C21 Increasing the Stake.

"Damn it! Chen, don't underestimate me!" Hearing this, Zhao Yiming frowned, and a trace of anger flashed across his eyes. Although Liu Chen was powerful, he was barely able to enter the top five in the Yuyang Peak. He was not even qualified to enter the top three. Liu Chen was not even close to Qin Feng. Now, he was comparing Liu Chen to Yang Fann. Wasn't this saying that Yang Fann and Qin Feng were not on the same level at all?

"Junior Brother Chen, although Liu Chen is not bad, he is still far from being able to compete with Yang Fann!" Zhao Yiming sneered, and retorted.

"It seems that you are very optimistic about Yang Fann!" Chen Jianhua was not angry. He chuckled, and suddenly changed the topic, "Since that's the case, why don't we increase the bet?"

"What? Increase the bet?"

Zhao Yiming's expression changed slightly. He opened his mouth, and was about to refuse.

Yang Fann was strong, but there was still a big gap between him and the Three Heroes.

However, at this moment.

Chen Jianhua seemed to have seen through Zhao Yiming's thoughts. He smiled mysteriously and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, I was lucky enough to obtain a Meridian Accumulation Pill."

"What? You have the Meridian Accumulation Pill?" Zhao Yiming's voice suddenly became louder, and even his breathing became hurried. Just like the Marrow Cleansing Pill, the Meridian Accumulation Pill was also a top-grade Ling Dan. It could nourish the Heavenly Meridian and nourish the foundation. During the trip to the ancient cave five years ago, although Zhao Yiming had used the power of the secret technique, he had paid a terrible price, and had left behind a serious hidden injury. This Meridian Accumulation Pill was the item that Zhao Yiming had searched for.

"What do you want to bet on?" Zhao Yiming's voice was a little trembling. No matter what, he could not give up on this Meridian Accumulation Pill. He had already been trapped in the Great Perfection Stage of the Seventh Layer for three years, and it was only because of the damage to his Heavenly Meridian that he was unable to break through!

Hearing that, a hint of complacency appeared on Chen Jianhua's face.

However, he smiled casually and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, you can do whatever you want. As long as the price of the thing you give is about the same as the Meridian Accumulation Pill, it will be fine!"

Zhao Yiming thought for a moment and said, "How about five Spirit Stones?"

Chen Jianhua shook his head, and a playful expression appeared on his face as he said, "Senior Brother Zhao, in your eyes, this top-grade Ling Dan Meridian Accumulation Pill is only worth five Spirit Stones?"

"Damn it!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Zhao Yiming's eyes, but in the end, he still suppressed the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth, "Junior Brother Chen, I'll add another Spirit Stone to this!"

"Six Spirit Stones? What a big deal!" Chen Jianhua winked at Zhao Yiming, "It seems that Senior Brother Zhao still doesn't have any sincerity!"

"Chen Jianhua, don't go too far." Zhao Yiming gritted his teeth. As one of the top sects in the Great Tang Dynasty, the Seven Stars Sect naturally did not lack Spirit Accumulation Pills. Even the higher grade treasure pills were not without. Six Spirit Stones were already far beyond the true value of the Meridian Accumulation Pill. Unfortunately, these high grade pills could not be purchased with money, and one needed to have a certain status to buy them.

"Senior Brother Zhao, if you don't want to bet, you can choose not to bet!" Chen Jianhua casually waved his hand. He was very clear about Zhao Yiming's desire for Meridian Accumulation Pills. At this moment, he was the one who had the initiative.

"Do you really think you can guess my heart?" Zhao Yiming was burning with anger, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

Suddenly, Chen Jianhua seemed to have thought of something. He patted his head and said casually, "I almost forgot. I heard that Manager Zhang of Zuowang Peak injured his Heavenly Meridian a month ago. I think he won't be stingy with a few Spirit Stones."

Zhao Yiming glared at Chen Jianhua fiercely. "Tell me, what else do you want?" His voice was filled with unwillingness and helplessness. He had been stuck in the Seventh Empyrean Stage for too long, and he did not want to continue waiting.

"How about this, add your Blue Cloud Sword, and I will bet with you!"

Chen Jianhua said it lightly, but it almost made Zhao Yiming jump up in anger. He had gone too far. The Blue Cloud Sword was his personal weapon. Without the Blue Cloud Sword, his strength would definitely drop by three levels! Moreover, as a high-grade Ling Dan, the value of the Blue Cloud Sword was definitely not below that of a top-grade Ling Dan like the Meridian Accumulation Pill!

"Senior Brother Zhao, if you can't bear to part with it, then forget it." Chen Jianhua dragged out his voice.

"Alright! Chen Jianhua, you win!" After a moment of silence, Zhao Yiming finally chose to compromise. The Meridian Accumulation Pill was too important to him. As long as there was a chance, he was unwilling to give up.

Chen Jianhua looked at Zhao Yiming with grievance, "Senior Brother Zhao, what you said is hurtful. If you don't want to, then forget it!"

Zhao Yiming gritted his teeth in hatred. He really wanted to give him a punch, but in the end, he suppressed the anger in his heart and forced out a smile that was even uglier than crying. He said, "Junior Brother Chen, I was wrong."

He was no longer young. He could feel that his own Qi and blood were faintly showing signs of weakening. He could not wait for the next three years.

"I'll bet with you!" Chen Jianhua said with a face full of "fright", but he was actually laughing in his heart.

"Damn it! Wait for me to repair the Heavenly Meridian, then I'll come and settle the score with you!"

While Zhao Yiming and the other two were talking, a few more people entered Bronze Warriors' Lane. Then, a few more people actually passed the test. Of course, the results of these people could not be compared to Liu Chen's.

The power of a role model was boundless. As the servant disciples successfully passed the test and successfully advanced to the Outer Sect, the low spirits of the servant disciples immediately rose again. Everyone present was a famous figure in the various Servicemen's Peak, and they were the targets of countless servant disciples. All of them were proud and arrogant. No one thought that they were inferior to others. Since they could do it, why couldn't they do it?

"I will definitely succeed in the Breakthrough competition and advance to the Outer Sect!" The servant disciples clenched their fists tightly, their expressions firm, and their eyes no longer had the previous confusion and melancholy.

"The morale is good!" Bai Yunfei narrowed his eyes and nodded. A martial artist must have the spirit of not admitting defeat. Otherwise, no matter how talented they were, it would be difficult for them to achieve great things in the end.

"Next!"