Really stupid and fake stupid

Author: Sister Dou

Really stupid and fake stupid

The monk's bet amount of 200,000 spiritual stones directly changed the face of Shen Qinglan's opponent.

What about Fire Fist Ah Qing, a nameless person, but there is a silly bald head to support him!

Shen Qinglan's opponent was Wu Cheng, a male cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. This man was also a regular customer in the Crystal Palace. Faced with the unfamiliar face Shen Qinglan, he initially didn't take it seriously.

It wasn't until someone directly bet 200,000 spirit stones on Shen Qinglan's side that he was allowed to carefully observe Shen Qinglan and the monk behind her.

This kind of thing happens all the time in the Crystal Palace. The children of high-ranking families from outside the world have their eyes set higher than the top.

I think that if I have good spiritual talent, I can win in actual combat.

Little did they know that people like Wu Cheng had been practicing in the East China Sea for many years and had experienced life and death among sea beasts.

He has extremely rich combat experience and cannot be defeated by ordinary disciples of famous sects.

When Ripple heard the news outside, he couldn't help but smile. He originally thought that the monk would leave after losing tens of thousands in gambling. This business might not be easy to do, but he didn't expect that he was wronged here.

Lianyi summoned a waiter and secretly gave a few instructions. The waiter received it and quickly entered the fighting field.

However, within a short time, someone from Wu Cheng's side also bet 300,000 spirit stones, while others were whispering in the stands. It was probably these monks from the famous sect who didn't know how thick the sky was.

Countless visitors from outside the country lose all their wealth here every year, and Shen Qinglan and the monk are among them.

Shen Qinglan rolled her eyes in her heart, are all the monks in the East China Sea Realm so single and stupid?

Also come up with such low-level tricks?

The monk got angry when he heard this, "Hey, who are you looking down on? You're going to beat this kid all over the place later! I'll bet another three hundred thousand!"

Wu Cheng on the side frowned and said nothing, feeling happy in his heart.

He is the royal thug of the Crystal Palace, and his previous contempt was intentional. He is very familiar with Elder Lianyi's operations.

It would be best if the monk bets more, the more spiritual stones he can get.

The monk said he was going to increase his stake, so he actually went. Shen Qinglan sent him a secret message, "Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?"

The monk said in a brisk tone, "Of course you are being stupid, thinking that we are the kind of young people who are inexperienced in the world and only know how to cultivate, and they take us for granted. Today, monk, I want to let them see the power of our Qinglan benefactor."

"Then your 300,000 yuan is a bit too little. Give me another 500,000 spiritual stones."

Monk:……

"Don't you mean gambling is bad?"

Shen Qinglan snorted, "It's not about gambling, it's about having confidence in myself so that these guys can restrain themselves in the future. Who are they looking down on?"

Now she became more and more suspicious that the three boxes containing the monks' names could be operated in secret.

Because Shen Qinglan bet 500,000 spirit stones on herself, the amount being bet on her at this moment has reached 1 million.

Her cultivation level was lower and she looked new, so most of those who placed bets chose Wu Cheng.

Now that the amount of bets is so high, other people's enthusiasm has also been aroused.

The monks who were not familiar with the Crystal Palace felt that Shen Qinglan must be very powerful. Otherwise, why would he ask his friends to bet one million spiritual stones in front of a monk who was a little higher than him?

There are also those who are well aware of Wu Cheng's strength and have also increased their chips.

It turned out to be a very ordinary competition, but because everyone kept betting and increasing their bets, it became more and more lively.

After a long time, the two monks on the stage finally finished, and it was Shen Qinglan and Wu Cheng's turn.

The next moment the referee called start, Wu Cheng held a sword in one hand and cast a spell with the other before flying towards Shen Qinglan.

Shen Qinglan's hands were empty and he didn't take them out to hammer.

Instead, he slowly spread his hands, and two flames appeared on Shen Qinglan's fists.

Today she is Fire Fist Ah Qing, and she plans to try whether she can defeat her opponent with Nanming Lihuo and Vajra Zen Kicks alone.

Facing Wu Cheng's flying sword, Shen Qinglan ducked sideways. As soon as he stepped down, his whole body flew up, his hands were wrapped in flames, and two fire fists hit Wu Cheng directly on the bridge of his nose.

"Okay." The monk cheered from under the ring, and Shen Qinglan punched Wu Cheng and bled him.

For a moment, both Wu Cheng and others watching the battle thought that Shen Qinglan would use his weapon to start a fight.

But it's still a fire fist and feet wrapped in spiritual fire.

With raging fire, Shen Qinglan entangled Wu Cheng, breaking the opponent's defense with punches and kicks.

Wu Cheng always wanted to distance himself, but Shen Qinglan's spiritual fire seemed to be stuck around him, and no matter what he did, he could not escape from the spiritual fire.

The monks are not only capable of long-range spell attacks. Wu Cheng has been fighting sea beasts at the bottom of the sea all year round, and he can also be hired as a thug by the Crystal Palace. Naturally, he has his own merits.

A burst of sword light burst through Shen Qinglan's defense. Just when Wu Cheng's sword was about to approach Shen Qinglan, Shen Qinglan's jade bracelet suddenly flashed past and met Wu Cheng's sword.

Bang!

The sound after the impact made Wu Cheng's heart tremble, his sword!

He felt a crack appear on his sword!

After taking a few steps back, Wu Cheng's whole body flashed with silver light, and one of the silver lights attached itself to the sword body. The sword body lit up for a moment and then dimmed.

At this time, Wu Shen, except for his sword, as well as his body and arms, were all covered in silver.

Shen Qinglan saw obvious runes on the silver that appeared and disappeared, and she knew in her heart that this was Wu Cheng's natal magic weapon.

After forming the elixir, the monk will refine a magic weapon of this type.

This magic weapon can be put into the Dantian for nourishment, and ordinary monks will not take it out easily.

At this time, Wu Cheng sacrificed the silver magic weapon, which was already defeated in terms of momentum.

Before the female cultivator opposite showed her weapon, he was about to reveal her magic weapon.

Lianyi, who came to watch the battle, frowned slightly. Wu Cheng's strength was not weak, but it seemed to be useless in front of the Fire Fist Ah Qing, and his ability to resist was extremely poor.

The strangest thing is Shen Qinglan. Not to mention his natal magic weapon, he doesn't even have a weapon. Could it be that he is a physical practitioner in the golden elixir stage?

Golden elixir phase physical cultivation? She has really only heard of it, never seen it before!

Shen Qinglan's fight was extremely enjoyable. After Yuhuan defended, she also used the golden ring as the main attack, and hit Wu Cheng's sword with a clang!

This guy has a lot of weird tricks, and once he almost really hurt Shen Qinglan.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and raised her jade ring to resist.

Wu Cheng, who had used his magic weapon, was indeed a lot stronger, but facing Shen Qinglan, who had not used his weapon, he was actually a little weaker.

And about the spiritual fire, others were far away under the ring. They only felt the violence of Shen Qinglan's spiritual fire, but they didn't feel it as intuitively as Wu Cheng.

This kind of heat is really not what ordinary spiritual fire can have!

Bang!

Shen Qinglan punched Wu Cheng in the face again. Wu Cheng was knocked back several feet. Both sides of his face were red, swollen and bleeding, but this time he spit out a tooth from his mouth.

"That bald monk asked me to beat you until your teeth were all over the floor. Now that your teeth have fallen out, can you admit defeat?"
Chapter completed!