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Chapter 882: Still Beaten Up

Peerless Medicine God · 第882章 照揍不误

"Are you serious?"

After hearing Si Yin's words, Ye Yuan's eyes lit up.

Si Yin smiled and said, "Would I lie to you, young master? This kind of rare pill is extremely popular among the top talents on the third floor. We buy it at fifty points but can sell it at a higher price."

Ye Yuan laughed upon hearing this. "Heh, you really have the nature of merchants! Alright, in that case, let's talk after we leave."

With that, Ye Yuan turned and walked out of the inner chamber. Si Yin was puzzled but followed anyway.

Ye Yuan arrived at the points area, took out the Death Challenge Token and the Tianhai Liusulfur Pill, and handed them to Si Yin. "Help me exchange this Tianhai Liusulfur Pill for points. Together with the forty points in the token, that's ninety points total. Exchange all of them for seventh-grade spiritual herbs!"

Ye Yuan looked like a spendthrift throwing money around, incredibly generous.

Si Yin was taken aback and said in a daze, "Young master, would you like to reconsider? Although pills can be exchanged for more points, these spiritual herbs are very precious, and the pills made from them are extremely complex and difficult to refine, with a low success rate. If you spend all ninety points, you might not even earn them back!"

For alchemists, success rate is a major issue, especially for pills like the Tianhai Liusulfur Pill, which are extremely difficult to refine.

In Si Yin's view, even if Ye Yuan was indeed an alchemist, he must have used a lot of materials to refine the Tianhai Liusulfur Pill.

Coupled with Ye Yuan's spendthrift attitude, it was easy for Si Yin to mistakenly think that Ye Yuan came from a large family, so she offered a reminder.

Ye Yuan, however, didn't care. "Don't worry about that, Miss Si Yin. These points came easily anyway, so it doesn't matter if I lose them all. At worst, when I get to the third floor, I'll just find more people to bet points with."

Si Yin was speechless. The only person who could talk about betting points so lightly was probably the one before her.

Ye Yuan's indifferent attitude had once been mistaken for foolishness. But facts proved that he truly had the strength to dominate the first floor!

Si Yin had no doubt that even on the third floor, Ye Yuan's strength would be among the top.

Since Ye Yuan had said so, Si Yin had nothing more to say. She could only go and exchange the Tianhai Liusulfur Pill for points.

"Purple Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, Profound Cold Ice Soul Fruit, Ice Flame Profound Emperor Mushroom..."

Ye Yuan reeled off a long list of spiritual herbs like a menu. Si Yin followed behind him, barely able to keep up with his pace.

It had to be said that the Shura Shop had quite a few good items. Some spiritual herbs that were rarely seen outside were available here in abundance.

However, the stock of these herbs was limited; many could only yield two to three batches of medicinal base, or even just one.

This placed extremely high demands on alchemists.

But for Ye Yuan, this was no problem at all.

His success rate for refining ninth-grade pills was terrifyingly high, let alone mere seventh-grade pills.

All of this was due to his extremely solid foundation.

In the end, Ye Yuan bought over thirty spiritual herbs, leaving Si Yin dumbfounded.

This was the epitome of having more money than sense!

Exchanging ninety points for over thirty spiritual herbs seemed like a very stupid move no matter how you looked at it.

"Young master, these are all the spiritual herbs you requested. They're in the storage ring. Please check them." Si Yin handed Ye Yuan a storage ring.

"No need to check. With Miss Si Yin being so beautiful, would you cheat me?" Ye Yuan said with a smile.

Si Yin blushed, showing a shy girlish demeanor. If her subordinates saw this, they might wonder if she was putting on an act.

Just then, Ye Yuan felt the Death Challenge Token heat up, and a message entered his mind.

"Hmm? A battle? It's that Leng Qing indeed!" Ye Yuan frowned.

Si Yin smiled sweetly. "I wish you a triumphant victory, young master!"

Ye Yuan laughed heartily. "Of course! That guy didn't dare to bet points with me, and he still uses such despicable means to force me into a fight. I'm going to beat him so badly his own mother won't recognize him!"

...

When Ye Yuan arrived at the arena, the stands were already packed.

The battle between the new upstart of the second floor and the veteran powerhouse was bound to attract a lot of attention.

In the stands, the figures of an old man and a young man appeared again.

"Feng Shao, what do you think of Leng Qing's chances in this match?"

The young man shook his head. "Old Zhu, although we gave it our all and still couldn't beat Leng Qing, I still think he's no match for Ye Yuan!"

"I'm not so sure! Leng Qing obviously watched that match too. He dared to challenge Ye Yuan, so he probably has some confidence. But how much confidence is hard to say." Old Zhu said.

The young man glanced at Old Zhu but said nothing more.

The moment Ye Yuan saw Leng Qing, his face darkened. "You bastard, you dared to play dirty with me. You're dead!"

Leng Qing said calmly, "If you have any skills, just show them."

"As you wish!"

Ye Yuan suddenly burst forth, his fist reaching Leng Qing in an instant.

Leng Qing's expression changed because Ye Yuan's fist had disappeared!

That move again!

"Boom!"

Ye Yuan's punch made the arena's formation tremble, and exclamations came from the stands.

"Oh my god, I've got goosebumps! If that punch landed on me, I'd probably be obliterated."

"Too strong! No wonder Lu Licheng, with all his strength, was blown to bits!"

In the previous match, all the force was absorbed by Lu Licheng alone, so they hadn't felt the terror of Ye Yuan's punch.

But this time, it was clearly reflected on the formation, and they realized how terrifying that punch was.

However, this punch ultimately missed.

Leng Qing had actually dodged Ye Yuan's unavoidable punch!

This was the first time since Ye Yuan had mastered the Void Dragon Shadow Fist that an opponent had evaded it, which surprised him.

"Wind Intent!"

Ye Yuan realized that the reason Leng Qing could dodge his punch was that he had comprehended Wind Intent, and specifically the Supreme True Intent of Speed!

The Supreme True Intent of Speed and the Flowing True Intent that Ye Yuan had comprehended both belonged to Wind Intent, but they pursued different attributes.

Comprehending the Supreme True Intent of Speed allowed a martial artist to reach heights in speed that others could not attain.

Among all techniques under heaven, only speed cannot be broken!

Between Leng Qing's brows were six stars! His Killing Intent was even stronger than Lu Licheng's!

Two types of Supreme True Intent were the foundation of his invincibility on the second floor.

"Not bad! You're really strong! If I didn't have some confidence, how would I dare to challenge you?" Leng Qing said.

Ye Yuan smiled. "So what if you have two types of Supreme True Intent? You dared to play dirty with me, and I'll still beat you up!"