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"This Alien Metal is definitely of a high level!"

After Elder Mu had spoken those agitated words, the slightly plump youth who hadn't left and the surrounding assorted ass-kicks all revealed discontent and unwillingness on their faces.

"Pa!"

Elder Mu placed his hand on the other hand that held the testing stone, and the look that made Ye Feng feel helpless once again appeared on his face. He laughed sinisterly: "Everyone, continue to guess, guess correctly, there's a prize!"

Ye Feng helplessly said in his heart: "It shouldn't be Heaven Ranked, right?"

"Hahahaha …" Laughing bird, there is actually someone who is so arrogant, and dares to say that his Alien Metal is of Heaven Rank, truly arrogant and limitless. "

"That's right, even if the testing stone was just a bit brighter, it still wouldn't be a Heaven-level Alien Metal …"

Ye Feng's words were like a piece of rotten meat, attracting a lot of bites from flies at once.

Elder Mu's face revealed a thief like expression as he raised his eyebrows and said: "Just guessing the level of the Alien Metal doesn't seem to be worth it. Why don't we make a bet?"

"Bet!"

Elder Mu's words caused everyone to be shocked.

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly in his heart: "The true identity of the gambler, can't be hidden anymore."

"What is it? No one dared to play? I say, young and a little bold, all right? " Seeing everyone's astonished expressions, Elder Mu thought that they didn't dare to bet with him and said unhappily in his heart.

"Alright, let's bet …" The slightly plump youth pondered for a moment before speaking decisively.

"Alright, who else is coming?" Elder Mu's gaze swept the surroundings as he inquired.

The slightly plump youth sneered, "Elder Mu, the five of us are in the same group. It's boring to gamble with just one person. If we were to gamble with someone else, would you look towards that direction?"

Following the slightly fat youth's gaze that carried some ill intentions, Elder Mu's gaze fell on Ye Feng's body.

It was probably because Lu Tao had not guessed the level of the Alien Metal before, but this Elder Mu directly asked Ye Feng if he wanted to join.

Ye Feng was smart, but he did not need to wade through these muddy waters, but he could do it by himself. He was stubborn and proud, so he didn't want to make that slightly fat youth think he was scared, so he didn't bet.

Therefore, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, and he coldly said: "If you want to gamble, then so be it …"

"Alright, since we're betting, then we should take out the bets. What treasure can you all take out?" Hearing that Ye Feng had agreed to take part in the wager, Elder Mu was obviously happy as he asked with a smile.

Ye Feng thought about it for a bit and then wiped off his Spirit Ring. A ray of red light flew out from the Spirit Ring and transformed into a fire-red whip in Ye Feng's hand.

That's right, this fiery-red whip was something he had won from Fan Tianxiang's hand. He had never thought of using it as a gambling stake, so Ye Feng could only sigh at this pitiful whip that he had been unable to escape from it.

"Isn't that the Senior Sister Fan's Fire Spirit Whip? You want to use this to gamble? " Lu Tao immediately recognized that this whip was the one that Senior Sister Fan had lost to Ye Feng yesterday.

Ye Feng smiled and nodded.

What a joke, if he didn't take out the whip, what would he use to gamble, or the Spirit Stone s?

Was there a need to use Spirit Stone to cultivate this misty Tool Sect which was filled with dense amounts of spirit energy?

Without taking the Spirit Stone, what else could he do? third-grade Spirit Tool, Snow Wind Sword? fourth-grade Spirit Tool, Jade Tide Spirit Ring?

Putting aside whether these two things were enough to be gambling stakes, even if it was, how could Ye Feng be willing to use the gifts given by Snow Wind and Qiao Meishan as gambling stakes?

Even though he knew that he definitely wouldn't lose this bet, he was still unwilling … This was because he did not want to tarnish the hearts of the two beautiful women.

"That's right, she won the first-grade Soul Tool Whip from the bet yesterday." Ye Feng said calmly.

"The first-grade Soul Tool!"

Hearing that it was the first-grade Soul Tool, other than the slightly plump youth, the rest of the new disciples who had not learnt the Soul Tool s refinement method all looked at the Flame Spirit Whip in Ye Feng's hands with envious eyes.

Elder Mu looked at Ye Feng in shock.

After a moment, he said in a sour tone, "You actually won the wager with that female King. Amazing, amazing!"

"Ugh …"

Seeing that Elder Mu had been thwarted and that his tone was as sour as if it was Chen vinegar, Ye Feng was surprised.

He could not help but mull over Elder Mu's sour words. He actually won the bet, the female bet king, how amazing …

Female gambling king?

Ye Feng glanced over, and then looked at Lu Tao.

Without waiting for Ye Feng to ask, the smart Lu Tao took the initiative and said: "Senior Sister Fan really loves to bet, and many of the male disciples that want to get close to her, have already made a bet with her, but lost to her in the end. From now on, I don't dare to bet anymore with Senior Sister Fan …"

"Ai, she's not the only disciple. Every time I bet with her, my bones would be broken. All of the treasures I've accumulated for so long have fallen into her pocket. Up until now, I've never won a bet with her …" With a pained expression, Elder Mu sighed.

"Ugh …"

After knowing that he had actually won such a terrifying bet against the Senior Sister Fan, Ye Feng felt dizzy. Thinking back to the scene of when he saw the Senior Sister Fan yesterday, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and finally understood why the Senior Sister Fan was so excited when raising the bet, but Lu Tao was actually so afraid of him betting with her.

"Alright, Elder Mu, you're about to smother the testing stone. Let's make a bet first." Suddenly, the slightly plump teenager said.

His words pulled everyone's gazes onto themselves. They saw that there was a shining long sword in his hand.

Seeing that everyone was captivated by the longblade, the slightly plump teenager said proudly: "This longblade of mine is also a first-grade Soul Tool called the Bright Sun Blade, and the Soul Skills is called the Bright Chop. I'll just use it as my gambling capital."

"Wa, boss, you're so awesome, to actually be able to take out first-grade Soul Tool s, being able to hang out with you really has a bright future."

"You're not talking nonsense. Boss, please take care of me in the future."

"Boss is mighty, but you'll win in a bet!"

The four people beside the slightly fat teenager obviously did not plan to give up any opportunity to flatter him. They would not let go when they find one, this made Ye Feng suspect that the slightly fat teenager's fat butt was about to be destroyed.

"Alright, alright, quiet down, we are about to make a bet, Ye Feng took out a level 1 gambling stake, the Flame Spirit Whip, what is your name?" Elder Mu asked the slightly plump youth.

This caused the slightly plump youth's face to immediately flush red. He suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and said: "My name is Wang Rui!"

"Oh, Wang Rui took out a wager, the Ming Yang Blade."

Hearing Elder Mu's words, Ye Feng felt depressed. This fellow actually ranked the gambling fees, it was obvious how much this fellow loved to gamble.

Ye Feng was right, this Elder Mu really liked to bet. Whenever there was time, he would look for someone with Tool Sect to bet with, and this fellow's luck was always good. Usually, a bet of nine wins would be won by someone with Tool Sect.

However, he would always lose to King of Gamble Fan Tianxiang at the very end.

Betting was not the same as gambling, it was all based on luck and not the slightest bit of skill. But what was strange was that Fan Tianxiang's luck was good, no one could compare to him, thus he obtained the title of Female Gambling King.

Losing to Ye Feng yesterday was Fan Tianxiang's usual first bet …

However, because of Fan Tianxiang's obscene power, no one dared to spread the news, and it did not cause much of a commotion.

"All of you have taken out a level 1 gambling stake. I can only helplessly take out a level 1 gambling stake that is unattractive to me." Elder Mu sighed helplessly. A blue light flew out from his Spirit Ring and transformed into a blue long spear.

When the long spear appeared, Ye Feng's pupils couldn't help but constrict, because this blue spear looked extremely similar to the blue shadow spear he gave to Snow Wind.

"This is the first-grade Soul Tool, Blue Sea Spear, water-attributed, take it as my gambling capital." Elder Mu explained.

"Alright, I guessed that my Alien Metal might be Heaven Ranked. Now, all of you can tell me your guesses." Ye Feng said calmly.

Hearing this, everyone present had a surprised expression on their faces.

In their opinion, without a bet, just randomly guessing would be enough to brazenly say that his Alien Metal s were of Heaven Rank. Now that he was willing to take out his things to gamble, why would he try to be brave? If they lost, they would lose the Soul Tool.

After the surprise, Lu Tao's face revealed anxiousness, and he anxiously asked Ye Feng to change his words.

After the surprise, the slightly fat youth who had a pleased smile on his face and had bad intentions stopped Lu Tao. He said forcefully that if he said it out, it would be like pouring out water, which he could not take back.

Moreover, he revealed his guess.

This fellow, it was obvious that he was an Earth level …

This made the foolish youngsters behind him, who had no intelligence, only know how to fawn on him. They were dazed for a moment, and thought puzzledly, why did their boss want to add gold to this brat's face? Why didn't he guess that it was from Yellow Level? If it were them, they would have definitely guessed Yellow Level and humiliated this detestable Ye Feng.

Their intelligence could be ignored. How could they understand the thoughts of that deceitful, slightly fat youth?

They didn't understand, but Ye Feng was very clear in his heart. This slightly plump youth's heart wasn't as broad as he looked, and was a vengeful beast. However, he wasn't an idiot either.

This meant that Ye Feng's Alien Metal was definitely stronger than him, and what he possessed were Profound Level. Ye Feng must be Earth Stage, and as for Heaven Stage, in his opinion, it was probably just a legend.

Didn't Elder Mu say before that he had never seen Heaven-level Alien Metal before since he took office?

With regards to Ye Feng betting with his own Alien Metal, Elder Mu did not think that Ye Feng would win, either. He thought that Ye Feng was too confident, too confident, that he had lost this bet.

"I think so too." Elder Mu said.

"Then if Elder Mu and I are right, how do we split this first-grade Soul Tool? Ye Feng, how about you take out another one? " Fatty sneered.

Ye Feng coldly snorted, "I still don't know who guessed correctly, but you asked me to take out another item. Are you sick?"

"What?" What did you say? You said I'm sick? " The slightly plump teenager pointed to his nose and asked angrily.

"Alright, alright, what are you arguing about? If the two of us guessed correctly, let Ye Feng take out another first-grade Soul Tool, we will split each of us. If Ye Feng wins, the first-grade Soul Tool that you and I take out, will all belong to Ye Feng, that's settled. " Elder Mu frowned slightly as he said unhappily.

Hearing that Elder Mu was getting annoyed, the slightly plump did not dare to make any more noise, and asked in a low voice: "Elder, first-grade Soul Tool is not that easy for new disciples to obtain, are you sure you're sure that Ye Feng can still take out a first-grade Soul Tool?"

Hearing that, without waiting for Ye Feng to say anything, Elder Mu opened his mouth and said: "When I was guessing your Alien Metal's rank, didn't I say that there would be a reward for guessing correctly? Didn't Ye Feng guess correctly, so I decided to reward him with a first-grade Soul Tool.