Chapter 473: bet

Chapter 473 Gamble
Seeing the dedicated Master Tao, Master Ye couldn't help but sneered, a little disdain on his old face. With a flick of his finger, the originally brilliant flames became more mighty at this moment, the heat wave spread layer by layer, and the entire high platform became like a furnace.
Although everyone felt the heat was unbearable, they were still fascinated by Master Ye's exquisite alchemy skills, unable to extricate themselves.
"This is the twentieth yin and yang jade hand on the Hundred Techniques List!"
"Master Ye is worthy of being an old Jianghu. Even most fifth-grade alchemists can't do this, right?"
"but……"
"Just refining the first-grade pill, using such a sophisticated technique, is it a bit grandstanding?" At this moment, a voice rang faintly, and a young man sitting not far away suddenly laughed.
The speaker was Yang Chen.
Hearing this untimely remark, everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look at them, and their eyes showed contempt. Someone immediately sneered: "Boy, Master Ye is a long-established alchemist, and he has high prestige in our endless islands. Is it possible that you think there is a problem with his alchemy?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but shook their heads.
A young man who seems to be in his twenties, dare to question the old man in the alchemy world?
It's ridiculous!
Yang Chen's face was as usual, and he said lightly: "The so-called alchemy, the pursuit should be meticulous and serious treatment, rather than sensationalism like this. The first grade pill is the basic skills of alchemists, and most of your energy should It is condensed, not to show this fancy technique."
"Nonsense!"
The man sneered and said, "Boy, how old are you this year? How many years have you practiced? Master Ye has practiced several years? Is it possible that you still need to teach the master how to practice alchemy?"
"Study has nothing to do with age?" Yang Chen glanced at him lightly.
Stop talking.
Seeing this scene, the few people all snorted coldly, and they also didn't make a sound. But they didn't believe in Yang Chen's nonsense. After all, Master Ye is a respected senior. How could he lose to a thirty-year-old young man?
"Since you are so swearing, how about we make a bet?" At this moment, a voice suddenly rang, and only a middle-aged man of about forty years old smiled softly.
Yang Chen heard this and opened his eyes.
A little curiosity flashed in his eyes.
"Bet? What a gambling method?"
"It's very simple!" The man smiled and said, "If Master Ye loses, I will give you one hundred yuan pill, if Master Tao loses, you will give me one hundred yuan pill, how about?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help laughing.
One hundred yuan pill is not a particularly expensive number for alchemists.
It can be seen that this person is only to add some fun, not really to cheat Yang Chen.
The eyes of the people next to him also showed interest.
Simply watching the game is indeed a bit boring.
"Okay!" Hearing this, Yang Chen nodded and said: "Since you want to bet, then I will bet with you, but I also have one condition."
"Say!" The man nodded, nonchalantly.
In his opinion, Master Tao was defeated!
So no matter what Yang Chen asked, it didn't matter.
"It's a bit boring to bet alone." Yang Chen was silent for a while, looked at the people beside him, and said, "Since we want to gamble, how about we all gamble together?"
Gamble together?
Hearing this, everyone was slightly taken aback.
"Betting together? What do you mean?" The man frowned.
"It's very simple." Yang Chen said with a faint smile: "There are fifteen of you. In other words, if Master Ye loses, each of you will give me one hundred yuan pill. If Master Tao loses, I will give you each Personal one hundred yuan pill!"
hiss--
As soon as this was said, everyone couldn't help taking a breath.
Looked at Yang Chen incredible.
That look, as if looking at an idiot.
Everyone gave him one hundred yuan pill, and he gave him one hundred yuan pill, although both are 1,500 yuan pill, the meaning of the two is completely different! The former only needs one hundred yuan pill each, which is not a big number for the alchemist, but the latter...but Yang Chen alone has to pay 1,500 yuan pill!
This number, even for their alchemists, is a bit painful.
"Boy, don't you have a fever?" The man frowned, and said displeasedly: "Do you think I am joking with you? Or are you making fun of us?"
The people around are also a little angry.
It felt like Yang Chen was joking.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Master Tao's winning rate is not great, and Yang Chen has already suffered a lot by agreeing to gamble with them. And now the other party wants to gamble with all of them? That is undoubtedly close to brain damage.
Yang Chen's face was as usual, and he took out a scroll from his arms.
"This scroll of Cunwu is worth 1,500 yuan pill?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but looked over.
The middle-aged man picked up Yang Chen's scroll, and after feeling it carefully, an incredible color appeared in his eyes: "This is a spirit-level martial art?"
Spirit level martial arts?
Yang Chen sneered.
What is stored in this scroll is a three-color lotus. How can the spirit level martial arts compare?
After the man and everyone looked at each other, his eyes also showed greed. Not to mention the price of the Cun Martial Scroll itself is extremely expensive, not to mention the martial arts stored in it at the moment? That value is even higher!
It seems that this young man really has a brain problem...
"Well, since you want to bet, then we will bet with you." The man smiled slightly, took out a hundred yuan pill from his arms and put it on the table.
When the people around saw it, they also took out one hundred yuan pills from their arms and placed them on the table.
Anyway, a hundred yuan pill is no harm to them, but if they win, they can get the scroll of martial arts. Why not take such a cost-effective business?
"But I can explain in advance, then you can't go back. If Master Tao loses, this scroll of martial arts will belong to us! If you can't afford to lose, then I advise you to take it back." The man said seriously. .
"Don't worry, a gentleman can't chase after a word. Since I said it, I won't regret it." Yang Chen smiled faintly.
After saying this, he slowly closed his eyes.
As if the winner was in hand.
...
"boom"!
At this moment, I only heard a dull impact.
Master Ye suddenly raised his hand and patted Danding.
The brilliance of the elixir immediately shot out from the pill cauldron, and steadily landed in Master Ye's hands, turning into a rounded elixir.