

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

"No shortage, get another one."

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

"Not interested, change another one."

"What the hell do you want!"

Wu Qingchen is going crazy. He has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never seen a guy like Tianyang who is insufferable!

For alchemists, the most precious thing, isn't it the Sacred 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 the level, the more obvious the power of the Holy Tower is. Being able to concoct alchemy at the top of the holy tower has a chance to improve the grade of the medicinal pill and increase the success rate of alchemy.

Even if Tian Yang is not a local, it is not rare, the medicinal materials and pill recipes are the dreams of countless alchemists.

In the end, Tianyang refused.

Thinking that Tianyang had refined the Black Prison Thunder Fire Pill before, he should have refined the body, so he took out the corpse of the big demon.

In the end, this time, I didn't even give a reason!

"The token around your waist looks good."

Tian Yang smiled slightly and said.

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

Waist badge?

How can this kid who doesn't know the origin know this? !

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

It was his master of the tower giant who cherished it and gave it to Wu Qingchen.

Although I don't know what it is, it is absolutely extraordinary to be able to make the alchemists at the peak of the seventh grade pay such attention!

"My token has been bound with my own bloodline imprint. I give it to you, and you can't 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 soul gold crystal. As compensation, I, Wu Qingchen, will give you five million earth spirit crystals."

Wu Qingchen said.

As soon as this token was mentioned, his face became extremely solemn, much more serious than before Jin Daoping was about to take out the golden crystal of his soul.

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

He just sensed a familiar aura on it, and he just 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 have both the soul crystal and the token, and if you lose, you will have five million earth spirit crystals.

Before Tianyang broke through the second level of Wu Zunjing, but he consumed seven to eighty-eight of the earth spirit crystals in the space bag, and only more than one million remained. It is estimated that buying a few medicinal materials next to him will end.

Five million Earth Spirit Crystals are still useful.

"You have already spent a lot of effort refining the pills before. If I compete with you in pill refining, it will inevitably be a little out of hand."

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

Wu Qingchen said seriously, Tian Yang was stunned when he heard the words.

Compete for the power of the primordial spirit?

Wu Qingchen is a seventh-rank intermediate alchemist. Even if the power of the primordial spirit is not as good as that of Tianyang, the cultivation of alchemy will probably not be weaker than Tianyang.

If it is really a competition for alchemy, Tianyang only uses the black prison thunder and fire pills, I am afraid that there is no way to win, maybe there is a risk of capsize in the gutter.

However, to compete with the power of the primordial spirit?

You are the third peak of Wu Zunjing, and you are competing with the power of Yuanshen with the fifth peak of Wu Zunjing?

Isn't this funny?

"Are you thinking about it?"

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

"No need."

Wu Qingchen said, and then left floating.

Take away, and Jin Daoping.

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

With Shengta's face, if he turned his face and refused to admit it after losing, it would be his own face.

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

The Holy Pagoda is the holy place of alchemy in the eastern part of the Xuantian Great World, a place that countless alchemists admire. If you go back on your word, then the loss will be much heavier than the soul gold crystal!

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

Chen Bufan cautiously probed.

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

Master Yang, not only is he young, his martial arts cultivation is terrifying, his swordsmanship is strong, his formation cultivation is against the sky, and his primordial spirit is so terrifying.

Now, he is still a 7th-rank intermediate alchemist?

This world is too kind to Tianyang!

Are you the son of God?

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

"Let's live here first, but don't waste your money on buying the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Profound Pill, the one refined before is given to you."

Tian Yang said casually, and threw out an elixir.

It was never made by hand before.

As for Chen Bufan, he was holding the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Xuandan with a complicated expression on his face...

Ps: Drill in the afternoon and drop in the evening... uncomfortable