Zhao Feng's face was proud, his eyes flashed with piercing light, and he glanced at Luo Zheng. Then he glanced at the others.
"Everyone, the puppet ferocious beast on the second level of the trial ground is only the strength of the Forged Membrane Realm. It must not be difficult for everyone. It is really boring. I have a suggestion. I don't know what you think?" Zhao Feng
Smiled lightly.
"What suggestions do you have, Mr. Marquis?"
A tall young man wearing a flying dragon suit stood up and asked with a smile.
Other young men who knew Zhao Feng also turned their attention and said with respectful expressions: "Young Master Hou, please speak."
Zhao Shi, the Marquis of Zhenyuan, ranked seventh among the marquises of the Baizhan Dynasty. His cultivation reached the pinnacle. He made great military exploits for the Baizhan Dynasty and won the favor of the emperor.
Zhao Feng is the son of Zhao Shi, and he has a distinguished status. In addition, he is extremely talented. He is only fourteen years old and has already reached the level of Membrane Realm. No one else dares to neglect him.
"Let's have a gambling match. Each person takes out a blood-nourishing pill as gambling capital. We all set off at the same time. Whoever reaches the third floor of the trial site first will be the winner, and one person will get all the gambling capital." Zhao Feng
With a confident look on his face, "Of course, to show my sincerity, I will take out five pieces each!"
After saying that, he opened his palm, revealing five blood-nourishing pills.
"Haha, it's rare for Mr. Hou to be so interested, and Chu Chong is not disappointed. However, I can't let Mr. Hou suffer, so I took out three blood-nourishing pills!"
Chu Chong, the young man from Feijiao Camp who spoke before, although his words were modest, he was also extremely confident and unwilling to be outdone.
"I can't dampen the young master's interest!"
There were also about ten young men. Although they knew that their strength was not as good as that of Zhao Feng and Chu Chong, they did not want to miss the opportunity to please Zhao Feng, so they spoke enthusiastically one by one.
A blood-nourishing pill can establish a relationship with Zhao Feng, the son of Zhen Yuanhou, and many people are very happy.
However, other than that, there was no response. After all, even formal soldiers can only receive one blood-nourishing pill per month, which is not even enough for practice. Many people know that they will lose, so naturally they will not participate.
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However, the gambling money at this time has also accumulated to seventeen blood nourishing pills.
On the market, one blood-nourishing pill costs at least 3,000 taels of gold, and seventeen pills cost more than 50,000 taels of gold. This is already an astonishing amount of wealth!
Zhao Feng was smiling. Suddenly, his eyes moved and he stared at Luo Zheng condescendingly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Hey, isn't this the Luo Zheng who defeated Zhou Qi a few days ago?"
"This Zhao Feng is really unyielding. I want to see what tricks you want to play."
Luo Zheng frowned, his face expressionless.
"Luo Zheng, it turns out that he is a kid from a poor family. I heard that he has cultivated his galloping skills to a perfect level and even defeated Zhou Qi. Many instructors said that he is extremely talented and has a bright future."
Zhao Feng revealed Luo Zheng's identity, and everyone around him looked at him with a trace of hostility.
These young men originally intended to please Zhao Feng, but now they saw that he was obviously targeting Luo Zheng, so they naturally would not miss the opportunity.
"Luo Zheng, even the instructors in the army praised your talent. I think it must be something special. In this case, you should not pay attention to the puppets on the second level. Do you dare to join our gambling game?
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Seeing that Luo Zheng had become a target, Zhao Feng felt proud. Without waiting for him to continue speaking, he continued to sneer: "Forget it, I also know that you come from a poor family and have little money. One of your blood-nourishing pills will be enough for you."
I will help you out, and you don’t have to pay back. If you lose, you can offset it by being a slave to me for one day, so you won’t lose anything, but do you have the guts?”
"Hahaha, you can earn three thousand taels of gold in one day. This guy is really shit!"
"This price is much higher than the courtesan at Yihonglou in the capital."
"Young Master Hou is a member of the noble family. If you can be a slave to Young Master Hou, you can be regarded as honoring your ancestors."
The young men who spoke were at least in the Forging Membrane Realm. They were all powerful and held themselves above others. Seeing that Zhao Feng was so deliberately humiliating Luo Zheng, he began to mock Luo Zheng unscrupulously.
"It doesn't matter if you are a reckless guy or not, I didn't expect that the elixir would be delivered to your door!"
Luo Zheng looked around at everyone, sneering in his heart, keeping a calm expression on his face, and nodded: "Since Mr. Hou is willing to spend money on me, then count me as one."
"Hey, I didn't expect this kid to be fooled. No matter how it is, when the time comes to make him a slave, I will humiliate him severely and let Rong Yue see the faces of these lowly bastards!"
Zhao Feng was also quite surprised. He sneered in his heart, his eyes became even more disdainful, and he looked aloof and contented.
"This kid is really obsessed with money. He only has the cultivation level of the Bone Realm. He dares to break into the third level. He is simply sending himself to death!"
"These boys from poor families have never seen a few pills in their lives, and now they don't even want to die!"
"With the cultivation level of Bone Forging Realm, it is good if you can enter the second level. If you want to break through to the third level, you will definitely fail!"
When some young people saw Luo Zheng agreeing, they even laughed and ridiculed him. Apart from him, the rest of the people participating in the competition were all at the Forging Membrane Realm.
Luo Zheng folded his arms indifferently and looked calm.
"Okay, everyone, drop your blood here. As proof of our War Emperor's soul, the first person to reach the third floor will get all the elixirs!"
Zhao Feng took out an exquisite little cloth bag. On the bag, there was a word "Zhao" and a long gun.
Zhao Feng put eighteen blood-nourishing pills into it, then asked everyone to drip blood on it, sealed the mouth of the bag, and shouted: "Your Majesty, the War Emperor, we and twelve people have agreed with each other that we will reach the Five Beast Trial first.
The one who competes on the third level will be the winner, please witness His Majesty the War Emperor!"