This time, he almost went bankrupt.

Ye Song, I hope this is really just an accident, not that you are doing something behind your back.

If you can't give a reasonable explanation, then, just wait for someone from me Han to take revenge!

Han Yun's gaze flickered.

He took a few deep breaths and steadied.

Leaf Pine wants a reasonable explanation, that's a matter for later.

The top priority is to solve the problem at hand first.

Han Yunqiang cheered up and took out one of the wooden boxes containing the early stage talisman of the Crystallization Realm.

He held it in the palm of his hand and opened the lid.

In an instant, the spiritual power fluctuations that were sealed in it and that only the Crystalline Realm could possess were suddenly revealed.

The onlookers felt this fluctuation and exclaimed in surprise.

Without him, this level of talisman is too rare and precious.

If it is given to any of the monks present, it will immediately be used as a hole card in the hole card, as a life-saving thing in a life-or-death situation.

It can completely become the winner or loser of the battle between the Great Perfection monks of the Foundation Building Realm.

It's like the previous battle between Ye Song and Lei Xinghe.

If the previous sand burial talisman can be successfully activated, the winner should be Ye Song.

Thinking of this, the monks couldn't help but stare at the wooden box in their senior brother's hand and swallow their saliva secretly.

But they also know that this thing is definitely not something they can get their hands on.

Because even the most rubbish Crystallization Realm Talisman would definitely be worth at least a thousand spirit stones.

And the largest share of their previous bets was only a hundred.

Therefore, the only person who could get him on the scene was the unfamiliar male monk who was squatting next to Senior Brother Han and had been confronting him all the time.

After all, there are three thousand spirit stones pressed by the other party.

According to the final odds of close to four to one, the opponent alone can take away the bet of nearly 12,000 spirit stones.

At the thought of this terrifying value, the monks felt that they were faintly suffocating.

They looked at Jiang Fan's figure after disguise, and their eyes invariably showed envy, jealousy and hatred.

Jiang Fan ignored these looks, his gaze at this time was staring closely at the small wooden box in Han Yun's hand.

He never imagined that there would be such a surprise.

Today's harvest is really rich.

It was so rich that he felt a little unreal to himself.

Jiang Fan took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart.

He hesitated for a moment and asked Han Yun:

"Are you sure...... Want to take out this talisman as a bet for compensation? ”

When Han Yun heard this, he only said that he was asking knowingly, and the anger in his heart surged up.

But under the watchful eyes of so many monks, he didn't dare to show the slightest abnormality, so he could only forcibly suppress it, and said in a low voice:

"Nature...... This level is the early stage of the crystallization realm, plus the previous ones, is it enough? ”

Jiang Fan laughed, stepped forward and patted Han Yun on the shoulder, and then gave him a thumbs up and said:

"Enough, enough."

"Totally sufficient!"

He was in an extremely good mood at this time, and even looking at Han Yun's gaze, it softened a lot.

"Senior Brother Han is really rich and hidden, a resource worth 10,000 spirit stones, he will take it out when he says it, without blinking his eyebrows, he is simply a model for my generation......"

After listening to Jiang Fan's words, the surrounding monks also began to echo:

"Senior Brother Han is so good......"

"It's worthy of Senior Brother Han, it's ...... amazing"

"Senior Brother Han, as the senior brother of all the disciples of our Spirit Heart Valley, I personally fully recognize his character......"

"Senior Brother Han's character really makes me admire and admire ......"

Han Yun heard the words of the monks around him complimenting him, and the expression on his face almost collapsed.

If he heard it on weekdays, his heart must be extremely refreshed.

But now, how do you listen to it and think it's not a taste.

I paid such a big price in exchange for such a few innocuous words.

It's a loss to grandma's house.

Thinking of this, Han Yun almost couldn't resist the urge to slap himself in the face a few times.

This injection has already caused serious damage to his young mind.

In the future, I am afraid that when he hears the word pressure, he will tremble fiercely.

But then again.

Although he spent such a big price, he finally maintained his positive image in the minds of all his disciples.

His grief finally found a little comfort.

It can only be said that it is a blessing in misfortune.

Han Yun put the wooden box in his hand on the ground and let the others count it, while he forcibly cheered up, stood up, and pushed aside the crowd and walked outside.

At the moment, he didn't even want to stay here for a breath.

Jiang Fan looked at his back, and only felt that it looked extremely sad, as if with the chirping of crows, a few withered rotten leaves fell under the sunset.

What a miserable one.

He subconsciously condensed his mind and wanted to see the other party's luck at this time.

In an instant, the luck entry above Han Yun's head popped up:

[Innate Earth Spirit Root, World Seed (Primary), Inconsistencies in the Outside and Inside, Born Bad Embryo, Unspeakable Hidden, All Thoughts Are Lost, and the Soul is Lost]

It turned out that the luck entry called greed and devotion had disappeared, and it was replaced by a luck entry called Lost Soul.

Jiang Fan thought about it and looked at the specific effect of this newly appeared luck on Han Yun's body:

[Soul Lost: After experiencing a major blow, your mood is extremely low, your cultivation speed is reduced by 50%, and the chance of going mad is increased by 5%]

After reading the effect, Jiang Fan's expression was a little strange.

Although he was an enemy of life and death, he still found that in his heart, he suddenly couldn't help but start to sympathize with the other party.

In this way, Han Yun's negative luck has already overlapped into three types.

Unspeakably hidden, all thoughts are lost, and the soul is lost.

Among them, the two luck of being disillusioned and losing one's soul will affect the other party's cultivation speed.

One is a 90% reduction and the other is a 50% reduction.

Together, the two are 140% terrifying.

In other words, if this Han Yun cultivates again before these two qi luck disappear, I am afraid that his cultivation will not only not improve, but the more he cultivates, the more he will pull his hips.

In the end, it may not be possible to fall from the crystallization realm back to the foundation realm.

Moreover, the newly emerged dejected luck still had a chance to make it go mad while cultivating.

Looking at it this way, this Han Yun will not be easy in the future.

When Jiang Fan thought of this, an extremely evil thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

I don't know how many kinds of negative luck there are in the monks of this world.

If you can concentrate all this luck on one person as much as possible, I don't know what kind of effect will appear......

Jiang Fan thought of that picture in his mind, and suddenly shuddered.

He was frightened by the horrible thought of himself.

However, he was faintly excited in his heart.

At this moment, there is a ready-made object that allows me to use him as an experiment.

Ahem, should you try it......

Jiang Fan was suddenly a little entangled.