Chapter 152: The Gamble of Luxury Favors
When she came to a crowded place, it was so crowded that she jumped directly on the disciple's head and stepped on the head.
"Hey! Whoever is a spiritual pet, it doesn't matter! ”
"Hey, isn't this Uncle Ning's spirit pet? Turned white? ”
"It's getting bigger, too."
"What is it doing here?"
Ning Changkong is usually very low-key, and there are still many people who don't know that he has a spirit pet.
Those who know that he has a spirit pet have seen him and the spirit pet come forward. The sect has a large population base, and some monks may never see each other in their lifetime. It's like a small city.
stepped on the head and came to the table, jumped directly on the table, took out a storage bag from the storage ring and slapped it on Ning Changkong's column.
"I'll press Ning Changkong to win all the games!"
"Meow Meow~"
Everyone listened to the cat's meow and looked at the mark that pressed on Ning Changkong to win the whole game.
This is marked 1:1000.
Everyone knows that the bigger the stake, the smaller the odds.
There are hardly many people betting on this, and no one believes that a foundation building disciple can win all of them under more than a hundred foundation building monks.
The disciples of Yuanying suppressed their cultivation in the foundation building period, but the hundreds of thousands of years of age of others were not for nothing.
Familiar spells can make Ning Changkong eat a pot.
The opening of the hall was a chubby early Yuan Infant monk, looking at the unknown animal that the cat was calling, and immediately frowned and shouted loudly:
"Whose pet is this, hurry up and take it back and close it!"
The fat friar didn't think it was a spirit pet, and thought it was just an ordinary pet.
Lin Chuyue was so angry that she asked someone to take her back and lock her up! Suddenly, Lin Chuyue became several times bigger, as tall as a three- or four-year-old child, standing on the table, he could be as tall as a fat monk.
"Hey, it's transformed, it's a spirit pet!" The Fat Friar said in surprise.
"Smack!" It's just that Ha didn't wait for him to react, and he was slapped in the face.
Lin Chuyue didn't pop out her claws, otherwise the other party's face would be red.
"It hits people?"
The tightly packed crowd inhaled. A primordial infant monk was slapped by the spirit pet without hindrance.
And there is also a five-petal plum blossom mark on the face.
"What a word!! I'm going to bet! I'm still waiting to get into a fight! Lin Chuyue crossed her hands on her hips and bared her teeth angrily in protest.
"Wow, what sharp teeth!" Someone saw Lin Chuyue's long and thin tiger teeth.
The fat monk was slapped on the face by the spirit pet, and his face was very unbearable.
"Who's a spiritual pet, no matter how presumptuous it is, I don't mind adding dinner tonight!"
Saying that, he stretched out his hand to arrest Lin Chuyue.
He shot quickly, with spiritual power.
Lin Chuyue didn't dodge or dodge, and slapped it with one paw.
Suddenly, the other party's hand was hit hard, and he retracted in pain, and then he cautiously looked at the harmless spirit pet in front of him.
Who's spirit pet, so soft and cute, but so fierce, although he is not a monk who is known for his speed, but his physique, ordinary Xuan-level spirit sword don't want to cut the skin.
He sensed the hand in his sleeve, quickly swollen, he looked surprised, this is at least the late stage of Jindan, and it can only hurt him with a full blow, and the claw of this spirit pet seems to hurt himself very easily, and the cultivation should not be below him, maybe the cultivation above himself.
There are not many spiritual pets with such a high level of cultivation in the sect.
He couldn't help but pay attention, he couldn't afford to offend the spiritual favor of the elders. But I had never heard that the elder had such an animal that looked like a mouse and did not look like a mouse.
It must have been cat's claws, and the sharp teeth.
"Are you brainbroken? I'm going to bet! "Lin Chuyue is in a hurry, in case Ning Changkong's side has already started fighting, she is still being watched as a monkey here, and she can't buy bets.
She reached out and slapped her hand on the stakes number, and the storage bag snapped as well.
"Senior Brother Wei, this is Uncle Ning's spiritual pet, it's going to bet, you hurry up, there are so many people waiting, it's about to start!"
Uncle Ning?! Isn't that the one who is being challenged today? It turned out to be his spiritual pet?!
Such a fierce spirit pet, what about the master?
Suddenly, he was about to break out in a cold sweat.
After a while, be sure to turn the bet down on the column.
If this is the case, what if Uncle Ning is a real person and hides it? A spirit pet is so powerful.
Wei Ke was dumb at this time, he took Lin Chuyue's storage bag, his consciousness was deep, and he immediately gasped.
"100,000 high-grade spirit stones? 500,000 lower grade spirit stones? He couldn't help but shout.
This is too scary, he didn't have so many spirit stones when he sold him.
"What?"
The people around were frightened by this number one by one.
How rich this spirit pet is!!
100,000 top-grade spirit stones? Where did it come from?
Lin Chuyue was so angry that she slapped again.
But this time Wei Ke was prepared and hid, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're too much, it's not good for me to take it, in case you lose, I'll ..... take it then."
It's also hot to hold, and if he loses, he can't afford to lose.
"You poor ghost, you dare to open your mouth if you don't have money!" Lin Chuyue scolded and removed 500,000 spirit stones from the storage bag, leaving 100,000 high-grade spirit stones.
The people around her looked at her like a money bag.
The eyes lit up like a light bulb.
Isn't this here to send money to Wei Ke, who is sitting in the village?
This is simply a gift of wealth and spiritual pets, I don't know if Uncle Ning will admit it afterwards?
Wei Ke looked at this bag of spirit stones, weighed it again and again, or take it, he didn't believe that so many people could win ten games a day, and Uncle Ning could win a grand slam.
If he asks for this money back, he will take it back himself.
He's an elder, let's take it first, what if he doesn't want to go back? Then you will make a lot of money!
Wei Ke accepted the spirit stone and gave the spirit jade receipt.
Lin Chuyue happily held the spirit jade into the space ring.
"Let's go!"
The crowd struggled to separate a path.
"Too rich, right?"
"Isn't it, 100,000 top-grade spirit stones!! Where did it come from? ”
"It must have been given by Uncle Ning. Where did Uncle Kening come from so ......?"
"Who else? The ancestor gave it. ”
Who is the richest in the sect?
It must be the ancestor, the ancestor has lived for more than 100,000 years, and the best things in the sect are all given to him.
A group of people suddenly became sour.
A spirit pet is very rich.
A group of their disciples were bitter, and the foundation building monks only had five medium-grade spirit stones a month.
Monk Jindan only has five high-grade spirit stones a month.
After the Yuan Infant Period, there will be no spirit stones to receive, so you can only receive the rated resources and give them to your own disciples, and you will be able to accept apprentices during the Yuan Infant Period.
"Didn't you say that Uncle Ning was kicked out by the Ancestor? If you are disgusted, how can you give so many resources? ”
Who can understand?
At the back of the stands, a woman wearing a white light gauze with a curtain listened to the sect disciple complimenting a spirit pet, and heard that one of the other party's spirit pets had pressed 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, and she was so angry that her fingernails were pinched into her palms.
Damn the ruined thing, give so many spirit stones to a spirit pet, doesn't he know that the family has been short of money recently?
If he is willing to take out the money to support the family, maybe his father will accept him, and maybe he can give him a deputy city lord.
100,000 high-grade spirit stones! can provide for the family's expenses for a year.
Ning Furong was so angry that her whole body trembled.
Yang Yan on the side looked at her trembling, and hurriedly reached out to support her shoulder: "But it's uncomfortable again?" Does it matter? ”
"I'm fine, it's just a little cold."
"Don't worry, I'll teach him a good lesson, a demon remnant, a despicable villain. You are his brother, but he is your enemy, and he almost destroyed your Daoji. ”
Yang Yan looked angry, he liked family affection the most, there were such vicious people in the sect.
If he is a remnant of the demon race, then it makes sense.
The demon clan has no family affection and morality, only the weak eat the strong.
"The second brother may have a last resort." Ning Furong said with a crying voice.
"Humph! You gave him Xianlan grass, he was good, and he actually sent the extremely cold and poisonous Xue Meilan. ”
......
"Boom!" Three bells.
Suddenly, the audience was a little quieter.
"Here we go!"