"Senior Brother Chen, what are you... going to do?"
The outer disciple who was named by Chen Yang was named Zheng Fan. Although he was very reluctant, he still stood up timidly and did not dare to disobey Chen Yang.
When he came to the door, Chen Yang didn't talk nonsense. He stretched out his hand and wiped it on the Taotie bag. A small porcelain bottle appeared in his palm and said: "This is the Black Jade Resurrection Powder. You promised to lose to Wang Yu in the second game. This medicine
It’s yours.”
"Really, really?"
Zheng Fan couldn't believe his eyes. Naturally, he knew the effectiveness of the Black Jade Resurrection Powder. This rare elixir could work wonders in the outer sect competition, but only inner sect disciples could obtain it.
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Such a small bottle of Black Jade Resurrection Powder in Chen Yang's hand was worth nearly a thousand spiritual stones. It was still priceless but not marketable. How could he not be tempted by it?
But Zheng Fan couldn't figure it out that Chen Yang would take such good care of a junior fellow student who lived in the same house, and he couldn't help but secretly envy him.
"How do you think about it? I'll give you a confirmation."
"Okay, I agree."
Zheng Fan did not hesitate too much. After all, losing a game was not a big deal. He just regarded it as preserving his strength. With the Black Jade Resurrection Powder, he had more hope of winning in the next few games.
Zheng Fan took the Black Jade Resurrection Powder and swore that he had the final say in Room B No. 13. Even if Wang Yu drew someone else, he would help with it.
Chen Yang left with satisfaction and returned to the place.
He was thinking that Wang Yu still had the third match left, so instead of going by the list, he would choose the disciples who had won two games in a row to play against each other. Unless a high price was paid, the opponent would generally not give up on his own initiative.
This depends on Wang Yu's own strength.
Back in Room No. 13, Chen Yang didn't care about Wang Yu's complaints after a tiring day, and forcibly pulled her up from the bed and took her straight to the practice room in the back mountain.
The practice room here is actually a venue separated by high walls of mist. Once inside, there are hundreds of feet of open space for practitioners to use.
Chen Yang happened to also plan to practice using the body-protecting thunder beads. The antidote he had taken before was still effective. Chen Yang was not worried that the light shield of the body-protecting thunder beads would not be effective against the poisonous smoke, so he asked Wang Yu to sacrifice the skull and use red powder.
Misty smoke attacks him.
Wang Yu hurriedly grasped the spell, and after a long while, he poured the spiritual power from his body into the skull. The red-pink poisonous smoke shot out from the skull's eye sockets and floated towards Chen Yang at an extremely slow speed.
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Chen Yang was shocked. This was the first time he had seen such a slow attack. Even an ordinary person standing in his position could easily dodge it.
But Wang Yu seemed to be working very hard to drive the poisonous smoke forward, and it didn't look like fishing in troubled waters at all.
Chen Yang sighed and did not dodge, letting the poisonous smoke hit the thunder bead's protective light shield.
What surprised Chen Yang was that the poisonous smoke penetrated the mask without any hindrance and fell on him without leaving a trace on the mask.
"It seems that the protective mask has no effect on the poisonous smoke attack."
After some testing, Chen Yang knew in his heart that he would have to find another way to deal with an opponent who released poisonous smoke during the competition.
However, it might be a little difficult for Wang Yu's poisonous smoke to hit the enemy.
Chen Yang suddenly remembered that if Wang Yu's demon servants could cooperate and the poisonous smoke could be used for a sneak attack, there might be a chance of winning.
He hadn't seen the power of Wang Yu's demon servant yet, so he couldn't evaluate her strength, so he asked Wang Yu to summon her demon servant.
Wang Yu nodded obediently, and after another slow spell casting process, a crack opened in the void.
I saw a skinny calf stepping out of the crack, and then a mummy-like corpse appeared in front of me.