The eighth prince's face was extremely ugly, and he said to Du Ziyuan: "Teacher Shanfeng, although your work is excellent, to be honest, it doesn't convince me, and I am not a person who doesn't believe in my words, so let's do it, Mojiao Dragon Egg can be given to you, but you have to promise me a request." ”

Du Ziyuan didn't pay attention to him, but just looked at the Ninth Princess: "You people in the Seven Blades Kingdom can't afford to lose like this?"

"Teacher Shanfeng misunderstood, he is just an example, and he can't represent the Seven Blades," the ninth princess shook her head, and then said to the eighth prince, "Teacher Eighth Prince, you better hand over the things first and then talk about your conditions, as for whether Teacher Shanfeng agrees or not, it depends on the wishes of others, what do you say?"

was stared at directly by the ninth princess, and the eighth prince hated Du Ziyuan to death in his heart, but he still handed over the Mojiao dragon egg. Originally, he took out such a precious thing because he was going to use this as an excuse to blackmail Du Ziyuan after approving Du Ziyuan's works as worthless, but he had already thought about the means or something.

But who knows, it doesn't count as a 15-minute floating drink to write a high-quality short story, and there is actually a monster waiting for him who draws a superb short comic in 15 minutes. This is really stealing chickens and rice, and it has become a big wrong.

Du Ziyuan took Mo Jiaolong's egg, looked at the light for a while, and then said to Liang Yuxing: "Is this thing better fried or boiled?"

"Why are you still thinking about eating?" Liang Yuxing couldn't help but laugh.

The Ninth Princess also covered her mouth and chuckled: "Teacher Shanfeng is really interesting." ”

In this regard, Du Ziyuan had no choice but to say: "If you don't eat it, will it hatch? I'm not a hen." ”

Liang Yuxing: "......"

Nine Princesses: "......"

Others: "......"

The ninth princess smiled and said to him: "This ink dragon's egg needs to be mixed with dragon blood and slowly cultivated, and it can be hatched and recognized after about 100 days of soaking, but it can't be broken in the middle, otherwise you have to start all over again." ”

"Do you want to bleed yourself?" Du Ziyuan looked at the Mojiao Dragon Egg in his hand with disgust, "Such a spicy chicken." ”

[You give me back the spicy chicken!] The eighth prince roared angrily in his heart, but he still had to suppress his anger on the surface. He said to Du Ziyuan: "Teacher Shanfeng, I don't know if you can gamble with you." ”

"Bet on what?"

"You and I are both here to participate in the Seven Blades Festival, so let's compare our rankings in the first round. The eighth prince said.

Du Ziyuan also felt funny when he saw that he was so confident: "What about the bet?"

Seeing him take the bait, the eighth prince smiled and said, "If my ranking in the first round is higher than yours, then you will give me two treasures comparable to the Mojiao Dragon Egg, otherwise, I will give you two." He expected that Du Ziyuan, a person from the Aolan Kingdom, did not have many treasures in his hands, and what he said was comparable to the Mojiao Dragon Egg actually meant this egg.

He has already calculated, except for this egg, the rest of the bets Du Ziyuan will definitely not be able to pay, and when the time comes, with this relationship, he will not have to taboo Du Ziyuan's merits to attack him directly. As long as Du Ziyuan's merits are not to a certain extent (he doesn't know how much merit Du Ziyuan has), he can concoct Du Ziyuan as much as he wants, and if he dares to take his Qin Jing's things, he must pay the price of blood!

However, what caught him off guard was that Du Ziyuan did not agree. Instead, he said, "You have to figure it out, now you are begging me to bet with you, how can the bets be the same, either reduce my bets, or you continue to raise, otherwise there is no way." ”

"You ......" The eighth prince didn't expect Du Ziyuan to say this, and almost scolded. But then I thought of my hole cards and felt that I was sure to win, so what about raising?

So he nodded: "Okay, then I'll give you three low-grade spiritual weapon-level treasures to bet with you, how about it?"

"Three low-grade spiritual weapons, didn't you hear him just say that the Mojiao Dragon Egg is comparable to a medium-grade spiritual weapon for a painter like me?" Du Ziyuan pointed at Liang Yuxing and said, "Three lower-grade spiritual weapons, you call them Huazi?"

"Then what else do you want!?" The three inferior spirit weapons are a lot of money for a marquis, not to mention that the eighth prince is only one of the marquis's sons. He was already ready to take out so much that he was going to be in debt, and he would be powerless to raise it again.

Du Ziyuan said: "It's very simple, I don't want you with the spiritual weapon, if you lose, you can scatter your merits and pray for my Aolan Country Sea Wind City." ”

This guy's malice is no different from writing on Du Ziyuan's face, don't look at Du Ziyuan's usual good temper, but in fact, he is very resentful. Merit is not easy to come by, but it is very simple to disperse, just do something very immoral, such as malicious killing, digging up people's ancestral graves, and so on.

Of course, Du Ziyuan didn't want the eighth prince to do this, but asked him to make a grand wish and dedicate his merits in exchange for the people of Seabreeze City to live and work in peace and contentment. Seabreeze City has just been affected by the disaster, and although it has improved after relief, there is still a big gap compared to before. If someone is willing to pray for them with merit at this time, then all kinds of good things will happen in Seabreeze City one after another, so that the lives of the people will be greatly improved.

"What!How dare you say such a thing!?" The eighth prince obviously didn't expect Du Ziyuan to be so ruthless. Merit is the root of a writer's life, and without merit, his cultivation will be slower, his luck will deteriorate, and even his family may give up cultivating him. This is simply a draw from the bottom of the kettle, and it hits his vital point.

Du Ziyuan shrugged: "If you don't agree, don't gamble, obviously you posted it yourself, and I didn't beg you to gamble." ”

The eighth prince's face was blue and green for a while, but he remembered his hole cards again, and his confidence rose again. So he gritted his teeth and said to Du Ziyuan: "Bet on it, but there must be a notary with enough weight to do it! In the first round of the Seven Blades Festival, people from the four major sects will come, so how about we ask them to be notaries?"

"The Four Great Sects?" Du Ziyuan suddenly remembered the Feng Dusk Zhao he had seen during the day, so he nodded, "Okay, just don't rely on the debts anymore." ”

"Don't worry! When the time comes, no one will think of going back. The eighth prince said and left. It's embarrassing to stay any longer, and tonight he was embarrassed one after another, and his mentality was about to collapse.

"Mr. Shanfeng. Liang Yuxing suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Du Ziyuan looked at him suspiciously.

I saw him clenching his fists and saying to Du Ziyuan with a serious face: "I believe that you will definitely win." ”

Du Ziyuan laughed when he heard this: "I don't know, I still think that you and I are from the same country." ”

Is this guy really the strongest family in the Seven Blades?