Chapter 1300: Contest
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Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God
- Wind knife
- 1919 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:48:34
Thousandth chapter contest
Its heart is punishable!
After Yang Teng finished speaking, all the leaders stared at Yang Teng with murderous eyes.
What they meant was to make his own subordinates quarrel. At such a critical juncture, Yang Teng must maintain the stability of the defense line. He is a young man with no foundation. It is normal to pay a certain price if he wants to maintain stability.
Unexpectedly, Yang Teng put the pressure on them with just a few words.
How to say? Not buying pills for your subordinates will inevitably hurt people's hearts and make them feel that they are useless. It's just that the little pawns rushing on the battlefield are injured or dead. No one cares about them.
In this way, no one will sell their lives anymore, and everyone must consider what to do after injury.
This is not just a simple injury to the body, it also involves more things, such as how to survive in the future and other serious issues.
Once people consider these, they will no longer rush to the battlefield without fear of death.
This will be a huge damage to combat effectiveness.
Therefore, these leaders pinched their noses and have to overcome this difficulty.
For a while, Yang Teng became the public enemy of the leaders. Everyone wanted to slap Yang Teng to death. It was really hateful!
Peng Dongfeng rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of a good way, and said to Yang Teng: "Yang Teng, you also know that the invasion of the Orc Legion was relatively hasty, and it is impossible for us to carry so many animal pills with us. There is no pill to buy. Question, but there is no way to settle it for you right now."
Yang Teng smiled and said, "This is no problem at all. I understand your difficulties. Since it is inconvenient at hand, I also said just now. Write down how many pills are needed and how many animal pills are spent in total, and then sign and draw."
The other leaders did not understand. Peng Dongfeng had always been opposed to Yang Teng. How could he now take the initiative to buy pills? This is abnormal.
"Then I would like to thank Shao Yang for his righteousness. Our Peng family bought ten healing pills and 30 spirit gathering pills." Peng Dongfeng said loudly.
Yang Teng faced Zheng Kun, "Patriarch Zheng, please count your statistics, and you must not make a mistake, otherwise we will lose a lot."
Zheng Kun had no choice but to do so. He had no choice but to stand firmly on Yang Teng's side, hoping that these leaders would admit it after the war.
Thinking of this, a terrible thought suddenly appeared in Zheng Kun's mind. He did not dare to talk nonsense. With the help of lowering his head, he glanced at Peng Dongfeng, and he realized that Peng Dongfeng's eyes were a little bit cold.
Peng Dongfeng smiled and signed the animal hide, then handed the animal skin to Zheng Kun, saying in a weird tone: "Patriarch Zheng, this animal skin is of great importance, so please keep it."
Everyone was stunned by Peng Dongfeng's great work. Ten healing pills and thirty gathering pills didn't sound like much, but they were converted into beast pills but they were scared to death!
Ten healing pills are sixty saint-level beast pills, and 30 soul-gathering pills are 120 saint-level beast pills. Together, the two pills are worth an incredible 180. Saint level beast pill.
The leaders looked at Peng Dongfeng with weird eyes, and wondered what the Peng Dongfeng was doing.
It’s not that they look down on Peng Dongfeng and sell all of the Peng family’s fortune. It’s not worth one hundred and eighty saint-level beast pills. Moreover, the beast pill that Yang Teng wants is the best beast pill, the lower value beast pill, Yang Teng Not at all.
It is also a saint-level beast pill, because of the different types, the value gap is very large.
For example, the three gold-eyed water-preventing monkey beast pills that Yang Teng once obtained were of relatively low value.
There were leaders who responded quickly, and immediately understood what Peng Dongfeng was thinking.
While disdainful of Peng Dongfeng, he shouted loudly that he needed a pill, both of which were needed, and there were a lot of them.
Yang Teng smiled and let Zheng Kun take charge of the signing and drawing, and the drill mouse was on the side to help to ensure that there would be no problems with the quantity.
No matter how many medicines these forces need, Yang Teng will completely agree.
Those leaders who didn't know what they were in were a little dazed, and under the secret reminders of other leaders, they all reacted, and regardless of whether they had injured subordinates, they all bought pills.
A total of more than two dozen forces have bought medicinal pills from Yang Teng.
The total amount of transactions reached made Zheng Kun frightened. He counted it, and the number of beast pills recorded on the animal skins in his hand reached more than 5,000 unimaginable!
My goodness, this is more than 5,000 saint-level beast pills!
Zheng Kun was almost scared to death when his eyes went dark.
Isn't this a big joke? Don't say that there are more than 5,000 saint-level beast pills. There are no more than 5,000 saint-level beasts in the entire Silver Moon Continent. What can be used to refine so many beast pills.
To put it bluntly, let's not say whether all the possessions of these forces together can achieve this value. Anyway, killing all the alien beasts on the Silver Moon Continent will not collect more than 5,000 saint-level beast pills.
Zheng Kun handed the animal skin to Yang Teng with trembling hands, but he dared not keep these IOUs.
"Young Shao, there are too many beast pills, and Silver Moon Continent can't find so many sage-level strange beasts." Zheng Kun kindly reminded.
Yang Teng just smiled slightly: "Patriarch Zheng has been thinking a lot. I think so. Since the leaders dare to buy so many pills, they will definitely get so many animal pills. They should still be very clear about their own strength. , I can’t even dare to give me an IOU without a beast pill!"
The leaders did not answer when they heard Yang Teng's words. As for whether they could bring out so many beast pills, the ghost knew!
Yang Tengyang raised the IOU in his hand, "Everyone, this is the IOU that you signed and vouched for has taken effect. After the war is over, please send the beast pill to me as soon as possible. Go to the door to ask for something, lest we both have a bad face."
As soon as the consciousness moved, all the IOUs were taken back into the Ring of the Ice Emperor. Anyone who wanted to know something crooked and killed him would not get these IOUs.
The leaders all smiled and responded to Yang Teng, "Don't worry, you will surely deliver the beast pill in full."
Someone deliberately asked: "If there is no beast pill, can I use other equivalent things to offset the bill."
Yang Teng resolutely said: "This is not good, we have said that we need a beast pill, and it is the best beast pill at the saint level, you also agree, otherwise I will not be able to give you the pill."
"Well, just follow what you said!" Those leaders agreed very happily.
Zheng Kun was even more worried. He looked at Yang Teng anxiously, trying to remind Yang Teng, but under the gaze of others, he couldn't communicate with Yang Teng privately.
"Well, everyone, all return to their positions, ready to meet the impact of the Orc Legion at any time!" Yang Teng greeted everyone nonchalantly.
The leaders left with satisfaction. As to whether the pill purchased was distributed to the injured subordinates, it was their own business.
Zheng Yuanbin, who was on the side, watched the whole process of Yang Teng selling the pill, and his heart was overwhelmed with joy, and his face was full of joy.
If it weren't for this kind of occasion, Zheng Yuanbin would definitely laugh three times, but you Yang Teng did it yourself! No one can save you!
Zheng Kun then vacated the space to approach Yang Teng, and said worriedly: "Young Master, you are too careless this time, you know they can't bring out so many beast pills."
Yang Teng nodded and said, "I know, there can't be so many sage-level monsters in the Silver Moon Continent."
If there are more than 5,000 saint-level monsters, the Orc Legion will also use Mochizuki Liufeng to invade. As long as the Orc Legion formed by the saint's cultivation will be able to crush the entire Silver Moon Continent, where there is room for human monks.
This is the simplest truth.
If calculated based on the value of the saint-level beast pill, these forces would not be able to obtain such an astonishing wealth.
Zheng Kun looked at Yang Teng in amazement, "Yang Shao, since you know, why sell the medicine to them, this is not..."
Zheng Kun did not continue to say, but Yang Teng also understood what Zheng Kun said, and said with a smile: "You mean I am looking for death, right."
Zheng Kun nodded helplessly: "These forces have deep roots in Mochizuki Liufeng. They unite and don't give you the beast pill. I am afraid you can't help it. If my guess is correct, Peng Dongfeng must not have a good conscience. In the next battle, Shao Yang must be more careful."
Yang Teng snorted disdainfully: "It's just these mobs! Dare to have any crooked minds towards me, I will make them too late to regret it! Not to mention them, facing dozens of saints, I have never been afraid !"
Yang Teng dared to sell the pill to them, and thought about this, knowing that these people would definitely do something against him.
Just as he said, facing dozens of saints, Yang Teng didn't take it seriously, and the two dozen leaders were nothing!
The saber given by the lord of the city hasn't been opened yet, so let's see which thing that doesn't open the eye will come up first and die.
If these leaders don't have any bad thoughts in this regard, and just want to fall back on their debts afterwards, so much the better!
Yang Teng only took out a few bottles of pills, but what he was plotting was even greater!
Soon, the Orc Army organized a second attack, and the attack momentum was even more fierce than the previous one.
Seeing the aggressive orc army rush up, Yang Teng shouted orders to meet the enemy.
The various forces quickly lined up, lined up according to Yang Teng's order, and prepared to face the orc army.
Yang Teng paid attention to the preparations of each team.
The formation of several of the teams made Yang Teng sneer in his heart.
This is starting to be unbearable!
"The monk team in the outer city is ready!" Yang Teng raised his sword high and commanded loudly: "You keep an eye on me. If anyone dared to take a half step back, kill on the spot! No matter what the identity of the other party, without my order, all No one is allowed to retreat!"
The monks in the outer city who received the order raised their dazzling weapons murderously and stood at the end of the line of defense.
The leaders of the powers whose formations had changed, the leaders felt a little frustrated when they saw the sword in Yang Teng's hand.
I wanted to arrange it again, but it was too late, and the orc army rushed up with a roar.