Four hundred lower-grade spirit stones were piled up on the ring, like a dirt bag, shining with the dazzling light unique to spirit stones.

The outer disciples present were shocked by Li Zhaoyuan's generosity, and they all felt incredible. All of them widened their eyes and opened their mouths. They all wondered if this newcomer kid was the heir of a certain family, if he was really the heir of that famous family, it would be impossible for him to be so obscure in this Wuyun Immortal Mountain Realm.

At this time, all the outer disciples present had all kinds of speculations, some disciples were envious, jealous and hateful; some disciples were thinking about how to beat Li Zhaoyuan's attention, and how to reap the benefits if they lost their favor to him; there were also disciples who pretended to be clear and sneered; and there were also those who ridiculed Li Zhaoyuan for being a nouveau riche villain......

No matter how the various expressions of the disciples outside the field were performing, the effect that Li Zhaoyuan wanted had already been achieved.

The few skinny monkey sheep kui and other outer disciples who had originally opened their mouths to ridicule and sarcastically mock Li Zhaoyuan were speechless at this time, and they stood on the spot, their eyes shining and their saliva flowing. However, they quickly reacted again, the other party is so rich and has so many spirit stones, so didn't they send them spirit stones.

Therefore, their eyes showed a greedy light, and they kept swallowing their saliva. They didn't think about whether their side was making the same bet.

The corners of Li Zhaoyuan's mouth rose, smiled slightly, and asked, "How is it?"

"Satisfied, satisfied!" replied hurriedly before the Ha Lazi of the outer disciples could be wiped away.

"It's good that a few people are satisfied. Li Zhaoyuan changed his words and asked again: "Since I have already taken out my color head." Then ask a few senior brothers to also come up with the corresponding lottery heads! I think with the courage and wealth of a few senior brothers, it shouldn't be that they can't even get such a mere four hundred spirit stones, right?"

"This ......" Although most of them are children of big families, and they usually have a lot of spirit stone expenses, it is almost impossible for any of them to take out four hundred spirit stones at one time. Therefore, they couldn't help but pause, and all eyes were on their boss Liu Zhaoxing.

Liu Zhaoxing was also difficult to ride a tiger at this time, where did he have four hundred spirit stones? He didn't even have a hundred spirit stones, let alone four hundred spirit stones. Therefore, he was also very embarrassed and didn't know how to speak for a while.

The guard with the sharp-beaked monkey's gills seemed to see the embarrassing predicament of his senior brother Liu Zhaoxing. So he smiled weirdly and said, "Boy, don't worry. It's just a few low-grade spirit stones. Are you still afraid that we will not succeed in tricking you? Let's compete first. Hehe, anyway, those spirit stones don't necessarily have your last name?"

This shameless skinny monkey Yang Kui actually wanted to play a scoundrel. Even if he doesn't have a spirit stone, he doesn't admit it, and he even thinks that his side will definitely win. There is no need to take out the bet jackpot now. Anyway, if you win, it doesn't matter if you don't take it out. He also delusionally wanted to empty the gloves of the white wolf, when Li Zhaoyuan was a stupid boy who didn't know the world.

"Hmph! This senior brother's words are wrong! Are you a fool to me?" Li Zhaoyuan's face sank, and he said coldly with a straight face: "You let me take out a lottery that satisfies you and has enough weight." I've taken it out as promised. Hmph, if you don't have the corresponding color head worth four hundred spirit stones. Just tell me straight and let me put it away. No one will laugh at you poor people. But you want to win my spirit stone for nothing. With such shameless behavior, what kind of face do you have to call a disciple of Xianqiaomen? I blush for you!"

"You, what nonsense are you kidding!?Lao Tzu has a lot of spirit stones!!The few tattered spirit stones that Lao Tzu cares about?!" Thin Monkey Yang Kui was told by Li Zhaoyuan about his shameless tricks, and immediately quibbled in annoyance.

And after listening to Li Zhaoyuan's words, the outer disciples who watched the excitement in the martial arts arena whispered one after another, mostly laughing at the shameless behavior of Yang Kui and others. They really feel ashamed and embarrassed to have such a shameless fellow.

The one-sided public opinion suddenly made the seven or eight scoundrel disciples headed by Liu Zhaoxing unable to get off the stage for a while, as if they were drowning in the saliva of the masses.

Liu Zhaoxing didn't expect the situation to develop like this at all. They have always bullied and ridiculed others. I didn't expect that the competition would make people laugh and laugh before it started. The anger in his heart can be imagined. However, in order to maintain his image and demeanor, he couldn't show it in front of so many outer disciples, so he could only glance at Li Zhaoyuan viciously a few times, secretly holding a grudge, and thinking: "Boy, wait a minute, you are good-looking! If Lao Tzu doesn't beat you half-disabled, it will be difficult for the master to be cured." Lao Tzu is not surnamed Liu!"

Liu Zhaoxing hurriedly asked people to pull back the thin monkey Yang Kui who made him embarrassed in front of everyone. Then seven or eight of them exchanged heads with each other and discussed, and came up with four hundred spirit stones.

Although they usually do not lack spirit stones for daily spending, most of them are extravagant, and they spend as much as they can. No one ever thought about accumulating savings spirit stones. Therefore, they don't have too many spirit stones on their bodies. Most of them only have more than a dozen or twenty low-grade spirit stones, and the most is about a hundred of Liu Zhaoxing.

Seven or eight of them scraped together from side to place, and in the end, they only managed to scrape together two hundred lower-grade spirit stones. Even if there are only two hundred, it is still a huge wealth in the eyes of ordinary outer disciples. It can be seen that the family background of these gentlemen is really not bad.

In the end, Liu Zhaoxing gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, took out a flying sword magic weapon from his storage belt in pain, and then said to Li Zhaoyuan: "Boy, you have a good look. This is two hundred spirit stones, and there is also this flying sword magic weapon. Although this flying sword is only a low-grade magic weapon, its value is also about two hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones. ”

Liu Zhaoxing put the spirit stone magic weapon on the side of the ring together, and asked, "Boy, you should be satisfied now, right?"

"Good, good. Li Zhaoyuan looked like an old god on the ground, and replied with slightly squinted eyes: "Since the bets on both sides are almost the same." Then we can start jousting now. ”

As soon as Li Zhaoyuan's words were finished, he immediately nodded to Lin Xiaohong, who was already eager to try on the side, and laughed softly: "Hehe, junior brother, it's up to you." You don't have to hide anything, teach them a hard lesson. ”

"Yes, brother. Lin Xiaohong promised, and then walked to the middle of the ring with her head held high. He'd been waiting for this day for too long. He had long been thinking about the shame of the snow, and he raised his eyebrows. He wants to tell all the Xianqiao fellow disciples that he Lin Xiaohong is not a coward, and he Lin Xiaohong is not a little red lady! He is a strong-willed and true immortal who cannot be humiliated by anyone!

Jia Qiang smiled coldly when he saw Lin Xiaohong taking the initiative to fight, as if he was in his chest. "Hmph, boy, wait a minute, you look good!" He didn't believe that a little person who had been stepped on and laughed at before could turn the sky upside down?

So Jia Qiang walked back into the middle of the ring with a look of contempt.

The two looked at each other in the middle of the ring. Jia Qiang regarded himself as a stronger cultivator than Lin Xiaohong, so he didn't take out his magic weapon, and arched his hands with his bare hands: "Please!"

Lin Xiaohong smiled slightly, and kindly reminded him, "Senior brother, don't you take out your magic weapon?"

"Hmph! No. Jia Qiang didn't care, ignored Lin Xiaohong and said, "You just make a move." You don't need to use any magic weapons to deal with you. ”

"Hehe, senior brother, you said it yourself. Wait, don't regret it. If you say I'm bullying you, it's not fun. Lin Xiaohong seems to be thinking about fairness and justice. He wants to defeat the other party with dignity and not give the other party any excuses.

Jia Qiang saw that Lin Xiaohong still didn't do it, and Rory was dumbfounded, and suddenly said impatiently: "You kid can't do it." If you don't make a move, then I'll strike first!"

With that, Jia Qiang raised his hands, his ten fingers danced and flew up, and in the blink of an eye, a blue firelight flew out and shot towards Lin Xiaohong.

Lin Xiaohong saw that the other party took the lead. So he was not polite, and the spiritual power of his whole body was running rapidly. The silver winged cloud-stepping boots on his feet instantly turned into clouds and mist, and suddenly enveloped Lin Xiaohong's whole person.

However, the clouds that conjured up in an instant were still hit by the blue fire that Jia Qiang shot at him. I saw that the blue flames were burning in tandem and spreading rapidly. The whole cloud that was as tall as a person seemed to be about to evaporate.

The thin monkey with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks on the edge of the ring shouted: "Great! was hit by Senior Brother Jia Qiang's 'Blue Flame' spell, Lin Xiaohongniang was only afraid that there would be less luck. ”

Several other outer disciples, Ma Zai, also echoed Yang Kui. They knew Jia Qiang very well, and knew the power of the blue flame, as long as the monk with low cultivation was hit. That is, if you are not dead, you will be half-crippled.

Liu Zhaoxing seemed to be smiling, very satisfied, and aimed at Li Zhaoyuan with one eye, looking gloating, as if to say, look, just now he was arrogantly saying that he was going to defeat us, and now he will be beaten back to his original form immediately. Hehe, but that's all those spirit stones are in hand. Nothing would make him happier than today.

Even the outer disciples who were watching the excitement outside the venue exclaimed one after another, sweating for Lin Xiaohong. Although most of them don't like this Lin Xiaohongniang who is bullied, most of them will still sympathize with the weak. They didn't want Lin Xiaohong to be defeated so quickly.

Just when everyone was worried about Lin Xiaohong, Liu Zhaoxing and seven or eight other outer disciples were proud. Li Zhaoyuan was silent, without a trace of worry, and with a charming smile on his face, he was comfortable on the side, looking indifferent and leisurely. He didn't think that his junior brother Lin Xiaohong would be defeated so easily.