Hearing Jiang Fan's reply, Kong Mingzi transmitted his voice again, and his tone was very satisfied:

"Yes, although he is young, he knows how to advance and retreat, and in time, he will become a great weapon. If you don't understand anything about your cultivation in the future, you can come here to find the old man. ”

"Although the old man's cultivation realm is not too high, he should barely be qualified to guide you, a little guy."

When Jiang Fan heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart.

By mistake, he actually got the appreciation of this Void Immortal senior, which can be regarded as a big windfall.

He replied respectfully:

"Thank you, senior."

"It's okay...... By the way, as far as the old man knows, these monks in front of you are not good, and what they did involved something that eroded the foundation of my spiritual heart valley. ”

"The old man can see that you should have some kind of special purpose, take the initiative to contact them, although you don't know what you want to do, but remember to be more careful, don't follow their way."

Jiang Fan was a little shocked in his heart when he heard these words suddenly spoken by the Empty Immortal.

He sighed silently, he was worthy of being an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, his eyelashes were empty, and his eyesight was really admirable.

I was obviously pretending to be very good, but I was still seen by the other party at a glance.

Fortunately, the other party was born in the Spirit Heart Valley and had no ill will towards him, otherwise, I am afraid that I don't know how he died.

Jiang Fan thought of this, and secretly thought that he was lucky.

He chewed on these words of the other party repeatedly, and suddenly his heart moved.

This Void Immortal Senior, it seems that he knows a lot, can he ask him for details, so as to prepare a way to deal with it in advance.

The world is like chess, and the best chess players have always planned before acting.

The more you know about the enemy, the less likely you are to roll over.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan continued to transmit the sound and asked:

"Senior, can you tell me more about these monks in front of me?"

The Empty Immortal was silent for a while, and then slowly replied:

"I can only tell you some of the most superficial things, such as the monks in front of you are hooking up with a late-stage foundation building realm monk named Yu Zhengyang."

"The two of them have cooperated to set up a special trap to trap monks like you who carry a large number of spirit stones."

"This monk surnamed Wan, taking advantage of his tough background that is not afraid of being troubled by others, is responsible for provoking monks like you to enter the game and gamble with them."

"And later, the monk named Yu Zhengyang used a certain secret technique of cultivation to make the monk who entered the game unconsciously inject all the spirit stones in his body."

These words of the empty underworld are much more detailed than the information that the white-clothed maid Xiaoqin told Jiang Fan.

He digested it and continued to ask:

"Then if they do this, aren't they afraid of losing in the betting mode and ending up with a stone to shoot themselves in the foot?"

Hearing Jiang Fan's question, the Empty Immortal replied:

"They have a special elixir, and after feeding a child who has not awakened the spiritual root, the child can start the awakening of the spiritual root in advance."

"And the consequence is that this child who takes the pill, no matter what spiritual root is originally contained in his body, will have a waste spiritual root with all seven attributes."

"In this way, they only need to bet on the Waste Spirit Root of all seven genera, and they can guarantee that they will win the game."

"Heh, they still think that wearing those broken beads can cover the old man's perception of them, but they don't know that their every move is clearly seen by the old man."

Jiang Fan was shocked in his heart when he heard the explanation of the empty underworld.

He then asked:

"Senior, they actually did such a thing, didn't you stop it?"

Hearing this, the Empty Immortal was silent for a long time before he responded again:

"The old man can only tell you four words, the time has not yet come......"

"The matter...... The stakes are very high, and it involves the game between our Spirit Heart Valley and another immortal gate, and it is the most confidential information. ”

"Your identity is not qualified to know the specific inside story, even if it is the girl who came with you, you have to take another step to the top."

When Jiang Fan heard this, his heart was terrified.

It seems that I have inadvertently come into contact with a great secret.

He thought about it for a moment and hurriedly replied:

"Since the stakes are important, the juniors won't ask, thank you seniors for your doubts."

Sora snorted, and then his voice fell silent.

The communication between the two came to an end.

Jiang Fan frowned and thought about it for a long time.

It wasn't until he had thoroughly digested the information that he turned his gaze to the monks lying on the ground.

Then, he snorted coldly and slowly retracted the powerful momentum he exuded back into his body.

At the same time, Wan Guiming is experiencing a torment in his heart.

He knew that the mysterious young monk in front of him was carrying at least 30,000 huge spirit stones in the storage jade bracelet on his wrist.

If he can join forces with the blue-shirted monk today and succeed in making a vote, then the reward he can get from it will be at least three thousand spirit stones.

This number is too tempting.

But this matter is not foolproof.

Because of the background of this young monk, it seems to be very remarkable.

As for how strong it is, I don't know.

If you still need to be constrained by the no-hands-on rules set by the master of this place, it naturally doesn't matter.

But if the other party's background is strong enough to completely ignore the rules here, then he may be in danger of falling.

So, this time, it's a real combination of opportunity and danger.

Myself...... Do you want to gamble?

Wan Guiming gritted his teeth, his eyes were clear for a while, and then full of greed, reciprocating and swaying.

Until Jiang Fan retracted his momentum back into his body, he couldn't make up his mind.

At this time, the white fat monk named Li Tianzong found that the heavy pressure that was originally pressing on his body suddenly disappeared, and he began to gasp for breath.

In the time of the half-pillar of incense just now, he felt what is called the fear of dying.

It was the first time he had felt this helplessness in nearly twenty years of life.

The fat white monk was pale and sweating profusely, as if he had just crawled out of the water.

He lay on the ground and rested for a long time before he could regain some strength.

Then, his limbs were stretched on the ground for a long time, and then his legs trembled and he barely stood up.

He looked up at the young monk in front of him, who was a head and a half taller than himself, and kept looking down at him in a condescending posture, and at the same time he was terrified in his heart, but also an inexplicable extreme anger rose.

Since he was born, he has been regarded as a treasure in the palm of his hand by everyone in the entire Li family.

Especially after awakening the spiritual root, even if the request is excessive, the family will do everything possible to satisfy themselves.

When did you suffer this kind of grievance?

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but clench his fists, tremble all over, and his face was distorted and hideous.

Chapter 107: A Glimpse of the Inside Story

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