"Supreme Grade Recovery Pill!"
Master Tong stared at Ning Yue in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.
Master Tong was already very excited when he refined a Supreme Grade Recovery Pill previously. Now that Ning Yue said that he would help him refine a Supreme Grade Recovery Pill, how could he not be shocked?
However, after the shock, Master Tong's face was filled with disbelief. He felt that Ning Yue was playing with him.
Seeing Grandmaster Tong's appearance, Ning Yue did not waste any more words. He got straight to the point and said, "I have some matters to attend to. I hope that you can leave a place for me to leave Uncle Wen here to recuperate."
"Uncle Wen? The person next to you, right? "
Master Tong raised an eyebrow when he saw the middle-aged man next to Ning Yue. "No wonder you wanted to buy the Meridian Repairing Pill from me. So it's for him."
Master Tong was a fifth-grade Alchemist and his Soul Power had reached the mid-stage of the fifth-grade. Naturally, he could sense Wen An's condition.
However, Master Tong was a little doubtful because he could see that Wen An's broken meridians had just been reconnected. Combined with the Meridian Repairing Pill that Ning Yue had bought from him, could it be that Ning Yue had helped Wen An reconnect his meridians?
Reconnecting meridians was a huge project that required a lot of Soul Power. A little carelessness could lead to failure.
"Three days. As long as you can let him stay here for three days, I can tell you some of the special details that my master told me. I can guarantee that you will be able to refine the Transcendent Vitality Restoration Pill!" Ning Yue stretched out three fingers and lied without even blinking.
"Deal. Come and see me here in three days."
Snapping his fingers, Master Tong said, "I hope you won't disappoint me."
Nodding, Ning Yue left Wen An here and headed out of the Alchemist Association with Lu Wei and Ge Fei.
However, just as he walked to the door, Ning Yue stopped in his tracks and said in a deep voice, "Lu Wei, why don't you stay here and take care of Uncle Wen? I'll go with Ge Fei to the underground deathmatch arena."
"Ning Yue, don't say anymore. No matter what, I will go with you to the Death Arena, unless you don't want to go as well." Lu Wei's tone was very firm.
Since that was the case, Ning Yue did not say anything more and followed Ge Fei towards the underground arena.
The Underground Deathmatch Arena was one of the top three underground forces in Wutuo City. It was just a name, it wasn't really built underground.
Ge Fei was very clear about the location of the deathmatch arena. After all, he had mingled in the underground deathmatch arena for a long time and was ranked around 50th on the deathmatch ranking.
After passing through several streets and bypassing several alleys, Ning Yue and the others finally stopped in front of a luxurious palace.
"Early stage of True Martial Realm!"
Sensing the cultivation of the two martial artists in front of the palace, Ning Yue's eyes slightly narrowed and he was slightly surprised.
The Underground Deathmatch Arena was worthy of being one of the top three underground forces in Wutuo City. Even the martial artists guarding the door were at the early stage of True Martial Realm!
Ge Fei took a step forward and took out the token that he carried with him and handed it to a martial artist in front of the door.
After checking the token, the martial artist at the early stage of True Martial Realm returned the token to Ge Fei and said, "Today's situation is a little special. Pay attention."
As Ge Fei had been going here every day for three months in a row, the two martial artists guarding the door were more familiar with him.
"Thank you for the reminder. Today, I'm not here to earn high-grade Essence Crystals but to look for someone!"
After saying this, Ge Fei quickly walked into the palace.
Ning Yue and Lu Wei followed behind Ge Fei and also entered the palace. As for the fat boy, he turned back halfway. After all, the Underground Deathmatch Arena was not a place he could come to.
"It seems that Shopkeeper Wan was right. Ge Fei really came, and he didn't come alone. The Young Lady and that martial artist are here." After Ning Yue and the others entered the palace, not far away, two martial artists were talking.
One of the late-stage Xiantian martial artists said, "Should we go back and inform Shopkeeper Wan?"
The other Xiantian Great Perfection martial artist frowned and said, "Shopkeeper Wan is preparing to go to the Miyou Forest. It's not good to disturb him now."
"But I feel that the young man behind Ge Fei is very strong." The late-stage Xiantian martial artist said with some worry.
"Strong? No matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than the top ten martial artists on the Death Arena List? " The perfected Xiantian martial artist was somewhat disapproving and said disdainfully, "Shopkeeper Wan has already arranged everything. Although the top three martial artists on the Death Arena List are not here, the fourth to tenth martial artists are all here. Even if that martial artist has great ability, he will still die in the Death Arena!"
"So Shopkeeper Wan has arranged everything. Then what should we do now?" The late-stage Xiantian martial artist said with a long breath.
The corner of the Xiantian Great Perfection martial artist's mouth curled up. He said, "It's very simple. Since Lu Wei and that martial artist are here, it means that Wen An is very easy to win. Let's go there immediately!"
Swoosh! Swoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, the two martial artists' figures flashed and they dashed toward the inn!
"Wild Bull, go! I bet a thousand upper-grade Essence Crystals on you. Don't drop the ball at this critical moment!"
"Trash, really trash! You can't even beat a martial artist ranked 300th on the Death Arena List. You're ranked 290th on the Death Arena List! "
"If Lu Tong wins this match, he will probably be ranked in the top 200 of the Death Arena List, right?"
In the Death Arena, all kinds of voices mixed together, giving people an extremely shocking feeling.
Ning Yue frowned a little because he discovered that most of the martial artists on the Death Arena were at the early-stage and mid-stage of the Xiantian Realm. There were even fewer late-stage Xiantian Realm martial artists.
"This is the outer Death Arena's Death Arena. The duels of the top 100 on the Death Arena List are carried out here." Seeing Ning Yue's doubt, Ge Fei explained, "As for the duels of the top 100, they are all carried out in the inner Death Arena."
"The inner Death Arena?" Ning Yue said with a frown.
"Hehe, Ge Fei, I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly."
At this moment, a laughter sounded. Then, a thin man appeared in front of Ge Fei and the others. He said, "Let's go. Deacon Pang has been waiting for a long time."
"Deacon Pang!"
Hearing the thin man's words, Ge Fei's face changed and instantly sank.
Deacon Pang's position in the Death Arena was relatively high. Among the deacons, he could be ranked in the top 10. His cultivation was also at the peak of the True Martial Realm.
He had never interacted with Deacon Pang before. Now that Deacon Pang wanted to meet him, it was most likely related to his father and sister!
"Lead the way!" Taking a deep breath, Ge Fei tried his best to calm himself down. Especially at this moment, he knew that he could not lose his composure.
"It's nothing," Patting Ge Fei's shoulder, Ning Yue said in a deep voice, "Let's go meet Deacon Pang first."
"Thank you." Nodding his head, Ge Fei said.
"You don't need to thank me. This time, my main purpose is to investigate Ten Thousand Layer City. If I find out that your information is false, I will be the first to deal with you." Shrugging his shoulders, Ning Yue said indifferently.
Regarding Ge Fei's family matters, Ning Yue did not want to get involved. However, through Ge Fei, he could find out more information about Ten Thousand Layer City. Therefore, Ning Yue decided to help him.
Ge Fei also understood this point. After all, in this world, there were only two kinds of people who would help others for no reason.
First, they were saints.
Second, they were fools.
Ning Yue was neither saints nor fools. This meant that there was a reason for him to help him.
No matter what, since Ning Yue had decided to help him, it was better than having no one to help him.
Three minutes later, Ge Fei passed through the outer Death Arena and entered the inner Death Arena.
Swoosh!
However, standing at the entrance of the inner Death Arena, Ge Fei's face was ashen. His fists were clenched so tightly that he did not even notice that his nails were digging into his flesh!
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