"Shhh...... Did you hear me right? He actually said that the third prince is not worthy!"

"It's over, the third prince won't let him go, I'm afraid that blood will be splashed on the spot......"

"This arrogant boy, the third prince will teach him a good lesson and make him look better!"

The people below immediately made a mess, but they didn't think about who won or lost, in their eyes, Pei Wuji was invincible. This is the power of faith, but it is not known how much of it is true under this faith......

"Come on, come on, bet on Pei Wuji in a single game to lose five to one, hoe plant garden Wei Ming to lose three, buy and leave, speed bet!"

A bearded trader shouted loudly, his eyes shining with shrewdness. Others don't know about this named Wei Ming, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know either.

As a qualified trader, you must have a good habit of collecting information from all walks of life, although he firmly believes that Pei Wuji will win, but his professional habits still allow him to minimize the odds.

"Wei Ming, it's Wei Ming from the Hoe Plantation Academy!"

"It's really him, Wei Ming, the newcomer among the three heroes of the outer gate!"

"What! No wonder the odds are so low, it's actually his ......"

There was an exclamation all around, but no one dared to be the first to bet, and the contempt for Wei Ming was also reduced to the minimum, they were confident in Pei Wuji, but it didn't mean that they could empty their eyes, the people here were finally still at the bottom of the cultivation realm for a while, how could they not know this truth?

"Three Masters of the Outer Gate...... When did this thing have such a nickname?

I don't know when, a young man in Tsing Yi appeared in the audience, looking at Wei Ming on the stage with a wry smile, although he looked a little tired, but he showed a heroic spirit.

Ji Xiao finally returned to the Lotus Flower Sect after a night's journey, and did not miss Dabi. As soon as he arrived, he saw Wei Ming's "magical" side.

Looking at the tense scene on the stage, Ji Xiao smiled in his heart, but he had other ideas......

"Okay, this is what you said, ten moves, within ten moves, I will make you unable to stand up again!" Pei Wuji gritted his teeth and said, Wei Ming's contempt had already made him angry.

"To defeat you, three tricks are enough. ”

Wei Ming sneered, and spit out a few words lightly, it was really an arrogant and domineering person. His eyes flickered a few times, and he looked at Ji Xiao thoughtfully, recalling the words that Ji Xiao had secretly transmitted to him just now.

"You ......"

Pei Wuji took a big breath, and he couldn't control the anger in his heart at all, and he was about to get the flying sword into his hands, but unfortunately, this is Dabi, and he pays attention to the rules.

The middle-aged referee standing on the side saw that Pei Wuji was about to do it without getting his instructions, and snorted coldly, and then Pei Wuji felt a tingling pain in his soul, and looked at the referee in horror and resentment.

"If you're ready, let's go!"

The middle-aged referee Ling Zhao is an eighth-layer cultivator, where do you need to consider the feelings of an outer disciple?

"Thank you Uncle for presiding over fairly, the disciple is ready!"

"Hmm...... Let's get started!"

The referee glanced at Wei Ming, and saw that his face was fearless and confident, so he couldn't help but look at it a few times.

"Slow ......"

A loud shout attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at the young man in Tsing Yi who was speaking, Pei Wuji looked at Ji Xiao indifferently with a pair of blood-dripping eyes, as if he was very dissatisfied with Ji Xiao disturbing his "hunting".

Ji Xiao coughed a few times in embarrassment, took out the storage bag on his waist, threw it on the gambling table, and said very coquettishly: "A thousand spirit stones, bet on Wei Ming to win!"

“......”

Silence, silence. Not only them, but even the two referees on the stage looked at Ji Xiao with strange expressions.

I saw that the trader was stunned at first, and then he was startled, and hurriedly opened the storage bag, and poured it out, and the sound of the collision of spirit stones was endless, and in the blink of an eye, a large pile was piled up, exuding an attractive turquoise light.

"Gollum ......"

A sound of swallowing saliva came out, and everyone was attracted by this pile of spirit stones, how could Xiao Fafan have seen so many spirit stones?

Even if there was an adventure or a reward, it would be unbearable for the mortal monks present to take out a thousand spirit stones at once.

This is not a thousand radish, this is the necessary currency for walking in the immortal cultivation realm, and it is also a necessary auxiliary material for speeding up cultivation, just like gold and silver in the hands of mortals.

Spirit stones are not omnipotent, but no spirit stones are impossible!

This is the common sense that every cultivator keeps in mind, why should he go so desperately to complete the task and risk his life? Isn't this just for the sake of this?

However, to complete a task, there are only a dozen spirit stones at most, and a lot of them have to be used up for cultivation and exchanging materials, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to save enough for these lowest-level cultivators.

Even the two referees of the Spirit Illumination Realm are the same, although they are inner disciples, they are only fifty spirit stones a month, and they have to use up a few pieces at a time when their cultivation speed is fast, and although they have saved a little bit of hard work, they definitely don't dare to spend it indiscriminately.

Just like the few Lingzhao period disciples of the Underworld Blood Hall at the beginning, the entire net worth added up is not as much as a fraction of that of a Zhang Jingchun. Of course, this can't be blamed for their incompetence, after all, Zhang Jingchun has so many good things, even the Dao method that is as strong as the Qimen Method, God knows which door he went to be lucky, and it is not strange that he has so many spirit stones.

It's a pity that the two referees are not so lucky, they may have a thousand spirit stones on their bodies, but once they take it out, they will end up bankrupt, and no one will be so stupid.

So as soon as he saw Ji Xiao casually throwing out a thousand spirit stones, the audience was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

The mustachioed trader pinched his thigh hard and felt the pain, it was true!

"This hero, you...... Are you serious?"

The mustache hoped that Ji Xiao would say that this was a joke, because a thousand spirit stones were a big mountain to him, and he didn't need to press it at all, just looking at it would be discouraged, once Ji Xiao bet right, a thousand spirit stones, the odds of one to three are three thousand!

Even if the mustache has been trading for many years and has plenty of money in his pocket, he will never be able to take out 3,000 yuan, which is equivalent to throwing a copper coin at the rich man, saying that you give him 100 taels on the front side, and he will give you all the property on the other side.

For the rich, there is no need to think at all, who would do such a completely unequal deal in income and pay?

And the same is true of the trader at this time, he knows the inside story, Wei Ming, who is the three masters of the outer door, is definitely not easy to match, Pei Wuji and his victory and defeat are completely five or five.

But he can't refuse, as a trader is to have professional ethics, once he refuses to accept it is to challenge the entire industry rules, and there will be no place for himself along the way in the future, which he can't afford, so he was forced to helpless, he can only hope for Ji Xiao.

It's a pity that it's destined to disappoint him, Ji Xiao has more than a thousand spirit stones in his pocket, and he trusts Wei Ming very much, no reason. Just now he communicated with Wei Ming, and the latter only said three ways to solve it.

Since he said so, there is no need to think about winning or losing. Ji Xiao believes in Wei Ming, even if he hasn't seen Wei Ming make a move, but Ji Xiao just believes it, and he believes it for no reason!

The two started together, and although the contact time was short, they completely trusted each other. Ji Xiao only needs to think about how to use this opportunity to make a big profit.

There were more spirit stones in the storage bag, even more than two thousand, but Ji Xiao didn't dare to take them out. Although this is the Lotus Flower Sect, people's hearts are unpredictable, who can guarantee that it will not attract the attention of those who have a heart?

Ji Xiao of the Mortal Realm is not afraid, come and leave one by one, and the Lingzhao Realm will not commit the capital crime of mutilating his fellow disciples for the sake of a thousand spirit stones, so Ji Xiao is very complacent to take out a thousand spirit stones.

"A thousand spirit stones, who bet with me?"

Ji Xiao smiled, with his innocent expression, isn't this a fat sheep?

"I'll come, ten spirit stones bet on the three princes to win. ”

"Don't come here with just ten spirit stones, I'll bet a hundred spirit stones to bet on the three princes to win!"

"Fight, all of Lao Tzu's belongings, eighty spirit stones, the third prince, you must win!"

"Twenty ......"

"Five pieces of ......"

There was a crowd on the field, and Pei Wuji's supporters scrambled to smash the spirit stones on the table, ranging from half a piece as a joke to as big as a hundred yuan for their net worth, and everyone was afraid that they would not get a piece of the pie.

This is like a chain reaction, seeing so many people fighting for their lives, more onlookers who don't know the situation also thought that Pei Wuji would win, and they took out spirit stones to bet Pei Wuji to win.

In this case, the spirit stones gathered more and more, and the entire No. 7 ring was boiling, and even the No. 8 and No. 6 rings next to it had people coming over.

When an acquaintance asked what was going on, someone immediately replied: "A rich and willful guy gave us a thousand spirit stones to spend on!"

That's fine, don't do anything about giving money!

So he hurriedly rushed forward to ask for the spirit stone, although most of them only bet one piece, half a piece, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat!

More than a thousand pieces were gathered, echoing the pile of brilliance poured out by Ji Xiao, reflecting each other.

Under such a trend, the trader wanted to cry without tears, and the odds that were already quite different were expanded to eight to one in an instant, which is equivalent to as long as Wei Ming wins, Ji Xiao can get eight thousand spirit stones for nothing!

Gamble!

One thousand against one thousand, but the profit is eight dollars to one-fifth of a piece, if Ji Xiao bets right, countless people will go bankrupt, and if the bet is wrong, there will be no return.

Such a once-in-a-century gamble immediately attracted everyone's attention, including the other twenty-seven rings and several high-rise buildings in the main building.

"There's a good show to watch, I'm afraid I'm going to cry to death if this kid loses all his blood later, haha!"

"Not necessarily, throwing out a thousand spirit stones so surely, maybe that Wei Ming has some earth-shattering ability, maybe ......"

There are whispers everywhere, and this kind of excitement is not seen in vain.

In the sect master's building, the sword cultivator woman said to Negative Changen with a smile: "Even an outer disciple can take out a thousand spirit stones at will, your sect is really not simple......

Negative Changen twitched and said, "Senior Sister Ying said that she was laughing, other people's children are messing around, what does it have to do with our sect?"

"Oh? yes......"

Senior Sister Ying glanced at Ji Xiao with a pair of big eyes, and for the first time patiently took a sip of the tea in front of her, this kind of interesting story between juniors is just a farce, and it can't attract her attention, what she really cares about is that she finally let Negative Changen eat a deflated.

In Jiuyang Tower, Yingluo and the little bird leaned on Mo Long, staring at Wei Ming and Ji Xiao on the stage with an innocent face, his eyes were full of disbelief.

And Mo Long was awe-inspiring and looked at the two of them very unfriendly.

Danyang Lou, Gan bitter Ming laughed, not caring about demeanor at all, Chu Youliang also smiled helplessly, Luo Fei was confused, what the hell are these two old guys doing?

Haoyang Peak ...... Such a big movement didn't wake up Elder Zhu Quan, and the apprentice Xiaopang squatted on the side and drew circles to think about life......

Ji Xiao didn't know that now he was the first time in the eyes of the high-level of the sect, although it was not a good image, but he also had a trace of reflection.

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