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Chapter 541 More than 30 billion!

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, everyone, take your time, I have a lot of magic pills here."

Seeing the Su family in chaos, Shen Chenfeng quickly stepped forward to maintain order.

If such a scene were seen by an uninformed person, they would think it was a commodity auction rather than a competition between disciples.

"That's enough."

Seeing that the situation was gradually getting out of control, Su Sihai shouted, causing the entire scene to fall into silence.

When the crowd regained their composure, they thought Su Sihai would scold Shen Chenfeng for using such despicable and dirty methods.

Su Sihai coughed and said calmly: "Competition in the ring, challenge each one in turn. How can you be so messy and unruly?"

Hearing this, Mr. Su's face changed wildly.

But the disciples below the arena were filled with excitement and their hearts were filled with ecstasy.

Since Su Sihai did not criticize Shen Chenfeng's behavior, it means that he acquiesced to this method of competition.

For a moment, the disciples of the Su family who were scrambling just now, under the command of a few people, immediately became very orderly, lined up in a long queue, and competed on stage according to order.

Shen Chenfeng was not stingy either. All the disciples who came on stage to compete were bribed by him with magic pills.

"Father, in this young master's competition, Shen Chenfeng used the magic pill to bribe the Su family disciples to admit defeat and win."

Su Bingrong finally couldn't stand it any longer. He looked at Su Sihai beside him and said, "Is there something wrong with such a despicable approach?"

"What's wrong?"

Su Sihai remained calm on the surface, but his heart was filled with a wry smile.

No wonder Shen Chenfeng is so confident. It turns out that he used the magic pill to conquer the disciples of the Su family.

Are all alchemists so arrogant?

However, the bitter smile turned out to be a bitter smile, and Su Sihai showed a serious expression on his face, saying: "There is no limit to the means in the competition in the ring. As long as Shen Chenfeng does not break the rules, no matter what means he uses, he will win if he wins."

"But……"

Su Bingrong's face was filled with anger and he wanted to say something.

"Nothing to worry about."

Su Sihai's face turned cold and he said: "These disciples of the Su family were bribed by spiritual pills. It can only be blamed on their weak will. In addition, if you hadn't been so cruel in your daily life, how could these disciples be bribed by mere spiritual pills? "

Hearing this, the faces of everyone in the Su family changed wildly.

The seven elders in charge of the finances quickly knelt down and begged Su Sihai for forgiveness.

"Everyone, get up."

Su Sihai raised his hand, and an invisible force immediately supported the seven elders and said: "I am coming back this time just to take a look. As for the Su family's affairs, I will not interfere."

Su Bingrong felt awe-struck, knowing that it was Su Sihai who blamed him, the head of the family, for lax supervision.

He couldn't help but his face darkened, and he shouted sternly: "For the sake of my ancestor, I won't argue with you for now. After the young master's competition is over, you will each receive your punishment."

"As commanded."

The seven elders secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the big chairs.

Su Sihai saw everything and felt even more disappointed with Su Bingrong.

But he didn't say anything. As he just said, he came back this time just to see Shen Chenfeng's performance and would not interfere in the internal affairs of the Su family.

As for the future, whether the Su family thrives or dies, everything depends on God's will.

"Trash, what a bunch of trash."

"Dear disciples of the Su family, don't you feel guilty that you were bribed by the elixir? If you are unaware, you would think that our Su family cannot afford you the elixir."

Seeing countless disciples lining up to enter the ring, receiving the elixir, and then immediately admitting defeat, Su Yichen was furious.

However, his scolding was simply ignored by the disciples of the Su family.

Are you kidding me?

Although the Su family awards cultivation resources to their disciples every month, including many miraculous elixirs. But how can those rubbish elixirs issued by the Su family compare with Shen Chenfeng's God-breaking elixir?

As the second son of Su Bingrong, Su Yichen usually has no shortage of training resources.

But why don't these ordinary disciples take it?

"Damn it, damn it."

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Su Yifan was furious.

But before he could get angry, Su Bingrong sneered and said, "Let him do it. A king-grade God-Breaking Pill is worth at least hundreds of millions of low-grade spiritual stones. Our Su family has more than three hundred disciples in total. I would like to see how long he can send it."

"That's right."

"I don't believe that he can bribe all his disciples."

"I would like to see how many elixirs he has."

Several elders of the Su family suddenly woke up.

They couldn't help looking at Shen Chenfeng with sneers on their faces, as if they were waiting to see Shen Chenfeng's joke.

However.

As time went by, the faces of the elders of the Su family became increasingly ugly.

When one hundred disciples walked off the stage, they could still remain calm with sneers on their faces.

But when the two hundred disciples walked off the stage, their expressions had gradually hardened, and their eyes had become a little heavy.

When there are more than 300 disciples, only a dozen challengers are left.

These elders of the Su family suddenly lost their composure.

"Holy crap, no."

"This kid actually handed out more than 300 God-Breaking Pills?"

"If calculated in terms of spiritual stones, it would be more than 30 billion low-grade spiritual stones, which is the expenses of our Su family for three years."

"Shen Chenfeng is young, how can he be so rich?"

More than a dozen elders of the Su family looked at the light and graceful figure on the stage with dull eyes.

Even Su Bingrong couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

More than 30 billion.

Even for a huge force like the Su family, it is a large sum.

However, Shen Chenfeng even dismissed such a huge wealth and chose to give it away without any hesitation.

How could he, a twenty-year-old young man, have such huge wealth?

"Dad, I forgot to tell you."

Su Muxue appeared out of nowhere and said proudly: "Actually, my cheap cousin is an alchemist."

Without waiting for anyone to react, she opened her five fingers, word by word, and said eloquently: "Besides, he is also a fifth-level grandmaster."

boom!

The plain voice was like a magical power, exploding directly in everyone's mind.

"What?"

"Shen Chenfeng is actually a fifth-level grandmaster?"

"No wonder he has so many magic pills...Su Muxue, why didn't you tell us such important news earlier?"

The expressions of several elders of the Su family changed crazily.

No matter where they are, alchemists have a very high status.

In particular, alchemy masters who have cultivated to the fourth level or above are highly respected and have a high status.

No one expected that Shen Chenfeng turned out to be an alchemist.

Moreover, he is also a fifth-level grandmaster.

A twenty-year-old great master!

More than a dozen elders from the Su family couldn't help but take a breath of air.

They know very well what this means.

The 20-year-old grand master, if there are no accidents, will definitely become a generation of alchemy sages in the future.

No wonder the ancestor of the Su family decided to make Shen Chenfeng the young master of the Su family despite all the opposition.

I see.

Thinking of this, more than a dozen elders broke out in cold sweat.

Fortunately, they did not offend Shen Chenfeng, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

But looking at the timid expressions of these Su family elders, Su Yichen was furious.

He snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with a faint cold light, and said: "Don't say he is a grandmaster, he is a generation of alchemy saint, so what? In Lingwu Continent, strength is respected. Do you really think that he can refine it? Can the elixir make him the young master of our Su family?"


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