Chapter Eighty-Five: The Bet

Fang Xing saw it, and knew that Qin Xing'er couldn't trust him, so he approached Qin Xing'er's side with reverence, and with a flip of his palm, there was suddenly an extra demon pill in his hand, showing it to Qin Xing'er, and said with a smile: "Are you still afraid that I won't be able to pay back the account?" This demon pill is worth a lot of money, it's better to do this, you lend me the spirit stone, if I really lose, how about using this demon pill to settle the account?"

Qin Xing'er glanced at it and said, "Sixth-order demon pill, I'm afraid it's not worth a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, right?"

Fang Xing was a little angry in his heart, and said, "You can take a look again!"

The Dongtian Finger Ring was clamped in his hand, and with a touch of his left palm, there were already three or four more demon pills in his right hand, shining faintly.

Qin Xing'er's eyes suddenly widened, and she subconsciously took a cool breath.

"Sixth-Order Demon Pill...... Seventh-Order Demon Pill ...... Wood Attribute Demon Pill ...... Metallic Sex Demon Pill ...... Oh my God, where are you from?"

These are all excellent demon pills, if they are dedicated to the Dao Sect, or directly sold to the disciples of Qixia Valley, they are worth a lot of money.

Generally speaking, the demon pill has a fixed price, the third-order demon pill is worth fifty spirit stones, the fourth-order is worth one hundred and fifty pieces, the fifth-order is worth four hundred and fifty pieces, and the sixth-order demon pill is worth one thousand three hundred and fifty pieces, and the value will triple every time it rises to one order, it can be said that these demon pills in Fang Xing's hand are placed in the inner door, and they are all an amazing wealth.

I thought that Fang Xing was a poor bastard who couldn't get together three hundred spirit stones, but he saw so many demon pills at once, just like a man named Huazi suddenly took out a few priceless gems, and Qin Xing'er couldn't help but be surprised.

"The master slaughtered the demon beast himself and earned it, I said do you want to borrow it?"

Fang Xing put away the demon pill and said impatiently.

He was actually very helpless, these demon pills were all used for cultivation, but they couldn't be exchanged for money.

Qin Xing'er let out a long breath, looked at Fang Xing and said, "You really killed these demon beasts?"

Fang Xingdao: "Could it be that you killed it?"

Qin Xing'er was puzzled: "Then why don't you use these demon pills to bet?"

Fang Xing was very impatient and said, "I'll keep it useful, otherwise I will use you to teach me?"

Qin Xing'er was speechless, and didn't ask anymore, and said very simply: "Okay, I don't have a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and I can still get ten medium-grade spirit stones, but there is one thing that I have to say in advance...... Fifty-five splits!"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment before he shouted in a low voice: "Why, you give me the spirit stone, and I will press it myself!"

Qin Xing'er snorted and said, "I don't borrow, either cooperate or break up in two!"

Fang Xing's hateful teeth itched, glaring at Qin Xing'er.

Qin Xing'er was not afraid of him, her mouth pursed, and there was no one around.

Fang Xing sulked for a long time before he spoke: "Twenty-eight accounts!"

Qin Xing'er said: "Four-six!"

Fang Xingdao: "Count you ruthless, three seven, I seven you three!"

Qin Xing'er thought about it for a while and said, "Okay, I'll suffer a loss this time, if I lose, you have to pay me back this spirit stone!"

Saying that, he was about to go to the back to bet, and suddenly there was a pain in his buttocks, but he was slapped in the face.

"You ......"

Qin Xing'er's face turned red, and she turned to look at Fang Xing angrily.

Fang Xing said casually: "I won't do anything that suffers, if you take advantage of me, I will take advantage of you, and it will be considered a ......."

Qin Xing'er really wanted to go up and beat this little bastard, but when she gritted her teeth, she just glared at him fiercely, turned around and left.

Hate left a sentence: "I'll bet you to lose......"

"Anyway, if you press me to lose, you will lose money......"

Fang Xing didn't care at all, and Qin Xing'er's teeth cracked in anger.

However, she didn't really get angry in her heart, the main reason was that Fang Xing was too young, and now she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, seven or eight years younger than her, if she was the same age as her, maybe she would really have to fight hard.

Having said that, Qin Xing'er has always been a very smart woman, she can only do smart things, when she saw Fang Xing for the first time in the Zizhu Forest, she decided to be friends with him, not an enemy, and this time in the Great Hall of the Tibetan Scriptures, she took the initiative to lend Fang Xing nine spirit stones, the reason is because she knows how to read people, knows which people are in vain, and which people are worth befriending.

This time, after seeing Fang Xing's demon pill and his confident expression, she suddenly thought in her heart that judging from the things in the purple bamboo forest at the beginning, this little bastard was not a master who was willing to suffer losses at all, although he didn't say that he planned and then acted, but he was also willing to make a move when he was sure, since he dared to block Shen Hujun on the mountain road to find him trouble, he must have his support.

In addition, after all, Fang Xing had been by the side of the legendary figure of Qingyun Sect, Uncle Bai, for so long, it was possible to say that Uncle Bai had not passed on his inheritance, but if he really didn't teach him anything, it would be a bit outrageous!

Therefore, she concluded that Fang Xing must not be as simple as rumored, and there was indeed a possibility of winning.

Shen Hujun didn't see Fang Xing's appearance of patting Qin Xing'er's buttocks, because Fang Xing's movements were very secretive, and they were secrets that he learned from his fourth uncle, otherwise Shen Hujun would have gone crazy with anger, he just saw that Qin Xing'er was talking to Fang Xing well, and suddenly started a fire, turned around and walked towards the back of the crowd, thinking that they were quarreling, but his heart was relieved.

"Brother Tiger Jun, this little ghost is said to have something to do with the true legend Senior Sister Xu Lingyun, you have to be a little serious!"

The purple-crowned man glanced at Fang Xing and said lightly.

Shen Hujun sneered and said, "I know, I won't want his life, just teach him some lessons!"

The two of them were talking, and suddenly heard a noise and exclamation behind them, and curiously called someone to ask what was going on, the disciple's eyes were straight, and he stammered: "Senior Sister Qin wants to press ten medium-grade spirit stones, press ...... That kid wins ......"

Shen Hujun's face changed greatly, and his eyes were red: "Xing'er, she ...... Do you want me to lose like that?"

The purple crown man was also full of doubts, and persuaded in a low voice: "Brother Shen, don't be sad, I think Senior Sister Qin is deliberately gambling with you, but it doesn't matter, with the two of us here, these people don't dare to really bet with her, just in case I bet with her in the past, and then win her spirit stone, and then you can return it to her personally, maybe it will make her grateful to you......"

Shen Hujun's mind calmed down for a while, and he nodded again and again: "Thank you, Senior Brother Murong, for your hard work......"

The purple crown man smiled slightly, and came to the rear, seeing that Qin Xing'er had already taken out ten medium-grade spirit stones, and wanted to hand them over to the person who was the villager, but the disciple did not dare to accept them, although he was sure that he would make money, but these ten medium-grade spirit stones were worth a thousand lower-grade spirit stones, if he really won Qin Xing'er, Shen Hujun's guy would not have to pick his own skin when he turned around?

The Purple Crowned Man came close and said with a smile: "Why does Senior Sister Qin have to be angry with Senior Brother Shen? Ten medium-grade spirit stones is not a small amount!"

Hearing the word "qi", Qin Xing'er was a little displeased, these two words are usually used between couples, but she never thought of having anything to do with Shen Hujun, so she frowned and said: "I bet on mine, what does it have to do with him?"

Ziguanren shook his head speechlessly, and sighed: "You think it has nothing to do with Senior Brother Shen, but he is reluctant to let you lose these ten spirit stones, so he specially begged me to bet with you, so if you lose, I will also open the net!"

The tone in which he spoke was really like a brother and sister who were angry with him, but this appearance of treating Qin Xing'er and Shen Hujun as a pair made Qin Xing'er feel even more depressed, she smiled coldly, and said, "Senior Brother Mo Rong wants to bet with me? Okay, I'll add this Bauhinia three-headed phoenix hairpin to bet with you!"

As he spoke, he plucked a purple phoenix from his head, exquisite and simple, containing a trace of spiritual power, if you use your heart to induce, you will find that there seems to be one spiritual energy vortex after another around this phoenix, and it is actually a magic weapon that has a spiritual gathering array inside, which can attract a certain amount of spiritual energy to your body and improve your cultivation efficiency.

"This Qin Xing'er is really in a hurry, she actually took out this rare thing that she had money and no place to buy to gamble, okay, I took the opportunity to win her, and then these ten medium-grade spirit stones can be returned to her, but this phoenix can't be returned to her!"

Thinking of this, the purple crown man smiled slightly, then took out a small wooden box the size of a fist, and said: "It's rare that Senior Sister Qin has such a Yaxing, it's okay, I will use this Qinglong Blue Flame Knife that I bought for a hundred medium-grade spirit stones to bet with you, hehe, this knife was specially bought by me to increase my strength during the assessment in order to be admitted to Fengtian Palace, and it didn't insult your phoenix, right?"

The small wooden box was opened, but inside was a half-foot-long knife, the proportion was the same as that of an ordinary long knife, three-quarters of the handle, the remaining quarter was the blade, the long handle, but carved with fine patterns, there was a green dragon lying on it, behind the blade, it was a burning flame shape, but in front of it was a bright blade, exuding a chilling air.

Qin Xing'er blinked, as if she was stabbed by the shining light of this blade, and secretly thought, "It's really a good knife!"

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Xing'er remembered Fang Xing's arrogance in the purple bamboo forest and the terrifying demon pill with high quantity and grade, coupled with the white teeth he laughed at, he secretly gritted his silver teeth and said, "Okay, bet!"