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Looking at the familiar figure, Han Ming smiled and asked casually: "Brawler, what are you doing?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Ouyang Bo immediately gave up chasing after the girl in front of him. He excitedly turned around and said, "Damn!" "Ruffian, why are you here!"

"Hehe, I was just about to come to the Spring City to do something. I heard that there's going to be a Alchemy Competition, so I came to take a look." What about you? It's been a long time since we've seen each other, but you're still so virtuous! " Looking at the sloppy Ouyang Bo, Han Ming could not connect him and the title of a Grade 5 Alchemist.

"Hehe …" It was a maid from my family who had just arrived two days ago. Even though that little girl might be young, she's still a great beauty. Furthermore, she's also Huang Hua's daughter! " Ouyang Bo couldn't help but ask as he gazed at the graceful figure walking away.

Suddenly, he smacked his forehead and remembered what Han Ming had said just now.

"Oh!" I almost forgot, you're an alchemist too. You should also register for the Alchemist Competition this time! Let this bro see just how powerful you actually are. " Ouyang Bo happily patted Han Ming's shoulder and said loudly.

"Hur hur, this brother is only here to register. Is the registration deadline?" When he interacted with Ouyang Bo, Han Ming felt an indescribable sense of freedom, just like when he was interacting with Skyfire. He felt free to do as he pleased and didn't have to worry about any thoughts or misunderstandings from Ouyang Bo.

"Holy sh * t!" [You really came at the right time. Today is the last day. The preliminary test will start in three days!] Come, I'll take you to register. " Laughing loudly, Ouyang Bora walked into the inner area of the guild with a cold smile on his face.

There was no other way. After all, this was the Ouyang Family's territory. Furthermore, Ouyang Bo was the youngest level five alchemist in the entire Ouyang Family. He was already familiar with the Alchemist Association. Under his lead, Han Ming successfully registered to participate in the Alchemist Competition.

After leaving the Alchemist Association, Han Ming and Ouyang Bo encountered a troublesome matter.

The two of them had not seen each other for a long time. Now that they had reunited, they were naturally in a good mood. They immediately invited each other to a restaurant and refused to leave until they were drunk. Just as he happily walked out of the Alchemist Guild, he bumped into two familiar faces of Ouyang Bo.

"Yo!" Master Ouyang, where are you going? You didn't go to the Drunken Moon Restaurant to have fun, did you? " A middle-aged man wearing the robe of a Grade Four Alchemist at the front said, his tone extremely unfriendly.

"Hehe, I met a good friend today and was about to go to the restaurant to drink. Where was Brother Tang planning to go? Why don't we go together? " Ouyang Bo said with a smile.

Looking at the registration certificate in Han Ming's hand, and then looking at the Rank 3 alchemist robe Han Ming was wearing, the man said with disdain: "Oh! He also felt that Master Ouyang's friend was an alchemist. It was even a level three one! "Haha!"

The other man was even more direct. "Little friend, you became a level three alchemist at such a young age." Not bad! But unfortunately, in this Alchemy Competition, it's not like children are playing house. It's still better to go somewhere else and have more children to play! "

With a faint smile, Han Ming did not become angry, but instead examined the aura of these two individuals. The two of them were of the upper stage of the Golden Soul Stage, compared to Ouyang Bo, they were still lacking by a large margin. Therefore, Han Ming did not lower himself to the same level as them, and only smiled: "Hehe, this competition does not explain this point, any alchemist can participate. If you two have nothing else, then we'll be leaving first. "

After saying that, Han Ming and Ouyang Bo looked at each other and smiled before walking to the other side of the square. However, after being mocked by the two people, he stopped in his tracks.

"Hehe, it's not that children are not allowed to participate in this competition. However, a low level alchemist like you who doesn't know your limits shouldn't come here and embarrass yourself! " The middle-aged man surnamed Tang said with disdain.

"Tang Bozhong, what did you say!?" If you have the ability, then try saying it again for laozi! Bullying laozi's friends, I think you don't want to stay anymore! " Hearing the scorn in Tang's mouth, Ouyang Bo was instantly angered. Immediately, all of the soul power in his body explosively surged as he angrily cursed.

"Tch!" "He's just a scoundrel. We were afraid of you if you brought a little brat with you!" As he spoke, the soul power of the man on the other side of the stage abruptly increased as he looked disdainfully at Ouyang Bo and Han Ming.

At first, Han Ming didn't want to cause trouble, but in his entire life, what he hated the most was others talking about his mother in front of him. Tang Bo Zhong's mouth was open and touched the cold cry's reverse scale. This made the cold cry immediately become angry.

Han Ming's eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light. He activated all of the soul power in his body and released a powerful pressure that engulfed the two of them. He said word by word, "What did you just say? If you're capable, I'll give it a try again! "

These two people were just high level Gold Soul martial artists, Grade Four Alchemists. With just this cultivation, he couldn't even compare to Ouyang Bo, much less a cold cry! At this moment, Han Ming had only released 10% of his Heavenly Soul Suppression, yet he was actually suppressing the two of them to the point that they couldn't move at all.

As they felt the pressure of the cold cry, their eyes were filled with fear. They never would have thought that even though the man in front of them looked to be only 17 or 18 years old, his cultivation was terrifying. The coldness in his eyes made them seem like ancient beasts that were ready to eat them at any moment!

But, as alchemists, they had their own pride as well, and their own backing. Although they were only two tier 4 alchemists in front of Ouyang Bo, their status was still very high in the entire Purple Clouds Continent. After all, there were only two to three hundred tier four alchemists on the Violet Dust Continent. Moreover, all alchemists had good relationships with each other, and these two were no exception. They had recruited countless experts, including some who had already reached the level of Heavenly Soul Cultivators!

"Humph!" Kid, what's so great about that! Wasn't it just a high level of cultivation!? If you have the ability, don't use your cultivation as an excuse! Since you are an alchemist, do you dare to make a bet with us! "In the Alchemist Competition, we will have a decisive battle!" Resisting the surging qi and blood in his chest, Tang Bozhong angrily said.

"Oh? Are you sure you want to do this? This friend surnamed Tang! But if it's a bet, there must be a bet. A bet without a bet, I'm not interested! " As he slowly withdrew his aura, Han Ming said with a smile.

"Of course! Maybe your father's cultivation can't compare to yours! But during the Alchemy Competition, I will definitely make sure you are covered in cuts and bruises! You have the final say in the wager! " Tang Bozhong clearly had a lot of confidence in his alchemy skills. Facing Ouyang Bo, he naturally knew his own limits. But, this boy in front of him was only a third-level alchemist. Against him, he could just keep his eyes closed!

"En, very good! The wager should be the lives of the two of you! If you lose, give me the head. If I lose, I give you the head. "What do you think!" Han Ming said lightly with a smile.

"..." This... "It shouldn't be too good to gamble one's life …" Han Ming's direct gamble with him was out of the three's expectations. They didn't expect this kid to be so audacious. Tang Bozhong somewhat timidly said.

"Hehe, since that's the case, then let's change the way we gamble. I've only just arrived at this place, after all, and would like to make more friends. How about this, we'll each offer three million soul stones and three rank 5 pill formulas as the wager! If the two of you think so, you can accept this bet online. "Then let's drop this matter!" With a smile, Han Ming said as if nothing had happened. It was as if the level five medicinal formula was the same as the medicine formula for him.

"Tier 5 pill formulas, three?" Brat, are you crazy or are you stupid! "There are only a few dozen Grade 5 Alchemists in this world. Do you think that a Grade 5 pill formula is a street vendor's stall? There are it all over the floor!" Tang Bozhong and the man beside him spoke in unison.

"Hur hur, let's not talk too much. Let's talk about the results when the time comes. If I lose, I'll give each of you three million soul stones and three Rank 5 pill formulas. If you can't, you can ask for your help and end my life. If you lose, each of you can give me three million spirit stones. If you don't have three Tier 5 pill formulas, then the one you have can be sold for one million spirit stones, what do you think? " Han Ming smiled slightly, speaking very lightly, as if he was talking about someone else's family matter.

"Good!" It was a deal! There's no basis for words, make a bet! " Tang Bozhong and the man spoke in unison. To them, encountering such a person was the best! Three million spirit stones was not a small sum! Although they could take it out, it would definitely hurt. After all, they only had a few million soul stones.

Upon Ouyang Bo's suggestion, the three of them went straight to the Alchemist Association. They found the staff members and directly used them as witnesses for the bet. The three of them signed their names at the same time — Han Ming, Tang Bozhong, and Zhang Jihu!

An hour later, in the Moon Restaurant, the most famous restaurant in Spring City, Han Ming and Ouyang Bo were drinking wine from a wine jar.

I say, Brother Han Ming, you sure are brave! Although those two people were not good people, they were genuine Grade Four Alchemists, especially that Tang Bozhong. Among Grade Four alchemists, he was practically unrivalled! "You are only a level three alchemist now, isn't such a gamble a little too big!" As a friend, Ouyang Bo was still very concerned about Han Ming's gambling house.

After all, from his point of view, even though Han Ming was also a genius alchemist, it had only been three months since he had obtained the alchemist qualification. Even a genius wouldn't be able to become a Grade Five Alchemist in a single leap! That was why he was so worried about Han Ming. In fact, he even suggested that he pay for the grade-5 pill formula and the money he lost from the bet.

Han Ming smiled and said confidently: "What the f * * k! Brawler, do you really not believe in my strength? He's only a level four alchemist, he'll be killed in seconds! "