Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"What?!"

"One trillion... spiritual crystals???"

"That was only the ninth game. Before that, there were still one hundred thousand spiritual crystals, one million spiritual crystals, tens of millions of spiritual crystals..."

"Master Su's tone is really too loud, isn't it?"

"Do you really have this kind of confidence? Or are you deliberately using this to anger Senior Brother Han?"

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When they heard the terrifying number of spiritual crystals, all the Shinto disciples around them exploded!

One trillion spiritual crystals! ! !

What kind of concept is this?

The three billion that Han Junjie said before had already shocked them, but at this moment, Su Han said one trillion!

Such a huge number can even be cultivated by Dao Zun realm experts, and there will definitely be more than one!

For any disciple, as long as they can obtain so many spiritual crystals, they will almost not have to struggle in this life.

There is no need to buy pills or other resources, just practicing with spiritual crystals is enough!

Even the two men beside Xue Yushuang and Su Han had their eyes widened at this moment and couldn't believe it.

Han Junjie also took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Su Baliu, is what you said true?!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Su Hanhan hummed, "Spirit crystals, Su has plenty of them. If you want to have a big one with me, then I, Su Baliu, will accompany you! I only hope that you, Han Junjie, also have the courage!"

Han Junjie's face suddenly turned ugly.

Yes, he is extremely confident about Bidan this time, but...

Where did he get so many spiritual crystals?

It was only at this moment that Han Junjie suddenly remembered that during the Tianjiao Competition, Su Han got first place and was rewarded with ten trillion spiritual crystals!

Su Han's courage shocked countless Shinto disciples. If he didn't accept it, where would he put the face of Mr. Yunchong?

How can I take back the loud tone I shouted before?

"Han Jun, bet with him!"

Concubine Hua Qing said in a low voice, "What are you afraid of? Your and my alchemy attainments are extremely strong among our peers. How can he, a mere Su Baliu, still win over us?"

"What do you know?!"

Han Junjie glared at Concubine Hua Qing, and then sent a message: "Su Baliu won the first place in the Tianjiao Competition. It is true that he has many spiritual crystals, but how can we have so many spiritual crystals to bet with him?"

"So you're worried about this?"

Concubine Hua Qing smiled, "It doesn't matter, we won't lose anyway."

"What, you don't dare to gamble?"

At this moment, Su Han's voice came, as if he had thought of something, with a look of sudden realization.

"Oh, yes, Su almost forgot, Mr. Han doesn't have that many spiritual crystals at all!"

Han Junjie's expression changed again, becoming even more ugly.

"But it doesn't matter!"

Su Han waved his sleeves, "If I lose, I will give you the spiritual crystals according to the bet. If you lose, but you don't have that many spiritual crystals, then I will repay it with kowtows as you said... how?"

"you!"

Han Junjie suddenly raised his head, his anger boiling.

Obviously, he was defeated by Su Han again.

"Su Baliu, I really don't know where you got such courage..." Han Junjie's voice was hoarse and deep as hell.

"I'm just asking you, do you dare or don't you dare?" Su Han's aura was overwhelming.

"Master Su..."

Xue Yushuang secretly pulled Su Han and said, "One trillion spiritual crystals is not a small amount. Don't be impulsive."

"I'm not impulsive."

Su Han said lightly, "Everything I do is done with absolute reason."

"I'm different from them."

When he finished speaking, Su Han pointed at Han Junjie and Concubine Hua Qing.

"Ahem..."

At this moment, the blood-clothed venerable who had been watching with cold eyes finally spoke.

"Bidan, we are actually learning from each other, the bet is only secondary, there is no need to care so much."

Anyone can tell that these words are obviously meant for Su Han and Han Junjie.

Especially Han Junjie!

The blood-clothed venerable, this is telling Han Junjie to be calm and not be impulsive.

However, as Young Master Yunchong, Han Junjie has always been admired, envied, fanatical, and even worshiped by countless people. The arrogance in his heart has already overwhelmed his reason. How can he still listen?

Even if a super powerful Taoist monk spoke, his tone was so flat that Han Junjie still couldn't listen!

"I promise you!!!"

Han Junjie slapped the table and suddenly said, "Su Baliu, I admit that I don't have that many spiritual crystals, but my Han Junjie's alchemy attainments are at the pinnacle level among my peers, and I will never lose to you!"

"Then try it."

Su Han smiled slightly and looked at the blood-clothed venerable, "Senior, did you hear this bet?"

The blood-clothed venerable frowned, glanced at Han Junjie coldly, waved his hand and said, "Let's get started..."

"You come first." Su Han smiled.

Han Junjie waved his hand and took back the herb he had taken out before.

"Win two out of three games. Naturally, Han will not come up with such a low-level medicinal material. This is the one Han wants to test Mr. Su!"

As Han Junjie finished speaking, a golden herb emerged from the illusion as he waved his palm.

This medicinal herb looks like a mushroom, with no blades visible on it. The whole body is round, but the branches are extremely slender, like silver needles, which is very strange.

"Master Su, let's take a look. What is the name of this herb?" Han Junjie said coldly.

Su Han didn't speak, but Xue Yushuang and the two men frowned, staring at the herb, obviously thinking.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it before!"

"Under such an astonishing bet, I think Senior Brother Han will also come up with a trump card."

"Looking at the looks on Senior Sister Xue's and others' faces, it's obvious that they don't know about this medicinal plant..."

"Tsk, tsk, it's just the first game, are you going to lose?"

Under the ring, there was also bustling discussion, and everyone was extremely confused.

"The time for guessing the medicine is one minute." The voice of the blood-clothed venerable came, reminding Su Han and others.

The eyes of the two men immediately passed over Su Han and said to Xue Yushuang, "Senior Sister Xue, do you know this medicinal plant?"

They didn't understand Su Han's alchemy at all, so they subconsciously focused on Xue Yushuang.

However, Xue Yushuang frowned, shook her head and said, "I have never seen this medicinal material..."

"Half a minute left!"

Han Junjie's sneer came: "Mr. Su, although the bet in this first game is only 10,000 spirit crystals, with your reputation, it would be a bit embarrassing if you lose to Han in the first game. ah!"

Hearing this, Su Han smiled slightly, and when he opened his lips lightly, he faintly uttered a few words.

"First-grade medicinal material, Golden Cloud Dew."