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Liu Chen took out a bag of spirit stones and said, "I bet on Shi Dewei to win!"

This is a bag of lower-grade spirit stones, there are a hundred yuan, which is a small bet.

Guan Xihu was not optimistic about Shi Dewei, and said: "I bet that Shi Dewei will lose, five hundred spirit stones!"

Snow Devil, Huang Shanhuang and Qian Poison also made bets, only Mi Xiaojing had not moved, and the cultivator came to Mi Xiaojing and asked, "Senior, are you ...... Bet on who loses and who wins?"

Mi Xiaojing was very confident in Gu Xiu, and just wanted to say that Shi Dewei would win, but was interrupted by Wang Weijun: "In this world, not everyone can challenge beyond the level, it is better for you to press Shi Dewei to lose." ”

Mi Xiaojing has a lot of money recently, and he has a large number of spirit stones on his body, and during this time, he has also refined some low-grade spirit pills, and he has exchanged for a lot of low-grade spirit stones, he took out a cloth bag and said: "One hundred spirit stones, bet on Shi Dewei to lose." ”

In the end, he still listened to Wang Weijun's words, there was no way, the old man had followed him for so many years, and he had rarely made mistakes, although he was a little unconvinced, but he still chose to believe Wang Weijun's judgment.

Wang Weijun said: "Just tell me the results." ”

The Tiange Arena has a powerful forbidden defense, and Wang Weijun's divine sense is difficult to detect it, if he forcibly watches it, it is too tiring, so he is simply too lazy to watch it, and directly let Mi Xiaojing tell the result.

The gambling fight did not officially start until the next morning, this time was used to collect bets, and as time passed, more and more people came, and the flying seats around the arena were densely packed with figures.

Shi Dewei of Jimai Mountain!

Morning Light Peak Peak Lord Baocheng!

An early stage of the infant, a late stage of the infant, this alone is attractive enough.

The atmosphere also became lively, and some low-level disciples even took the opportunity to set up small stalls and put some talismans and weapons that they had refined, wanting to exchange them for something they needed.

This gambling fight was very big, alarming a lot of cultivators, the mountain chief of Jimai Mountain also arrived, his position was not far from the special seat of Junshan, when he saw Liu Chenzhong, the other party obviously showed a surprised expression, and flew to the special seat of Junshan, and said with a smile: "How can Brother Liu have time to come?"

"Haha, Brother Jiuzhao, isn't this a genius disciple who came to see you? No, it's your junior brother now, you have taught a good disciple, looking at his posture, it's not easy!"

Jiu Zhao laughed and said, "Brother Liu, this little guy is very crazy, haha, it's good to let him learn a lesson." ”

Mi Xiaojing watched coldly on the side, in the Void Underworld, Jimai Mountain also belongs to the top peak, not under the jurisdiction of the sect, this person is the head of Jimai Mountain, and he is also the master of the Yuanying Great Perfection realm, and he is also famous in the sect, and Liu Chenzhong is equally famous.

This person is the first time Mi Xiaojing has seen him, but he is very famous, and he has heard of it a long time ago.

When Jiu Zhao saw Mi Xiaojing at a glance, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he said with a smile: "This is Master Mi, fortunately, fortunately...... I've wanted to visit the master for a long time, but I've been entangled in mundane things, forgive me. ”

Very polite, Mi Xiaojing is not surprised, in the past three years, all the cultivators who have seen him, there is really no one who puts a shelf in front of him, this is the benefit of being an alchemy master, no one wants to offend a Dan master.

Mi Xiaojing knows in his heart that the cultivators here have to ask for themselves, so he will not take it seriously, Mi Xiaojing has a characteristic, you are polite, then I am also polite, which makes many cultivators have a very good impression of him.

"I've seen Hatoteru seniors!"

There should be a lot of etiquette, Mi Xiaojing is a lot, Jiu Zhao nodded with satisfaction, Mi Xiaojing's attitude made him very face-saving, so he became more and more polite.

Jiu Zhao deliberately glanced at Qian Poison Lead, he heard that Mi Xiaojing has a guard of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection Realm, and now he sees that this is really the case, don't look at Qian Poison Pull's obscene appearance, and sit on the side with a shrunken head, but the breath of the same kind can't hide Gu Zhao, and he affirmed the rumors in his heart that Mi Xiaojing is the standard second generation of repair.

Jiuzhao and Liu Chenzhong are very familiar, the two are very interesting to stand together, a strong man up to two meters high, a thin and shriveled old man, Jiuzhao's face is also very distinctive, it is difficult to forget it if you see it once, that face is like the face of an owl, big eyes, hooked nose, but the mouth is deflated, the face is golden, anyway, it looks weird.

"Don't be polite to me, just call me brother. ”

Liu Chen said heavily: "Brother Mi, it's okay, this guy is thinking about looking for you for alchemy, and it's okay to call him brother." ”

Mi Xiaojing smiled bitterly secretly, sure enough, no one will make friends with you for no reason, they all come with a request, he said: "Brother is good." ”

The mountain chief of Jimai Mountain in the Void Gate is also a high-level boss, since he said so, Mi Xiaojing is also happy to climb the pole, and there will be no shortage of meat anyway.

Gu Zhao was overjoyed, he knew that he had the opportunity to trade with Mi Xiaojing, in the Void Underworld, not everyone could trade with Mi Xiaojing, only by getting his approval first.

Danshi is so bullish, others can't force him, he can only follow the rules of Mi Xiaojing, otherwise, don't think about getting the elixir.

This is already the common sense of the Void Sect, so no matter where Mi Xiaojing goes, he will be warmly welcomed, but he rarely goes out, and even if he goes out, he is accompanied by a master, and ordinary people don't want to talk to him at all.

Jiu Zhao said: "Okay, good, little brother Mi, you can come to Jimai Mountain to play when you have time in the future." ”

Mi Xiaojing said perfunctorily: "Okay, go when you're free!"

Kansai Hu suddenly said, "It's started!"

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked down.

Baocheng, the peak master of Chenguang Peak, is a big man, similar in size to Liu Chenzhong, with a fat head and big ears, wearing a black robe, with his hands in the cuffs, just holding his arms, his whole body is covered with black smoke, and his figure is flickering, although this person looks wide and fat, but his face is pale.

Shi Dewei of Jimai Mountain is a standard handsome guy, with a high-spirited appearance, and he was applauded by the audience as soon as he appeared, especially some low-level female cultivators, and even couldn't help but let out bursts of screams.

The ban rose, and in an instant, Mi Xiaojing felt the flying seat vibrate, and then flew towards the prohibition, he looked around curiously, and found that all the flying seats were moving.

Soon, countless flying seats formed a huge circle, neatly arranged, each of which was connected to the prohibition, looking like a bowl-shaped space.

At this time, the divine consciousness can already reach into the arena.

Mi Xiaojing couldn't help but say: "It's amazing!" (To be continued.) )