Chapter 3978 one hundred ultimate king-level pills
"Wait until the feast of the Seven Houses is over?"
As Zhen Pingfan opened his mouth to 'persuad' Duan Lingtian, before Duan Lingtian opened his mouth, Wan Qihong was already staring at Duan Lingtian and said with a sarcastic smile: "Duan Lingtian, I have to wait until the feast of the Seven Houses is over. You have seen my strength, and I'm afraid you haven't either.
Your courage has given me a fight."
"It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Let's do it today."
"I, Wan Qihong, want to see if you, Duan Lingtian, are really capable, or if you are just a talker!"
Wanqi Honghan said in a cold voice.
"Then today."
Duan Lingtian nodded lightly, and like Wan Qihong, ignored Zhen Pingfan's words.
"Tell me about the lottery."
The sarcasm on Wan Qihong's face became even more intense, "As long as it's something that I, or even the Wan Qi family, can come up with, I can bet with you!"
"What you have, our Wanqi family will definitely not be short of."
"We, the Wanqi family, don't lack anything you don't have!"
Hearing Wan Qihong's words, Duan Lingtian smiled and said, "Wan Qihong, although your talent and strength are useless...but you are quite cheerful."
"In this case, the two of us will bet on a high-grade artifact today."
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Wan Qihong smiled disdainfully, "I thought you, Duan Lingtian, were going to bet on something...just a high-grade artifact?"
"People who come from small places are indeed people who come from small places. Their horizons are too low."
"A high-grade artifact is no different from rubbish in my eyes, Wan Qihong."
"How about you bring out something more precious?"
"As far as I know, you can refine the ultimate king-level divine elixir at will... You take out a hundred ultimate king-level divine elixirs, and I will take out something of corresponding value and bet with you!"
One hundred ultimate king-level magic pills!
It must be said that Wan Qihong has a huge appetite.
"One hundred ultimate king-level divine pills?"
Only then did Duan Lingtian realize that he had made a slip of the tongue. He had forgotten to say that it was a high-grade half-soul artifact. He only said the words "high-grade artifact"...
Next, will he make mistakes?
In this way, neither Elder Zhen nor Elder Yunfeng would have to bear too much pressure.
Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed with light at the right time.
“What a big appetite!”
Hearing Wan Qihong's words, Duan Lingtian frowned slightly, "You should know that I can only refine one extreme king-level divine elixir once I open the cauldron."
"A hundred ultimate king-level magic pills...you are not afraid of dying!"
Seeing Duan Lingtian frowning, Wan Qihong sneered: "What? It's just a small bet, and you still won't come out?"
"Small bet?"
Duan Lingtian smiled, "It's not impossible for me to bet you a hundred ultimate king-level divine pills."
"Unless... you can come up with a high-grade half-soul artifact!"
Half-soul high-grade artifact!
As soon as Duan Lingtian said these words, the whole place fell into dead silence.
Zhen Pingfan also looked at Duan Lingtian in confusion. Now he could see that Duan Lingtian actually wanted to use the ultimate king-level divine pill he refined to bet Wan Qihong on the high-grade half-soul artifact?
But, will the other party agree?
One hundred ultimate king-level divine elixirs are indeed precious, but in terms of value, they are really not as good as half-soul high-grade artifacts!
"Duan Lingtian...is this intentional?"
Many members of the Chunyang Sect looked at each other in confusion and thought the same way when communicating with each other.
As for the Wanqi family, they actually thought the same way, and some people even laughed and said: "I don't think Duan Lingtian of the Chunyang Sect dares to fight against Brother Wanqihong... He actually used the half-soul high-grade artifact to argue?
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"I'm afraid he thought that Brother Wan Qihong couldn't produce a high-grade half-soul artifact, so he deliberately made such a bet."
"Could it be that he doesn't know that although brother Wan Qihong can't get the top-grade half-soul artifact, the ancestor can get it, right?"
"I'm afraid he doesn't know that our ancestor has a half-soul high-grade artifact."
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When a group of people from the Wanqi family looked at Duan Lingtian again, their eyes were playful, as if they were looking at an 'idiot'.
"Duan Lingtian, do you think I can't get the half-soul high-grade artifact and then this gambling battle will be over?"
Wan Qihong also seemed to see Duan Lingtian's 'intentions' and smiled coldly, "If that's the case, I'm afraid you won't be able to avoid today's gambling fight!"
"I don't have a high-grade half-soul artifact, but I can borrow it from my Xuanzu!"
As soon as Wan Qihong said these words, Wan Qijue frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at Duan Lingtian. When he saw the other person's face change in time, his brows suddenly relaxed.
It seems that Ling Tian really thought that his great-great-grandson could not obtain a high-grade half-soul artifact, and then used this matter to make a fuss and refused to bet with his great-great-grandson.
"Hong'er."
Wan Qijue said to Wan Qihong via sound transmission: "Tell him that he wants three hundred ultimate king-level divine pills... A mere hundred ultimate king-level divine pills are not worthy of betting on a high-grade half-soul artifact with you!"
Now, Wan Qijue also plans to lend his half-soul high-grade artifact to his great-great-grandson for a bet, because he feels there is no chance of losing!
Wan Qijue's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately looked at Duan Lingtian and sneered: "Duan Lingtian, you have a good idea."
"You want to bet me on a top-grade half-soul artifact with one hundred ultimate king-level divine elixirs?"
Immediately afterwards, before Duan Lingtian could speak, Wan Qihong said again: "Three hundred ultimate king-level divine pills, I will lend you my Xuanzu's high-grade half-soul artifact to bet with you!"
Hearing Wan Qihong's words, Duan Lingtian sneered, "Wan Qihong, I think you are afraid and don't dare to bet with me?"
"Three hundred ultimate king-level divine elixirs. I'm curious, can you, the Wanqi family, take out so many in one go? It's a half-soul top-grade artifact. How many of you, the Wanqi family, still have."
"Just one hundred ultimate king-level divine pills, bet your half-soul high-grade artifact... If you don't dare, forget it."
"Anyway, in my eyes, you are just like that."
"I will defeat you again during the feast of the Seven Palaces to prove my own strength."
Duan Lingtian said, and was about to turn around and walk back.
"Okay! Just one hundred ultimate king-level magic pills!"
Seeing that Duan Lingtian wanted to find an excuse to avoid the gambling battle, Wan Qihong, who was convinced that Duan Lingtian was guilty, finally agreed... Of course, this was also the instruction of his Xuanzu Wan Qijue.
Anyway, a sure win.
One hundred ultimate king-level divine elixirs are not bad either.
And at this moment, Zhen Pingfan only felt that his mind was blank...
This...this is what you agreed to?
A hundred ultimate king-level divine elixirs, versus a top-grade half-soul artifact?
Although the ultimate king-level magical elixir is rare and rare, even the most outstanding magical elixir masters recognized by Dongling Mansion are not often able to refine it.
However, after spending some time, you can still refine some.
In fact, the value of one hundred ultimate king-level divine elixirs in Dongling Mansion is far less than that of a top-grade half-soul artifact.
In a place like Dongling Mansion, a high-grade half-soul artifact can be said to be a treasure with a price but no market.
Under normal circumstances, a God-Emperor can only gradually give birth to a soul from a high-grade artifact after he has entered the realm of a mid-level God-Emperor, and this is a long process.
If the lower god emperor wants a high-grade half-soul artifact, he can only obtain it through other means.
For example, Duan Lingtian met Hong Yunxiao, the elder of the Seven Kills Valley, in the Imperial Battle Plane of Tianlong Sect and Taiyi Sect. Although he was only a lower-level God Emperor, he was lucky enough to obtain a high-grade half-soul artifact through other means.
"Duan Lingtian, after talking for a long time, are you still afraid?"
Seeing that Duan Lingtian just paused but did not turn around, the sarcastic smile on Wan Qihong's face became more and more wanton, "If you really don't dare, just admit it."
"Haha... This is the so-called genius that the Chunyang Sect is looking for outside. They are just useless people who only know how to brag. Fortunately, our Wanqi family doesn't want you."
Now, the sarcastic smile on Wan Qihong's face is still there, and the disdain and contempt in his eyes are getting stronger.
"snort!!"
Under the eyes of everyone, Duan Lingtian turned around as if he was "angry" and glanced at Wan Qihong coldly, "Wan Qihong, you said you were willing to accept the bet I mentioned and that you could lend you Xuanzu's top-grade half soul.
Sacred weapon...but I wonder if he has agreed to it?"
"If you lose and he doesn't agree to your words, who should I go to?"
"When the time comes, even killing you will be useless!"
Duan Lingtian said disdainfully: "In my opinion, you should discuss it with your Xuanzu for a few days... Now, I am too lazy to waste any time talking to you."
"I agreed."
At this time, Wan Qijue spoke, looking at Duan Lingtian with a playful expression, "Duan Lingtian, sometimes there is a price to pay for speaking nonsense."
"Of course, if you kneel down and kowtow to apologize to us, grandfather and grandson, today, we can be adults and ignore villains."
Wan Qijue said.
In his opinion, now that his great-great-grandson can produce a high-grade half-soul artifact, Duan Lingtian may not really have the courage to continue gambling, so he made such harsh requirements.
The purpose was to force Duan Lingtian to continue the gambling fight with his great-great-grandson.
One hundred ultimate king-level divine elixirs, no matter what kind of elixir they are, it would be difficult for even the Wanqi family to get them together without decades or hundreds of years.
In his opinion, this is a sure profit and there is no need to miss it.
"impossible!!"
Duan Lingtian, on the other hand, resolutely rejected Wan Qihong's suggestion, with an extremely cold tone, "If you bet on a fight, you will bet on a fight. The worst that can happen is that you lose. I will give you a hundred ultimate king-level magic pills."
"For me, Duan Lingtian, refining the ultimate king-level divine elixir is as easy as eating and drinking!"
At this time, Duan Lingtian's expression suddenly changed. No matter how he looked at it, he felt a little out of breath.
Seeing Duan Lingtian's reaction as if he was forced into a desperate situation, everyone in the Wanqi family laughed... In their opinion, Duan Lingtian was completely forced into the gambling arena by their Wanqi family.
"With one hundred ultimate king-level magic pills, I'm sure to win."
This is their common thought.
"Elder Zhen."
But when everyone in the Wanqi family was proud and everyone in the Chunyang Sect looked unhappy, feeling that Duan Lingtian would embarrass the Chunyang Sect, Duan Lingtian sent a message to Zhen Pingfan and said: "Tell Elder Yu Changlian and ask him to help.
The Lord of the Seven Kills Valley is here to witness... If the Lord of the Seven Kills Valley cannot come, other middle-level God Emperors and powerful men from the Seven Kills Valley can come."
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, the corner of Zhen Pingfan's mouth twitched.
This kid is so cruel!
Are you worried that the old guy Wan Qijue won't admit his guilt afterwards?