Chapter 1,743 It Smells so Good!

boom!

The purple-eyed zombie stepped onto the stage in one step and landed with a loud bang.

As he took the stage, the spectators were all in high spirits. Although the zombies challenged by outsiders were not of high level, they had many prizes! A total of 800,000 Netherstones, this is a huge gamble!

"Tell me... can that kid hold on?"

"If you dare to challenge, you probably still have some hidden cards."

"If we lose the battle, 800,000 yuan will be gone."

Even before the war started on the stage, the audience was already bustling with excitement.

Those with low vision only care about chirping.

His vision is as deep as the underworld general, and he is still sighing.

The host doesn’t respect martial ethics! In the body of the zombie, a very terrifying brand is planted, which is a complete cheat. If Zhao Yun receives this blow, he will not be disabled. Therefore, there is no suspense in this battle. Even if he is not injured, he may not be able to withstand it, let alone Only half a life left.

"It's setting fire to people's traps."

Zhao Yun coughed in his heart. The underworld generals could see the restrictions in the zombies, and he could vaguely capture them. In order to win this game, the host was probably not going to lose his face.

It’s his fault too, he won too much, so the host would be anxious to lose!

"Junior, be careful." The host said leisurely.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the purple-eyed zombie draw his sword, and his body was like a thundering giant.

Mr. Zhao didn't hide and was struck by a sword, but his sword also slashed out.

puff!

Under the sword...the zombie's head fell to the ground, like a watermelon, and rolled down the fighting platform.

The spectators in the audience were also interested, and they tacitly moved out of the way, watching the head roll down the hill.

When I looked at the fighting platform again, Zhao Yun was already sitting there.

The purple-eyed zombie fell to the ground with a crash, and the restraints in the body also lost their abilities due to the head being chopped off. There was no way, who made this zombie's head cover the door? From the moment it came up, Zhao Yun was clear.

"Wound the enemy a thousand...do you want to hurt yourself eight hundred?"

Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

I thought it would be a wonderful battle, with a few moves at worst, but in the end, it was all done with one sword. Are all the people from outer universes like this in their nature to fight with others?

Look at the host's hand, it's on his chest again.

The spectators did not expect it, and he also did not expect it.

If I had known this, I would have used a big move to knock that guy down first. It is better than killing the zombie with a sword. This sword doesn't matter, it's 800,000 Netherstones!

"Senior, I have to go see a doctor." Zhao Yun said reluctantly. Yes, in the eyes of the world, he had to find someone to take care of his illness. After four consecutive battles, his injuries were not as serious as usual.

Heal the wounds as early as possible to avoid damaging the foundation.

"No more fighting?" the host said, covering his chest.

"do not fight."

"Are you sure you don't want to fight?"

"If we fight again... we will kill someone." Young Master Zhao spoke with knowledge, but of course it was not him who killed someone. He was afraid that if the fight continued, the master of the station would ascend to heaven on the spot, and the water would flow forever! You can't catch someone and stab him to death. People will scold you.

"I'm willing to gamble...accept defeat." The host's words were so painful.

If you lose, you have to give money. Is it okay to feel pain? Thirty to fifty thousand is okay, a full eight hundred thousand! Counting the previous losses... Oops, I'm going... I can't do it....

"Come back another day."

Zhao Yun staggered off the stage holding his storage bag.

After walking three or five steps, this guy didn't forget to hold on to a big tree and cough a few mouthfuls of blood.

Acting! You have to act a complete set.

He left, but there was a sigh of relief behind him.

I came here to fight four times and made a fortune!

Let's... rob him!

Many old guys have such evil thoughts.

Xiao Xiaohuangjing is extremely rich, can he spend all the money?

"I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep well tonight."

When the spectators left, they all glanced at the host.

Am I still in the mood to sleep? The host is so melancholy!

I can't blame others for this. He insisted on being beaten, and he went bankrupt after being beaten. It's really strange, where did the talent from the outer universe come from, and he ended up in this situation.

Having learned from the past, the rest of the hosts are wise.

You have to be tight on the blacklist. If you don't get it right, you will lose money.

Here, Mr. Zhao has already left the gambling arena and wandered around the street.

After turning around, there was no trace of him.

The people who were following him secretly were extremely embarrassed.

It’s not that I want to rob the junior, I just want to have a good chat with that guy, talk about the bloodletting, and then talk about the marriage after the bloodletting. He is so young and promising, and he hasn’t married yet!

"As witty as I am."

When Zhao Yun came out again, his whole body was intact.

The overbearing power of regeneration is useful everywhere.

The gambling arena is a good place. It can make people rich. He can earn 1.5 million in his first visit. If he goes there a few more times, he won't have to worry about training resources. He needs to improve his cultivation!

"It smells so good!" When he reached a certain place, he subconsciously calmed down.

I glanced sideways and saw that it was a shop selling elixirs, with a strong medicinal fragrance.

Zhao Yun glanced at the Mingshi in the money bag and went in swaggeringly.

The shopkeeper was a beautiful senior, who was born graceful and luxurious, like a royal princess. When he came in, the beautiful senior was sitting in front of the counter reading a book. She turned the pages of the book very gracefully. When she got closer, she realized that there was a flower between her eyebrows. Plum blossom-shaped secret pattern inscription.

"Special bloodline." Zhao Yun said in his heart.

"Just take a look." The owner of the Plum Blossom Shop whispered and smiled.

"Easy to say." Zhao Yun said and walked straight to the shelves. There were jade boxes on them, all containing elixirs of various colors, and each elixir had several elixir patterns.

It seems that this universe also relies on elixir patterns to calculate grades.

He is an alchemist and can discern at a glance any level.

The elixir gets better and better the more you look at it, but what about the price? But it makes people more tongue-tied the more they look at it.

After a rough calculation, he couldn't buy many pills with more than one million Mingshi.

You have to buy it even if you can’t.

If he wants to be promoted to the Underworld General to find Yama, what he lacks is not only merit, but also the cultivation realm. The current emperor realm is a whole big realm away from the saint. To improve the cultivation realm in a short time, pills are the most direct way.

After all, he came down from the Immortal King. It is not difficult to rise back. All he needs to do is die.

"My little friend is an alchemist." When Zhao Yun was looking at it, the owner of the Plum Blossom Shop came over.

"How do you know, senior?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Talent." The plum blossom shop owner smiled again.

"This talent is pretty good." Zhao Yun touched his chin.

Although he did not have the talent to identify alchemists, he knew that the owner of the Plum Blossom Shop was a high-level alchemist. Not only did he have the scent of a woman, but he also had a strong scent of elixirs.

"Can you tell me how many elixirs you can refine?" the plum blossom shop owner asked again.

"It's hard to say." Zhao Yun laughed dryly. He had not practiced alchemy seriously.

"Are you interested in becoming my disciple?" the plum blossom shop owner said with a smile. It seemed that she was not joking. Her talent is not only to identify alchemists, but also to sense the original bloodline.

For example, this junior's bloodline is extremely domineering, he should be a talent from the outer universe.

Bloodline is one thing, and the second is alchemy. This little guy is very talented.

"This..." Zhao Yun was a little surprised.

"Don't rush to answer." The plum blossom shop owner smiled.