Perspective Medical Genius Young Master

Chapter 1837 - 1828: Ascending the Clouds

Perspective Medical Genius Young Master

Chapter 1837 - 1828: Ascending the Clouds

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Chapter 1837: Chapter 1828: Ascending the Clouds

The merchant wasn’t angry about this. He just wrote "Mei Zuo" on the list and kept it in mind.

It turns out that I had heard about the Cloud Ascension Tower before the tournament.

So he risked being late for the competition and asked Ao Cangsheng for thirteen Elemental Crystals, then rushed to the Cloud Ascension Tower.

He believed that with Ao Cangsheng’s strength, he would definitely stand out in this tournament.

However, just after I placed the bet, I attracted a lot of people.

Many spectators were surprised and regretful when they saw someone dare to bet on Ao Cangsheng, holding three third-grade Elemental Crystals.

These people were amazed that a teenager could possess three Triple Crystals.

You should know that three Triple Elemental Crystals are not easy to obtain, even in a powerful setting.

But at the same time, they regretted that they were too foolish to be able to float with three third-grade Elemental Crystals.

So, after betting, many people standing behind him began to secretly point out, saying he was brainless.

After the first bet, he didn’t immediately turn and leave, but looked at other pairings once more.

Seeing this, other makers of the betting platform were also delighted. They hoped this idiot would gamble on their stake.

"Crack"

Another gentle sound. I sat down and again patted my round mouth.

"I’ll still bet three Yuan on this bet."

Man Zuo slapped three Triple Elemental Crystals on that betting platform, loudly saying.

This was Ao Cangsheng’s bet against Ming Yang, with odds of one hundred.

"Alright! Eleventh bet, betting three third-grade Yuan!"

The banker across saw the earlier confident stance of Man Zuo, hence his face now brightened with a smile.

Seeing him play with Tripod Crystals twice in a row, many started shaking their heads in envy.

Thinking to themselves, so many third-grade Yuan Jing, how could they fall into the hands of this idiot.

After placing two consecutive bets, he finally shifted his gaze to the platform that had his name written on it.

This belt states that I’ve been promoted twice consecutively. The odds are thirty to one.

Seeing the words on the platform, I sat down without hesitation and pressed the remaining four Elemental Crystals on the table.

He was very angry. He had six abilities to break his life. He didn’t pay attention to those with ability in the heavens and the earth. He would be despised by Cloud Ascension Tower.

"I bet four Triple Elemental Crystals." My name is Mei Zuo!"

After snapping the photo of Yuan Jing, he raised his head, confidently speaking.

Upon hearing the outspoken voice, the banker’s face was somewhat frozen. He looked at the seat and the name on the table. He exclaimed in surprise: "This world truly is strange; he has his own bet!"

Unexpectedly, the merchant still smiled, put away the Elemental Crystals, and wrote the name of the dream seat on the board.

They don’t want Yuan Jing, who was sent to the gate. In the eyes of the Cloud Ascension Tower, a broken, life-wasting piece of garbage, not to mention entering two consecutive rounds; even in the first round, he couldn’t pass.

After the promise of ten Yuan Crystals, many took a great step out of the Cloud Ascension Tower amidst envious and hateful gazes.

Before Jin Lin’s platform, seeing the draw about to begin, he hadn’t returned, so Ao Cangsheng frowned.

At this moment, a black-faced youth quickly shoved aside a crowd of people, swiftly flashed into the preparation area along the resting side of the platform.

"Boss, I’m back."

Standing proudly beside Ao Cangsheng, Hu Qi said happily.

"Where did you go?"

Ao Cangsheng breathed a sigh of relief, curiously asked.

Standing proudly wiped the sweat off his forehead, said "Went to Cloud Ascension Tower for a bit."

"The numbers I heard being announced sequentially rose to nine battle arenas. 12, 15, 24"

Every time the elderly man dressed in purple read out a number, players would emerge from the preparation area, either stride up to the stage or leap onto the stage.

In less than the time of a cup of tea, under the gazes of countless eyes, there was already one person standing on the nine combat platforms.

Of the nine martial buildings, Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts School had two, Lingxiao Academy had three, Hundred Battle Martial Arts School had one, and Seven Martial Academy had one.

After nine people took the stage, the elderly man in purple continued to say: "The numbers behind also sequentially enter the nine arenas. Number 3, Number 29, Number 48"

Not long ago, the nine month platforms stood eighteen people, two persons per each platform.

"Dongdong"

The first round of the match officially started amidst drum sounds.

Because it was an elimination match, those players who were a bit weaker would definitely bring about twelve powerful teams in this match.

But even so, the first round of the match did not arouse much cheering and resonance from many people.

After inhaling a fragrant breath, the nine combat platforms were divided into their respective burdens.

Without exception, all cultivators encountering these four college players were eliminated.

Only one among them, because the player underwent a repair mistake at the same time, barely won a risky advancement.

Shortly after the first round, eighteen players appeared on stage in the second round.

In this round of matches, they all went out to fight, but they did not play together.

When he was seated on the stage, his opponent suddenly showed a satisfied expression.

Because he found that "Beautiful Life" was just a pile of garbage.

Although he couldn’t understand how a piece of garbage sitting in the wild could become a genius on the ’Sky Dragon List’?

But anyway, this guy thinks himself lucky to run into such a rotten person.

"Kid, even garbage like you can be listed on the Dragon List. Is there no one in the Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts School?"

Because the player in front of him was a disciple of Lingxiao Academy, he naturally looked down upon the "genius" of Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts School.

As for this extremely provocative sentence, I simply gave that man a cold glance, then directly turned my face away.

As for this child with nine levels of cultivation, he just ignored him while seated.

Many people said that Lingxiao Academy couldn’t match Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts School. Today, I will show those people how to fix the so-called genius from the Heavenly Dragon Martial Arts School."

The boy dressed in black, clenched his fist, with a serious smile said.

When the drum sounds eagerly awaited "Dongdong" sounded, the boy dressed in black finally couldn’t wait to clench his fists.

A blow, the wind came. The vigorous energy surrounded his fist, drawing a light arc in the air, seated at the front door.

"Kid, let me start you first!"

In his swiftly progressing body, the boy dressed in black sneered.

However, before his fist touched the seated skirt, thousands of colors flashed before his eyes.

With a severe dizzy feeling, the boy flew away amidst black "buzzing" sounds.

Seeing this scene, it wasn’t only people from Lingxiao Academy who were surprised; many nobles and aristocrats present were shocked.

It’s easy to see, the seated person’s cultivation is higher than his.

Because of this, those geniuses were shocked. How could a monk breaking through the sixth level of life combat a master breaking through the ninth level of life?

"Don’t you want to give me an opening?" Come on!"

The boy dressed in black, after taking a punch, couldn’t help but sneer.

The boy dressed in black was beaten with a bloodied face. After rolling on the ground twice, he quickly stood up.

But now, his face is no longer satisfied but transformed into a face full of surprise and shock.

The young man dressed in black was quite ruthless. How could he be knocked down by a pile of trash and endanger his life?

The young man dressed in black was very angry, thinking this failure was due to his carelessness.

He raised his hand to wipe the bright blood stains on his face, tightened his fist again, urged him to bring out 120% of his strength, and then sat yelling at that man.

Another puncture. The boy dressed in black didn’t even know how to hit, and he fell down again.

The boy dressed in black felt his abdomen churn, revealing his fear for the first time.

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