"Oh my God!" The old man watched all his hard work turn into nothing, and couldn't help but let out a cry of grief and indignation, waving his arms in mid-air. One staggered, and fell to his knees weakly.

There was a solemnity in the whole arena.

At this moment, even the Shuli Gang was silent. The spirit planters understand the spirit planters best, and they can all understand the mood of the old man when he suddenly turns into a bubble when a harvest is in sight and victory is in sight. Although as opponents, the Shuli Gang was very happy that their side could win, but they didn't want to gloat too much.

And at this time, the game is not over.

The essence of the recipe is not to plunder and destroy vitality, but to give and accelerate growth.

Under everyone's gaze, the round-faced monk was suspended in mid-air, his eyes closed, his expression solemn, and the words were recited, and as his hands drew a series of gestures with afterimages, the direction of the wind began to change. The wind that had been blowing from all directions blew in all directions again, and at this time the wind carried the moist water of the spring rain, the warm breath of the sun, and the essence of the plants and trees plundered from the strange flowers and plants of the old cangtou. Under the blowing of the wind, the flowers and plants planted by the round-faced monk grew rapidly, and the whole process of plucking, pulling, flowering, and bearing fruit was completed in the eyes of the people who were amazed.

"In the first game, the Shuli gang won!" The referee announced.

Ye Zhuoqing's face turned pale, and he seemed to have lost all his strength in an instant. He could almost have predicted the outcome of this time.

In fact, Lao Cangtou was already one of the monks in Tianwen Pavilion who was most proficient in the way of spiritual cultivation besides Su Yunjin, but he was at a loss for the way of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Ye Zhuoqing didn't have to think about it to know that if every monk in the Shuli Gang could use such a technique as swallowing mountains and rivers, he was afraid that no one on his side would be able to resist it.

If they lose, it means that they have lost the gamble, and the Ye family and Tianwen Pavilion will immediately become destitute in the secret realm.

Even though Ye Zhuoqing claimed that his family had a big business, and his wife defended himself, it was enough to make up for the losses caused by gambling losses, but such a failure. In fact, it was the most difficult for him to accept.

"Forget it, Xiao Hei, let's go meet your father first." Su Yunjin commanded to Cang Xiaohei. Since the destruction of the spiritual vegetation, the old man has maintained a position of kneeling on his knees. Kneeling in his spiritual field, he refused to come out for a long time. Su Yunjin knew that it was because a spirit planter had been hit too hard.

"The old cangtou was destroyed not only by those strange flowers and plants in the spiritual field, but by faith." Su Yunjin said to Ye Zhuoqing with a stern expression. "After that, we need to spend a lot of effort to help him do psychological construction so that he can come out as much as he can."

"What do you want to say?" Ye Zhuoqing said weakly, "Do you want to blame me for doing something wrong?" Yes, I did something wrong, don't worry, I am not an irresponsible person, once the defeat here is decided, I will order Chen Yi to sell my assets outside the secret country, sell the immortal mansion and sell the mine. I won't owe you spirit stones anyway! ”

"What are you talking nonsense?" Su Yunjin said, "Do you think I care about those spirit stones?" In fact, I was also at fault in this matter, and I miscalculated the fierce reaction of the Shuli Gang. I just knew we were going to lose, but I didn't expect it to be so bad, and I didn't have any power to fight back. Because the disparity in strength between the two sides is so great that we can't even accumulate many lessons from the failures, which is the most pity. ”

"No, it's my fault." Ye Zhuoqing hung his head and waved his hand and said. "You don't have to comfort me. It turns out that according to your plan, although due to the disparity in strength, our Tianwen Pavilion monks have not been fully trained, and they have not been able to accumulate many lessons from failure. But no matter whether we win or lose, in fact, our biggest goal is still achieved, and we still earn. It's all me who isn't, I was hot-headed for a while, and I staked all the spirit stones on it, and that's why ......"

Previously, Ye Zhuoqing had a dispute with Su Yunjin over the matter of betting. felt that Su Yunjin was in charge of the heavens and the earth, and the appearance of pointing fingers was very hateful. But if it is unfavorable to ask the pavilion today, all their bets may be wasted, and Ye Zhuoqing will no longer be tough. His heart was full of self-blame and fear: he was wrong, he was really wrong, this would be a big stain on his life, if Su Yunjin no longer trusted him, what should he do?

Ye Zhuoqing is at an age when he urgently needs recognition, and Su Yunjin is regarded as a friend by him precisely because he has expressed enough care and recognition for him. If this person who cares about himself and agrees with himself leaves because of his own mistakes, Ye Zhuoqing really doesn't know what to do.

"I mean, don't compete in the individual races. The strength of the other party is only higher than we estimated in advance. When our people fight against them, they will not be trained at all, but will be dampened by their spirits. How do you play when it's time for a team match? Su Yunjin said, "Why don't you admit defeat directly?" ”

"Throw in the towel?" Before Ye Zhuoqing could speak, Chen Yi couldn't help but speak, "If we admit defeat, all those spirit stones we voted for will be lost!" If you try your best and it doesn't help, that's fine. Now that he directly admits defeat, he doesn't even dare to try, isn't it clear that he wants to give away the spirit stone? ”

"Uncle Chen, don't say it again." Ye Zhuoqing raised his head and interrupted Chen Yi's words, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't be desperate like that." Now that the strength of the other party has exceeded all of our expectations, it is really unnecessary to continue fighting. I listened to her. ”

"Wait a minute, Master Su, why should we grow the ambition of others and destroy our own prestige?" At this moment, Wang Zhigao came over and said. Wang Zhigao was a spiritual cultivator recruited by the Xinxiye family at the beginning, and the whole person was originally as thin as a monkey, but in the past few days, with the improvement of cultivation, he has transformed little by little, and now he also has a bit of a dignified appearance.

Ye Zhuoqing looked in the direction of Wang Zhigao, and saw that Cang Xiaohei had already come back with the old mangtou, and a group of colleagues from Tianwen Pavilion were hushing the old mangtou to ask for warmth. Across the crowd of people who cared about him, Lao Cangtou saw Su Yunjin and Ye Zhuoqing looking at him, and barely squeezed out a smile, and suddenly pointed at Wang Zhigao with his finger, his eyes were intriguing.

"The old man just told me that he was ashamed to lose the game after teaching these days. But in this battle, he was only a few feet away from the monks of the Nashu Li Gang, and he also observed something from his spell casting posture, if he used it properly, he might not have been so disastrous. He had already secretly told me the trick in it, and asked Su Shi to allow me to appear and try the other party. Wang Zhigao leaned into Su Yunjin's ear and whispered. (To be continued.) )