C406 Abstinence monk

He wasn't able to make it within a hundred kilometers.

Zhan Tianming entered the cabin.

Sure enough, Zhong Haoan was already hiding in the cabin.

Seeing Zhan Tianming coming in, Zhong Haoan nodded his head to greet him, and then slightly nodded to reply.

Then he found a place to sit down.

Opening up the system, he tapped on the apothecary interface, placed the ingredients in, and started forging.

"Refine."

"Ding dong!" "Refinery failure."

"Refine."

"Ding dong!" Refined successfully, 1 Reversion Pill was obtained, proficiency increased by 1. "

"Refine."

"Ding dong …"

Zhan Tianming continued to refine while his proficiency in pill refining continued to improve. He only stopped after he had used up all the energy crystals.

"Forty-two Reversion Pill, enough for me to use Wildball Fist four more times."

Clenching his fists, Zhan Tianming became more confident.

"Now, if I use my right fist to execute Wildball Fist, its power will definitely not be able to threaten Martial Emperor expert. But if I use my left fist to execute Wildball Fist, there shouldn't be many people within the Martial Emperor that can take it, right?"

"However, every time I use the Wildball Fist in my left hand, I need to add nine Reversion Pill."

"Forty-two. After using it four times, there are still six remaining."

"This number is far from enough."

Zhan Tianming frowned slightly. He knew very clearly that he needed even more Reversion Pill s in order to guarantee that he would be in an invincible position in front of the Martial Emperor expert.

However, the only trump cards he had that could allow him to fight against Martial Emperor were the Wildball Fist and the Tyrant Sky Killing Fist.

Even though the other martial skills were also amazing, his own strength was too low, and he was unable to unleash their true might.

The difference in cultivation level was unable to make up for the difference in strength.

It was like a normal direct punch. If one Martial Practitioner was used at the same time as the other, the power would be absolutely different.

Zhan Tianming understood this logic.

Without spending too much time, the ship had reached the Flowing Mud Island.

Zhan Tianming, Liu Jiqing, Zhong Haoan and the other five all stood on the deck.

The boat had already stopped three kilometers away from the Flowing Mud Island on the surface of the sea.

The Flowing Mud Island was the same as the Misty Island, the fog around was unable to approach, as though there was a completely transparent barrier covering it, isolating it from the outside world. Otherwise, it would be impossible to see the island from three kilometers away.

Seeing that, Zhan Tianming's heart was moved.

It was another island that could disperse Nether Fog. If he carefully looked at it, would he discover anything?

His thoughts flashed.

Zhan Tianming also slightly swept his gaze across the other five people.

One of them was a monk with a ring scar on his head, named No Gamble.

Hearing this name, Zhan Tianming immediately knew what this monk's hobby was. It was just that he did not know if this No Gamble was like his name and had already given up gambling?

One of them was a husband and wife. The man was carrying two long swords on his back. His name was Wu Jinlong, while the woman had two short daggers at her waist. Her name was Lin Qian.

There was also a Taoist with the pseudonym of "Yin An" and a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and a disheveled face called "Nameless".

In a few breaths of time, Zhan Tianming had checked the strength of all five people.

The strongest was Monk No Gamble.

Four-Star Martial King.

Next was that disheveled middle-aged man, Nameless, with a three star Martial King.

The couple on the other hand, both had eight star Martial Spirit.

As for Daoist Xu An, he only had the strength of a One Star Martial Spirit, the same as Zhong Haoan.

Therefore, Liu Jiqing and the others seemed to be the leader of the group.

After all, Flowing Mud Island was too dangerous.

With the strongest leading the way, naturally there would be more chances of survival. No normal person would want to come here to die.

Except for idiots.

"Master No Gamble, we need to go through this region of the sea, you see …"

Liu Jiqing looked at Monk No Gamble.

Before he could finish his words, No Gamble had already chanted a Buddhist prayer.

"Amitabha."

"Almsgiver Liu, you don't have to worry. You can leave the rest to me."

With that said, No Gamble threw a broken alms bowl into the sky. Immediately, the alms bowl expanded with the wind, and in a few moments, it turned into a huge alms bowl that was 30 feet wide, landing on the ocean surface.

"Benefactor, everyone, please."

Immediately, Zhan Tianming and the rest of the eight all jumped into the alms bowl.

Monk No Gamble dove into the alms bowl like a Genuine Essence.

Buzz …

The alms bowl released a faint golden light, then automatically floated towards the Flowing Mud Island.

As for the ship, it immediately returned.

Everyone went to the island.

Liu Jiqing looked at everyone solemnly.

"Everyone, I believe that even if I did not say anything about the dangers of the Flowing Mud Island, the rest of you would also know that this island is fraught with dangers everywhere, and if you were not careful, you might be buried here forever. Thus, it is best for all of us to closely follow Master No Gamble's side and follow Master No Gamble's instructions."

"Does anyone have any objections?"

The others naturally didn't have any objections.

After all, No Gamble had the highest cultivation amongst all of them. Furthermore, even his employer did not mind, so what else could they say?

Zhan Tianming was too lazy to be the leader since his knowledge of Flowing Mud Island was simply too little.

"Amitabha!"

Monk No Gamble once again called out the chief inspector's name.

"Since you all do not mind, then I will temporarily take the place of the leader."

"Right, do you all want to bet with me?"

Zhan Tianming was startled.

F * ck me!

As expected, Monk No Gamble did not have one.

"Hahaha …" Benefactor, you don't have to reveal such an expression, right? This monk just wants to make a bet with everyone. If we all enter the island together, then only a few can leave alive. "Whoever wins will be able to fight back with ten punches. No matter how heavy or how heavy the punches are, the opponent still won't be able to fight back."

"How is it, is there anything you want to bet on?"

Hearing this, many people frowned.

It was really uncomfortable to say such words in this place.

After all, just the name Flowing Mud Island already gave one a very depressing feeling.

"Master No Gamble, how heavy is your fist, do we not know? If I lose this bet and get hit by your fist, my bones will shatter. Who would dare to make a bet with me? Furthermore, this place is extremely dangerous, so all of us would naturally prefer to have everyone leave this place alive. As for you, you are the strongest amongst us, so everyone would feel embarrassed if we were to win against you. " Liu Jiqing said.

The others also nodded slightly.

Seeing that no one had any intention to gamble, Monk No Gamble could not help but look disappointed.

"Forget it. If no benefactor is willing to bet, then let's hurry on."

With that, No Gamble walked to the front.

The others followed.

Zhan Tianming walked at the back and sized up the monk No Gamble with his eyes and lightly smiled.

"This No Gamble is a little interesting."