Chapter 22: I Won the Gamble

"What? It turned out to be a blue-level spiritual power! ”

The crowd was incredulous.

This little ghost looks like he is eight years old at most, how can he master such a high-quality spiritual power!

Hong Que's face changed.

President Fang's eyes almost lit up: "It's talent!" This kid is clearly a natural refiner! ”

He hurriedly stepped forward and shook Guan Xiyue in surprise: "Little friend, I welcome you on behalf of the Refining Guild!" My name is Fang Rulie, and I am the president of the Guanxi Town Refining Union, what is your name? I'll take you to register as an alchemist! ”

"It's easy to say, my name is ......"

"Wait!"

Hong Que interrupted in a cold voice, and the smile on his face faded a little: "Don't forget, President Fang, if you want to become a refiner, you must also have a refining furnace, even if this little ghost has blue-level spiritual power, what if this little ghost has blue-level spiritual power?" Looking at him as poor, I'm afraid he can't even afford the cheapest Yellow Rank Lower Grade Refining Furnace Ding! ”

If he hadn't been sure of this, he wouldn't have made a bet with Fang Rulie before.

And according to the rules of the White Tiger Country, a monk who only masters spiritual power but does not have an alchemy furnace is not worthy of becoming a refiner!

President Fang was tricked by him, and his face was ugly: "I think you are jealous of this little friend's talent, right?" It's just a refining furnace, why don't I give him one! ”

"Oh? Since President Fang can still send things, he must also have money to pay off his debts, right? ”

Hong Que raised his hand, his eyes full of threats: "Liu Long, Liu Hu, collect money!" ”

"If President Fang doesn't pay the debt, he will smash this refining union!"

"Yes, young master!" The two little guys immediately responded.

President Fang was furious: "You dare! ”

At this time, a childish voice carried a bit of innocence, and sacrificed a refining furnace ding.

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Everyone looked back and was amazed.

Hong Que is even more like swallowing flies, and his face is ugly.

I didn't expect this little ghost to really have a refining furnace?!

He quickly came back to his senses and smiled coldly: "Impossible! What if you can get the refining furnace ding? Can you use it? What do you have to prove that this thing is yours and not stolen from you! ”

Guan Xiyue's fingers moved, and the small refining furnace in his hand instantly expanded from ten centimeters in diameter to fifty centimeters!

With a thud, he stomped heavily on the ground.

The dust was everywhere, and she smiled faintly: "I can take out the refining furnace ding, why can't I use it?" And why can't you prove that it's not mine? ”

"This uncle, you seem to like nonsense literature very much."

"That means you're not very good at your brain."

"So be it! I happen to have a bottle of freshly refined recovery liquid here, and for the sake of the gambling contract, I will sell it to you cheaply, a hundred copper coins! ”

"Drink it, maybe you can be smarter, maybe not?"

Poof!

Suddenly, there was a lot of snickering laughter from the refining union.

Hong Que blushed, gritted his teeth and glared at her: "You, say, what?!" ”

Fang Rulie was in a good mood when he saw that Hong Que was deflated.

With a cold face, he suddenly released the spiritual coercion of the peak of the Yellow Order!

"Ugh!"

Not only Hong Que, but even the two little guys behind him were suppressed and couldn't move!

"Hong Sanshao, the old man will pay it back to you sooner or later, but if you dare to go wild again, don't blame the old man for being polite!"

At this moment, the guests of the refining union also restrained a lot and whispered one after another.

"President Fang is really not old! If it weren't for the fact that the Refining Guild owed a debt to the Hong family, I'm afraid Hong Sanshao wouldn't even be qualified to step into the Refining Guild! ”

"There are very few spiritual monks in the White Tiger Country, and there are only a handful of them in Kansai Town! I heard that President Fang is still a spiritual monk specially transferred by the Changyang City Refining Union, and even the Guan family doesn't dare to offend, how dare Hong Sanshao? ”

Liu Long and Liu Hu also hurriedly took a step back, gritted their teeth and said, "Young Master, Fang Rulie, this old man is serious, I'm afraid we are not opponents, let's withdraw first!" ”

"Old man Fang, count yourself ruthless!"

Hong Que let out cruel words with an ugly face: "If you dare to accept this little ghost today, tomorrow I will lead someone to dismantle your refining union!" Wait and see! ”

Seeing that he was leaving, Guan Xiyue raised her eyebrows: "Wait!" ”

She stretched out her hand to ask for the account: "According to the gambling contract, Hong Sanshao, leave the jade ring first." ”

"Even untouchables dare to be presumptuous in front of me......"

Before Hong Que finished speaking, the little ghost standing in front of him flashed, and even Liu Long and Liu Hu didn't see her shadow clearly, so they heard a click.

"Ahh My hand! ”

His fingers were broken alive!

Guan Xiyue stepped into the refining union, took the ring and looked at it, her dark eyes glanced at him casually.

"There is a limit to my patience, if I can understand a sentence, don't ask me to repeat it twice."

The jadeite on this ring is in good condition, it should be the same as Xuanling jade, it is also a treasure of heaven and earth, but the grade should be much lower.

However, for Guan Xiyue, a gamble for no reason made her earn a ring, which is cost-effective!

"Waste, what are you two still standing for? Grab the ring for me! That was bought by Young Master Ben from Changyang City for a lot of money! ”

Hong Que was in a hurry, he knew that he would meet the plague god when he went out today, so he didn't wear a ring!

"Yes, young master!"

Liu Long and Liu Hu hurriedly stepped forward, although these two people have innate peak cultivation, but they don't know martial arts.

The coercion Guan Xiyue felt from the two of them was much smaller than that of the Great Elder.

She didn't blink her eyes, and was about to copy the Seven Star Fist, the martial arts used by the Great Elder that day, to deal with the two of them, when the gorgeous carriage outside the door suddenly stopped.

"Isn't it too much for three big men to bully a small child?"

The person in the car spoke lightly, and a hand that was slender and whiter than a woman lifted the corner of the window.

In an instant, the air was quiet for a few minutes, and everyone unconsciously held their breath and looked at the side face in amazement.

Which son is this little master?

is clearly only eleven or twelve years old, but his appearance has surpassed that of the immortals!

His edges and corners are like carefully carved jade, those warm black eyes are more like stars embedded in the ocean, the golden light in the morning crosses his white clothes, as if the gods have descended, noble and elegant, beautiful people sink!

Fang Rulie was the first to come back to his senses, and when he saw the gold-patterned white tiger flag on the carriage with the word "seven" written on it, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly respectfully greeted him and bowed ninety degrees.

"Seventh Son!"

The Seventh Son?

Guan Xiyue had also seen a lot of beautiful men in his previous life.

But if this young man is spotless, the handsome person of Zhilan Yushu, she has seen it for the first time.

His voice, in particular, was low, as gentle as flowing water, clear and sexy.

"Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world......" Guan Xiyue couldn't help muttering.

"Presumptuous! Don't stare directly at my palace...... Son! ”

Suddenly, the guard driving the car scolded, and the sound was like thunder, breathtaking!

Bang!

An extremely strong spiritual power instantly swept towards Guan Xiyue.

Not only her, but the entire refining union knelt under this coercion.

Plop plop!

Guan Xiyue trembled, and her heart was shocked.

What a strong spiritual power!

What kind of cultivation is this person?

She hurriedly looked up, but a pair of refined eyes couldn't see through his depth at all!

Even a chauffeur guard is so powerful.

I'm afraid the 'Seventh Son' in the car...... It's even harder to mess with!