The face of the young monk, who was stared at by Zhong Xuan's smiling gaze, was a little ugly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The same is true for all of you.

They wanted to follow Zhong Xuan's words, but when they saw that Old God Zhong Xuan was there, with a fearless appearance, the doubts in their hearts suddenly popped up: 'Could it be that this guy has really prepared a piece of excellent refining materials?'

The more they think about it, the more possible!

Yue Shaolin, who was like the stars holding the moon, his face was even more ugly, and the impatience between his eyebrows was extremely strong.

Zhong Xuan said coldly: "I see you guys, that is, you are talking about kung fu!"

"You!" Yue Shaolin was furious.

The young monk, who was observant of his words, his eyebrows twitched slightly, he felt that his opportunity to perform had come, and he also felt that Zhong Xuan might be cheating, so he sneered: "You don't play tricks here! I don't know you yet? In the past few years, you have been taking some simple tasks from the Mission Pavilion to earn points and exchange them for those broken magic weapons!"

"Besides, what else has been done!"

"Nothing!"

"It's impossible for you to have a brand-new refining material on your body! Not to mention, break through the qi vein again, your courage is much stronger than before, you know how to use people's hearts, and you also know the method of agitation, which is very different from the original! But you can bluff others, you can't bluff me, hmph, the materials you want to take out must have been smashed from those broken magic weapons, other than that, there is no other possibility!"

The more the young monk spoke, the more confident he became, and the more he felt that it was possible.

The monks who were with Yue Shaolin suddenly opened their eyes as if they were enlightened, and they reprimanded one after another: "Okay, you Zhong Xuan, I was almost deceived by you!"

"Bastard, bold!"

One by one, it seems that they have a great hatred for Zhong Xuan, and they don't know how to converge at all.

The other monks who gathered around also looked curious, and the brilliance flashing between their eyebrows was full of strong disbelief.

This is not surprising!

After all, a few days ago, Zhong Xuan was still the existence of the broken weapon, and now although he is different, he is just returning to the Qi vein, and there is nothing special about it.

Zhong Xuan waited until the shouts of the crowd gradually became quieter, and then he said calmly: "So, what do you want to say?" and his gaze shot at the young monk.

The monk was stunned. yes, what does he want to do?

Instinctively his eyes fell on Yue Shaolin beside him, seeing that the impatience on the young man's face was getting heavier and heavier, his thoughts turned a few times, stared at Zhong Xuan viciously, and said with a cruel smile: "If there is a kind, let's gamble!"

Zhong Xuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and the smile in his heart was shocked, shaped like warm spring water, wrapping his whole body, and the wanton warm current made his mood a little happier, of course, the fluctuations in his mood were deeply hidden, and the look on his face remained unchanged, and said, "How do you want to bet?"

The dark color on the young monk's face was even heavier, and the guy in front of him was too calm!

'A little Qi Vein cultivator, even dare to run rampant in front of Lao Tzu?, do you think it was two years ago?' This guy walked in front of Zhong Xuan in one step.

The burly and sturdy body shook up with great oppressive force, looking down at Zhong Xuan condescendingly!

After all, this guy is a few years older than Zhong Xuan, and standing in front of Zhong Xuan, he is more than half a head taller.

Zhong Xuan only felt that the waves of qi rushing on his face and the shaving skin hurt him, but he was fearless, and recognized him as a knife in the wind, and he stood still, and his flying gaze collided with the gaze of the young monk.

Invisibly, it is like an electric current.

The monks on the side were stunned and looked at this scene in disbelief!

The young monk was even more furious, and the anxious mood in his heart rose in the opposite direction, burning his forehead, and green tendons came out one by one, word by word, and said sharply: "Let's bet on the spirit stone, if you take out the complete, not the leftovers from the broken magic weapon, I will lose you ten spirit stones!

"Well, fair!"

The harshness on the young monk's face was even more intense. The corner of his eyes swept Yue Shaolin, whose complexion had obviously improved, and the joy between his eyebrows and eyes was even more.

He is the blatant humiliation of Zhong Xuan!

Zhong Xuan made his face a little more 'flustered' at the right time.

Seeing his performance, the smile on the subtle monk's face became even more: "Haha, don't you dare to bet? Or do you think it's too little, it's not exciting enough to play?" Let's play a big one, how about fifty spirit stones?"

This guy was more sure of his opinion.

When the cultivators who were with Yue Shaolin saw Zhong Xuan's 'embarrassment', they all seemed to have taken a strong pill, arrogant and domineering, and they all said: "I also bet on a spirit stone!"

"I'll add five!"

"Three!"

"Haha, I just have two more on my body, let's press them too!"

"Zhong Xuan, our lovely Senior Brother Zhong, wasn't he quite capable just now, why didn't you dare?"

"If you don't dare, kneel in front of Senior Brother Yue and honestly admit your mistakes!" The monks were in a state of great discouragement, desperate for everything.

Wei Bao, who was standing on the side, looked cold, even though he didn't dare to offend Yue Shaolin, but he was also a monk in the Armory Pavilion and a dignified realm of returning to the truth, these people wantonly insulted Zhong Xuan, and they didn't take him seriously at all, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, it's enough to stop." ”

The young monk smiled: "Senior Brother Wei, this is not right, isn't it? Didn't Zhong Xuan provoke this? Since he provoked it, he has to continue! Of course, if he is willing to kowtow to Senior Brother Yue and admit his mistake, this matter will be over." ”

Wei Bao glared.

Although the young monk was two levels below him, he was not afraid.

Then their eyes fell on Zhong Xuan's body.

At this moment, Zhong Xuan's heart was in a tidal mood, and he couldn't stop churning, and secretly said: "These stupid hats who lack hearts and eyes are simply my fortune boys, roughly calculated, a total of seventy spirit stones! It's really a huge amount of money! If they can continue to follow up, these spirit stones are all mine." ’

As a disciple of the Heavenly Cang Sect, of course he knew the role of the spirit stone!

He had some ideas before, if he could have a large supply of spirit stones, he could also restore the broken qi vein.

And now, seventy huge sums of money are in front of you!

Zhong Xuan thanked these people for their self-righteousness, their stupidity, and their ignorance. Of course, the fluctuations in his heart, as before, were perfectly hidden in his heart, and he did not reveal half of it, putting on a very 'despicable and angry' look, and said angrily: "It's too much to deceive people!"