The Supreme God Reincarnated in the City

Seeing Gong Nian's serious look, the corners of the mouths of several people twitched frantically.

This beauty who seems harmless to humans and animals does not seem to be an easy master to provoke?

"By the way, are you sure of the battle in the battle against the platform a few days later?"

Looking at Zhao Pangsheng, Chen Yu asked.

Zhao Pangsheng was taken aback, gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

"There is the Tianzun technique that you taught me by the little uncle. I have been sleepless these days, and I have to hone it. Then, I should have a 20% chance of winning!"

20%!

Both Wang Lin and Su Wuya had expressions of excitement on their faces.You know, the gap between the two on the top 100 Tianjiao list is dozens of places bigger.Originally, Zhao Pangsheng had no chance at all, but now he has 20%!

This has to be said, is a huge breakthrough!

And all this is due to Chen Yu!

"Only 20%?"

Frowning looking at Zhao Pangsheng, Chen Yu frowned and his tone lowered.

"Little, little uncle is not satisfied?"

Zhao Pangsheng was taken aback and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Although Wen Jiucheng and I are both in the realm of the Great Perfection, there is still a big gap between me and him based on the accumulation of true power and the training of spiritual consciousness. Therefore, we have this heavenly respect. Fa, great strength, but compared with Wen Jiucheng, there are still big shortcomings."

"You can rest assured, Uncle Master, I will work hard. I will review all the previous battles of Wenjiucheng, develop tactics, and strive to increase the winning rate to 2.5%."

Zhao Pangsheng hurriedly spoke.

However, Chen Yu still shook his head.

"Even if it is 2.5%, it's too little."

"Then, the little uncle thinks, how much is appropriate?" Zhao Pangsheng's eyes widened and asked somewhat unexpectedly.

Su Wuya and Wang Lin both looked at Chen Yu curiously.

2.5%, this probability is already an unimaginable peak for them.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yu's mouth and a finger was raised.

"My nephew, it should be this chance."

In an instant, the three of them stared at Chen Yu's fingers in a daze.

"Ten, ten percent?!"

Zhao Pangsheng's mouth was trembling, as if he had seen a ghost.

Su Wuya and Wang Lin looked at each other, their brains were also confused.

"Then, that little uncle, you, don't you know that Wen Jiucheng is so powerful, he, his strength, but it's terrifying."

Su Wuya reminded.

Chen Yu waved his hand and said, "I don't care how strong the opponent is, because no matter how strong he is, my means will not be strong."

I'm Cao, good secondary 2!

The corners of their mouths twitched together, only feeling a little incompetent.

"Yes, but Little Master, I, I can't do it. My true power and spiritual power are far from Wenjiucheng's opponents. How can I have a 100% chance of winning."

Zhao Pangsheng's face was bitter, and his whole body was in a complete mess.

Chen Yu smiled strangely and patted Zhao Pangsheng on the shoulder.

"How is your appetite?"

Zhao Pangsheng was taken aback. Although he didn't know what Chen Yu meant, he still answered naturally.

"My appetite is very good. I'm afraid I don't know the little uncle. I am Zhao Fatsheng, born a foodie, even the most unpalatable pill, I can eat with relish."

"Oh? Really? That's good."

Chen Yu smiled, took out a pill from Na Jie and placed it in his hand.

In an instant, a peculiar smell diffused from above. It was not a delicate fragrance, but was somewhat pungent like mustard.

"This, this is? I'm Cao, it's a pill of eighth grade and nine patterns, a double sacred pill of flesh and spirit!!!"

Seeing this pill, Zhao Pangsheng was taken aback for a moment, then screamed, his face deformed.

Aside, Su Wuya and Wang Lin were also dumbfounded, their eyes staring out.

Eight-Rank and nine-patterned double sacred pill!Such a superb pill, even the richest person in the entire Appearance Academy, it is difficult to enjoy.

Because this kind of pill is the simplest but most complicated one among the eight-pin pill!

The double sacred pill of flesh and spirit can improve the real power and divine power of the user, and the refined materials are all extremely cheap and ordinary things. They look very good. However, it is precisely because of this that they can be treated Love and hate!

Simple, because it is the least difficult pill among all the eight-pin pill, and it is also the pill with the lowest failure rate, but its complexity lies here.

The dual sacred pill of flesh and spirit, only the eighth rank and five patterns or above, has a more obvious effect, and it does not require refining and can be directly absorbed.And below the five patterns, if you want to refine the medicinal power, you need to spend real power and spiritual knowledge to refine it, and in the end, the gain is not worth the loss.

However, the double sacred pill of flesh and spirit with more than five patterns is extremely difficult to refine, and the difficulty of refining has almost increased geometrically!

In the entire Academy of Appearance, there are not a few physique double sacred pills with more than five patterns!

Therefore, for many people, this kind of medicine is like a tasteless existence.

But never expected that Chen Yu would have this kind of medicine in his hands!

"Little Master, such a god pill, you, do you really want to give it to me?"

Pointing to the two sacred pill of flesh and spirit, Zhao Pangsheng's voice was trembling.

Chen Yu nodded and said, "Naturally it is for you."

hiss!This is real!

Zhao Pangsheng took a breath, his face was ecstatic.Su Wuya and Wang Lin couldn't hide the deep envy on their faces.

Such a pill, Fatty Zhao is really blessed this time!

Although envious, the two were not jealous, but sincerely happy for Zhao Pangsheng.With this pill, the gap between him and Wen Jiucheng will be narrowed a lot, and the winning rate will definitely exceed 30%!

"Uncle Xie, with this pill, my winning rate can at least reach 3.5%! Don't worry, even if I die on the fighting platform, I will pull Wen Jiucheng together and will never lose! "

Zhao Pangsheng gritted his teeth and said, he was about to bow down to Chen Yu, but was blocked by Chen Yu.

"Who made you die? I haven't finished speaking yet."

Chen Yu said, opening the ring, and from among them, pill after pill began to fall to the ground like a small stream, but in the blink of an eye, there appeared a small half-meter high on the ground. The small mountain peaks of elixir.

The mustard smell that was so strong that it choked the nose stimulated the nasal cavity of the three of them, causing them to tears straight down.

But even so, the three of them didn't make any moves. They all stood neatly and uniformly, with their mouths open, their eyes almost bursting out of their eyes.

Their faces were a bit distorted because of the extreme horror!

This small mountain peak of medicine pill is surprisingly all dual sacred pill of flesh and spirit, and all of them are eight-rank nine patterns.

How many pills, one hundred, one thousand?Uncle Xiao Shi, did he plan the ancestral grave of this pill?

The three of them were completely confused.