The ten elixirs formed a circle and emitted a faint glow like the moon.
The entire sword pool was eerily silent. The strong wind from the previous collision disappeared and the air seemed to have stopped.
After a long time, Xia Bingxin, who was walking away, suddenly turned around.
"Why did the wind stop …"
She was completely stunned when she turned around.
The elixir was green and had two patterns on it. Its aura was like a spring breeze. After it appeared, the wind within a radius of one kilometer stopped.
There was only one kind of elixir in the Tiangang Sword Sect that had this characteristic.
That was the Headwind Elixir.
It was a rare pill that wasn't of a high grade, but it was very valuable.
Each one-patterned Headwind Elixir was worth ten top-grade star jades. Two-patterned elixirs were worth twenty.
Ten two-patterned elixirs were worth two hundred top-grade star jades.
"Pfff!"
Song Liang vomited another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Ten times for each person, thirty times for three people. How much was thirty times for two hundred?
Six thousand top-grade star jades, even ten of him could not afford it.
"You … you … pfff …"
The same thing happened to Zhang Yan. He was slightly better off than Song Liang, ten times, but he still lost two thousand star jades.
The one with the palest expression was Lu Shaman. He lost to his wife!
"Now, take out your money."
Zhou Yang's indifferent voice reached the ears of Mo Qianqi and the rest. It was like a voice from hell.
Mo Qianqi's expression was very ugly. It was not that he did not have six thousand top-grade star jades, but that was all he had now. However, if he did not pay, not to mention Elder Duanmu's presence, he would also lose his face.
He had no choice but to pay, but he was not willing to do so.
"Liu Xing is right. The victor has been decided. You should fulfill your promise." Elder Duanmu glanced at the few of them.
"Elder, I … I do not have that much money. Can I apologize? Can I apologize?" Then, Song Liang looked at Zhou Yang and quickly cupped his hands. "Liu Xing, I apologize for my impulsiveness earlier. Seeing that we are from the same sect and are both alchemists, I will write it off. In the future, I, Song Liang, will treat you as a brother."
Zhou Yang snorted and glanced at Song Liang. "If I win, you apologize and treat me as a brother. But if I lose, will you stop?"
"Yes, we will. We are all fellow disciples of the same sect." Song Liang smiled.
"Is that so? It's a pity that I don't know how to do it. I never accept defaulted bets. Either I lose money, or I cripple my own arms.
The cold voice caused Song Liang's face to turn pale. Then, a look of anger appeared on his face. "Liu Xing, you've gone too far. I am a dignified Intermediate Alchemist, yet you want me to cripple both my arms. Today, I won't compensate you. Let's see what you can do to me."
"That's right. I wanted to keep my promise, but since you're so vicious, don't blame me for not keeping my promise. It's settled. I won't compensate you today."
"I won't compensate either. Let's see what you can do."
"It's not that I'm stingy, it's just that everyone sees how vicious this person is. If we compensate him and he uses the money to strengthen himself, wouldn't we all be in trouble?"
Li Xun and the other two saw the opportunity and acted shamelessly. Although the onlookers showed disdain, no one dared to step forward and say anything.
The Alchemy Faction was powerful, no one would offend them for a stranger.
Facing the four shameless people, Zhou Yang only smiled. He then looked at Elder Duanmu and said, "Elder, I said earlier that if they break their promise, I would make a move. You also agreed to it. Now that they really didn't keep their promise, I can only …"
As he spoke, Zhou Yang took out his huge sword and focused his gaze on Song Liang.
Song Liang's body trembled and he moved towards Mo Qianqi. In terms of combat strength, he didn't know that he was inferior to Zhou Yang.
Mo Qianqi didn't change his expression. He avoided Zhou Yang's gaze and looked at him coldly. Although he didn't say anything, the look in his eyes was a warning.
He wouldn't be as shameless as Song Liang and the others and break their promise. However, as long as he could successfully hold onto Song Liang and the others, he wouldn't have to compensate them with the money.
Moreover, he was sure that Zhou Yang wouldn't dare to fight him head-on. After all, an alchemy competition was one thing, and a direct fight was another.
However, the result was always unexpected. Zhou Yang didn't stop and walked towards Song Liang with killing intent.
Mo Qianqi's face darkened and a strong killing intent appeared in his eyes. It was as if he was telling Zhou Yang that if he took another step forward, he would be challenging the Alchemy Faction.
"You don't have to warn me. Those who bet only have two choices. Either they fulfill their promise or they become useless," Zhou Yang said as he walked. This time, Mo Qianqi was completely enraged. However, due to his pride, he could only let Zhou Yang step forward. Unless Zhou Yang attacked him, he wouldn't really protect Song Liang. He couldn't afford to lose face like that.
"Wait!"
At this moment, an old man and a young man walked out from behind Elder Duanmu.
The old man was about the same age as Elder Duanmu. He had a blue gourd around his neck, symbolizing his identity as an Alchemy Master of the Alchemy Faction. At the same time, the Tiangang Sword Sect token on his waist told everyone that he was also a Training Elder of the Dragon Gate Gang and an Alchemy Elder.
One of the Training Elders of the Dragon Gate Gang, the teacher of the Alchemy Faction, Elder Shan Yang!
The young man beside Elder Shan Yang also attracted the attention of the crowd.
"Yuchi Huaicai finally came, and he even invited Elder Shan Yang."
"Senior Yuchi is Elder Shan Yang's last disciple. Although he's weaker than Mo Qianqi in alchemy, his position isn't lower than Mo Qianqi's. In fact, he's even higher."
"With Yuchi Huaicai here, Liu Xing can only quietly leave today."
The voices in the crowd let Zhou Yang know the identity of the newcomer. He couldn't help but turn around and cup his hands. "Elder Shan Yang, what's the matter?"
Elder Shan Yang had a dignified expression. After glancing at Zhou Yang, he actually ignored him and said to Elder Duanmu, "Brother Duanmu, I think today's matter should end here. The competition between disciples should end here."
"Elder Shan Yang, since I'm the referee of the match between the two parties, I have to be fair. Since Liu Xing won, he should have won what he should have won. Keeping one's word is the most basic quality of a martial cultivator. If he can't even do that, what qualifications does he have to be a disciple of my Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect?" Elder Duanmu shook his head and said.
"Elder Duanmu, you should know how much the sect values alchemists. Every alchemist is a treasure to the sect. A competition is a competition. It's fine to win or lose."
Elder Shan Yang then looked at Mo Qianqi and said, "Mo Qianqi, take them away. As an alchemist, don't be too aggressive. Concentrate on cultivation."
"Yes, Elder!"
Mo Qianqi was overjoyed. He quickly waved his hand and led them away. Song Liang and the others were overjoyed and followed closely.
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