C1282 Difficult Wager
C1282 Difficult Wager
What?
As soon as Gu Xuan's words came out, the surrounding people all stared with wide eyes. All of them had expressions of deep shock on their faces.
The hearts of those who did not know about this were in turmoil.
This was the most important part.
So it turned out that the three of them had not 'disappointed' the expectations of the crowd. Instead, they had greatly exceeded their expectations.
What was a monster?
This was a monster!
No one doubted the other party's words, because he was an Ancient Profound Realm expert, an existence ranked in the top thirty of Templar. It was not only in the Sacred Gate, but even in the Star Continent s, they were famous figures as well.
"Senior Brother Gu Xuan, you've come in time!"
The man in a long gown walked up to them with a face full of 'grievance', and glared at the people who had wanted to beat them up just now, "Look! I'm not lying! "
"Hmph, who told you to keep showing off? "Serves you right!"
"That's right, if brother Gu Xuan had not come earlier, you would have been beaten into a panda."
"I already said that Holy Maiden Tianxuan's and Holy Son of Heaven Shrouding's results would be the best!"
The man in the long gown was speechless. He really did want to show off his ability to see.
However, he had underestimated the strength of the Holy Maiden Tianxuan, the Holy Son of Heaven Shrouding, and the admirers of the Holy Maiden of Kaihuang. Before he could finish his words, no one would allow him to "tarnish" the people he worshipped.
He got a round of disdain just because he was too slow to say something. From this small figure, it could be seen that the three of them held a high position in the hearts of the people of the Sacred Gate.
Actually, many of those present knew that the results of the three of them were the best.
He had purposefully kept quiet so that the man in the long gown could receive a lesson.
However, no one expected that the Templar's Ancient Profound Realm would appear here.
"I knew it, Holy Maiden Tianxuan and Holy Son of Heaven Shrouding are the strongest." A young woman said resolutely.
Gu Xuan smiled, "Yes! There was also the Holy Maiden of Kaihuang, who were only lacking by one day. What a pity! "It's been so many years …"
Helplessness surged out from Gu Xuan's eyes. He was a subordinate of the Emperor Opening Hall. In comparison, he respected the Holy Maiden of Kaihuang more. Even though the Holy Maiden of Kaihuang had been missing for dozens of years, the respect in his heart had never been forgotten.
"Oh right, Senior Brother Gu Xuan, why are you here as well?" A disciple asked.
"Hehe, I'm just here to take a look." Gu Xuan gently smiled.
"Senior brother, can you tell us a bit about it?" Back then when you received the Sacred Origin Body Refinement Method, what kind of feeling did you have? "
"Right, right, right. Senior Brother, please tell us more about it."
"We are all dying of curiosity."
Gu Xuan's amiable character caused the crowd to treat him with less respect and less respect.
In fact, Gu Xuan had a very good temper. Seeing everyone's excited expressions, he could only smile and nod his head.
"Hur hur, since it's rare that everyone is interested, I'll tell you all about it."
"That's great, thank you Senior Brother Gu Xuan."
The crowd unconsciously moved closer to them.
Even Li Mao and Xun Ke had come to join in on the fun.
"Look at the four rivers of origin on top of the tower!" Gu Xuan didn't waste any more words and went straight to the point.
"The Eastern Sacred Stone Tower that Elder Lu controls is the 'Azure Dragon' Sacred Source. This Sacred Source River is to strengthen one's mental strength.
The west pagoda Elder Jiang controlled was called the 'White Tiger' Sacred Source River. This was to strengthen one's martial elemental energy.
Elder Xu controlled the southern sacred pagoda to be the 'Vermillion Bird' Sacred Source River. This was to strengthen the internal organs, as well as the meridians and bones.
And the northern sacred tower that Elder Liu controlled was called the Black Tortoise Sacred Source River. It was used to forge the flesh of the sacred body. "The difference between him and the Vermilion Bird Sacred Origin is that one is on the outside while the other is on the inside."
Gu Xuan explained in great detail, and everyone listened attentively.
"The origin energy of these four different types of abilities can recreate a perfect saint body from head to tail. When all aspects of the Sacred Body were improved, the Holy Origin would be transformed into the power that was needed by a Entering the Saint realm Ranker. Of course, in the process of receiving the Saint Origin universe, it was extremely difficult. "Because the origin energy is too violent and hard to control."
Everyone nodded from time to time, indicating that they were listening carefully.
"Accept the origin energy every five days. The first five days were relatively easy. If he could remove the impurities from the Saint Body, his cultivation would increase. Another five days would be ten days. In ten days, the Sacred Experience will be perfect, and in every aspect, strong. Fifteen days later, the Saint Body would reach its most perfect state, and its strength would also increase by several times!
At this point, Gu Xuan pursed his lips slightly and said, "As for those who have stayed in the Holy Crystal Tower for more than twenty days, you can refer to the Holy Maiden! As for the ones who absorbed and refined all the Saint Sources, I won't say anything. In the entire Sacred Gate, only Holy Maiden Tianxuan, Holy Son of Heaven Shrouding, and Holy Maiden of Kaihuang can do it. "
After listening to Gu Xuan's explanation, everyone was secretly amazed.
One had to know that even Gu Xuan himself had only lasted thirteen days in the Holy Crystal Tower.
It was precisely these thirteen days that allowed him to leap from an elite disciple into the Holy Shrine, arriving at the place that every disciple of the Sacred Gate yearned for.
And for a genius disciple who could last fifteen days, entering the sanctuary was a given. And once they reached a certain age, or if they had the will to do so themselves. It was definitely the treatment given to him by the Senior Elder.
For geniuses over twenty days, the five of them were the highest ranked members of the Temple.
As for the other two, there were quite a few people who knew that these two were extremely famous characters at the pinnacle of the Holy Hall.
As for Holy Maiden Tianxuan Yu Fenglan, Holy Son of Heaven Shrouding Ren Xiaoyao and the missing Holy Maiden of Kaihuang Zhongli Yanchang, in the hearts of countless people, they were supreme existences akin to gods.
"Senior Brother Gu Xuan, how long do you think Han Chen can last?" A young disciple asked.
Hearing this, everyone revealed a curious expression.
Even Xue Xi, Xie Qufeng, Xie Wuchang and the others turned their gaze towards Gu Xuan.
"About this?"
Gu Xuan's eyes congealed, and he raised his head to look at Han Chen who was surrounded by the Holy Origin power, and pondered for a moment, before softly spitting out a sentence. I personally believe that Junior Brother Han Chen has the hope to last for more than fifteen days. "
"Boom!"
As soon as he said that, the audience immediately burst into a hubbub.
The eyes of Xue Xi, Li Mao and a few others lit up, joy surging from their hearts.
As for the surrounding people, they all burst into a wave of disdainful voices.
"Fifteen days? Senior Brother Guxuan, aren't you overestimating him? If I remember correctly, you have been here for thirteen days! "
"That's right, no matter how much of a genius Han Chen is, he can't compare to your Senior Brother Gu Xuan."
"In my opinion, the most he can do is eleven or twelve days."
Everyone's attacks immediately made Li Mao, Xie Qufeng and the rest unhappy.
Before they could say anything, Xun Ke rushed forward and said with dissatisfaction, "Why didn't you guys know that Senior Brother Han Chen could last fifteen days?"
"Hehe, Xun Ke, you better not be joking around here." "Disciple of the Sacred Gate!" "Disciple of the Sacred Gate!" I admit that Han Chen does have some skills, but he will definitely not last fifteen days. "
"I said Senior Brother Han Chen definitely can." Xun Ke, who had always had a weak personality, showed abnormal determination at this moment.
"Hmph. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Do you dare to bet with me?"
"So be it, who's afraid of who!"
"Hey, what are you betting on?" The man with the bulbous nose had a face full of playfulness, and the others around him also looked as if they were watching a joke.
"Forget it! Monkey Three, who didn't know that Xun Ke was the poorest? What kind of bet can he take out? "
"Forget it, I'll just laugh about it."
Xun Ke gritted his teeth as his face flushed red. With great determination, he took out a black dagger from his bosom.
"This is the family heirloom passed down from my family for generations, the Rhinoceros Dagger. I'll make a bet with you today."
Everyone present was stunned. They saw that the black dagger was not even a foot long, but it was extremely sharp. The energy waves emanating from it surpassed that of a low-grade divine artifact.
"Eh? "It's actually a middle grade divine tool, although it's only the lowest level divine tool," the young man with a pointed nose was slightly surprised, he did not think that Xun Ke could take out such a treasure.
"Hmph, what are you betting on?" Xun Ke said in a particularly serious tone.
"Hey, am I afraid of you?" The pointy faced disciple pointed to the sky and confidently patted his chest, "As long as Han Chen can last fifteen days on top of that, this daddy will give you three medium-grade divine tools."
The wager of one with three immediately created an uproar in the plaza.
The clan behind the triangle-faced man clearly had a good background. Of course, he also firmly believed that he wouldn't lose.
"Alright, if you lose the bet, don't go back on your word." Xun Ke was rather straightforward.
"Hey, when will laozi go back on my word?" However, this family heirloom of yours is something that I, Monkey Three, will definitely take, hahahahaha. "
Seeing the crowd around them making a ruckus, Templar Gu Xuan could only smile and shake his head.
In fact, Gu Xuan's words only meant 'Han Chen has hope of surviving past fifteen days'. Everyone has hope of surviving, but the number of people who can do so are few and far in between.
With Gu Xuan's gentle personality, he didn't really want to attack others.
Even if it was an evaluation of Han Chen, he would try to say it in the best possible direction.
In other words, Gu Xuan's true thoughts were not optimistic that Han Chen could survive past those fifteen days.
The audience began to sink into a waiting state of anticipation.
The river of saints that covered the skies continuously flowed into Han Chen's body. And as time passed, while Han Chen's Sacred Body continued to strengthen itself, the pressure it was bearing grew greater and greater.
In the blink of an eye, five days had passed …