Chapter 2120

Looking at Gong Nian's serious face, the corners of their mouths were convulsing wildly.

This seemingly harmless beauty, it seems, is not a good provoker?

"By the way, are you sure of the battle to win Taiwan in a few days?"

Looking at Zhao pangsheng, Chen Yu asked.

Zhao pangsheng was stunned, bit his teeth and nodded with emphasis.

"There's the Tianzun skill you taught me. I just don't sleep these days. I have to practice it well. At that time, I should have a 20% chance of winning!"

Twenty percent!

Wang Lin and Su Wulian both had an excited look on their faces. You know, the gap between them is dozens of places on the top 100 Tianjiao list. Originally, Zhao pangsheng had no chance at all, but now, there are 20% of them!

It has to be said that this is a huge breakthrough!

And all this is due to Chen Yu!

"Only 20%?"

Frowning at Zhao pangsheng, Chen Yu frowned and lowered his tone.

"Little, little martial uncle is not satisfied?"

Zhao pangsheng was stunned and scratched his head.

"Although Wen Jiucheng and I are all in harmony with the Tao, there is still a big gap between him and me in the accumulation of true power and the exercise of divine knowledge. Therefore, with this Tianzun skill, our strength has improved greatly, but there are still great deficiencies compared with Wen Jiucheng."

"Don't worry, little martial uncle. I'll work hard. I'll review all the previous battles of Wen Jiucheng, formulate good tactics and strive to increase the winning rate to 2.50 percent."

Zhao pangsheng hurried to speak.

However, Chen Yu still shook his head.

"Even two fifty percent is too little."

"Well, how much does the little martial uncle think is appropriate?" Zhao pangsheng stared and asked unexpectedly.

Su Wuyi and Wang Lin also looked at Chen Yu curiously.

Two fifty percent, this probability is an unimaginable peak for them.

Chen Yu smiled and raised a finger.

"My nephew, it should be this chance."

Instantly, the three stared at Chen Yu's fingers.

"Ten, ten percent?!"

Zhao pangsheng's mouth trembled and his face looked like a ghost.

Su Wulian and Wang Lin looked at each other and their brains were confused.

"Well, that little martial uncle, you, you don't know how powerful the nine cities are. He, his strength, but it's terrible."

Su Wuyi reminded.

Chen Yu waved his hand and said, "I don't care how strong his opponent is, because no matter how strong he is, he won't be as strong as my means."

I'm Cao, good second!

The corners of their mouths pulled together. They just felt that they were incompetent to accept.

"But, little martial uncle, I, I can't. my true power and divine knowledge power are far from the opponent of Wen Jiucheng. How can I have a ten percent chance of winning."

Zhao pangsheng's face was bitter and he was in a depressed mess.

Chen Yu smiled strangely and patted Zhao pangsheng on the shoulder.

"How's your appetite?"

Zhao pangsheng was stunned. Although he didn't know what Chen Yu meant, he still answered naturally.

"I have a good appetite. I'm afraid little martial uncle doesn't know. I'm Zhao pangsheng. I'm a natural eater. I can eat even the worst pill with relish."

"Oh? Really? That's good."

Chen Yu smiled, took out a pill from the ring and put it in his hand.

In an instant, a strange smell diffused from above. It was not a fragrance, but a pungent smell similar to mustard.

"This, this is me, Cao. It's a pill with eight grades and nine patterns. It's a double holy pill of meat spirit!!!"

Seeing this pill, Zhao pangsheng was stunned, then screamed, and his face was deformed.

On one side, Su Wulian and Wang Lin were also stupid, and their eyes were about to stare out.

Eight products and nine patterns of meat spirit double holy pills! Even the richest person in the whole Xiansheng college can hardly enjoy such a superb pill.

Because this pill is the simplest and most complex pill among the eight pills!

Meat spirit double holy pills can improve the user's true power and divine power. Moreover, the refined materials are extremely cheap and ordinary things. They look very good. However, it is because of this that people love and hate him!

Simple, because it is the least difficult pill among all the eight pills and the pill with the lowest failure rate, but its complexity is also here.

The double holy elixir of rouling only has more than eight products and five patterns, which can be directly absorbed without refining. Under the five patterns, if you want to refine medicine, you need to spend your true power and divine consciousness to refine it. In the end, the gain is not worth the loss.

The double holy elixir of meat spirit with more than five patterns is extremely difficult to refine, and the refining difficulty is almost geometric times higher!

There are few double holy pills of flesh and spirit with more than five patterns in the whole Xiansheng college!

So for many people, this pill is like chicken ribs.

But I never thought that there would be such pill in Chen Yu's hand!

"Little martial uncle, do you really want to give me such a divine pill?"

Zhao pangsheng's voice was trembling when he pointed to the double holy pill of meat spirit.

Chen Yu nodded and said, "naturally it's for you."

Hiss! It's true!

Zhao pangsheng took a breath of air-conditioning, and his face was ecstatic. Su Wuyi and Wang Lin looked envious on their faces.

Such a divine pill, Zhao pangzi is so lucky this time!

Although they envy, they are not jealous, but sincerely happy for Zhao pangsheng. With this pill, the gap between him and Wen Jiucheng will be narrowed, and the winning rate will definitely exceed 30%!

"Uncle Xie, with this pill, my winning rate will be at least 30.50%. Don't worry, even if I die on the Dousheng stage, I will pull the nine cities together and never lose!"

Zhao pangsheng clenched his teeth and immediately knelt down to Chen Yu, but Chen Yu blocked him.

"Who let you die? I haven't finished yet."

Chen Yu said and opened the ring. From among them, pills began to fall to the ground, as if it were a stream. However, in the blink of an eye, a small peak of pills less than half a meter high appeared on the ground.

The smell of mustard, which was so strong that it choked their noses, stimulated their nasal cavities and made them cry.

But even so, the three of them, without any action, all stood in place in a neat and uniform way, with their mouths wide open and their eyes almost burst out.

Their faces, because of the extreme horror, appear a little distorted!

This small peak of pill is impressively full of double holy pills of flesh and spirit, and all of them are eight grades and nine patterns.

Here, how many pills do you need, a hundred, a thousand? Little martial uncle, did he dig the ancestral grave of this pill?

All three were completely confused.