Chapter 863 The Second Generation of Female Alchemist God



Chapter 863 The Second Generation of Female Alchemist God

Zhao Yan's fireball turned into a black hole beast and swallowed Lin Zhen's jade unicorn.

Lin Zhen seemed to have no other options at this time. Yu Qilin trembled and turned into a fireball, which was swallowed by the black hole beast! Zhao Yan laughed loudly. He won this fire fight! The three people behind him didn't need to appear. It was over! Lin Zhen also had a smile on his face.

"No. Your Bing Xin Dan is not damaged!" Zhao Yan's face suddenly changed color.

Lin Zhen's mind moved, and the fireball turned into a huge balloon, rapidly expanding inside Zhao Yan's black hole beast body.

The black hole beast's belly swelled up quickly and began to grow infinitely. Finally, it could no longer withstand the expansion of the balloon and exploded with a bang.

The Ice Heart Pill was broken and melted by Lin Zhen's flames. Zhao Yan lost! "This is impossible!" Zhao Yan shouted in disbelief.

Lin Zhen's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm: "Nothing is impossible. You actually dared to let the fireball turn into a black hole beast. Don't you know that you can only imitate the form of the black hole beast, but not its spirit? The reason why the black hole beast is so powerful is because of the black hole in its body. How can you simulate a black hole?"

"Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant. You only remember to imitate, but you don't have the ability to swallow. Your black hole beast is just a paper tiger! Get out of here obediently!"

Zhao Yan's face was pale. He only knew that the black hole beast was powerful, but he couldn't imitate the black hole beast's ability at all. Moreover, he was imitating it in front of Lin Zhen, the real black hole beast. Wasn't he courting death?

After handing over 100 million obediently, Zhao Yan retreated in disgrace.

Seeing that Zhao Yan lost, Li Nian and others felt somewhat conflicted.

They both hoped that Lin Zhen would fail and also hoped that Lin Zhen would be defeated by them. Now that Zhao Yan had lost, they didn't know whether they were more happy or disappointed.

Only Lin Zhen's supporters clapped and cheered hard, cheering for Lin Zhen.

The second person to appear was Boss Ma, Matthew.

Matthew was a thin man. He came to Lin Zhen and said, "Lin Zhen, your ability to control fire is indeed good, but refining medicine requires more than just fire. It requires years of accumulation. I want to compete with you in making medicine."

Lin Zhen nodded: "Okay."

The two men came to Lin Zhen's herbal counter, and Matthew and Lin Zhen wrote down the names of the thirty herbs and the quantities to be taken.

"Lin Zhen, we will use 30 seconds. Whoever can complete the most, best and most accurate will win."

"Then let's get started."

There was a scale placed in front of each of the two people, and as time started, they started moving at the same time.

Matthew believed that he had reached the pinnacle in this regard. It took countless years of accumulation to master the art of dispensing medicine. He did not believe that Lin Zhen could surpass him at such a young age.

Even if Lin Zhen was a saint-level alchemist, he would definitely spend his time on refining pills and would not spend too much time practicing the useless skill of making medicines.

But when he compared himself with them, he realized that there are always people better than you.

Lin Zhen's speed could be described as ghostly, like a gust of breeze passing through the front of the medicine cabinet on the counter. Every move he made was as fast as lightning, grabbing each medicine accurately.

Originally Matthew was also very powerful, but he was completely suppressed by Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen blocked in front of him intentionally or unintentionally every time, which slowed down his grabbing speed and made him lose his rhythm. His performance became worse and worse. When Lin Zhen was about to finish, he only grabbed five herbs.

The people around shook their heads as they saw how far apart the two people's skills in making medicine were.

Not only was Lin Zhen's skills superior to his, but his movements were also too fast. After all, Lin Zhen was also very powerful as a warrior, completely squeezing Matthew behind.

Thirty seconds were about to pass, Lin Zhen finished grabbing the last medicinal ingredient and put it on the scale.

Before Lin Zhen could say anything, Matthew suddenly attacked Lin Zhen's scale.

Matthew is also a warrior in the immortal period, and his strength is not weak. With a casual blow, he knocked all the medicinal materials on Lin Zhen’s scale to the ground!

"Hahaha! The time is up. Lin Zhen, ah Lin Zhen, you are too naive. Our competition is to pick herbs, but there is no restriction on destroying them. You don't even have a single herb now, what else can you use to compete with me?"

Seeing Matthew's arrogant look, the people around him started to scold him.

"You old bastard! You can't afford to have fun with this!"

"That's right, what's this? You won't admit your defeat?"

"This is simply taking advantage of his age. This doesn't count. This old guy is cheating."

But there were also people who supported Matthew. They were the people they brought with them. They loudly argued with Lin Zhen’s supporters, believing that the time had come and whoever had more herbs on the scale would win.

Lin Zhen lowered his head at this time, watching the medicinal herbs that had just floated in the air fall down, and some of them still fell back onto the scale.

Lin Zhen pointed and said, "Since this round is established, I still have herbs on my scale. Does this mean I win?"

Matthew was stunned for a moment: "What's your little dregs? I still have so much on my scale. Ah! Where are my herbs?"

Matthew lowered his head and suddenly found that his scale was empty. There was not a single medicinal material left, not even a residue or dust. It was cleaner than if it had been washed with water.

The others were also stunned. They kept looking at Lin Zhen's scale and no one noticed when Matthew's herbs were gone.

At this time Lin Zhen suddenly raised his left hand. All the medicinal herbs on the palm of his left hand seemed to be sucked by a suction cup and firmly turned into a ball in his palm.

“They are all here!”

"Ah! When did this happen?" Matthew was shocked.

"When you attacked my herbs, I took all your herbs away, but I didn't say anything because my herbs exploded, floated up and fell down, but yours didn't have any."

Lin Zhen sneered and suddenly said in a stern voice: "Matthew, you lose to me in terms of getting medicine, and you are far behind me in cheating. You actually tried this trick in front of me. You are courting death. No more nonsense, hand over the two hundred million immediately, and more."

Lin Zhen suddenly smashed the herbs in his hand hard on Matthew's face: "You deliberately damaged my herbs, now you have to compensate me according to the price, not a cent less. If you can't do it, I will let you know how powerful the strongest gladiator in Tianfang City is!"

Matthew was knocked to the ground by a bunch of medicinal herbs thrown by Lin Zhen. With Lin Zhen's skills, even a piece of paper thrown by him could have the power of a missile. Matthew's nose and face were immediately swollen and his eyes were blue.

After getting up, he murmured and wanted to speak, but Li Nian and others didn't seem to see him.

Li Nian was also annoyed. If he lost, he lost. He was still there. Matthew had to resort to such crooked means and was caught by Lin Zhen, who got mad at him and showed off his power. Now he was too annoyed to even look at Matthew, so how could he care about his predicament?

Matthew wilted like an eggplant hit by frost. Only now did he finally realize that Lin Zhen was not just an alchemist, he was also a powerful warrior who was definitely not someone he could contend with.

Not only did he have to pay the money obediently, but he also had to compensate Lin Zhen for the medicinal herbs. The hired guys were also very smart. These herbs that were worth a few thousand dollars were calculated to cost several million. Matthew could only be angry but not say anything.

********* Lin Zhen won two games in a row and got 300 million yuan. He was secretly happy. These guys made such a fuss when he was in urgent need of money. If he is lucky, he may even get 1.5 billion today!

Originally, Lin Zhen thought that the third person to appear might be Li Nian, but he did not expect that the third person would be the mysterious man in black robe, Lalati.

This Lalati was not tall, and even in a black robe, she still looked a little petite standing in front of Lin Zhen.

When this person opened his mouth, everyone realized that she was a woman.

Among those who came to cause trouble this time, Lalati had the highest realm. He was actually in the middle stage of the God Realm and his strength was very powerful.

Although she is only a seventh-rank alchemist, Lin Zhen feels that this woman is very powerful and he may have the hope of being promoted to the saint level in the future.

In Lin Zhen's opinion, her strength should be above Li Nian's, but she didn't expect to be the third to appear.

The woman stood in front of Lin Zhen, turning around and around, looking at him for a while before slowly speaking.

The sound is pleasant, but the tone is not so pleasant.

"Lin Zhen, before I compete with you, I will give you a chance. Are you willing to become my exclusive alchemist? I can provide you with the best alchemy environment and ensure that no one dares to offend you. Gangs like the White Tiger Hall can be destroyed with just one word from me. Are you willing?"

"Oh! So amazing?"

"Not only that, if you agree, I can also equip you with two demigod-level guards. You are going to enter the eye of the storm, right? These two demigod guards can go with you and protect you throughout the journey, so that you can gain something in there and come out safely."

Lin Zhen looked Lalati up and down and asked, "Did you forget to take your medicine this morning?"

When Lalati heard this, he immediately showed a trace of anger: "Lin Zhen, if you knew my identity, you probably wouldn't dare to say such a thing."

Lin Zhen didn't like this kind of pressure from status, so he responded coldly: "If you knew my character, I'm afraid you wouldn't say such a thing."

At this time, Klinsmann suddenly ran to Lin Zhen and whispered, "Boss, I think this woman is not simple."

"What is her status?"

Klinsmann said, "Boss, there is a group of very powerful people in the Endless Battlefield. They may not be the strongest, but almost no one dares to offend them. Do you feel that this woman is definitely no more than 10,000 years old, but she is actually a powerful person in the God Realm and a seventh-grade alchemist. I'm afraid she can't do this without a strong backing. In my opinion, she is a second-generation god!"

"The second generation of gods?" Lin Zhen was stunned.

"That's right. The so-called second generation of gods are the children of powerful gods. These people may not have my abilities, but because of their special identities, no one dares to mess with them. This woman looks like she may have a very important status among the second generation of gods."

Lin Zhen waved his hands: "No matter who she is, since she has come to my door, I can't tolerate it."

Klinsmann nodded. He had said what he needed to say. Now it was Lin Zhen’s own business.

(End of this chapter)

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