Chapter 2141: Bet
Peerless Martial God
There were nine towers, lofty and reaching for the clouds. At the top of each tower was a huge empty place. When people concocted potions and remedies there, people could stand around and watch.
The previous time, a young man from Red Cloud had defeated a young man from the Pellet Kings Clan using alchemical techniques.
This time, Wang Sheng wanted to fight. Two great families of alchemists: how beautiful would the battle be?
âTheyâre here.â At that moment, people turned around and gazed off into the distance. Ru Feng, Ru Yun, and the others arrived under many eyes. The cultivators from Red Clouds were kingsâ descendants, and didnât flinch. After all, the previous time, they had won!
âWhoâs that guy? Heâs not a descendant of Red Cloudsâ kings, is he?â asked many people when they saw Lin Feng. Lin Feng noticed that many people were looking at him, but he remained composed. His fire lion was following him calmly. It was funny to see a brutal beast looking so calm.
âGreat Imperial Beast, itâs a Great Imperial Beast! That guy is definitely a descendant of Red Cloudsâ kings, he has a Great Imperial Beast!â
âWrong. Heâs just a random guy hanging out with them. Last time, Wang Sheng wanted to steal his fire lion, but he failed. People from Red Clouds made friends with him and they stayed together,â said various other people when they saw Lin Feng. The crowd nodded approval.
On the other side, a strong wind started blowing and waves of energies rolled by. Wang Sheng and some people from the Pellet Kings Clan had arrived. He smiled and said, âGood, you are really kingsâ descendants, youâre brave. You dared come!â
âYou talk a lot for a loser. Sometimes, itâs better not to have a tongue!â rebutted Zi Ling in icy anger.
âHaha, I like it when beautiful women get angry. If we win this time, youâll come back to the Pellet Kings Clan with me. You wonât go back to Red Clouds!â said Wang Sheng loudly. His group of friends all burst into laughter.
âDonât provoke me. Alchemists should avoid being flighty and impetuous. People like you stand no chance to win,â spat Zi Ling coldly.
Wang Sheng frowned and smiled icily, âGood, since youâre so confident, letâs bet, alright?â
âWeâre in Godly Clouds City, I donât trust you. Therefore, comparing ourselves in terms of alchemical skills is better,â replied Ru Yun indifferently. The strong cultivators of the Pellet Kings Clan all looked angry. Those people dared doubt about them? What was that supposed to mean?
âSince itâs that way, get ready. Same rules as last time, three rounds. Weâll see who can make the best pellet, alright?â said Wang Sheng smiling coldly.
âAlright!â nodded Ru Feng. The previous time, they had also competed three times, the members of Godly Clouds had won once and lost twice.
âLast time, you lost. This time, we gave you another opportunity to contest, you have to select alchemists first for each round,â said Ru Feng indifferently.
Wang Xiao replied, âAlright, no problem.â
âYou like to talk nonsense, donât you? If we hadnât given you another opportunity, you wouldnât have had the chance to try again. Be grateful!â said Zi Ling sharply.
âHmph!â Wang Sheng grunted coldly. Someone jumped up from behind him and landed on an alchemical tower.
A strong wind started blowing. Ru Feng shot up into the sky like a great roc and landed next to that person on the alchemical tower.
Wang Sheng frowned and said coldly, âYouâre starting?â
âWhy canât I?â said Ru Feng smiling coldly.
âAlright, you can, no problem. Even if we lose this round, weâll see how you intend to win the next ones,â Wang Sheng said coldly. The previous time, they had dueled three rounds, and everybody learned that Ru Feng was the strongest alchemist. Wang Sheng wanted to compete with Ru Feng, but he hadnât thought these people would make Ru Feng go first. Ridiculous. Even if Ru Feng won the first round, so what? They had two more rounds to oppress them!
Cauldrons appeared. The two contestants released special fires, which surrounded the cauldrons. The two contestants were both kingsâ descendants. They had access to as many cauldrons and ingredients as they wished, so naturally they could use the best ones. If they were skilled enough, they could concoct the best remedies. Of course, they had agreed on three rounds; if they failed to make a pellet, then they lost. Therefore, few people tried to make pellets they werenât used to making.
What incredible fire control, thought Lin Feng, watching the two contestants. They had already started. Ru Fengâs fire turned into eighty-one flames and surrounded the cauldron. Ru Feng controlled the fire perfectly. His soul was in the cauldron. He wanted to make the best pellet, which required focus. He couldnât be careless if he didnât want to fail.
âYouâre here, too!â Wang Sheng smiled at Lin Feng.â Last time, I told you I wanted to trade something for your fire lion, have you thought about it?â
Lin Feng raised his hand and glanced at Wang Sheng, then turned his head away, ignoring him as if he didnât exist. Wang Sheng was infuriated.
The crowd watched Wang Sheng and Lin Feng, and looked amused. Wang Sheng looked quite pissed.
Wang Sheng glanced at some people, who noticed that and instantly left. Wang Sheng said, âToday, weâre going to have three rounds. You have five people. We could embellish our private cultivation with a cultivation battle, too.â
âWeâve already agreed to duel in terms of alchemical skills. But if you want to fight, no problem,â answered Ru Yun. He stepped forwards and Qi surged around him. Empty space fire filled the air.
âGet ready for the next round. You wonât fight, we could lose if you donât make a pellet.â
âYou donât need to worry.â
âSince itâs that way, after you. Wang Zhan, you go,â Wang Sheng told someone. The guy looked like a terrifying and brutal fighter. His Qi was swift and explosive, humming around him.
âDying or getting injured is inevitable. Letâs bet on the fire lion,â said Wang Sheng, staring at Lin Fengâs beast. He had failed to steal it last time, he hadnât thought that Ru Feng and Ru Yun were such strong fighters as well. Besides, that little boy could cast deployment spells, Wang Sheng had been very surprised. Two great emperors had been killed!
But Wang Zhanâs fighting abilities were incredible, so Wang Sheng had no doubts about him. He didnât like making pellets, he loved fighting. He even scared Wang Sheng!
âIf you lose, what do we get?â said Lin Feng calmly looking at Wang Sheng. He didnât like offending people but if people wanted to cause trouble, Lin Feng wasnât scared.
âA great imperial pellet, level three, what do you think?â replied Wang Sheng indifferently.
Lin Feng looked at Ru Feng and asked, âAre you sure youâre going to win the alchemical competition?â
âWe are!â said Ru Feng, nodding confidently.
âBrother Lin Feng, donât worry, weâll win,â said Yao Yao, clenching her small fists and smiling.
âGood. Iâll put my fire lion at stake then. And a fire lion for a level three great imperial pellet, what do you think? Is it worth it?â said Lin Feng.
âNo problem. Weâre just worried that these guys could resort to sly methods.â
âTheyâd just humiliate themselves and it would quickly spread in Godly Clouds City. In the worst case, we wonât get the pellet,â Lin Feng smiled. He then looked at Wang Sheng and asked, âYou heard me, right? What do you think?â
âBetting a pellet for a fire lion, no problem. You donât dare bet on cultivation though, it seems?â observed Wang Sheng, smiling coldly.
âNo rush. One thing after the other,â said Lin Feng calmly, âI need a level three great imperial pellet which helps a cultivator recover when their soul is injured, do you have one?â
Wang Sheng frowned. A level-three great imperial soul-recovering pellet? Even for him it was a precious pellet. He had only one. That kind of pellet was extremely difficult to make and required a very high level. The success rate was very, very low, so he didnât waste time trying to make such pellets.
âWill you bet or not?â asked Lin Feng.
âAlright. As you wish!â agreed Wang Sheng coldly.âWhat about the bet for the cultivation battle? You probably have something I want.ââ
âThis cauldron and this fire, are you interested?â asked Lin Feng calmly, as a gigantic cauldron with dragon patterns appeared. In his right hand, a perfect fire appeared. It contained different kinds of Qi.
âIf I lose you can have these.â
âA Heaven Dragon Cauldron!â Wang Sheng was astonished and staring at the cauldron and the fire. He looked enthusiastic and said, âI wouldnât have thought youâd have such good things. If I lose, Iâll give you a second level-three Great Imperial Pellet.â
âNo, thatâs not enough,â said Ru Feng coldly.
âYou can add something.â
âYouâll slap your face three times in front of everybody!â said Lin Feng calmly. Wang Sheng was shocked and his eyes glittered with cold lights. This fool wanted him to slap his own face in front of everybody?!