Ling Feng's expression became colder and colder, and his gaze swept in, taking in the expressions of everyone in the hall.

Meng Lan, Lan Fang, Su Xin, Cai Xin, Ling Xue, Xiong Da, these people were naturally extremely stunned......

And Yang Dingtian, Dong Yu, and Broken Cape were also a little surprised, and a look of schadenfreude immediately appeared.

The only one with a calm face was Duan Zhengchun, who seemed to have expected the scene in front of him.

In addition, this cyan tripod is in charge of the custody of Duan Zhengchun, and it is also carried out by him, and all kinds of clues are linked, and the truth is easy to guess.

That is, the one who secretly reprimanded the spirit powder of the cyan Dading was Duan Zhengchun!

"Old Horseman......

Ling Feng's fists were clenched tightly, and his voice was full of killing intent.

"Ling Feng, the old decay is dying, I'm sorry for you. ”

Master Changfeng broke out in a cold sweat, his fingertips were pointed in the direction of the void, and a thin line of spiritual power as transparent as a soul shot out from his fingers frantically, wrapping more than a hundred mature auxiliary medicines and pure yang pill embryos. Attempts were made to slow down the separation of the embryo and the excipient.

Although Master Yanhe didn't have a good impression of Ling Feng, it also took him a lot of effort to refine the Pure Yang Pill, and if he really failed, spreading it would also hinder his reputation.

At this moment, he also frantically forced his spiritual power out of his body, stabilizing the speed at which the main and auxiliary spirit grasses were separated.

However, everyone knew that this was just a move by the mantis arm as a car, and it couldn't stop the cruel reality of the failure of the Pure Yang Pill refining at all.

"Master, you take it first, let me think of a way. ”

Ling Feng explained, and his eyebrows pondered.

"Ling Feng, failure is just around the corner, are you still pretending to be and refusing to accept reality?"

Duan Zhengchun looked like he knew everything, and sneered: "You cut off a pair of arms from Haijiao, and the price is to make your sister in a wheelchair for the rest of your life." ”

"Old horseman, my sister has been a wheelchair for a lifetime, and you are still very unwilling, right?"

Ling Feng's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Then there will be a complete break between me and you today, I will gamble with you, if the Pure Yang Pill can't be refined today, I will kill myself on the spot, die in front of you, and it will be the same if you lose." ”

"Your kid's life is worth a few dollars, how can it be compared to the old man?"

Breaking the hands and feet of Zhengchun himself, he naturally knew that the Pure Yang Pill was contaminated with spirit repulsion powder, and it was absolutely impossible to refine it.

But Ling Feng's methods were surprisingly weird, gambling on his life, he felt that it was still a little unsafe, so he raised the difficulty, and said: "If you can refine the Pure Yang Pill, there is one more thing that must be done, that is, the purity of the Pure Yang Pill must exceed the Yin Spirit Pill refined by Lord Yang Dingtian, so that the old man will gamble with you." ”

In Duan Zhengchun's thoughts, even if he really didn't open his eyes and let the Pure Yang Pill appear, but the pure Yang Pill that had been contaminated with repulsion powder was definitely not as pure as the Guiding Spirit Pill, so he would win the game with all the possibility of losing.

"This Ling Feng is stupid, isn't he? In a situation where he is sure to lose, he still dares to bet with Duan Zhengchun, isn't he tired of being tired?"

"Maybe it's because of the failure of the Pure Yang Pill refining, which made him so angry that he couldn't accept it, resulting in brain damage. ”

"Well, you can imagine how important his sister's position in his heart was, and it made him crazy. ”

Everyone in the hall was talking about it, and some female guests looked at Ling Xue with envy in their eyes.

Dong Yu, this person from Broken Cape naturally sneered again and again, and laughed at Ling Feng who didn't know what he could do.

Of course, they wished that Ling Feng would lose his mind, that he could not withstand ridicule, and agreed to the conditions of judging Zhengchun, so that Ling Feng would definitely die.

Yang Dingtian also looked disdainful.

It must be known that each alchemist's alchemy habits are different, so there will always be a little estrangement, and no one can get rid of this estrangement.

Even if the Pure Yang Pill can really be smoothly fused together and completely formed, because there are many kinds of spirit grasses, and they are also refined separately, the purity must not exceed the Yin Spirit Pill that they have refined......

Therefore, Ling Feng and Duan Zhengchun gambled their lives, undoubtedly seeking their own death.

Su Xin, Menglan, and Cai Xin also really saw Ling Feng's true face and true temperament at this moment.

Ling Feng is usually cynical and careless.

But he has a deep affection for his relatives, a deep face, and an unparalleled persistence, which is very attractive. When he laughs, he has a dissolute smile on his evil and handsome face, which looks wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy, and has an inexplicable attraction to women.

"Do you hear the bet between this old man and me?"

Ling Feng's gloomy gaze swept over everyone at the scene one by one, and said loudly: "Today, heaven and earth are proof, I, Ling Feng, will gamble with Duan Zhengchun, if anyone loses, he will kill himself on the spot, and please be a witness." ”

"Ling Feng, although you are a fool in the eyes of us and others, pig-headed, we admire your tendonous brain. So, this bet, we're all behind you. ”

"Yes, yes, if you lose and die in the rudder of the Dan League, we will definitely pool the money to give you a glorious funeral, of course, if you lose Zhengchun, we will definitely not let him go. ”

Although everyone in the hall understood that Ling Feng's gamble with Duan Zhengchun was undoubtedly digging his own grave, but people wanted to die, and no one could dissuade him, the only thing that could help Ling Feng was to buy a good coffin and give him a beautiful burial.

Xiong Dasan, Menglan, Su Xin, Cai Xin, and Lin Steward......

Everyone's faces changed, in their thoughts, although this bet was made by Ling Feng first, but Duan Zhengchun increased the difficulty of the bet, even if Ling Feng was stupid, he would definitely not be stupid enough to agree.

But at this moment, Ling Feng not only agreed, but also showed full confidence.

Could it be that he really has some surprising means to win?

How is this possible?

Ling Feng did not participate in the refining of the Pure Yang Pill, and the Pure Yang Pill had been completely matured at this moment, and in the process of fusion, it was equivalent to being completely finalized.

Regardless of whether the main medicine and auxiliary medicine of the Pure Yang Pill can be successfully fused in the end, a single stereotyped pill cannot change its purity, this is the consensus of all alchemists in the alchemy world, how can it be broken?

"Brother......

Ling Xue shook her head at Ling Feng, pursed her lips, and persuaded: "Don't gamble, anyway, Xue'er's life won't last long, I'd rather continue to be in a wheelchair than have any accidents with you." ”

"Xue'er, don't worry, in my brother's dictionary, there is no word for 'lose'. ”

Ling Feng squeezed a smile on his face and comforted.

"Ling Feng, what are you doing crookedly?"

Duan Zhengchun urged: "Do you want to delay time? The old man will give you a little time to say goodbye to your relatives and friends, anyway, Master Changfeng and Master Yanhe won't be able to support it for long, and when the embryo of the Pure Yang Pill and more than a hundred kinds of auxiliary medicines are completely stripped away, it will be your end." ”

"Old horseman, this sentence should be given to you by me, there is not much time left for you, now, you can tell your last words to the nephew with a broken arm who has no arms. ”

Ling Feng stared at Duan Zhengchun, shook his head disdainfully, raised his hand with one hand, a touch of divine color appeared on his face, and then glanced at all the people in the hall who were looking forward to it, and said: "Everyone, I'm sorry, in order to win this old horseman, today, I have to borrow your soul!" (hehe, interesting academy) "Immortal God Emperor" only represents the author's Chashan Yangmei's point of view, if you find that its content violates the laws of the country, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.