Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 2046 - 2045: Officially Begins!

Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 2046 - 2045: Officially Begins!

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Chapter 2046: Chapter 2045: Officially Begins!

"What?!"

"One trillion... Spirit Crystals???"

"And that’s only the ninth round. Before this, there were ten thousand, a million, ten million Spirit Crystals..."

"Young Master Su’s tone is indeed too grand, isn’t it?"

"Is he really that confident, or is he deliberately trying to provoke Senior Brother Han?"

...

When they heard the terrifying number of Spirit Crystals, all the Divine Dao Religion disciples around exploded!

One trillion Spirit Crystals!!!

What kind of concept is this?

The thirty billion that Han Junjie mentioned before already shocked them greatly, and now Su Han just mentioned one trillion!

Such a vast amount, it could cultivate even Dao Sovereign Realm experts, and definitely not just one!

For any disciple, as long as they could obtain so many Spirit Crystals, they would almost never need to strive for anything else in their lifetime.

No need to buy pills, no need to buy other resources, just cultivating with the Spirit Crystals alone would be enough!

Even Xue Yushuang and the two men beside Su Han widened their eyes in disbelief at this moment.

And over there, Han Junjie took a deep breath and said harshly, "Su Baliu, are you serious about what you said?!"

"Enough with the nonsense!"

Su Han snorted coldly, "I have plenty of Spirit Crystals. If you want to have a big round with me, I, Su Baliu, am willing to accompany you! Just hope you, Han Junjie, have the guts!"

Han Junjie’s face immediately turned unsightly.

Yes, he was very confident about this Alchemy Contest, but...

Where could he get so many Spirit Crystals?

It was only then that Han Junjie suddenly remembered that during the Heavenly Talent Competition, Su Han got the first place and was rewarded with ten trillion Spirit Crystals!

Su Han’s boldness shocked the endless Divine Dao disciples. If he didn’t accept, where would the face of Young Master Yun Chong go?

How could he take back the big words he shouted previously?

"Lord Han, bet with him!"

Huaa Qingfei whispered, "What are you afraid of? Your and my Alchemical Attainments are extremely strong among our peers. How could a mere Su Baliu win against us?"

"What do you know?!"

Han Junjie glared at Huaa Qingfei and transmitted his voice, "Su Baliu won first at the Heavenly Talent Competition and indeed has plenty of Spirit Crystals, but where do we get so many Spirit Crystals to bet with him?"

"Oh, so that’s what you’re worried about?"

Huaa Qingfei smiled, "It doesn’t matter; after all, we’re not going to lose."

"What, you don’t dare to bet?"

At this moment, Su Han’s voice came, as if he realized something, showing a look of sudden enlightenment.

"Oh right, I almost forgot, Young Master Han, you simply don’t have that many Spirit Crystals!"

Han Junjie’s face changed again, looking even more unsightly.

"But it doesn’t matter!"

Su Han waved his sleeve, "If I lose, I will give you Spirit Crystals according to the stakes. If you lose and don’t have that many Spirit Crystals, then according to what you said... you can repay by kowtowing, how about it?"

"You!"

Han Junjie suddenly looked up, fury surging.

It was clear he was cornered by Su Han once again.

"Su Baliu, I really don’t know where you get such great courage..." Han Junjie’s voice was hoarse and deep.

"I’m just asking you, do you dare or not?" Su Han pressed on aggressively.

"Young Master Su..."

Xue Yushuang subtly tugged at Su Han, transmitting in private, "One trillion Spirit Crystals is no small sum, don’t be impulsive."

"I’m not impulsive."

Su Han said calmly, "Every move I make is absolutely rational."

"I’m different from them."

As he finished speaking, Su Han pointed at Han Junjie and Huaa Qingfei.

"Ahem..."

At this moment, the Blood-Robed Venerable, who had been coldly observing, finally spoke.

"An Alchemy Contest is essentially an exchange of learning; the stakes are secondary, no need to be so caught up in them."

Anyone could hear that these words were obviously meant for Su Han and Han Junjie.

Especially Han Junjie!

The Blood-Robed Venerable was advising Han Junjie to stay calm and not be impulsive.

However, as Young Master Yun Chong, Han Junjie had always been the object of admiration, envy, fanaticism, and even worship, his pride had surpassed his rationality, how could he listen?

Even if a Dao Sovereign realm powerhouse spoke, but in such a calm tone, Han Junjie couldn’t listen!

"I accept your challenge!!!"

Han Junjie slapped the table and suddenly spoke, "Su Baliu, I admit I don’t have that many Spirit Crystals, but my Alchemical Attainment is at the Peak Level among peers and will definitely not lose to you!"

"Then let’s give it a try."

Su Han smiled slightly and looked at the Blood-Robed Venerable, "Senior, did you hear this wager?"

Blood-Robed Venerable frowned, coldly glanced at Han Junjie, and waved his hand, "Let’s begin..."

"You go first." Su Han said with a smile.

Han Junjie waved his hand and took back the herb he had taken out earlier.

"Best of three rounds, I, Han, naturally won’t use such a low-level medicinal ingredient. This one is the one I will use to test Young Master Su!"

As Han Junjie finished speaking, when he waved his hand, a golden herb appeared out of the illusion.

This herb looked like a mushroom, without any leaves, round in shape, but the stem was extremely slender, like a silver needle, very strange.

"Young Master Su, take a look, what is the name of this herb?" Han Junjie said coldly.

Su Han did not speak, but Xue Yushuang and the two men with him frowned, their eyes fixed on this herb, obviously pondering.

"What kind of medicinal ingredient is this?"

"No idea, I’ve never seen it before!"

"Such an extraordinary wager, Senior Brother Han must be pulling out his trump card."

"Judging by Senior Sister Xue’s expression, they clearly don’t know this herb..."

"Tsk tsk, it’s only the first round, are they going to lose already?"

Under the platform, there were buzzing discussions, full of confusion.

"The time for Guess Medicine is one minute." The Blood-Robed Venerable’s voice came, reminding Su Han and others.

The two men’s gaze immediately shifted to Xue Yushuang, "Senior Sister Xue, do you know this herb?"

They knew nothing about Su Han’s Alchemical Dao, so subconsciously, they looked to Xue Yushuang.

However, Xue Yushuang frowned deeply and shook her head, "I have never seen this medicinal ingredient either..."

"There’s only half a minute left!"

Han Junjie’s cold laugh sounded, "Young Master Su, although the wager for the first round is just ten thousand Spirit Crystals, given your reputation, wouldn’t it be quite disgraceful to lose the first round to me?"

Upon hearing this, Su Han smiled slightl, and when he lightly parted his lips, he softly uttered a few words.

"First Grade Medicinal Ingredient, Golden Cloud Dew."

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