"The level of this Lingfeng Martial Arts Fighting Club is not good, I also suffered a heavy hemorrhage..."

In a corner of the stands, looking at Jiang Yifan, who had just come on the field, Chen Bohan played with an empty small brocade box in his hand with a distressed face.

Not long ago, this small brocade box also contained the 'treasure of the town club' that he put in the cultivation club to improve the qualifications-[Healing Pill]

Although it is not much larger than a fingernail, it is the essence of many precious tonics.

After the demon spirit is swallowed, not only can the injuries heal quickly, but the excess medicinal effect can also be used to restore physical strength and demon power, which can be called a life-saving medicine for wild adventures.

Of course, nothing is perfect.

Even if everyone has used the 'Healing Pill' that everyone has said is good, it has a fatal flaw, that is, it is expensive!

After all, the raw materials alone have to be sold for hundreds or thousands of yuan per gram, not to mention the difficulty of making countless cultivators outside the threshold.

Even Chen Bohan, who has been learning pharmacy since he was a child, still has a long way to go before he can make a medicine of this difficulty.

It is only his father, who is an 'intermediate cultivator', that he is sure that he can try to make it, and in the process of production, there is a certain failure rate.

For example, this healing pill placed in the cultivation club as the 'treasure of the town society' is actually a defective product that Chen Bohan's father failed to make once, and he finally stalked him to take it to show off.

All kinds of factors are superimposed, and it is strange that the price of the Healing Spirit Pill can be cheap.

However, even if it is a defective product, the efficacy is still guaranteed, but it does not reach the qualification line, and it can only have a miraculous effect on the demon spirits whose strength is below the military level.

If it is sold in the market, such defective products can also be sold for a price of 10,000 yuan.

So in order to win Jiang Yifan in this bet, Chen Bohan really made a bloody investment.

Not only did he give the 'Healing Pill' to his tablemate 'Zhuang Kan' before the exchange match began, but he also promised that after winning the game, he would give him a good gift.

However, judging from the current good situation, there is no need for him to worry about it at all, the previous operation was really a-a trip in vain!

...

'Bang! ’

Just when Chen Bohan was in pain, the starting gun representing the beginning of the battle also fired.

Bai Yin still adopts the same tactics as before, and as soon as the scene starts, the snow civet slave quickly jumps into the hole covered with snowflakes, and with the help of the racial ability that can use the ice and snow to sense the enemy's location, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack.

"The tactics are good, but unfortunately they don't work for me."

Jiang Yifan smiled and stretched out his hand to signal the bronze snake to follow, "Let's go, Master Snake, let's teach him a lesson." ”

Saying that, this person and snake walked around the arena easily and comfortably like a walk after dinner.

However, the route taken is a bit strange, often after taking a few steps in one direction, it will turn around and continue walking in another direction.

For this strange move, Lei Yao, Jin Yuanbao and others all looked confused, but the people of the Hongguang Martial Arts Club were terrified.

Because...

Jiang Yifan perfectly bypassed all the holes covered by snowflakes, and did not give the snow beaver slave a chance to sneak attack!

"What... I remember that the Bronze Snake seems to be known for its defensive power, and it doesn't have such perverted perception ability, right? ”

A second-year student from Hongguang said with a little hesitation, "Could it be that there are internal ghosts in the club who have revealed our tactics in advance?" ”

Looking at this newcomer who disturbed the morale of the army, the president and chief general of the Hongguang Martial Arts Society, a tall and thin boy scolded in a deep voice: "Don't speculate here, no one in the club will be a traitor!" ”

"But if it weren't for us being a traitor, wouldn't it be that he remembered it on the spot?"

The newcomer pouted unconvinced, "We all practiced for so long to remember, how could he remember it the first time he saw it?" ”

“...”

The president, who was choked speechless, had no choice but to show his majesty as a senior, and raised his hand to reward him with a burst of chestnut: "Don't talk back!" ”

But the real situation was really mistaken by this newcomer.

When Zhuang Kan's stone burrow was digging a hole frantically before, Jiang Yifan was also crazy modeling in the memory palace in his mind.

Not only did he write down the location of the hole, but he even tried to simulate the staggered passage of the passage.

As a result, he mastered a 3D perspective map of the battle situation, and the difficulty of avoiding those holes was no different from a leisurely stroll.

"Snow beaver slave, air conditioner!"

Although it was not clear how Jiang Yifan managed to avoid the entrance of the cave perfectly, Bai Yin did not dwell too much, but quickly made tactical adjustments.

'Poof! ’

As soon as the words fell, a white figure jumped out of the snow, opened its mouth and spit out a cannonball composed of white cold air, and sneaked towards Jiang Yifan's back.

[Ice skills, air conditioners!] 】

[Turns the ice energy into a large amount of cold air, and then condenses it into a cannonball, which will reduce the temperature of the surrounding environment while hitting the opponent and causing an attack.] 】

'Bang! ’

I saw the bronze snake leap up, burst out with a strong golden light around its body, and took the attack hard.

[Gold skills, golden light spells! ] 】

The air conditioner cannon is not known for its high lethality, and the caster is a C-level snow beaver slave with a race rating, and against a C+-level bronze snake that is good at defense, this damage is no different from tickling.

But...

"Sizzle~~~"

When the bronze snake hit the ground, it shivered unconsciously, obviously repulsing this cold feeling.

"This guy..."

Bai Yin, who had a preliminary strength judgment from the observation of the blow just now, couldn't help but become a little surprised when he looked at Jiang Yifan.

It was okay to avoid the cave entrance perfectly, but why did that Bronze Serpent have an ability performance that didn't match its own race rating at all!?

Not only is the defense speed fast, but the defense is ridiculously high...

While it's not uncommon for individual Wisps to exhibit stats that go beyond the range of their race ratings, it's often a one-sided breakthrough rather than a multifaceted one-sided one.

It's like, you can't ask someone who pushes the limits of sprinting to push the limits of weightlifting.

If you want to have both, unless...

Don't be a man anymore!

"Snow Beaver Slave, continue to attack with the 'Air Conditioner'."

Facing the 'red bronze snake that doesn't be a snake', Bai Yin didn't mess up, but continued the plan just now.

'Boom-''''

The snow civet slave no longer hid back in the cave, but launched a guerrilla attack under the cover of the surrounding rocks, continuously releasing 'cold air cannons' to attack Jiang Yifan.

Looking at the red copper snake that kept jumping up and attacking hard, Bai Yin's heart that had just hung up was also slightly relieved.

No matter how much you don't make a snake, you still have the habit of a snake after all, right?

Then as long as you find a way to lower its body temperature, you can play a role in weakening its strength...