Chapter 549: Nine Rank Holy Blood Fruit
"Okay, sure enough, there are still some backbones, and I haven't been hiding behind the liar's junior brother!" Ji Wu said lightly.
"Don't talk nonsense, what is it, I don't have time to spend it with you here!" Hu Ping said coldly, if Zhao Qing hadn't seen through Ji Wu's conspiracy, he would have to be left with the demon seed by Ji Wu's words this time.
"Hehe, you don't have to go to the ring, tomorrow you and I are both going to see King Meng, even if you win you, it is disrespectful to King Meng if you are injured and hung up, it is better for you and me to be better than Chaidan!"
"What do you mean!" Hu Ping froze.
"What do you mean, Hu Ping, you should buy Dan for the Hu clan this time, it just so happens that I also want to buy Dan for my family, let's each take millions of Amethyst Guess Dan, in the end, whoever has the highest quality Dan and the most value together, who is the winner!" Ji Wudao.
"Okay, then it depends on who is the winner between us, and who is really incompetent!" Hu Ping agreed.
"Wait!" Ji Wu suddenly interrupted.
"Why don't you dare to bet Ji Wu, it was you who stopped me, and now you don't dare to bet, who is the weaker in the end, I think your strength is piled up by the Ji clan!" Hu Ping snorted coldly.
"Hehe, who said I don't gamble, it's just that the loser has to have a little bit of a lottery, otherwise it's boring. "Ji Wudao.
Asking for a color head, Zhao Qing frowned and stared at Ji Wu.
"What a lottery! If it's a man, be refreshed, or I'll go!" Hu Ping said.
"Okay, refreshing, then I'll say, there are three color heads, first, the loser must kneel to the winner, the second loser all guess the Dan must belong to the winner, the last point, I have a Jiji Dynasty here A nine-rank holy blood fruit, which is equivalent to three liters of nine-grade Huai soul water, if you lose, you must give me three liters of Huai soul water, of course, if I lose, my nine-grade holy blood fruit will also lose to you!"
"I don't have three liters of Nine Rank Huai Soul Water, this color head is not good!"
Hu Ping said, his Jiupin Huai Soul Water has long been refined, where is it.
"Hehe, it's simple, my Nine Rank Holy Blood Fruit is also my Senior Brother Ji Dongming's, I can borrow the Holy Blood Fruit from my Senior Brother, can't you borrow the Nine Rank Huai Soul Water from your Senior Brother, can it be that your previous brotherhood is not as good as me and Senior Brother Dongming! Or maybe you, Senior Brother Zhao, look down on you at all, afraid that you will lose and not borrow you!"
Zhao Qing frowned slightly, Ji Wu sarcastically, looked straight at Zhao Qing with a fall, and said with a smile: "Zhao Qing, don't you think that your senior brother has a false reputation and will lose the competition, so you are not willing to lend it to him!"
"Ji Wu, whether my junior brother has Jiupin Huai Soul Water or not, it is my junior brother's treasure, if you want to gamble with my junior brother's treasure, that's impossible!"
Hu Ping said coldly.
"Haha, it's a pity, the senior brother of the dignified Mingya People's Academy, is so statusless in front of your junior brother, your junior brother can give three liters of nine-grade Huai soul water to Ren Jing in the outer courtyard at will, and he is not willing to lend it to you, it seems that Hu Ping you are really useless!"
Ji Wu said loudly, and Ren Jing said that he got three liters of Huai Soul Water in one sentence, and he said it casually.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Ji Wu, why compare with this kind of person, his junior brother would rather lose the Jiupin Huai Soul Water than lend him this senior brother, he, the root is air, it's just a little person, people can't afford it, let's go!"
A disciple of the Ji Dynasty said, looking at Hu Ping with disdain, Hu Ping's body trembled slightly, and Zhao Qing's brows were also tightly locked.
Hu Ping looked at Zhao Qing, but he didn't say anything to borrow the Jiupin Huai Soul Water, turned around and walked straight into the distance.
"Senior brother, wait, what is the three-liter nine-grade Huai soul water, I'm out!" Zhao Qing said, stopping Hu Ping.
"Senior Brother Zhao!" Hu Ping was stunned for a while, not to mention that the Jiupin Huai Soul Water was still three liters, and another person would never take it out for him, his eyes were full of gratitude.
"Haha, is this the true senior brother, it's just three liters of nine-rank Huai soul water, it's nothing to Zhao Qing, right!" Ji Wu was ecstatic in his heart, although the nine-rank holy blood fruit was extraordinary, it was comparable to the stealing value of the three-liter nine-grade Huai soul water.
However, the Nine Rank Huai Soul Water is the best holy medicine for cultivators to step into the Juhu Realm from the Nine Heavens of the Dynasty Yuan.
The Nine Rank Holy Blood Fruit, although it is more precious, is the best way to improve the medicinal fruit after the Gathering Hu Realm, and it is not a holy medicine that breaks the Great Realm. If you can't step into the Gathering Gourd Realm, taking the Nine Rank Holy Blood Fruit is just to increase a little aura, and only the Gathering Gourd Realm is the most useful.
And they have to step into the realm of gathering gourds first before they can talk about their future cultivation.
"Let's go, let's go and guess Dan now!" Ji Wu said anxiously.
It's just that Zhiqing doesn't move.
"Slow, you must pledge the Nine Rank Holy Blood Fruit before the competition, otherwise if you run away, I don't want to go to you!"
Zhao Qingdao, Ji Wu's eyes were cold.
"What's the matter, Ji Wu, you shouldn't have the Nine Rank Holy Blood Fruit, think of the white wolf with empty gloves, if that's the case, there is no need for this competition to continue!"
Zhao Qing snorted coldly, and Hu Ping also stopped, not wanting to go any further, especially when he saw Ji Wu's hesitation.
"Hmph, you are still a genius of the same age as my senior brother, but you don't have the Nine Rank Holy Blood Fruit, but you force my senior brother to take the Nine Rank Huai Soul Water, the disciples of the Ji Dynasty are so unplanted, I think it's just like what you just said, your Senior Brother Ji Dongming doesn't treat you as a human being at all, and he doesn't want to lend you this kind of waste at all!"
Mu Yan said coldly.
"After doing it for a long time, it turns out that you are the one who holds the shallot as an elephant, which really makes people laugh off their big teeth!"
"People like you are not worthy of me to come to the Mengjie at all!" Meng Qiongyu watched it for a long time, but she didn't expect to be deceived by Ji Wu, who had been swearing.
Zhao Qing had never borrowed Hu Ping's Jiupin Huai Soul Water before, but now he found out that Ji Wu was the real liar.
"Stinky boy, this is my senior brother's business, but it's not your turn to interject!" A Chaoyuan Eight Heavens disciple snorted coldly and slashed straight at Meng Qiongyu.
"You dare to kill people on the street!" Meng Qiongyuxiu's face turned pale instantly, although her cultivation was not low, she had never done anything with anyone, and no one dared to do anything to her in the Mongolian realm.
At this time, he watched the other party slash with a sword, but he was instantly stunned.
His feet were soft and he fell straight backwards.
"Hmph, if you can't take the Nine Grades Holy Blood Fruit, you still want to kill people on the street, get out!"
Zhao Qing stepped forward and stopped the young man in front of him with one hand, and at the same time, he slapped with his palm with the other hand.
"Hmph, you are the same as me, just Chaoyuan Eight Heavens, dare to use your palm against the sword, if you want to find death, then I will fulfill you!" The disciples of the Ji Emperor Dynasty shouted.
It's just that the next moment, this disciple's face changed, holding a sword in his hand, but Zhao Qing's huge aura stopped him like a wall, unable to move.
Hmph, Zhao Qing snorted coldly, and suddenly turned his palm into a fist, and slammed directly into the opponent's chest, booming, like a streamer of fists, it passed through his body in an instant.
The sword in his hand fell, and his body flew out with a bang, and he fell into the mud, and all of his mouths were shattered, and his mouth was full of blood and seriously injured.
"Senior brother!" Senior Brother Yijun hurriedly ran over.
"You, you actually dare to do something to my junior brother!" Ji Wu's eyes shuddered.
"Hmph, he did it first, he did it himself! If you want to do it too, you might as well try it!"
Zhao Qing said coldly, Ji Wu's face was ugly, especially the palm just now, he could see it clearly, even he might not be able to block the sword momentum of his junior brother with his palm.
"Why, if you don't want to try, then Zhao Qing won't be accompanied!" Zhao Qing said, and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute! Mingya's disciples, don't be in a hurry to leave. ”
With a coquettish shout from afar, a woman in red sped down, glanced at Zhao Qing, and turned her gaze to Ji Wu.