Chapter 320: The Bet
"Okay, I hope Your Excellency is not a mouthful, let's make a bet, I have a treasure here, which was handed down by my ancestors, it is said to come from Huaxia, it is worth a lot, I think you may be interested." Fujitaki took out a dagger from his backpack, about half a foot long, with a jet-black appearance, intricate patterns carved on the scabbard, and the hilt was made of smooth hardwood, which looked very old. Fujita rubbed the hilt of his sword as gently as if he were caressing his lover's jade body, and if he was not completely sure of winning, he would not have been able to bet on this treasure, he gently placed the dagger on the chessboard, and then said: "This thing is very sharp, your Excellency is interested in a bet?" ”
Jin Cheng noticed that the style of this dagger was rather strange, the handle was very short, so short that it was almost difficult to hold, and the blade was half as long as an ordinary dagger.
Suddenly, Jin Cheng seemed to think of something, by the way, this was not a dagger, but a short sword, in order to verify his guess, he immediately let go of his divine sense and observed the inside of the scabbard.
Really...... It turns out that the mystery lies in the scabbard, and I don't know what material is used on this scabbard, but it can actually isolate the leakage of spiritual energy. Jin Cheng was overjoyed, but said quietly on the surface: "It looks good, I don't know what kind of bet I should pay?" ”
"Haha, if you gamble money, it will be meaningless, I see that you have nothing else on your body, so bet on the ring on your hand!" Fujita looked Jin Cheng up and down, and found that he was wearing a simple metal ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and he couldn't tell what material it was, but he had a feeling that it should be more valuable than the famous watch on his wrist.
Jin Cheng glanced at Fujita in surprise, and was sure that he was just blind and didn't know the true value of the ring, so he was relieved. However, Fujita didn't know the actual value of the dagger, and it seemed to be fair and reasonable, and he had no reason to refuse.
Although the space ring is rare, compared to the magic weapon, it is really far away, and it seems that he has made a big bargain.
The space ring can only be regarded as a low-grade spiritual weapon, which is relatively common in the cultivation realm, as long as there are materials, it is not difficult to refine, and its value is far inferior to the flying sword he refined.
On top of the spiritual weapon is the magic weapon, the magic weapon is difficult to refine, and it requires a senior refiner to refine and forge for a long time in order to have a certain chance to complete, each magic weapon is extremely precious, and it is also very powerful, and it is not comparable to the spiritual weapon. Such as ※☆dǐng※☆diǎn※☆小※☆ say,.≡.o△s_(); If the same amount is converted, ten high-grade spiritual weapons can't be exchanged for one low-grade magic weapon.
The short sword in Fujita's hand is a magic weapon, although it is only a low-grade magic weapon, there will be countless monks in the cultivation world who will fight for it.
It's just that in the use of magic weapons, there are level requirements, at least to reach the foundation building period to drive the movement, otherwise the level of aura is insufficient, you can only stare at good things, just like Fujita, use it as a collection and self-defense.
"Since Fujita-kun has taken a fancy to this ring, then do as you say." Jin Cheng took off the ring and put it in the corner of the chessboard to show his sincerity.
"Mr. Jin is refreshing, you will take the black first in the three games of chess, please." Fujita waved his hand, his eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit, he regarded Jin Cheng as a real opponent, the lion fought the rabbit, and also used all his strength, as an old Jianghu, he would not make such a low-level mistake.
Jin Cheng diǎndiǎn head, his expression was solemn, since he had a bet, and it was a bet that he couldn't afford to lose, he had to win, even if he used to rob it in the end, he had to get this magic weapon in his hands.
"I'm here to be a witness for the two of you, and I'll keep the bet for the time being, to be honest, I mainly want to see the two treasures, I'm just curious, I don't know what the two of you think?" Olena said suddenly with a smile on her face.
"I'm okay with that." Jin Cheng was the first to take a stand, he was not worried at all that someone would be able to play tricks from under his nose, although Olena didn't look simple.
"Yes, Miss Olena bothered." Fujita was a little surprised by Olena's sudden intervention, looked at her with scrutinizing eyes, and then cast an inquiring look at Maiko, and only after getting approval did he say yes.
This qiē fell in Jin Cheng's eyes......
The game begins, with Jin Cheng and Fujita engrossed in the game, while Maiko pays more attention to Olena.
Olena crouched down and took both bets in her hand to examine them, she was not interested in Jin Cheng's ring, and after looking up and down, she put it aside. Fujita's short sword was obviously very attractive to her, and she looked at it for a long time, as if she was fascinated by the intricate lines carved on the scabbard.
As time passed, Olena's eyes did not blink, and she was still staring at the lines on the scabbard, fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on her forehead, her cheeks flushed, her expression became anxious, and her hands holding the short sword were trembling slightly.
Maiko, who was kneeling beside Fujita, had been paying attention to Olena, her eyes were full of contempt and ridicule at the moment, and the corners of her mouth showed a sneer of schadenfreude, giving people an unfathomable and profound feeling, as if the development of things was all expected by her.
Jin Cheng raised his left hand seemingly inadvertently, his fingers lightly swiped over Olena's cheek, and then scratched his head, the whole movement was smooth and natural. Olena suddenly became excited, and suddenly came to her senses, she wiped the sweat on her forehead, glanced at the scabbard with palpitations, and quickly moved her eyes to Jin Cheng.
I saw Jin Cheng staring at the chessboard without raising his head, as if it was just an unintentional move just now, but Olena knew that it wasn't, when Jin Cheng's fingers touched her cheek, her mind seemed to be pricked by a needle, and the sharp stinging pain made her sober up.
Olena looked at Jin Cheng with complicated eyes, there was gratitude, and more incomprehension, how did he do it? I heard that Huaxia's martial artists are very powerful, if he is a martial artist, why can't he feel a trace of danger from him?
Olena decided not to bother with Jin Cheng's identity, she held the scabbard in her left hand and the hilt in her right hand, and slowly pulled the sword out.
The sword body was dark and glowing with cold light, and the moment the short sword was unsheathed, the temperature around it seemed to drop several degrees in an instant, and although Olena tried her best to control her excitement, the greedy color that flashed in her eyes was still captured by Maiko.
Pulling out a long hair and putting it on the blade, Olena took a deep breath and blew lightly, the hair broke in two, Olena's eyes brightened, she put the two severed hairs on the blade again, blew a breath, two to four.
"Good sword, real hair-blowing and broken hair!" Olena sighed softly, reluctantly inserting the dagger back into its scabbard and gently placing it back next to the chessboard.
Jin Cheng and Fujita in the game were unaware of this, and time passed in the frequent long exams between the two......