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Chapter 184 Trust Intuition

Challenge the eighth-grade alchemist Ning Hong?

As soon as this statement was made, the elders present were almost petrified.

"Brother Su, don't talk nonsense!"

Ruoxue warned with a worried look on her face, because she told Su Hao from the beginning that Ning Hong was not a good guy, and that guy's temper was even more strange. In this Immortal Wushu Sect, no one would give him any face.

Generally speaking, this person with a strange temper has extremely strong self-esteem! Moreover, Ning Hong is also the deputy sect leader Meng Yu, and even the senior brothers of the elders of the Xianwu Sect. You can imagine how terrible his identity and status are?

If Su Hao challenges him, isn’t this clearly desecrating Ning Hong?

I guess no matter whether it is victory or defeat, that old guy won’t let Su Hao go, right?

"I didn't say anything."

Su Hao looked at Ruoxue, shook his head and smiled, "Actually, I said I would challenge him, which has given him enough face."

How strong is this?

"Boy, are you a little too crazy?

Do you know what you are talking about?”

"Believe it or not, I will beat you up now and then throw you down from Jiuxian Peak?"

I saw that those elders could no longer sit still. Even the second elder Qi Zhen, who had never spoken, could not help it, because this guy had never stopped since he entered the Immortal Wu Sect, and almost offended everyone he met! The most terrifying thing was that he actually said at this moment that he was challenging Ning Hong, which was giving Ning Hong face. How rampant is this?

"Su Hao, no matter where you come from or how capable you are, I still need to remind you that it is best to be low-key. If you are too high-profile, you will get into trouble sooner or later."

The deputy leader Meng Yu seemed unable to accept Su Hao's condition at this moment, because Su Hao's conditions were indeed a bit too much.

In fact, Meng Yu didn't dare to provoke Ning Hong.

Because Ning Hong no longer dared to contact him except the sect leader of the Xianwu Sect. Even if it was the deputy sect leader Meng Yu, he would not give him any face.

"Actually, I also want to be low-key, but my strength doesn't allow it. What can I do?"

Su Hao spread his hands and said with an innocent look on his face.

To put it bluntly, Su Hao has now recognized Ning Hong, so he is not even a match! In his opinion, Ning Hong is a big fish. As long as he eats that old guy, is it difficult for him to become famous?

"I really want to slap him to death!"

"Su Hao, I advise you to leave the Immortal Wu Sect quickly. If you continue to make trouble, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Looking at Su Hao's high-profile appearance, the faces of the elders twitched and were even speechless, because this kid was so good at pretending! "I might as well tell you that Senior Brother Ning Hong hates people disturbing him the most on weekdays. As soon as his bad temper came up, he would not take it seriously even as a god."

Calm and as calm as Meng Yu, he was a little speechless at this moment. He couldn't bear to continue saying, "I think I'd better give you a different way of assessment."

After hearing this, Su Hao realized why he could not peek at Meng Yu's cultivation, because Meng Yu was a god, and his cultivation level had far exceeded the scope of humanity.

As a humanitarian, Su Hao has the God-defying Wisdom Eye of the Ghost Emperor, but he cannot cross this line and peek at the soul of the Divine Tao.

Unless his cultivation level can break through the human way and enter the divine way, then his Ghost Emperor's Eye will undergo earth-shaking changes.

"What method?"

Su Hao asked in doubt.

"How about you competing with the three alchemists in the inner sect?"

Meng Yu said, "If you can really refine elixirs above the sixth grade, how about I will sign you as the alchemist of the Immortal Wu Sect?"

Hearing this, Su Hao shook his head with his lips and said, "The sixth-grade alchemist is not worthy of being my disciple. They are competing with me to refine alchemy. Isn't that a waste of my time?"

"Boy, what's the point of just blowing or not practicing?"

Xiao Chunyang said angrily: "If you have the ability, you can go to the outer sect pharmacy now and refine a sixth-grade pill to come and take a look!"

"As the saying goes, this person goes to a high place and the water flows to a low place. How can a super alchemist like me go to the outer sect pharmacy to refine medicine?"

Su Hao waved his hand to refuse, and then said, "How can you laymen understand the world behind the alchemy masters like me?"

"Stop it!"

The great elder Du Tianfeng was really unbearable and couldn't bear it. He shouted angrily: "Are you getting out by yourself, or do you want me to chase you out?"

"I think in this spiritual world, there should be more than just your famous sect, right?

Do you think no one will want the ninth grade pill I refined?”

Su Hao shook his head and sighed, waved his hand, and said, "By bye!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave because he had already said all of his words.

"Su Hao, wait!"

Meng Yu hurriedly got up, and even quickly chased from the high platform, saying, "If you can really refine the ninth grade elixir, then I will talk to Senior Brother Ning Hong now."

Meng You decided to take a gamble because he always felt that Su Hao was not lying. Of course, he could not guess what Su Hao was thinking and how capable he was, but he certainly did not want to lose an alchemy talent for this.

"Deputy Sect Master, this is impossible. How could this kid know how to refine ninth-grade elixirs?"

"Look at how he is, he is clearly a gangster who cheats everywhere. How come he looks like an alchemy?"

Several elders came forward to dissuade them, and were extremely anxious because this matter was too important.

"Don't say anything, I believe my intuition should be correct, I believe that Su Hao is not a fool."

Meng Yu shook his head and smiled, then looked at Su Hao: "I just hope my intuition is right."

"Wait a minute, I think you should be more secure with something."

Seeing that Meng Yu was about to leave, Su Hao suddenly called out to the other party and turned around and walked towards the desk on the side of the hall. He picked up his pen and ink and began to write on a scroll.

But in just a few breaths, Su Hao put down the brush, folded the written roll, and handed it to Meng Yu's hand. He said, "You must not read this thing, only your senior brother Ning Hong can see it. I promise that after he read it, he will come to see me immediately."

"Boy, what are you writing?"

The Great Elder Du Tianfeng asked curiously.

"A huge surprise! It will be troublesome if you see it."

Su Hao waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll go find Senior Brother Ning Hong now."

Meng Yu was so happy that he took a step forward with a curl in his hand. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the Immortal Martial Hall. Even if Su Hao had the Eye of the Ghost Emperor, he could not capture Meng Yu's steps.

"Brother Su, what are you writing in that scroll?"

Ruoxue was also curious and couldn't bear to secretly pull Su Hao aside, and asked softly.
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