Zhao Yan's fireball turned into a Black Hole Beast and swallowed Lin Zhen's Jade Qilin.
Lin Zhen seemed to have run out of ideas. The Jade Qilin shivered as it turned into a fireball and was swallowed by the Black Hole Beast!
Zhao Yan laughed heartily. He had won this battle of fire techniques!
The other three didn't need to fight anymore. It was over!
Lin Zhen was also smiling.
"No … your Iceheart Pill isn't damaged!" Zhao Yan's expression changed.
Lin Zhen used his mind and the fireball turned into a huge balloon. It quickly expanded in Zhao Yan's Black Hole Beast.
The Black Hole Beast's stomach quickly swelled and started to expand infinitely. Finally, it couldn't withstand the expansion of the balloon and exploded with a bang.
The Iceheart Pill was damaged and melted by Lin Zhen's flames. Zhao Yan lost!
"This … this is impossible!" Zhao Yan roared in disbelief.
Lin Zhen sneered. "Nothing is impossible. You actually dared to turn the fireball into a Black Hole Beast. Don't you know that you can only imitate the Black Hole Beast's appearance but not its spirit? The Black Hole Beast is strong because of the black hole in its body. What makes you think you can imitate the black hole?"
"A man who is never content is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. You only know how to imitate but don't have the ability to swallow. Your Black Hole Beast is just a paper tiger! Get out of here! "
Zhao Yan's face was ashen. He only knew that the Black Hole Beast was strong, but he couldn't imitate its ability. Moreover, he had to imitate it in front of Lin Zhen, the real Black Hole Beast.
After obediently handing over 100 million, Zhao Yan retreated in defeat with his face covered in dirt.
Seeing Zhao Yan lose, Li Nian and the others felt conflicted.
They hoped that Lin Zhen would lose, but they also hoped that Lin Zhen would lose to them. Now that Zhao Yan lost, they didn't know if they should be happy or disappointed.
Only Lin Zhen's supporters were clapping and cheering for Lin Zhen.
The second person to appear on the stage was Mr. Ma, Matthew.
Matthew was a thin man, he arrived in front of Lin Zhen and said, "Lin Zhen, your ability to control fire is indeed good, but alchemy isn't just about fire. It requires years of accumulation. I want to compete with you in picking herbs."
Lin Zhen nodded. "Okay."
The two men came to Lin Zhen's herb counter. Together, Matthew and Lin Zhen wrote down the names of thirty herbs and the quantities to be caught.
"Lin Zhen, let's use 30 seconds. Whoever can complete the most, the best, and the most accurate wins."
"Then let's begin."
A scale was placed in front of each of them. As time passed, the scales began to move at the same time.
Matthew believed that he had reached the pinnacle in this regard. It took countless years of experience to master the art of concocting herbs. He did not believe that Lin Zhen could surpass him at such a young age.
Even if Lin Zhen was a Saint-level alchemist, his time would definitely be immersed in refining pills. He wouldn't spend too much time on such a useless skill like picking herbs.
But when compared, he realized that there was always someone better.
Lin Zhen's speed could be described as ghostly. He was like a breeze, shuttling in front of the herb counter. Every time he reached out, he was as fast as lightning, accurately grabbing each herb.
Matthew was also very powerful, but he was completely suppressed by Lin Zhen.
Lin Zhen would intentionally or unintentionally block in front of him every time, slowing down his speed and making him lose his rhythm. His performance was getting worse and worse. Lin Zhen was about to finish, but he only managed to grab five herbs.
The people around them shook their heads as they watched. The difference between the two of them was too great.
Lin Zhen wasn't only better than him in terms of skill, but his speed was also too fast. After all, Lin Zhen was very strong as a warrior. He completely pushed Matthew to the back.
Thirty seconds passed. Lin Zhen finished grabbing the last herb and placed it on the scale.
Before Lin Zhen could speak, Matthew suddenly attacked Lin Zhen's scale.
Matthew was also an Immortal Expert. He wasn't weak. With a casual attack, all the herbs on Lin Zhen's scale fell to the ground.
"Hahaha! Time's up. Lin Zhen, ah, Lin Zhen, you're too naive. We're competing in picking herbs, but there's no restriction on destroying them. You don't even have a single herb. How can you compete with me? "
Seeing Matthew's arrogant appearance, the surrounding people angrily rebuked him.
"Old bastard! You can't afford to play! "
"Yeah, what's this? You don't want to admit your loss? "
"He's simply taking advantage of his seniority. This old man cheated."
However, there were also people who supported Matthew. They were the people they brought with them. They loudly argued with Lin Zhen's supporters. They thought that the time was up. Whoever had more herbs on the scale would win.
Lin Zhen lowered his head and looked at the herbs that were floating in the air. Some of them fell back to the scale.
Lin Zhen pointed at the scale and said, "Since this round is established, I still have herbs on the scale. Does this mean that I win?"
Matthew froze for a moment and said, "What's your dregs? I still have so much on the scale … Ah! Where are my herbs? "
Matthew lowered his head and suddenly found that his scale was empty. Not a single herb was left. Not even a speck of dust was left. It was cleaner than washing with water.
The others were also stunned. Everyone had been looking at Lin Zhen's scale. No one noticed when Matthew's herbs were gone.
At this time, Lin Zhen suddenly raised his left hand. All the herbs on the palm of his left hand seemed to be sucked in by a suction cup. They were firmly turned into a ball in his palm.
"They're all here!"
"Ah! When did this happen? "Matthew was shocked.
"Just when you made a move on my medicinal herbs, I took all of your medicinal herbs. It's just that I didn't say anything, because my medicinal herbs exploded and floated up and fell down a little, but yours didn't have any."
Lin Zhen sneered and suddenly said sternly, "Matthew, you lost to me when it comes to concocting herbs, and you're far from being able to cheat. How dare you play this game in front of me? You're digging your own grave. Cut the crap, hand over the two hundred million immediately, and …"
All of a sudden, Lin Zhen smashed the medicinal materials in his hand onto Matthew's face, "You damaged my medicinal materials on purpose. Now compensate me according to the price. If you can't do it, I will let you know the power of the strongest gladiator in Heavenly Square City!"
Matthew was directly hit by Lin Zhen's herbs. With Lin Zhen's means, even a piece of paper could be thrown out by him with the power of a missile. Matthew's face was swollen, and his eyes were blue.
After getting up, he murmured and wanted to say something, but Li Nian and others didn't seem to see him.
Li Nian was also annoyed. If he lost, so be it. There was still him behind. Matthew just had to resort to such underhanded means. Lin Zhen had taken advantage of his weakness and made him flaunt his authority. Now, he could not even bear to look at Matthew. Why would he care about his predicament?
Matthew withered like a frosted eggplant. Now he finally realized that Lin Zhen was not only an alchemist, but also a powerful warrior. He was definitely not someone he could compete with.
He obediently handed over the money and even wanted to compensate Lin Zhen for the loss of his herbs. Those hired workers were also very perceptive. These herbs that were worth a few thousand dollars were priced at a few million dollars by them. Matthew could only be angry but did not dare to say anything.
*****
Lin Zhen had won two rounds in a row, and the three hundred million was in his hands. He was secretly delighted. He was in dire need of money, and these fellows had caused such a ruckus. If he was lucky, he might even be able to get 1.5 billion today!
Originally, Lin Zhen thought that the third person to appear might be Li Nian, but he didn't expect that the third person to be the mysterious black-robed man, Lalati.
This Lalati wasn't tall. Even if he was wearing a black robe, he still looked a little petite in front of Lin Zhen.
When this person spoke, everyone knew that it was a woman.
This time, among the people who came to cause trouble, Lalati's realm was the highest. He was actually in the middle stage of the God Realm. His strength could be considered very strong.
Although she was only a seventh-grade alchemist, Lin Zhen felt that this woman was very powerful. She might even have the hope of advancing to the Saint level in the future.
In Lin Zhen's view, her strength should be above Li Nian, but he didn't expect her to be the third person to appear.
The woman stood in front of Lin Zhen and walked in circles. After a while, she slowly opened her mouth.
Her voice was very pleasant, but her tone wasn't so pleasant.
"Lin Zhen, before I compete with you, I'll give you a chance. Are you willing to be my exclusive alchemist? I can provide you with the best alchemy environment. I can guarantee that no one will dare to offend you. For a gang like White Tiger Hall, I can destroy them with just a word. Are you willing?"
"Oh! So powerful? "
"Not only that, if you agree, I can also provide you with two demigod level guards. Don't you want to enter the eye of the storm? These two demigod guards can go with you and protect you throughout the whole process. They will let you gain something inside and then come out safely."
Lin Zhen looked at Lalati from head to toe. "Did you forget to take your medicine this morning?"
When Lalati heard this, she immediately showed a trace of anger. "Lin Zhen, if you knew my identity, I'm afraid you wouldn't dare to say such a thing."
Lin Zhen didn't like people who used their identity to oppress others. He responded coldly, "If you knew my personality, I'm afraid you wouldn't say such a thing either."
At this time, Klinsmann suddenly ran to Lin Zhen and whispered, "Boss, I think this woman's identity is not simple."
"What's her identity?"
Klinsmann said, "Boss, there is a group of people in the endless battlefield who are very powerful. They may not be the strongest, but almost no one dares to offend them. Do you feel it? This woman is definitely less than ten thousand years old. She's actually a seventh-grade alchemist from the Divine Realm. Without a strong backing, it's impossible to do this. In my opinion, she's a descendant of a god!"
"A descendant of a god?" Lin Zhen was stunned.
"That's right. A descendant of a god is the child of a powerful god. These people may not be as powerful as I am, but because of their special identity, no one dares to offend them. I think this woman might be a very powerful descendant of a god."
Lin Zhen waved his hand. "No matter who she is, since she came to us, we can't tolerate it."
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