"That's right." Yu Chao said disdainfully: "I can't fight you in vain. How can you, a waste like you, easily help me take action? There has to be some benefit."
"Well, let's make a bet. If I win, you will give me five low-grade spiritual grasses, and if you can perform three moves under my hands, I will let you enter the Palace of Medicine King."
"Low-grade spiritual grass?" Chen Feng frowned: "What is that?"
"Hahaha, you loser, you don't even know what low-grade spiritual grass is." Yu Chao laughed mercilessly and said mockingly.
The others looked at Chen Feng with disdain on their faces, and murmured in a low voice: "This is too bad, I don't even know about low-grade spiritual grass. Sure enough, I came from a small place. Not only is my strength poor, but I am also weak."
No knowledge."
Yue Linglong explained it in Chen Feng's ear, and then Chen Feng knew what the low-grade spiritual grass was.
It turns out that ordinary spiritual herbs only have certain effects, but few of them can be used to refine elixirs.
Low-grade spiritual grass is the classification of spiritual grass at Ziyang Sword Field. Low-grade spiritual grass is the lowest, but almost all low-grade spiritual grass can be used to refine elixirs.
Moreover, many spiritual grasses growing near Ziyang Sword Field can even be directly absorbed and converted into spiritual energy, and the effect is far greater than that of spiritual stones.
Chen Feng really didn't know this.
Yu Chao sneered and said: "Trash, you must not even be able to get a low-grade spiritual grass, right? How can a person like you have the qualifications to enter the Medicine King Palace?"
Chen Feng frowned, he really couldn't take it out.
At this time, Yue Linglong suddenly said: "I still have low-grade spiritual grass here, let me bet with you."
As she said that, she flashed her hand, and five one-foot-long spiritual grass appeared in her palm, shining with gleaming light, and their whole body was light blue in color, looking very beautiful.
Yu Chao glanced at him and said coldly: "For a pretty boy, taking out the things allocated by our Medicine King Palace as a bet is really cheating."
Yue Linglong's face turned red with anger and she said in a cold voice: "Yu Chao, don't frame me here. This thing was given to me and I deserve it. It is definitely not taking advantage of Yaowang Palace."
Yu Chao was irrational, snorted coldly, and said no more.
At this time, Chen Feng suddenly asked lightly: "What if I defeat you? Then do you have to pay me five low-grade spiritual grasses?"
"What? What did you say?" Yu Chao widened his eyes in disbelief, looked at Chen Feng, and said in a cold voice: "You actually said that I might lose to you?"
There was disbelief on his face at first, then he laughed wildly, looked at everyone and said:
"Did you hear what he said? This loser from Broken Blade Peak, who is three levels below me, actually said that he might defeat me?"
"Hahaha, I really don't know how high the world is!"
"Senior Brother Yu, since he is so arrogant, you should teach him a lesson! Let me tell you, since he wants to bet, then bet with him. No matter what, you can't lose."
Everyone said one after another.
Yu Chao laughed: "Okay, then I'll bet with you."
He looked at Chen Feng and sneered: "Whoever loses will pay five low-grade spiritual grasses."
Chen Feng nodded lightly: "Okay, then it's settled!"
"You're a pretty loser who relies on your looks, you have no ability, I'm going to teach you a lesson today." Yu Chao stared at Chen Feng with a ferocious look on his face.
Liu Heng on the side said calmly: "Yu Chao, give him an unforgettable lesson, let him know that there are people outside the world, and the Ziyang Sword Field is not a place where he can play tricks."
Yu Chao was obviously very respectful to him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Liu, I will definitely teach this little bastard a lesson he will never forget."
In the hall of Medicine King Hall, everyone retreated to the side, leaving space in the middle.
Chen Feng and Yu Chao stood one foot apart. Yu Chao looked at Chen Feng and suddenly gave a sharp shout and punched out hard.
This punch contained powerful power, and the punch he produced was as green as a bamboo about one foot long.
At the end of the bamboo, there was actually a ferocious snake head, biting Chen Feng fiercely, and the bamboo's body also wrapped around Chen Feng!
"This is a well-known low-level martial art in Yuzhu Peak. It is very powerful. The snake head contains strong plant toxins. As long as it is bitten, the whole body will be paralyzed."
"And the body of this bamboo contains powerful power. Once it is entangled, all the bones will be broken alive, and the internal organs will burst and die!"
Everyone let out a sound of exclamation, but Chen Feng stood on the spot, not moving.
"Haha, why is this little brat so motionless? Is he scared out of his wits?"
"Even if he wasn't frightened, I guess he was locked by Senior Brother Yu's powerful aura and couldn't move."
"Senior Brother Yu is a powerful person in the seventh floor of Shenmen. He is four realms higher than him. The difference in strength is really huge!"
"Haha, Chen Feng is finished this time. He will definitely not be able to withstand this punch. With just one move, Senior Brother Yu will be seriously injured."
Someone whispered: "If Senior Brother Yu doesn't want to hold back, maybe he can be beaten to death with one palm."
Seeing that Chen Feng did not dodge, they all thought that Chen Feng was either frightened or had his aura locked onto Yu Chao's aura and was unable to dodge.
