CHAPTER 565 OF HISTORY
A Matter of Pride
Rumble!
Just as Zhao Bo was happily crossing his legs, an earth-shattering roar resounded.
Immediately, the crystal ball on the counter exploded with five blinding rays of light!
"What! That's impossible! "
The sudden change made Zhao Bo's expression change drastically.
Due to his nervousness, Zhao Bo almost fell to the ground.
Even so, Zhao Bo's expression was as ugly as a pig's liver.
He never expected that something that was originally in the bag would have a variable.
Moreover, this variable was something that he could never have guessed.
Not only did Ning Yue light up the fifth light spot, but it also exploded with a scorching light along with the other four light spots.
"What's going on? Why is the fifth light spot shining? "
"I don't know either. Logically speaking, it's impossible. Could it be that Ning Yue's soul strength has reached grade six?"
"It's also impossible for him to reach grade six. Zhao Bo's crystal ball claims that only a grade seven Alchemist can light up the fifth light spot."
"Doesn't that mean that … Ning Yue's soul strength has reached grade seven!"
Swoosh!
The last martial artist's voice fell and the surroundings fell silent.
This kind of silence was abnormally scary. Even the sound of breathing could not be heard!
The way everyone looked at Ning Yue had a very obvious change.
Such a young grade seven Alchemist could no longer be described as a freak or genius. It could only be described as abnormal.
"No, Ning Yue's soul strength has not reached grade seven. It's only grade five."
At this moment, a grade five Alchemist said in a low voice, "The reason why Ning Yue can light up the fifth light spot is very likely because Zhao Bo took the wrong crystal ball!"
"What the f * ck!"
"That's possible?"
"It's really possible. Look at Zhao Bo's face. It's as if he ate sh * t."
Hearing that, the surrounding martial artists all turned their gazes to Zhao Bo.
At this moment, Zhao Bo's heart was filled with mixed feelings and he felt very uncomfortable.
What that martial artist said earlier was right. He indeed felt as uncomfortable as if he ate sh * t.
To be precise, it was more uncomfortable than eating sh * t!
There were originally fifty thousand transcendent-grade essence crystals in the storage bag, and now he had to give Ning Yue another fifty thousand. Adding it all up, it was a hundred thousand!
100 thousand transcendent-grade essence crystals, even if he went bankrupt, he could not take it out.
Furthermore, the fifty thousand supreme grade Essence Crystals in the storage pouch did not belong to him, but to Situ Wen!
If he handed it over to Ning Yue now, when Situ Wen came over, he would not be able to explain himself.
"If you're willing to bet, you must be willing to lose. Hand over the storage pouch and the fifty thousand supreme grade essence crystals."
Ning Yue didn't care what Zhao Bo thought. He casually threw the crystal ball to Zhao Bo and said indifferently.
Pa!
Holding the crystal ball steadily, Zhao Bo hurriedly sent a wisp of his soul power into it.
After a while, Zhao Bo was dumbfounded.
This was because the structure of the crystal ball had not changed at all!
In other words, only when one's Soul Power reached the seventh rank would he be able to light up the fifth light.
How did Ning Yue do it?
Zhao Bo did not believe that Ning Yue's soul force could reach the seventh grade.
It was a trick!
At this moment, such a thought appeared in Zhao Bo's mind.
"Ning Yue, you're cheating!"
Zhao Bo seemed to have found a life-saving straw and said coldly, "I'm more familiar with my crystal ball than anyone else. Unless one's Soul Power reaches the seventh rank, it's impossible to light up the fifth light!"
Swoosh!
As soon as Zhao Bo said this, it caused an uproar in the surroundings.
Some things, it was better if everyone knew it. Once it was said, it would be different.
"After all this time, Zhao Bo is the one who has really lost his mind. He's a genuine big dumb c * nt."
"Hehe, he's definitely going to have to bear the title of dumb c * nt."
"He actually dared to say that Ning Yue is cheating? He already admitted that there's a problem with the crystal ball. The one who is cheating is naturally himself. "
"No, that's not what I meant …" Hearing the surrounding martial artists' discussion, Zhao Bo also realized that he had let the cat out of the bag and hurriedly tried to salvage the situation.
Swoosh!
However, before Zhao Bo could finish his sentence, he saw a shadow scurrying past him.
"Hand over the remaining fifty thousand pieces of supreme grade essence crystals. I'm not interested in wasting time here with a dumb c * nt."
Not far away, Ning Yue kept the storage bag in his hand and said indifferently.
Zhao Bo's eyes widened. Lowering his head to look at his waist, he then said hysterically, "Ning Yue, that's my storage bag! What right do you have to take it away! "
"It's not your storage pouch, it's my storage pouch."
Ning Yue said, "Stop bullshitting. Hurry up and take out the remaining fifty thousand pieces of supreme grade essence crystals. I still have to hurry on my way."
"Oh right, let me give you a friendly reminder."
Ning Yue seemed to have thought of something and said again, "As long as you have the confidence to resist the Heavenly Oath, you don't have to hand over the fifty thousand pieces of supreme grade essence crystals to me."
"You!"
Zhao Bo's face was gloomy, his chest heaving up and down.
Losing the bride and losing the soldiers!
This time, he really went for wool and came home shorn, losing the bride and losing the soldiers!
Not only did Ning Yue take the fifty thousand supreme grade essence crystals from his storage bag, but he also had to give Ning Yue another fifty thousand supreme grade essence crystals. Zhao Bo's heart was bleeding.
Of course, bleeding was secondary. The most important thing was that Zhao Bo did not have fifty thousand supreme grade essence crystals.
"Forget it. It seems like you want to resist the Heavenly Oath alone. Oh well, I won't stay here to watch you fight against the Heavenly Oath. Let's not meet again."
Ning Yue shrugged his shoulders. He then winked at Lu Wei and the rest before walking out of the Alchemy Union.
"Why don't you do me a favor and forget about what happened between you and Zhao Bo?"
However, just as Ning Yue arrived at the entrance of the Alchemy Union, he was blocked by a young man.
The young man was around twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He was dressed in blue and there was a hint of anger between his brows.
"Situ Wen!"
"It's Situ Wen. This is going to be interesting."
"Situ Wen is the third most talented alchemist in the Alchemy Union. Not only is he a fifth-realm alchemist, but he has also reached the peak of the Yuan Dan stage!"
"I heard that when Situ Wen was in the advanced stage of the Yuan Dan stage, he was able to fight against a martial artist who was half a step into the Yin Yang stage. Now that he has reached the peak of the Yuan Dan stage, doesn't that mean he can fight against a martial artist in the beginning stage of the Yin Yang stage?"
"Let's wait and see. I wonder if Ning Yue will give Situ Wen some face."
Ning Yue sized up the young man in front of him, then frowned and said indifferently, "I can give you face."
Hearing Ning Yue's words, Situ Wen's lips curled up. "Very well. If anything happens in the capital, you can …"
However, before Situ Wen could finish his sentence, his face darkened.
"But is your face worth fifty thousand supreme grade essence crystals?"
Ning Yue changed the topic and said, "Zhao Bo owes me fifty thousand supreme grade Yuan Crystals. In short, unless you help him pay back fifty thousand supreme grade Yuan Crystals, no one will be able to save face."
"Good, very good, very good, very very good."
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