Even the dealer suddenly cheered at this moment. Although he wanted to pay the princess thirty gold coin cards, the people who bet Xifeng disciples had added up to nearly four hundred gold coin cards, so he still made a lot of money.

Mo Yiming seemed a little caught off guard. He didn't expect the princess to kiss him. After this kiss, he felt an inexplicable sense of excitement.

The princess ran happily to your dealer. The dealer smiled and couldn't stop talking about his joy, saying, "It's still the princess who have vision. You'll know what's going on until the dust will win." The dealer said, taking out sixty gold coin cards and handed them to the princess.

After the princess took it with satisfaction, she said proudly: "Of course, who is this princess? I don't know what I have."

The battle of gathering Qi Nine Levels seemed to have come to an end because of Luo Chen's battle. All the monks of gathering Qi Nine Levels did not dare to come forward to challenge his two black sticks.

Although there were no varied magic when the black stick hit the disciples of Xifeng, anyone could feel the strange power contained in the weapon from above.

Even Mo Yiming sighed secretly. According to his feelings, although this black stick is not as good as the red tassel spear and is like a divine weapon, it is also a high-end weapon.

Luo Chen walked to Prime Minister Jiang with difficulty and registered his name. Prime Minister Jiang's eyes always showed admiration and exaggeration.

Most people looked at Luo Chen incredibly. When they thought Luo Chen would be defeated, they didn't expect Luo Chen to win. The gap was so big that they couldn't accept it for a while.

Mo Yiming didn't find it strange. From the very beginning, he thought Luo Chen would win.

The subsequent competition was a monk at the Eighth Level of Gathering Qi. During the battle of Gathering Qi, it lasted for two hours, and was finally recognized by Prime Minister Jiang and could join the battlefield of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

The dealer tied in this game, no loss or win.

Immediately, there was another battle of gathering Qi seven levels.

The seventh level of Qi gathering is the first stage when monks possess the flying technique, so when these seventh level of Qi gathering cultivators came on stage, they could not help but turn into a rainbow and fly out. Even though the speed was extremely slow to others, for them, it was the symbol of the seventh level of Qi gathering, which was the symbol of the seventh level of Qi gathering. This was the arrogance that they could not hide in their hearts. It seemed that they were telling everyone that at such a young age, they had already entered the seventh level of Qi gathering, and their cultivation level was certain that they would not be limited in the future.

And in fact, the same is true, because these people are generally around twenty years old.

There are many cultivators at the seventh level of Qi gathering, and most of them have not been able to enter the seventh level of Qi gathering for a long time, and they do not have much obvious attainments in magic. Therefore, the battle of the seventh level of Qi gathering often has the longest time, which is also a good opportunity for the dealer to make a big profit.

As expected, as soon as this monk with the seventh level of Qi gathered on the stage, many people gathered at the dealer, surrounding the dealer.

Mo Yiming did not mention the princess’ forced kiss on him before. Perhaps it was just a whim caused by excitement, and perhaps he had forgotten it.

But in every previous battle, the princess had to join in the fun, but after a few hours, she was always by Mo Yiming's side.

Mo Yiming asked curiously: "Why don't you bet?"

The princess said, "I will not spend money on people with seven levels of energy to pay attention to them." The princess looked dissatisfied. But Mo Yiming seemed to see another deep meaning from the princess' eyes.

"Why, do you look like a monk at the seventh level of Qi gathering?" Mo Yiming continued.

"Of course, what is the seventh level of gathering energy?" said the princess.

Mo Yiming smiled and said, "Then what stage is your cultivation level?"

The princess was stunned and said, "My cultivation is at the fifth level of gathering qi, but as long as I am diligent, the seventh level of gathering qi is very simple, the eighth level of gathering qi is also very simple, and it is also very simple, and even the transformation is not a problem." After the princess said that, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a look of pride.

Mo Yiming smiled faintly and continued, "That means you are fun? You are idle, idle, and very undiligent?"

The princess was shocked and instantly realized that Mo Yiming had digging a hole for him to jump.

"You are digging a hole and jumping for me again, you bad guy." The princess said in her tone, as if she was acting coquettishly. She was like a boy, pretending to be angry, but she was a little shy.

Mo Yiming laughed and said, "You haven't answered my question yet."

The princess pouted and said, "Okay, okay, every time bragging in front of you is the most failure. Let me tell you the truth. That's because Gongsun Nan's turtle grandson is at the seventh level of gathering Qi, and always shows off in front of me with the seventh level of gathering Qi. I'm very unhappy! Now when I see the monks at the seventh level of gathering Qi, I can't get any interest at all."

"Haha, so that's it. It seems that you really hate Gongsun Nan. But then again, you have a engagement with Gongsun Nan, so you should change your opinion of him." Mo Yiming said tentatively.

The princess was shocked and surprised. She never expected that Mo Yiming would say to Gongsun Nan: "What did you say? Change your opinion on him. Did you forget when he hit you?"

"Didn't you want to hit me too?" Mo Yiming's face always kept a smile, but that smile was terrible, as if he could see the other person's heart clearly.

The princess suddenly showed a look of embarrassment on her face and said, "Uh... it was just a misunderstanding at the beginning. Didn't you say it before? Why, I have to apologize to you in front of everyone so that I can show my most sincere apology?"

Mo Yiming said, "That's not necessary, I can't afford it, but then again, if the Lord of Nanming insists on letting you marry Gongsun Nan, would you marry?"

The princess shook her head vigorously and said, "No, absolutely not. She will not be in this life, and she will not be in the next life. What I don't like most is that he bullies others with power and looks arrogant. In front of me, he pretends to be hypocritical. He looks disgusting at first glance. I really don't know how bad his reputation is outside!"

"How smelly is it? Is your feet smelly?" Mo Yiming said with a smile.

"How smelly are my feet? Have you smelled them?" said the princess.

"That's not, haha." Mo Yiming chatted with this quirky princess and suddenly found it very interesting.

"Besides, do you want me to marry Gongsun Nan, or do you want me not to marry Gongsun Nan?" said the princess jokingly.

Mo Yiming said: "That's your own business, but I think if the Lord of Nanming really ordered you to marry Gongsun Nan, I'm afraid you won't dare not refuse."

"Tsk, I won't marry him even if I beat him to death, but if I marry you, will you marry me?" The princess still had the same joke.

Although this seemed like a joke, it seemed to stir Mo Yiming's heart, causing his body to tremble, and he entered a short period of embarrassment and stalemate, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. He didn't want to hurt the princess, but he didn't want to hurt him directly.

The princess saw the stalemate in Mo Yiming's expression, suddenly laughed and said, "I'm teasing you, we are buddies, how can we talk about marriage? It's scaring you. By the way, are you sure to win in the six-level battle of gathering energy?"

Mo Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, and said, "No."

As the princess, she was very confused. She wanted Mo Yiming to enter the Nanming battlefield and meet his brothers. But she didn't want Mo Yiming to enter the Nanming battlefield. After all, if you go there, you don't know how long it will take to meet again.

"Then you still come to participate, why don't we go back now."

Mo Yiming smiled faintly and said, "I am going to challenge the seventh level of Qi Gathering."

"What?"

The princess's eyes widened, full of incredible expressions, and said, "I heard it right."

Mo Yiming nodded affirmatively.

"Are you crazy? You just go and fight!" The princess felt that Mo Yiming must be crazy. A cultivator at the sixth level of Qi gathering actually challenged a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi gathering.

Mo Yiming said: "If you are fighting at the sixth level of Qi gathering, you will not have the slightest intention to fight. Only by fighting with the strong can you intensify the intention to fight."

At the same time, in the place where the battle was fighting, there was a monk with the seventh level of Qi. After patrolling and defeating several monks with the seventh level of Qi, he made his heart stronger and more proud and proud: "Who else, challenge?"

Mo Yiming ignored the princess's words at all, but walked straight forward.

The princess pulled the corner of his clothes, but did not leave him behind.

When everyone felt that the battle between monks who gathered Qi was over, Mo Yiming appeared slowly in everyone's sight. In front of everyone's eyes, he walked into the wave circle, clasped his fists and bowed: "Let's come and challenge me!"
Chapter completed!