Chapter 55: Mental torment
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Martial God Sovereign
- Xiao Xiao Shu Sheng
- 1267 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:24:48
Chapter 055
Sun Dahou looked at Han Yu and kept shaking his head, but Han Yu gave him a confident look, which made Sun Dahou stunned. Is Han Yu really sure? Sun Dahou's heart suddenly calmed down inexplicably, and he began to have a blind confidence in Han Yu.
"Okay, deal!" Han Yu didn't make a fuss. After speaking, Han Yu let go of the follower's hand. Seeing Chen Yan's murderous intent, his neck shrank in fright and he didn't dare to say a word and stepped aside.
Chen Yan glanced at Han Yu last, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly with a cruel look. Then he tore off the package carried by his attendant, placed it on the counter, and opened it slowly.
Chen Yan was not in a hurry to take out everything at once, because he wanted to torture Han Yu from the heart.
What Chen Yan took out for the first time was a wooden box. After the wooden box was opened, the medicine was scented. It turned out to be a five-tier elixir with a market price of one million taels of silver, which can be exchanged for two low-grade spiritual beads.
Chen Yan couldn't help but glanced at Han Yu with a sneer. In his opinion, this fifth-grade elixir could crush Han Yu. The rest of the people think so too, what good stuff can an outside disciple get?
Chen Yan slowly took out the second item, which was an extremely precious refining material, which was estimated to be worth at least 1.2 million taels of silver.
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When Chen Yan took out the seventh item, countless sounds of cold breath suddenly erupted on the scene, which was actually the core of a seventh-order profound beast. The monster core of the seventh-order profound beast has a market value of 700,000 taels of silver. Although it is the least valuable among the seven treasures, it is precisely the treasure that can best demonstrate Chen Yan's strength.
The seventh-order profound beast has a cultivation base comparable to that of the seventh-level Xuanwu, but the combat power of the beast is inherently stronger than that of humans. But Chen Yan was able to kill the seventh-order profound beasts with the seventh-level cultivation base of Xuanwu, I have to say that Chen Yan was terrible.
Listening to the sounds of cold air around him, Chen Yan was extremely proud. For cultivators, wealth is naturally important, but strength is the most proud thing.
"My stuff is over!" Chen Yan put away the cloth bag, and the middle-aged man inside gave a number that shocked the audience after a quick count. The total value of Chen Yan's seven things is 8.2 million taels of silver.
Such a huge number is unattainable for many inner disciples. Many people's eyes on Han Yu have turned into pity.
Chen Yan stepped aside, raised his hands and looked at Han Yu triumphantly: "Boy, it's your turn!"
Han Yu walked to the counter blankly and put the package on the counter. Although he acted calmly, in the eyes of many people, it was nothing more than a forced calm.
Han Yu also did not pour out the contents at once, but took out a monster beast core. After seeing that this was only the core of a 9th-order Yuan beast, Chen Yan directly laughed.
The crowd onlookers also burst into laughter, the core of the Ninth-Order Yuan Beast, the market price of fifty thousand taels of silver, is simply in front of Chen Yan's treasures.
The middle-aged man inside curled his lips, showing contempt, and said impatiently: "Anything else?"
The second thing Han Yu brought out was the core of the 9th-order Yuan Beast's monster beast. Everyone was laughing. Now Han Yu was a clown in their eyes.
But Sun Dahou, seeing Han Yu being so calm, even if there was a burst of laughter around him, he didn't change his color, and his eyes became expectant.
The third thing Han Yu is naturally the core of the 9th-order Yuan Beast. More than that, it reached the thirtieth one after another, all of which were the cores of the 9th-order Yuan Beast. The laughter gradually became smaller, I don't know if everyone is tired from laughing or what.
An indisputable fact lay in front of us, even if Han Yu's 9th-order Yuan beast core is rubbish, the total price now has reached 1.5 million taels. This number can't be ignored even by inner disciples.
Until now, people finally realized a terrible problem, that is, 30 monster cores, which means that 30 ninth-order elementary beasts have been killed. This may not be a big deal to many inner disciples, but Han Yu is just a cultivator of Yuan Wu Ninth Layer.
The most important thing was that Han Yu's package was still full, and he took out the thirty monster cores, which were only a small part of all his belongings. And based on the previous appearance, it is very likely that all the contents of Han Yu's package are monster cores.
Thirty monster cores don't occupy much volume, so how many monster cores are there in Han Yu's package?
Even Chen Yan couldn't calm down, his determined mentality gradually began to become tense.
When Han Yu took out the fiftieth Tier 9 Yuan Beast core, many people were able to roughly guess the total value of Han Yu’s package. The people at the scene immediately divided into two camps. One camp guessed Han Yu would win, and the other guessed Chen Yanhui. Win, the number of people is basically the same.
Those who believed that Han Yu lost thought that Han Yu’s package could not be all 9th-order Yuan Beast cores.
Soon, Han Yu took out the hundredth ninth-order Yuan beast core, and even the middle-aged man in charge of statistics was numb. And now the total price on Han Yu's book came to 5 million with silver patterns, not far from Chen Yan's.
The camps of the two waves of supporters have tilted like a flood, and almost 90% of people believe that the ultimate winner will be Han Yu. Chen Yan's face turned into a piggy color, and his whole body began to tremble, cold sweat on his forehead, and an unprecedented sense of fear rose in his heart.
Time passed quietly, Han Yu's actions were consistent, taking out the monster core from the package time and time again. Although the time was not long, Chen Yan lived like years. He finally knew what torture from the soul was. Han Yu didn't say a word, and slowly took out the core of the monster beast, which made him feel a hundred times more uncomfortable than stabbing him repeatedly with a knife.
"One hundred and sixty-four, one hundred and sixty-four already!"
"Fifty thousand each, one hundred and sixty-four is exactly 8.2 million. He has already tied with Chen Yan. Is there a monster core in his package? How much is there?"
"Now even if he takes out a small grass from the package, he can defeat Chen Yan!"
People were crazy, and Han Yu used the 9th-order Yuan Beast core one after another to fight Chen Yan.
The crowd huffed around, and they all wanted to see how many monster cores were still in Han Yu's package.
At this time, Chen Yan's eyes were dull, and his body was trembling. Sweat not only drenched his clothes, but also wetted the ground under his feet, as if being poured with a large bucket of water.
Han Yu didn't continue to sell the door, picked up the bag and poured out all the monster cores inside, and suddenly the crackling sound resounded in everyone's ears like thunder.
You don't have to count, Chen Yan is defeated, and defeated!