The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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The Pulse Refiners Association, outside the assessment room.

At this time, outside the low-level spirit refiner's assessment room, it was not just Nie Qianqiu and the other four people. For unknown reasons, many people gathered here, and their eyes were fixed on the door of the room. Seems to be waiting for something.

Some of these people are low-level pulse refiners who have come to participate in the assessment, and there are deacons and even elders of this pulse refiner guild. It seems that Yun Xiao's previous performance has absorbed many people.

Compared to the generation who has nothing to do with these matters, Prince Nie Qianqiu seems to be more concerned about when Yunxiao will come out and whether he can pass the assessment of a low-level spirit refiner, because there is another one worth 100,000 gold coins between them. The bet.

Of course, in Nie Qianqiu's heart, he never thought Yunxiao could win. What a joke, he wanted to pass the assessment of a low-level spirit refiner in three hours. Doesn't it mean that his dignified prince is as stupid as a pig?

Nie Qianqiu didn't want Yunxiao's talent to be more powerful than his own, but also wanted the golden horned sheep horns that could forge magic weapons. It was in this mood that almost an hour had passed.

Crunch!

In the eyes of everyone, the door of the assessment room that had been closed for an hour was pulled open from the inside, and immediately walked out a handsome boy with a shabby wooden sword on his back.

"It's Young Master Yunxiao!"

Xiao Qiu's eyes were sharp, and at first glance he recognized that it was Yun Xiao who had entered the test, and at the moment he exclaimed, and there was a hint of joy in his voice.

It’s just that the excited Xiao Qiu didn’t notice. After the surprise on the faces of the three people beside him, a sneer appeared immediately, because compared to Xiao Qiu, who had little knowledge, these three people must know that this time came out. what.

"Hmph, I said, what is this kid, it turned out to be just a silver wax gun head!"

Seeing Yun Xiao's figure, Nie Qianqiu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. A low, cold snort uttered, but it didn't cover up too much, so that everyone next to him could hear clearly.

Nie Qianqiu, who had just passed the low-level spiritual pulse refiner, naturally knew how difficult the assessment was. Whether it was alchemy or saving people, there was no time to complete the assessment.

But now, how long has Yun Xiao entered? Is there an hour?

In such a short hour, he came out of the room. I am afraid it was either a failure in alchemy or a failure to save people. It may even be to put people to death. Only then was the host of the assessment kicked out. ?

Nie Qianqiu is very confident about these thoughts in his heart, because since childhood, even in the records of the Lingtian imperial family, he has not heard of any amazing genius who can be in an hour. Within, passed the assessment of a low-level spirit refiner.

In fact, Nie Qianqiu has been the most powerful genius in the Lingtian Empire in the past 100 years, and even he has spent half a day and a night saving people with his own heart. He doesn’t believe this kid from the Xuanyue Empire. Will be stronger than myself, and so much stronger.

Nie Qianqiu's low hum, Yunxiao, who had just come out, naturally heard it, and saw a smile on his face, nodded slightly toward this side, and said in his mouth.

"I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness!"

The words Yun Xiaolian said with a smile, the other three who knew the previous bet knew the meaning of the words, but because they knew, their faces became extremely incredible at this moment, as if they had seen a ghost. .

"Could it be..."

When Mu Yun Xiaoqiu's thoughts came up in the hearts of several people, it was seen that the rough-clothed boy directly stretched out his right palm, a badge shining with deep black light, so dazzling.

In particular, the deeper black crescent moon above is even more revealing to everyone the level of the low-level spirit refiner. What kind of identity it represents is not clear to anyone present.

"No... it's impossible!"

Suddenly seeing this badge representing the low-level spirit refiner level, Nie Qianqiu's heart sank first, and immediately screamed as if he was a cat with its tail stepped on.

"Yun Xiao, even if you can pass the assessment of a low-level spirit refiner, how can it be so fast? There must be something tricky in this, I'm not convinced!"

Nie Qianqiu's voice echoed in the many rooms on the third floor, and it seemed a bit stern. Those who knew him were a little unbelievable. Is this still the prince of the Lingtian Empire? Why are you so uncomfortable?

Except for the three of Mu Yun Xiaoqiu, the others didn't know what had happened before, nor did they know the bet between the crown prince and Yun Xiao. This rage was really due to a reason.

"Are you dissatisfied?"

Wen Yanyun smiled and turned his eyes with some doubts. In fact, Nie Qianqiu had a good impression on him before, or perhaps what he saw was only the appearance of the prince. The act of borrowing money was just not a shame. Said it is really a good person.

"Yes, I'm not convinced, Yun Xiao, have you known the people inside for a long time, and will embarrass this prince if you collude?"

The prince, who has always been steady, seemed to be in a mess. As soon as he said this, many deacons and elders who belonged to the Pulse Refining Master Guild showed a carefree expression on their faces.

Didn’t Nie Qianqiu’s words mean that the Pulse Refining Master’s Guild would cheat for personal gain, colluding with outsiders and doing something unfair? This has an impact on the reputation of the Pulse Refining Master Guild.

Moreover, these practitioners who belong to the Guild of Pulse Refining Masters have never known the young man named Yunxiao, and how to start with collusion, Nie Qianqiu is simply talking nonsense.

"Collusion? Tsk tsk, the imagination of His Royal Highness is really admirable!"

Yun Xiao shook his head helplessly, teased at first, and then suddenly stretched out his left hand, and said: "According to your statement, my badge of the low-level Poison Vein Master of the spirit rank has also come to be unjustified. Up?"

"Hi..."

In the open palm of the left hand, there is a green badge, and the green crescent moon above it is extremely dazzling. Combined with the meaning of Yun Xiao's mouth, there was a burst of cold air in the field.

"Low-level spirit...Poison Vessel Master?!"

It turned out that Yun Xiao took out the badge of the low-level spiritual medicine pulse master, which was already shocking and inexplicable, but now he actually took out another low-level spiritual medicine poison pulse master badge, which made people feel like they were in a dream.

Although Yun Xiao said that "the name is not right or right", these practitioners who have been in the guild for many years have no doubt that it is a fake badge. The breath of the badge of the poisoner is so special. .

The black and green badges on Yun Xiao's left and right hands made Prince Nie Qianqiu, who was still screaming dissatisfied just now, swayed slightly. Thinking of a certain possibility, he seemed to be trying to fail for the first time in his life.

"In this way, in this short period of time, he not only successfully tested a low-level spirit-level medical pulse master, but also passed a low-level spirit-level poison pulse master by the way?"

This thought lingered in Nie Qianqiu's mind for a long time, and it was like a nightmare, making him feel depressed, and he didn't know how to express it.

"His Royal Highness, why... shall we make another bet?"

Just when Nie Qianqiu was depressed, Yun Xiao's voice suddenly sounded, and when he heard the word "gambling", the faces of the people next to him became extremely weird.

"What do you want?"

Nie Qianqiu finally came back to his senses, but the expression on his face was very alert. Although the young man in front of him was much weaker than himself, the level of weirdness was really hard to prevent.

"His Royal Highness, although you lost the bet just now, in fact your bet didn't really lose, did you? Since I passed the assessment, the deposit of 100,000 gold coins will be returned to you!"

Yun Xiao seemed to have guessed something, and immediately explained it, and what he said was also true. In such a gambling game, Prince Nie Qianqiu was indeed much better off.

"Young Master Yun Xiao, do you still want to borrow money? Are you still going to be assessed as an Intermediate Spiritual Pulse Refining Master?"

Xiao Qiu on the side thought of a possibility and couldn't help but ask aloud with excitement, but the next moment, he saw Yun smile and nodded, and finally turned his gaze to Nie Qianqiu.

"How about, Your Royal Highness, can you pay me the deposit for the Intermediate Spirit-level Pulse Refining Master's assessment? Don't worry, if I lose, I will definitely put a bet that satisfies you!"

Yun Xiao seemed to be a tempting little fox, but he knew that even the deposit for the assessment of the low-level pulse refiner of the spirit rank would cost 100,000 gold coins, and the assessment of the intermediate spirit rank was naturally higher, and he couldn't take it out.

"Hmph, this time, it's up to you to find a solution yourself!"

Nie Qianqiu seems to have finally made a decision without knowing that Yun's jokes have fallen. This cold snort also shows his attitude. It seems that he is not a fool. If he is pitted, he will always get some experience. Right?

Just kidding, you can get the badges of the low-level spiritual medicator and poison meridian in one hour. Who would be so stupid to bet against such a person.

Although Nie Qianqiu said just now that there is something tricky in it, in fact, deep down in his heart, he knew that the Pulse Refining Master Guild could not do those nasty things. I am afraid that this kid really has some unknown abilities.

"Is that so? That's a shame!"

An undisguised disappointment flashed across Wen Yanyun’s smiling face, but immediately his gaze turned and he suddenly shouted: "Everyone, who is willing to lend me some money, rest assured, you will be repaid soon!"

With such a loud voice, the scene suddenly became silent, and everyone was a little bit overwhelmed. Are we familiar with you? Why should I lend you money?

A person's face is so thick that it is really breathtaking, but in Yun Xiao's expectant gaze, no one answered after all, which made the disappointment on his face even more intense.

"Assessing the spirit level intermediate pulse refiner is only, and it does not necessarily require a deposit!"

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