C48 The small green bodhi
Inside the house, three unscrupulous people were gathered in front of a copper mirror to watch the scene. In the copper mirror, the scene was exactly the scene of Rong Hua's battle.
"Old man Fan, do you think this kid can pass?" The man who spoke with Rong Hua earlier asked.
Old man Fan laughed, "How would I know? Anyway, I've come out with money for this month's wine. Old Bai, your Grand Warrior is still the best. Every month, you'll be rich beyond compare."
Another skinnier man laughed: "Our Magician is also not bad."
Old man Fan was depressed. "Old Zhang, don't look like there are many Magician s evaluating, but there aren't many high level ones. Aren't you worried?"
"Sigh ?" Elder Zhang shook his head and sighed.
Old Bai said, "The imperial family has not done anything and the citizens are not diligent. It seems like the Elders Guild will have to give up on this."
"Give up the Imperial Family? Wouldn't that cause a war? " Old Zhang was a little worried.
Old man Fan shook his head. "Don't worry about it. Isn't it normal to have different dynasties since ancient times?" Let's dig up some more good seedlings. "
"Yeah, no matter what." Old Bai nodded.
"I see that this kid is going to fail soon and challenge an intermediate Magic Martial Master at such a young age. He has wasted his money." Elder Zhang shook his head and sighed.
Old man Fan took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "It's good if you can't pass the exam. If you can't pass her exam, then you'll have to choose a low-level one. That's another hundred silver coins, hehe ?"
Old Bai suddenly said, "Why don't we take a gamble?"
"What kind of bet?" Old man Fan was also interested.
"I bet this kid can pass. Ten jars of sorghum wine." Old Bai said.
Old Zhang smiled and said, "I also bet on him winning. If I don't have any wine, I'll bet on ten grilled duck with Lingzhi."
"Alright, since you said so, I'll bet that he won't pass, and that the wager will be worth ?" After rummaging through his body for a long time, he took out two fist-sized bottles. "These are Demon Soul Dew that I have collected. Both refining medicine and artifact forging are easy to use."
"Deal." The three of them placed the gambling stakes in the three storage bag s.
Rong Hua was very gloomy at the moment, because she could hear the conversation of the three people and thought she was the wager.
The attack power of the Magic Martial Master's puppet was not as good as that of the Magician's, and its defense was not as good as Grand Warrior's. After figuring out its moves, Rong Hua raised his leg and kicked at the puppet's chest.
"Ya, my puppet, you stinking brat, I'll beat him to death!" Old Fan walked angrily to the back of the hall.
Old Zhang and Old Bai quickly stopped old man Fan, and the two of them said in unison, "Such a young child can actually defeat an intermediate Magic Martial Master, he's a good sapling, don't let him break it!"
Rong Hua walked out and heard their conversation.
"You're using me to gamble? I didn't say anything, so what right do you have to hit me?"
Old man Fan snorted. "You ruined my puppet!"
Rong Hua scoffed, "Did you say you can't break it? Besides, who dares to think about not harming the enemy in a fight? "
Old man Fan was at a loss for words. Originally, he was in a bad mood from the loss, but Rong Hua even broke a puppet, so the repair costs were not something that could be settled with three hundred silver coins.
Rong Hua's eyes flashed, she had chosen the two bottles of Demonic Soul Dew, those were good stuff, adding one drop into the mix during the refining process, if one were to add another drop during the refining process, it would be able to neutralize the effects of the medicine, but during the tempering process, it would only make the container stronger.
"I still want to challenge the Berserk Demon Warrior." Rong Hua had a plan in his mind.
"Challenge the Berserk Demon Great Warrior?" The three of them asked in unison.
Rong Hua nodded his head: "That's right, but I want to make a bet with all of you."
"What should we bet?" Do you have gambling money? " Old man Fan's eyes sparkled as he looked at Rong Hua.
Rong Hua pointed to the items on the table and said: "If I win, those three items will belong to me. She took out a bottle of pills she had refined in the Dragon Domain, "This is a pill I obtained in the Dragon Domain. A single pill is equivalent to a bottle of medicine."
"Really?" The three fellows immediately widened their eyes. It seemed like they knew that there was such a thing as a pill.
Old man Fan opened the bottle and sniffed. "It's really a pill. Ever since the chaos in the Three Realms, no one knows how to refine pills."
Kid, this thing is very precious, you should take it back, treating it as a wager is not worthwhile, why not this way, seeing as you defeated the intermediate Magic Martial Master Puppet at such a young age, you can choose to take one of the three items, without taking the risk. Old man Fan said.
Rong Hua was startled, so it turned out that the three of them were decent people, then he kept his teasing heart: "I wouldn't dare to eat this pill even if it were me, since owning a treasure is my fault, I know how to understand."
"Alright, take the three items and each of us will give you one more condition. It's a fair deal." Old man Fan said.
Rong Hua realized that although the three of them were trying to outdo each other, the one who could truly make the decision was this old man Fan.
Old man Fan handed the three storage bag over to Rong Hua. "Take it, do you have any conditions?"
Rong Hua thought for a moment, then said: "I can't think of it at the moment, but can you tell me in the future?"
"Sure." Old man Fan immediately agreed.
After Rong Hua bowed, he turned and left. He did not expect that he could defeat the intermediate Magic Martial Master Puppet, so he was a high ranked Magic Martial Master!
However, old man Fan slapped his forehead. "Aiya!"
Old Bai and Old Zhang were shocked.
"That kid didn't use any magic from the beginning till the end. Do you think he would be able to defeat the Berserker Demon Warrior if he really knew magic?" Old man Fan said.
Only then did Old Zhang and Old Bai's faces change. They looked at each other and sighed at the same time, "We're old!"
Rong Hua was in a very good mood. When she returned to her dwelling, she saw Long Zhuiyun taking advantage of the shade: "Why didn't you buy anything?"
"I have nothing much to buy, so I prepared some clothes!" Long Zhuiyun said.
Rong Hua was startled, that's right, he had to prepare clothes too, what if he still kept on growing? Even if his clothes were damaged in battle, it wouldn't be good.
"Here, your clothes!" Long Zhuiyun thoughtfully passed over a pile of clothes.
"Thank you very much." Rong Hua put away the clothes, she felt that her space ring should have some shelves or cabinets, if not, it would not be good to put them on the ground.
"Here you go, I'll go for a stroll and then I'll be back!" Rong Hua gave Long Zhuiyun a roast duck and a jar of wine.
Long Zhuiyun immediately drooled, but he did not eat anything and followed along: "Wait for me Boss, I'll go with you, in case someone hurts you."
Rong Hua's footsteps paused, how could he forget that someone was still thinking about the good stuff on her body? Forget it, he wouldn't go out today.
"Forget it. If those people didn't succeed in their ambush, they will definitely continue to attack. It would be better if we stayed at home." Rong Hua turned around and returned.
She didn't hear Long Zhuiyun speak for a long while. When she turned around, she realised that this guy had already started to nibble on the roast duck, and was stuffing his mouth full of meat without being able to say anything.
The corner of Rong Hua's mouth twitched as she entered the house and called the Fei Fei to bring her into the space of divine beast s. After entering, she discovered that the Bodhi tree had shrunk in size, it was only a foot tall.