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Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique

Chapter 638: 35 The Bet

Author: Wang Zi's Old Bun
updatedAt: 2025-08-02

Chapter 638: Chapter 35 The Bet

A warm ray of sunlight streamed into the room, where Lin Feng looked at Shee Weizhu, who was lazily curled up in his arms like a kitten.

Shee Weizhu had not yet awoken at this moment.

Still sound asleep.

Lin Feng did not disturb her.

He carefully got up.

After getting ready,

He walked out of the room, and Wang Hu came looking for Lin Feng.

Upon seeing Lin Feng, Wang Hu said, “Junior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Zhou has invited you to go to the Demonstration Martial Arts Field.”

Lin Feng nodded.

He was aware that the Ancient Barbarian Mine here had a custom of morning training, a rule set by Elder Wu Chang. He hoped that the disciples of the Azure Cloud Sect would not forget their cultivation, even within the mine.

“Has everyone already gathered?” Lin Feng asked.

“We haven’t found Junior Sister Shee Weizhu, but all the others are assembled. I don’t know where Junior Sister Shee Weizhu is, shall I look for her again?” Wang Hu scratched his head and said.

Lin Feng thought to himself that Shee Weizhu probably couldn’t make it now.

Recovering strength also took time.

Lin Feng said, “No need to look for Senior Sister Shee Weizhu. She went out to do something for me this morning.”

Although Wang Hu was a bit puzzled about what there was to do in the mine, he also knew there were questions he shouldn’t ask.

Lin Feng and Wang Hu came outside.

Seeing that everyone had already gathered, Lin Feng smiled slightly and said, “Let’s go, don’t be late for the first morning training.”

Then a group of people chatted and laughed their way to the Demonstration Martial Arts Field.

By the time they arrived at the Demonstration Martial Arts Field, Zhou Zhao, Yue Zhuxin, Zhou Yuting, Jin Zhengkai, and a bunch of their disciples were already there.

“Tsk tsk, they really know how to put up a stink, making so many people wait,” Jin Zhengkai curled his lip and sneered.

Zhou Zhao’s expression sank slightly and said, “Junior Brother Zhou, say a bit less.”

Jin Zhengkai clearly wasn’t too scared of Zhou Zhao, and couldn’t help but curl his lip again.

Lin Feng said indifferently, “I don’t seem to be late, am I? Since I’m not late, I’d appreciate it if those who are farting would shut up and not stink us out this early in the morning.”

“Pfft…”

Many disciples couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

Jin Zhengkai’s expression darkened sharply, and he coldly looked at Lin Feng, “Junior Brother Lin’s words are quite sharp. Surely, Junior Brother Lin must have heard that morning training in our mine is quite unique.”

Lin Feng said indifferently, “Naturally, I have heard that morning training in the mine is a contest between the disciples.”

“To be precise, it’s a challenge between disciples,” Jin Zhengkai sneered.

“Junior Brother Lin is young and already a team leader, so his strength must be astonishing. I am not talented, but I would like to exchange a few moves with Junior Brother Lin, how about it?”

At that moment, a tall disciple stepped forward from Jin Zhengkai’s side.

This person was named Chu Yi, with a cultivation at the Eighth Layer Heaven of Martial King Realm, his strength was quite extraordinary.

These disciples who had been in the mine for many years, even if they were not talented, could still raise their realm by constantly using spirit stones.

However, with their talent, it was almost impossible for them to break through to the Yin Yang Realm in the future.

Clearly, this Chu Yi had been arranged by Jin Zhengkai in advance to humiliate Lin Feng.

This time, Zhou Zhao didn’t say anything because he knew just how terrifying Lin Feng really was.

But clearly, Jin Zhengkai was unaware of the truth.

“He’s greatly mistaken if he thinks Junior Brother Lin’s combat power matches his cultivation level. Let’s see how he’ll embarrass himself.”

Zhou Zhao couldn’t help but sneer inwardly; he had quite a few complaints against Jin Zhengkai.

Since Jin Zhengkai was a Spirit Array Master, he was greatly valued by Elder Wu Chang. Precisely for this reason, Jin Zhengkai did not take Zhou Zhao seriously and had thwarted his face more than once or twice.

How could Zhou Zhao not harbor grievances against Jin Zhengkai?

Now, seeing Jin Zhengkai blindly offend Lin Feng, Zhou Zhao couldn’t be bothered to intervene.

He was more than happy to see Jin Zhengkai suffer a big loss at the hands of Lin Feng.

Seeing that Lin Feng did not speak, Jin Zhengkai wore a smirk, thinking Lin Feng was scared.

Jin Zhengkai spoke sarcastically, “Tsk tsk, just a friendly sparring, and Junior Brother Lin doesn’t dare? I heard that Junior Brother Lin even went to the Thunder Blade Secret Realm. That place is fraught with danger, yet Junior Brother Lin managed to stay there for a year. Could it be that Junior Brother Lin hid in some nook for an entire year?”

“Ha ha…” A group of disciples around Jin Zhengkai burst into laughter, their eyes filled with disdain as they looked towards Lin Feng.

“There’s no need for Junior Brother Lin to take action against these people; I can handle it myself.”

Mo Yuning, seeing Jin Zhengkai’s excessive behavior, spoke up coldly. Having experienced the events in Beihuang City, Mo Yuning admired Lin Feng greatly, even to the point of reverence, and naturally did not want to see Lin Feng humiliated by Jin Zhengkai.

“Tsk tsk, if picking someone else to fight, that would be too uninteresting,” Jin Zhengkai said indifferently.

Lin Feng smiled and said, “Senior Brother Mo, do you see? Senior Brother Jin’s intentions are clear, no substitutions allowed. Alright then, if you want me to take action, I will, but without any stakes, it would be too boring. How about this, we both put something on the line, making this wager a bit more interesting.”

“Junior Brother Lin’s idea is good; I think it should be more interesting with a little stake,” Yue Zhuxin said with a slight smile.

“What does Junior Brother Lin plan to use for the stake?” Zhou Yuting asked.

“Top-grade Spiritual Stones, one hundred pieces,” Lin Feng said lightly.

“Ssss…” Even Zhou Zhao, Yue Zhuxin, and Zhou Yuting were shocked by this revelation; they had been in the mine for many years.

They themselves had only about a hundred top-grade Spiritual Stones in hand.

“You have a hundred top-grade Spiritual Stones? You’re kidding, right?” Jin Zhengkai said disdainfully.

Not only did he not believe it, but Zhou Zhao, Yue Zhuxin, and Zhou Yuting also found it hard to believe.

Lin Feng replied coolly, “If I say I have them, then I have them. The question is, do you or do you not wager?”

Jin Zhengkai’s expression flickered, uncertain. He had been in the mine for five years and, subtracting the top-grade Spiritual Stones used for cultivation, he also only had about a hundred pieces on him. If he lost, his years of savings would vanish in an instant.

But Jin Zhengkai reconsidered; how could he possibly lose?

That kid was merely at the Seventh Level of the Martial King Realm.

While Chu Yi was at the Eighth Layer Heaven of the Martial King Realm.

Jin Zhengkai said, “What if you lose and don’t have the hundred top-grade Spiritual Stones?”

“Then you can deal with me as you please,” Lin Feng shrugged.

“Good, I’ll wager with you,” Jin Zhengkai immediately revealed a chilling expression.

“Alright then, let’s start,” Zhou Zhao said.

Cheering suddenly erupted from the crowd around them as the stake was indeed too high.

“Isn’t that Junior Brother Lin too arrogant? Wagering with his Seventh Layer Heaven cultivation against Chu Yi? Isn’t that undoubtedly destined for defeat?”

“Yeah, it’s practically masochism.”

Many disciples murmured amongst themselves.

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