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Chapter 1080 bet again

Chapter 1080 Bet again

"Senior Brother Ziyun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Chen Nan scratched his head, as if he was very shy.

Ziyun stood up, with a calm face, walked to the great elder, and then said: "Elder, I'm sorry, I lost!"

The Great Elder's face was a little ugly, but he did not blame Ziyun. Instead, he said: "You are already very strong. You are worthy of being the number one genius of our Nine Swords Peak. This person from the Yuan Sect is a bit of a monster!"

Ziyun didn't say much, just nodded lightly.

He is very determined in martial arts and will not be discouraged.

Although he is now defeated by Chen Nan, he believes that as long as he takes one step at a time, he will still have a chance.

The Great Elder nodded with satisfaction, he valued Ziyun very much.

A disciple who is not arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat will have a bright future.

"Great Elder, can the bet between us take effect?"

Wang Hai walked over and said with a smile.

The great elder's face suddenly felt a little painful.

The thunder power that the Thunder Tower can provide is limited, so points are used to limit the time these disciples can practice in the Thunder Tower.

Especially in recent years, the thunder power that Thunder Tower can provide has become increasingly weak.

Even core disciples find it difficult to practice on the seventh level.

This is also one of the important reasons for the decline of Nine Swords Peak.

Now, this Chen Nan actually wants to practice in the Thunder Pagoda for a month.

This is a complete month, more than 700 hours, and it is still the seventh level. How much thunder power is consumed.

"Okay, I promise you!"

The great elder gritted his teeth hard, which made a group of core elders feel very distressed, "Chen Nan, you can enter the Leita to practice for a month now!"

"Haha, you're welcome then. I've long heard that the Thunder Tower at Nine Swords Peak is extraordinary. I finally have the opportunity to see it."

Chen Nan burst out laughing without any cover-up.

He doesn't have the temperament of a genius disciple at all.

This man is moody and really weird.

"Hey, looking at his look, I really want to beat him up. The thought of this guy having to practice in the thunder tower for a month makes me feel aggrieved."

"Who can let me win? Even Ziyun is not his opponent. Who can defeat him? Once a word is made, it is difficult to follow up. The Great Elder cannot go back on his word now!"

"This guy is really annoying. It's a pity that I'm not his opponent, otherwise I really want to go up and fight him!"

The disciples of Jiujian Peak, whether they are outer disciples or inner disciples, are all gnashing their teeth and feeling very aggrieved and uncomfortable.

There were bursts of anger in my heart, but there was no way to vent it.

Who called this Chen Nan so powerful?

"Well, Wang Hai, how about I take a bet with you?"

At this time, Ye Qinghuan suddenly spoke.

"you?"

Wang Hai was slightly startled.

Immediately, he frowned. This disciple actually called him by his first name. He was too arrogant and did not understand the rules.

No wonder he had a dispute with an elder at Nine Swords Peak.

"Great Elder, your Nine Swords Peak's rules should be strengthened, otherwise, the sect will slowly decline."

Wang Hai said with an ugly expression.

Long Zhanfei's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and he stared at Ye Qinghuan with a gloomy expression.

If Wang Hai and others weren't here, he would have killed Duguxiao now.

The faces of the Great Elder and others turned dark, and they immediately said: "It is not your turn to take care of our Nine Swords Peak matters."

"Wang Hai, stop talking nonsense. Bet or not?"

Ye Qinghuan said directly.

Wang Hai!

Wang Hai's face darkened even more when he heard this name. He was very unhappy when a mere Nine Swords Peak disciple called him by his first name.

"bet?

You are just a disciple, what can you bet on me?"

Wang Hai said coldly.

"How about this bottle of elixir?

If you win, I will give you the elixir; if I win, I will take the spiritual grass in your hand."

Ye Qinghuan said calmly.

"Haha, your bottle of broken elixir is like exchanging the spiritual grass in my hand. Do you know that the spiritual grass is precious?

Why are you?

You thought you were taking the elixir refined by the master of the Star Medicine Pavilion or the Shenmu Medicine Pavilion!"

Wang Hai laughed and said, and the elders of Nine Swords Peak also felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing Dugu Xiao's confident look, they all felt a little embarrassed. It was a bit overestimating one's ability to use a bottle of ordinary elixirs against other people's spiritual herbs.

"The spiritual grass in your hand seems to be full of spiritual power, but in fact, it has no effect at all.

You are holding a useless spirit grass and you have the nerve to pretend!"

Ye Qinghuan said calmly.

What!

Waste spirit grass?

Has no effect at all?

How can this be!

"You, don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Hai's expression suddenly changed, and then he immediately scolded him coldly, "Ignorant boy, if you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude."

Wang Hai was suddenly shocked.

What is the origin of this masked Nine Swords Peak disciple? How does he know that this spiritual grass has no effect.

They specifically found the owner of the Shenmu Medicine Pavilion and then identified it.

"Wang Hai, your Yuanmen are very clever!"

The great elder suddenly said with an unkind expression.

"Humph, I'm not as good as others, so you can't blame me. You Jiujianfeng agreed to the bet, so you can't go back on it!"

Wang Hai said immediately.

"Don't worry, we at Nine Swords Peak are not as shameless as you!"

The great elder said coldly.

Several core elders of Jiujian Peak were filled with anger. Unexpectedly, they were tricked by Yuanmen again.

However, they have some doubts.

How did you spot this Duguxiao?

"Even so, I don't like your elixir, so why should I bet with you?

Unless your elixir is a top-grade elixir refined by a master."

Wang Hai stared at Ye Qinghuan and said indifferently.

Because of Ye Qinghuan's rudeness, he didn't like Ye Qinghuan at all.

"I made it myself."

"Haha, it's ridiculous. I refined it myself. Such rubbish. Even if my spiritual grass is useless, it is not comparable to your elixir. Why should I bet with you?"

Wang Hai laughed, with a sarcastic look on his face.

Everyone in Nine Swords Peak suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"ignorance!"

The fat man saw Yuanmen Wang Hai's appearance in the distance and immediately complained.

"Is it?"

Ye Qinghuan didn't waste any time and opened the bottle of the elixir. Immediately, a strong fragrance of the medicine spread out.

Fragrant!

The powerful medicinal power could no longer be hidden as the jade bottle was opened, and it suddenly spread out, and the terrifying medicinal fragrance instantly reverberated throughout the square.

Tens of thousands of disciples all instantly sensed the fragrance of the elixir, their bodies suddenly trembled, and they felt that the internal energy in their bodies began to boil.

"This, this is..."

Wang Hai's body suddenly shook.

"The best, the best elixir!"

Not only Wang Hai, but also the core elders of Nine Swords Peak suddenly shook their bodies, and a flash of shock flashed in their eyes.


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