Although Fang Lie is definitely not as cunning as Mo Qianxun, after all, he has been working from the bottom for more than ten years, and he is used to seeing the sinister hearts below, so he is definitely quick thinking, and even a little cunning, otherwise there will be no scum left to be eaten a long time ago, how can he feed dozens of younger brothers and sisters?

So after thinking about it for a while, Fang Lie immediately discovered the problem, and couldn't help but exclaim, "I understand, although the number of jade plates is clearly ninety, but in fact, your old man must have sold more than that, right?" I dare to guarantee that you must have contacted people in urgent need in private, and many of them can't wait for 3 years, it is estimated that this bamboo pole was knocked by you lightly, right?"

"Ahem!" Mo Qianxun's old face suddenly turned red, and he said with some embarrassment: "Didn't I see them pitiful! At such an age, if they don't break through, they will run out of life and die, they are all righteous elites, as an elder, I really can't bear to watch them sacrifice in vain, so I secretly opened the back door for them!"

"Aha!" Fang Lie sneered disdainfully, "So you are still kind, then can I ask how much you have received from them with this kindness?"

"It's not a lot, after all, there are not many people who are in a hurry!" Mo Qianxun said with a little weakness.

However, looking at Fang Lie's appearance of not giving up, Mo Qianxun could only say helplessly in the end: "Anyway, in order to show their sincerity, those people used the jade plate purchased by the eighth-order magic weapon! However, this has nothing to do with you, your doppelganger can naturally get a qiē, you just need to cultivate!"

"Come less!" Fang Lie rolled his eyes directly, and sneered: "What about being stupid? My doppelganger is serving the sect, but it's not for nothing, we have an agreement, and I have a share of those interests! But now, you want to hide such a big secret deal, Master Zhang, you are not kind!"

"What nonsense? Who wants to hide it? It's just that I didn't have time to say it, didn't I sue you?" Mo Qianxun said cheekily: "Anyway, I won't let you suffer, this time I will definitely get you a suitable eighth-order magic weapon!"

"It's not enough to be suitable, you have to be strong enough!" Fang Lie smiled: "I'm the one who wants Sendai to win the championship, you can't drag me back on this!"

"Do you still want to win the championship?" Mo Qianxun heard this, directly pursed his lips, and sneered: "Are you kidding me? Don't think that if you have a little achievement, how great you are, I clearly tell you, let alone winning the championship, even if you are in the top four, you may not be able to kill it! My Lan Yun, how strong is it? It is a powerful immortal root in itself, and I have cultivated it with all my might, and the big dragon turtle you gave me!

"But even if it's her, it's only three or four at most, and I'm going to burn high incense if I can enter the finals!" Mo Qianxun sneered: "You kid is just a halfway monk, even if you have the opportunity to go against the sky, what can you do? You have delayed too much time, and the spiritual root is not as good as others." Even your biggest reliance, the so-called chance, only emphasizes survivability. It's true that the immortal body is very powerful, but immortality doesn't mean that you are undefeated! Now you can't beat Lan Yun, even if you have a hundred clones, Lan Yun can slap into clear water, and you don't even have the strength to resist!"

"Are you still delusional about winning the championship in Sendai?" Mo Qianxun said proudly: "It's obviously a fool's dream! Boy, let's wake up!"

Fang Lie was a little dazed by Mo Qianxun's scolding, and he couldn't help but say, "How can you be so exaggerated? In the battle of the Ten Thousand Star Sea Fighting Method, the core disciples of more than a dozen major sects of the Evil Dao were all beaten by me, so that no one dared to fight?"

"Those are second-hand goods, are they defective products, do you understand?" Mo Qianxun said disdainfully: "The real chief disciple didn't go at all, because he was afraid of being embarrassed! You remember to me that the chief disciple of any sect is the elite of the elite, and it can be described as the dragon and phoenix among the people! Even if the strength of the sect is weak, they will do their best to cultivate a chief disciple, in order to ensure the inheritance of the sect and highlight the heritage of the sect." If the chief disciple of a sect is much worse than others, it means that this sect is going to be finished!"

"And for a certain individual, even if he or she tries his best to cultivate, there is an upper limit to the resources that can be consumed, and all large sects can support it. Mo Qianxun said solemnly, "Therefore, there may be a certain gap in the strength of the sect, but the chief disciples of each sect will not differ too much, almost all of them are between the first line! ”

Mo Qianxun then said solemnly, "My Lan Yun is one of them, but because he is still young, his cultivation is not the strongest. If it weren't for the dragon turtle you sent, she would never have been able to enter the top three, and it would have been difficult for her to even enter the top ten! As for you, you are not in this grade at all, even if I give you three or five more eighth-order magic weapons, you will definitely not be the opponent of any of them!"

When Fang Lie heard this, his brows immediately furrowed, and his heart was a little sour, he originally thought that he could make up for his previous shortcomings and reach the first echelon, but he didn't expect that he was still so far behind, which really made him depressed.

But at this time, the old bird suddenly said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, that guy doesn't know your details, only I know best, as long as you enter the secret realm of the Purple Mansion to retreat and cultivate, these last two years are enough to raise your cultivation to the point of more than ten thousand miles of qi, at that time, at least in terms of mana cultivation, you will not be slightly worse than others! In addition, the "Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" will teach you several powerful supernatural powers again, and you will be enough to attack the leader of the Sendai battle!

Hearing this, Fang Lie's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was full of confidence again, he directly held his head high, and said proudly: "Master Zhangjiao, you can't help but underestimate me, right? I still don't believe it, just Sendai fighting, can you still stump me? I clearly tell you, the leader of this time is none other than me!"

"Hey, you kid is quite capable of blowing?" Mo Qianxun immediately said disdainfully: "Who do you think you are? It's me, I was lucky back then, and I barely won the championship with my wisdom! With your level of three thousand miles of qi, you still want to win the championship?

"You still won the championship with your wisdom?" Fang Lie said disdainfully: "If I guess correctly, you must have won by cheating, and it is not glorious at all!"

When Mo Qianxun heard this, his old face immediately turned red, and he couldn't speak for a long time, obviously because he was talking about Fang Lie's heart.

"Hehe~" Fang Lie immediately smiled, "But I'm different from you, I will definitely win the championship openly! If you are not convinced, do you dare to gamble with me?"

"Okay, you say, how to bet?" Mo Qianxun sneered: "No matter how big the bet is, I will take it!"

Obviously, the old fox had already been angry with Fang Lie, and he had made up his mind to clean up Fang Lie.

Fang Lie smiled slightly and said, "From now on, you must give whatever I want! As long as you meet my cultivation needs, and I fail to win the championship in Sendai, then even if I lose!"

"How did you lose?" asked Mo Qianxun with a sneer.

"This~" Fang Lie thought for a moment and said, "If I lose, I'll give you three eighth-order magic weapons?"

"Less!" Mo Qianxun sneered: "I don't want anything else, as long as your three doppelgangers must listen to me, I can do whatever I want them to do!"

When Fang Lie heard this, he immediately gasped, and couldn't help but secretly scold Mo Qianxun for being insidious and cunning, the three Fang Lie's blood clones were simply three cornucopias! Whether it was alchemy or refining spiritual liquid, they could create a huge value, and they could earn at least five or more eighth-order magic weapons every year!

Moreover, the most important thing is that the elixir and spiritual liquid cannot be released on a large scale, so it will be worthless, so after giving it to him, Fang Lie will have to cut most of the shipments on his side, which is almost equivalent to cutting Fang Lie's meat!

However, Fang Lie gritted his teeth, and finally nodded and agreed: "Okay, it's decided." However, if I win, I will not pay for all the expenses, including the treasures I have requested, and they will also belong to me!"

"Yes, but if you lose, you have to return the treasures you took, and the rest will be cheaper for you!" Mo Qianxun said with a smile.

In his heart, not to mention how beautiful it is at this time, he keeps secretly screaming that he has made a lot of money! No matter whether he wins or loses, he will make sure that he will not lose money!

Needless to say, since then, there have been three more hens that lay golden eggs, which is almost equivalent to more than half of the total income of the entire Momen!

As for losing, he also made a lot of money, because Sendai was the first in the battle, and he was almost a half-immortal, this kind of talent is the focus of any sect, and his status is even higher than that of some ordinary Thunder Tribulation real people!

Because once they are promoted to half-immortals in the future, they will become the Dinghai Divine Needle of the sect!

Therefore, as long as Fang Lie succeeds in winning the championship, then let alone giving him a little benefit, no matter how much benefit he has, it is definitely deserved, Mo Qianxun will not only not feel distressed, but will also feel that he will make a lot of money.

Even the other elders would never say anything else. I will only say that the master is wise and martial, and he knows people with his eyes!

So no matter whether this bet is won or lost, at least for Mo Qianxun, it is a good deal to make sure you don't lose money!

Of course, for Fang Lie, it is actually not a loss, if he wins, he can make a big profit, and if he loses, he can also make a small profit, anyway, some money is nothing to him.

The key is cultivation, as long as it can greatly increase cultivation, everything else is easy to say.

The mystery of this is in the secret realm of the Purple Mansion, it is the top priority of the Momen, and no one can enter without the special approval of the master.

Under normal circumstances, an elder at the level of a Thunder Tribulation True Person would only be eligible for one or two years in a hundred years.

As for the other disciples, even if they were real people in the Fire Tribulation, they were not qualified to enter. Of course, a chief like Mo Lanyun is qualified, but it is also similar to the treatment of Lei Zheng Zhenren.

And this time it was different, with this gambling pretense, Fang Lie would be able to swagger in and enjoy the highest level of treatment in Momen!