Chapter 2131 Digging Someone's Ancestral Grave?

Seeing Gong Nian's serious face, the corners of their mouths twitched crazily.

This seemingly harmless beauty doesn't seem like she's easy to provoke, does she?

"By the way, are you sure about the battle of Dou Shengtai in a few days' time?"

Looking at Zhao Pangsheng, Chen Yu asked.

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

"With the Tianzun Kungfu that you taught me, little uncle, I have to practice it even if I don't sleep these few days. By then, I should have a 20% winning rate!"

20%!

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

This has to be said to be a huge breakthrough!

And all of this is due to Chen Yu!

"Only 20%?"

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

"Small, the little uncle is not satisfied?"

Zhao Pangsheng was taken aback, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Although Wen Jiucheng and I are both in the Great Consummation of the Dao Realm, there is still a big gap between me and him in terms of the accumulation of true strength and the training of spiritual consciousness. So it is because of this Heavenly Venerable Kungfu It has greatly improved its strength, but compared with Wen Jiucheng, it still has a lot of shortcomings."

"Young master, don't worry.

I will work hard, I will review all the previous battles of Wen Jiucheng, formulate good tactics, and strive to increase the winning rate to 2.50%. "

Zhao Pangsheng spoke hastily.

However, Chen Yu still shook his head.

"Even if it's 2.50%, it's too little."

"Then, what does the little uncle think is appropriate?" Zhao Pangsheng asked with wide eyes, a little surprised.

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

2.50%, this probability is already an unimaginable peak for them.

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yu's mouth, and he raised a finger.

"My nephew, it should be this chance."

In an instant, the three of them stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at Chen Yu's fingers.

"Ten, ten percent?!"

Zhao Pangsheng's mouth was trembling, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

Su Wuya and Wang Lin looked at each other, and their minds were also dazed.

"Then, that little uncle, you, you don't know how powerful Wen Jiucheng is. He, his strength is 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, he won't be as strong as my means."

I'm Cao, I'm a second grader!

The corners of the mouths of the three of them twitched together, feeling a little helpless.

"But, but little uncle, I, I can't do it. My true strength and spiritual power are far from Wen Jiucheng's opponent. How can I, I have a 100% winning rate."

Zhao Pangsheng had a bitter face, and he was in a mess of depression.

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

"How's your appetite?"

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

"I have a good appetite. I'm afraid my little uncle doesn't know that I, Zhao Pangsheng, am a foodie by nature. I can eat even the most unpalatable pills with relish."

"Oh? Really? That's good."

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

In an instant, a strange smell diffused from above, not a fragrance, but a pungent smell similar to mustard.

"This, this is? I, Cao, is a pill of the eighth grade and nine grains, the double sage pill of flesh and spirit!!!"

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

On the side, Su Wuya and Wang Lin were also dumbfounded, their eyes almost popping out.

The double holy pill of flesh and spirit with eight ranks and nine patterns! It is difficult for even the richest person in the entire Xuansheng Academy to enjoy such a top-quality elixir.

Because this kind of elixir is the simplest yet most complicated elixir among the eighth-grade elixir!

The Body-Spirit Dual Sacred Pill can increase the user's true strength and spiritual power, and the refining materials are all extremely cheap and ordinary things, which look very good, but it is precisely because of this that people think of him again. Love it or hate it!

It is simple because it is the least difficult pill among all the eighth-grade pills, and it is also the pill with the lowest failure rate, but its complexity is also here.

Only the Eighth Rank and Five Marks and above can have a more obvious effect, and it can be absorbed directly without refining. But below the five lines, if you want to refine the medicinal power, you need to spend your own strength and consciousness to refine it, and in the end the gain outweighs the loss.

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

In the entire Xiansheng Academy, there are not a few pills with more than five lines of flesh and spirit!

So this kind of elixir, to many people, is like a tasteless existence.

But never expected that there would be such a pill in Chen Yu's hands!

"Little uncle, you, you really want to give me such a magic pill?"

Pointing to the Sacred Pill of Body and Spirit, Zhao Pangsheng's voice trembled.

Chen Yu nodded and said, "Of course it's for you."

hiss! This is real!

Zhao Pangsheng gasped, his face full of joy. Su Wuya and Wang Lin couldn't hide the deep envy on their faces.

Fatty Zhao is so blessed this time with such a magic pill!

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

"Uncle Xie, with this elixir, my winning rate can at least reach 3.50%! Don't worry, even if I die on the fighting platform, I will hold Wen Jiucheng together, and I will never lose! "

Zhao Pangsheng gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, and was about to bow down to Chen Yu immediately, but was blocked by Chen Yu.

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

As Chen Yu said, he opened the ring, and from it, one after another, pills began to fall to the ground like a small stream, but in the blink of an eye, a half-meter-high small mountain of elixir.

The smell of mustard, so strong that it choked the nose, irritated the nasal cavities of the three, and made the three of them tear up.

Even so, the three of them didn't move at all, they all stood there in unison, with their mouths open and their eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets.

Their faces were distorted because of the extreme horror!

This small mountain of elixir is surprisingly full of double sage pills of flesh and spirit, and all of them are of eighth grade and nine patterns.

Here, how many pills are there, one hundred, one thousand? Little uncle, did he dig up the ancestral grave of this pill?

The three of them were completely dumbfounded.

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