It turned out that this kid came to vent his anger for Feng Ling, Yan Dansong secretly applauded in his heart.

Well, Chu Yun is a good kid, brave and strategic, and knows how to use the gambling he is good at to fight opponents. But I don't know what strange gambling method this kid has come up with.

Yan Peng became vigilant, this cousin has never been a good stubble, and he said that he would send me spirit stones as a gift, shouldn't he want to plot something against me again? However, we can't deduct a few spirit stones from the face to the inside, but what do we bet with it?

What are the intentions of this kid? While thinking about it, he heard Yan Dansong ask: "Yan Peng, Chu Yun gave you a spirit stone with kindness, there are so many clansmen present, it is rare to encounter a big gamble, do you dare to take the bet?"

Hearing the tsunami-like encouragement of the clansmen, Yan Peng was shocked, this is a terrible thing, I don't know what Chu Yun's plans are, if he really gambles, with his perverted **** luck, maybe he will really suffer a big loss! Yan Peng's mind flashed the record of gambling with Chu Yun, it seems that he has not won once.

However, in front of so many clansmen, how can you be cowardly and not gamble, leaving everyone with a timid impression.

What should I do? Yan Peng was in a dilemma, a layer of fine beads of sweat gradually oozed out of his forehead, his eyes searched around, and he saw Yan Fengxin standing solemnly ten zhang away from a distance, and the father and son exchanged glances, and saw Yan Fengxin shaking his head inexplicably.

Daddy told me to avoid the war! Who is I, Yan Peng, the genius of the first trial, and the person that Yan will focus on cultivating in the future. If you can't avoid the battle, it will inevitably deal a huge blow to your own prestige! How can Daddy be so confused, we would rather lose the battle than lose people!

Just when Yan Peng was in a messy mood, Yan Dansong's voice came again: "Yan Peng, if you don't have confidence, you don't need to be reluctant, the gambling fight is fair and voluntary, if you are worried about losing to Chu Yun, you can refuse directly, everyone will not laugh at you!"

Yan Peng's mind was disordered, and he didn't hear anything else, but the word 'ridicule' was particularly harsh.

"Cousin, these forty-two pieces are not much. However, can you bear to let down the foolish brother's intentions?" Chu Yun said with a wicked smile on his face, and said with a fake teasing.

"Coward!" Seeing that this gamble might come to naught, some good deeds shouted in the crowd, and this shouting and scolding immediately attracted the sound of peace, and more than a dozen people shouted "Coward, coward!"

I don't want to be ridiculed by others, I'm not a coward, I'm the most promising cultivator of Yan Yi, the leader of this big competition, I must win these spirit stones! Yan Peng is a teenager after all, where can he be looked down upon by others, his eyes instantly became fierce, and he raised his voice and shouted at Chu Yun: "Bet, bet! Who is afraid of whom!"

Seeing that Yan Peng should gamble, Chu Yun put his mind at ease, raised his thumb, and asked with a smile: "Cousin is bold and magnificent, Chu Yun admires!

Yan Peng secretly sneered in his heart, stinky boy, it's a pity that the things on Lao Tzu's body don't add up to less than ten pieces, even if you lose, it's not a big deal, if you want to deceive Lao Tzu, you have miscalculated now. So he pretended to have a regretful expression and said: "Today is really unfortunate, I just returned from the trial, and all the demon beast materials obtained have been handed over to the clan." Cousin, I have two sleeves and a breeze, nothing else, and I really can't take a bet worth forty or twenty spirit stones, what do you think?"

Chu Yun smiled meaningfully: "Cousin, don't be modest! Although there is nothing valuable now, I believe that in a while, my cousin will definitely become the richest person in our younger generation!"

"You mean the reward I deserve?" Yan Peng was originally a clever person, but when Chu Yun mentioned this, he suddenly exclaimed, it turned out that this kid had taken a fancy to my reward, and it seemed that it had been premeditated!

Chu Yun smiled and said, "My cousin is extremely smart, talking to someone who understands is saving trouble!"

"Don't you think about it!" Yan Peng was furious, "Chu Yun, after removing the twenty lower spirits in the reward, your bet is actually only twenty-two lower spirits, and you actually want to exchange it for the opportunity to enter the treasure house! Even one piece of garbage in the treasure house is worth one hundred and eighty lower spirits, you bet it with only twenty lower spirits, and say that I, Yan Peng, am I a fool, don't gamble!"

Yan Peng was about to continue counting Chu Yun, but Yan Dansong suddenly spoke: "Yan Pengxian's nephew, don't worry, don't worry! In all fairness, Chu Yun's bet is indeed half a chip behind you." However, such a big gamble is rare, and the old man also came to join in the fun, so he bet this treasure on Chu Yun, do you think this is fair?"

After speaking, Yan Dansong reached into his arms, and when he was able to stretch his palm again, he saw a small thing lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

When everyone looked up, it turned out to be a brown leather pouch, only the size of a fingernail, and the mouth of the bag was wearing a circle of brown rope, and the workmanship was very exquisite, not so much a treasure of storage, but a delicate ornament.

"This is a storage artifact, the old man killed an empty fish in the foundation building period three years ago, and used the skin of his whole body to refine a piece the size of a fingernail, called the Qiankun bag. Yan Dansong smiled and introduced.

"The empty fish is not an ordinary kraken, this guy is born with a talent for space, and there are many natural enemies, so it is not easy to grow. The empty fish in the foundation building period is even more rare in the world. Not to mention that it took a lot of effort to kill this guy. ”

"You guys have to underestimate this thing, after the old man's seven-seven-forty-nine days of Dan fire condensation, this bag has its own space, and even if it contains things the size of a big iron man in the backyard, it doesn't have the slightest weight!" Yan Dansong glanced at Chu Yun intentionally or unintentionally, and continued: "More importantly, this bag has very low requirements for the user, as long as the blood is successful in recognizing the master, it can be used without the need for divine thoughts!"

"In terms of grade, this bag can be called a high-grade spiritual weapon. To be fair, the Qiankun Bag is an auxiliary spiritual weapon, and it cannot be compared to the value of the offensive spirit weapon and the defensive spirit weapon, and it can only be calculated based on the value of a medium-grade spirit weapon! Its value is far more than a hundred spirits, I will press this bag, can Yan Pengxian's nephew be satisfied?"

It can hold a big iron man but doesn't feel the slightest weight! And it can be used without the need for divine thoughts, isn't it possible for mortals to use it?

Chu Yun's eyes lit up instantly, this is a good thing, isn't this tailor-made for himself who is about to travel far away Patriarch, you are simply too understanding. He has a plan in his heart, and he will cheat this thing into his hands no matter what!

He secretly plotted against Yan Dansong's baby, but pretended to be frightened and shirked it: "Patriarch, how can you let your old man spend so much"

Yan Dansong glared at the tiger and said angrily: "What's broken, what's the cost?" Boy, Hugh Rory, Lao Tzu has always had bad luck, and you have to touch your luck today, do you dare to give me face?"

The Qiankun bag is a good thing, with the ability of the Jindan monk, it may take ten or eight years to refine a magic weapon, and it will only take three or five days at most to refine an ordinary spiritual weapon. This Qiankun bag took 7749 days, which shows that this treasure is extraordinary.

Coupled with the forty-two pieces of white spirits, the combined temptation of the two is enough to make the stubborn stone nod and the virgin woman dip again, not to mention a hairy boy like Yan Peng. His eyes flickered, clearly weighing the odds of winning the battle.

After a long time, Yan Peng seemed to have made up his mind, and responded in a deep voice: "Okay, I bet!"

Yan Dansong smiled slightly, casually took the Qiankun bag back into his arms, and said loudly to the onlookers: "Ladies and gentlemen, today's Dabi event has ushered in a new grand event! The winner of the Dabi crown, Yan Peng, is willing to use the reward he received, that is, the opportunity to enter the treasure house to choose a spiritual weapon, and welcome the bet on Chu Yun's forty-two lower spirits and a medium-grade spiritual weapon Qiankun bag!"

"Good!"

"Exciting!"

Hearing the bets of both sides, everyone present suddenly boiled and shouted loudly.

Forty-two pieces of lower spirits and a handful of medium-grade spiritual weapons are a big gamble that has not been encountered in a thousand years! Everyone stomped their feet and cheered, turning the always pure temple into a boiling sky.

"Why is it so noisy outside? Although the awards were also very noisy before, they were not as loud as the tsunami?" At that time, the saint Yan Dai'er was waiting in front of Feng Ling's bed, and when she heard the noise, she couldn't help frowning.

"Everyone be quiet! Although the old man has bad luck in gambling, but there are still a few points in this gambling product, and now for the arbitration of this gambling game, do you have any objections?" Yan Dansong is not only unlucky in gambling, it is simply that he will lose every gamble, but this person has good gambling products, and no one dares to have the slightest opinion on this arbitration.

"Agreed!"

"You are an old man with high morality, and the arbitration belongs to you!"

"Yan Peng, Chu Yun's current stakes are a little higher than yours, the old man asked him to propose a few gambling plans, can you choose a bet by yourself?" Yan Dansong turned his head to Yan Peng and asked.

"The patriarch has always been fair, but Yan Peng listens to orders!" The gamble was about to start, but Yan Peng let go of the worries in his heart, and his mind suddenly became clear and thorough, waiting for Chu Yun to make trouble.