The First Saint of Alchemy

But it was hard for her to explain such a reason. She smiled lightly and made up a story: "You bet just to win a little money. You are not a real gambler, but a small business.

A real gambler is to risk a small fortune and seek wealth in danger."

Wan Fei's remarks shocked everyone!

The dealer was the first to react and immediately shouted: "Miss Wan is right. The highest level of gambling is to get rich from the sky and reverse your life. Do you still want to bet on Mr. Tang to win?"

It's a pity that no one paid attention to him, and even began to suspect that Wan Fei was a shill.

A slightly mocking voice suddenly came: "Since Miss Wan is a real gambler, according to Miss Wan, you should bet on him to pass the level!"

Wan Fei looked in the direction of the voice, and when she saw a foxy woman, a hint of coldness suddenly appeared on her face.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Miss Zhao. I am not a qualified gambler. Moreover, if I win by betting on the whole level, the dealer may not be able to afford the compensation according to the 100-fold odds. Will Miss Zhao be willing to pay?"

The seductive woman called Miss Zhao is named Zhao Yuqian, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family in Fangcheng.

Not only has she entered the third rank of the Xuan level, but her appearance is even more charming, with a slim waist and round hips that make people imagine at a glance.

With both talent and beauty, she is quite popular among the children of Fangcheng. She is usually high-handed and vain, and she thinks she is the most charming woman in Fangcheng.

But Wan Fei suddenly broke into Fangcheng like an alien, and quickly became famous.

Some people often compare the two of them together, and even her popularity is higher than hers. The arrogant Zhao Yuqian also began to pay attention to Wan Fei.

When she knew that Wan Fei was a mercenary, she also began to take tasks, but her success rate and execution efficiency were always suppressed by Wan Fei.

A month and a half ago, when Zhao Yuqian knew that Wan Fei had completed the task of killing the Giant Wolf King and his fame completely overshadowed hers, her hostility towards Wan Fei was unprecedentedly high.

Zhao Yuqian would not let go of the opportunity to strike Wan Fei today.

Not only did she not believe that Tang Yan would win, she also did not believe that Tang Yan could pass the level.

Yuncheng? Haha! A place that has been at the bottom of the previous competitions!

The first person of the younger generation couldn't even hold on to one move from Yao Yuan, let alone that kid?

"Okay, if you win, I'll pay the hundred-fold odds!" Zhao Yuqian smiled contemptuously and deliberately provoked him: "I wonder how much silver our Wan Da gambler can pay? You won't use a few thousand taels to fool us, right?"

"Then bet another 100,000 taels! Miss Zhao won't default on the debt then, right?" Wan Fei was also angry. This woman was like a madman and had been against her recently.

"Hmph, will my Zhao family rely on you for this little bit of money?" Zhao Yuqian curled her lips in disdain. Although 10 million taels of silver is a huge sum of money, Zhao Yuqian has no idea of ​​losing at all. Not to mention a hundred times odds, even if it is a thousand times odds, she dares to gamble with Wan Fei.

"Miss Zhao, if that young man really comes out from the sixth floor, we will advance half of it." The dealer's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he stood up and bowed.

Zhao Yuqian looked at the dealer meaningfully. He was not stupid and saw through the dealer's thoughts at a glance.

Wan Fei's bet of 100,000 taels of silver was a nailed-on-iron thing. The dealer was just worried that she would bear the risk of odds and would not give him money.

"Well, 100,000 taels of silver, this girl doesn't want a penny, and this little money is not worth it." Zhao Yuqian said proudly.

"Miss Zhao is noble and upright, I admire you, but this money still needs to be divided." A treacherous smile flashed in the dealer's little eyes. He dared not take the Zhao family's advantage by force.

"By the way, where is Mr. Tang from?" Wan Fei suddenly asked. She had just arrived and only saw Tang Yan enter the Juesha Building from a distance. She didn't know what happened before.

Uh!

There was a silence around, and everyone looked at Wan Fei in shock.

"I... am I fucking hallucinating? Brother, did Wan Fei speak just now?" One of the people in the crowd asked the person next to him in disbelief.

"It seems that he said..." The big man next door also had a dull face.

A full two hundred thousand taels of silver! Ordinary people may not be able to earn it in their entire lives. With such a huge bet, you don't even know who the person is?

The sense of absurdity rose in everyone's heart. Did Wan Fei take the wrong medicine today?

Lin Xiao's eyes were also very strange. He could still understand his daughter betting on Tang Yan to win. But the behavior of the girl in front of him was completely beyond his understanding.

But since he could support Tang Yan so much, he couldn't stand it. He stepped forward and smiled and said, "This girl, the Tang Yan who went in is from my Yuncheng."

Hearing the answer, Wan Fei was stunned.

Yuncheng... Emm, isn't this the place that ranks last in all previous East Region competitions? Can Yuncheng cultivate a person like Tang Yan?

"Hahaha, Wan Fei, it turns out that you don't even know who he is!" Zhao Yuqian laughed so hard that her body shook.

"Hmph!" Wan Fei pretended to be angry and walked towards Lin Xiao and his friends with Changying.

Wan Fei was very interested in Tang Yan, and Lin Xiao was also very interested in the reason why Wan Fei bet on Tang Yan to win. With a common topic, the two sides immediately became familiar with each other.

In the Juesha Building, Tang Yan has never landed since he stepped on the first iron ball.

"Huh!" A copper stick suddenly spit out from the inside of a stone with lightning speed. Tang Yan twisted his waist, stepped on the copper stick, and jumped forward with the force.

After a few ups and downs, Tang Yan reached the finish line!

The time before and after was less than an incense stick!

On the third floor, many Xuan-level masters came here and could not dodge under the heavy pressure, or they withdrew due to time running out. Tang Yan's speed was so fast that it was rare.

This was also due to Tang Yan's innate advantage. After all, no one would be so abnormal as to practice crazily under the waterfall.

When he came to the fourth floor, Tang Yan felt the pressure on his shoulders lighten and returned to normal.

Looking up at the layout of this floor, he saw eight bronze men standing quietly in the middle of the hall. The eight bronze men were about the same height as ordinary people, about 1.7 meters.

The bronze light on their bodies was shiny and looked invulnerable. Each bronze man held a bronze stick in each hand.

Ten meters away from him, there was a red line with a sign on it, which read:

The fourth floor, bronze soldier armor level. Crossing the red line will enter the combat range, and exiting the red line will result in a loss. The strength of the bronze soldier is about the peak of the second grade of Xuan-level.

Seeing the prompt, Tang Yan took a deep breath and walked in confidently.

At this moment, the eyes of the eight bronze men glowed red at the same time, and they moved quickly.

"Dangdangdang!"

Looking at the speed of the bronze men, Tang Yan was secretly alert. The bronze men were very fast, and their joints were as flexible as those of living people, so they could exert stronger lethality. What kind of mechanical genius was the one who designed this bronze man?

Taking a deep breath, Tang Yan went forward.

The short stick in the hands of the bronze man in the front was about to fall on Tang Yan, but Tang Yan dodged it strangely and his fist landed heavily on the bronze man.

"Dang!" A crisp sound came.

After a successful attack, Tang Yan's face was not excited at all, but he had a bad premonition.

From beginning to end, the bronze man had no intention of avoiding the attack.

After being hit, the bronze man took two steps back, and it was not known whether there was any destructive effect.

The long sticks in the hands of the other seven bronze men were already swinging towards Tang Yan from all directions.

Looking at the airtight attack, Tang Yan was shocked.

If he didn't dodge, he would be beaten to death by the clubs.

"Let's fight!" Looking at the club net falling from the sky, Tang Yan was like a loach, drilling into the gap between the two clubs.

"Bang!"

Just after drilling out of the gap, a strong wind suddenly hit him from behind. Tang Yan was shocked. Where did the attack come from?

The Phantom Step was launched to the limit, but his back was still swept. The burning pain made Tang Yan gasp.

Tang Yan glanced around and found that the one who just finished the knife was the bronze man who was beaten back by his punch.

Under his full-strength attack, the bronze man was not affected at all!

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