Chapter 2 Gambling!
"Hmm." When Di Hong heard this, a hint of gloom suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he covered it up well and said: "So the third lady also has a disciple who recommended me? I don't know which one it is. Can it be as good as my recommendation?" Which one?"
"I don't know for the moment, but I heard the information from my sister. Although the new disciple she recommended was only in the Dragon Transformation realm, he killed the intermediate-level Earthfire Tremolobus of the Beast Soldier. With this kind of strength, I I think it has great potential." When Duan Qingyu spoke, there was something hidden in his words. Although he didn't say a word of suppression, it suddenly aroused the anger in Di Hong's heart.
However, due to the identity of the other party, Di Hong could only suppress his anger: "If you kill a monster in the Dragon Transformation Realm and kill an intermediate beast soldier, you can really be regarded as a genius-level disciple. If you can be recommended by the third lady, it is also his." Blessing.
However, the disciples who can be favored and recommended by me, Di Hong, must also be extremely outstanding. How about this, Second Miss, if you don't mind, how about we make a bet."
As if he was worried that Duan Qingyu would regret it, as soon as Di Hong finished speaking, he patted a gold-textured pocket on his waist, and a yellow-orange, thumb-sized bell flew into Di Hong's palm.
The bell swayed slightly, and suddenly it made a crisp sound, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds seemed to be slowly descending from the nine heavens. In the void all around, there were even faintly appearing fairies wearing silk, dancing gracefully, twisting their waists, and tempting associations. , there are musicians playing and singing everywhere, and the fairy music is beautiful, making people feel as if they have entered the palace fairyland and can't help but indulge in it.
"Second Miss, how about I use this magic weapon as a bet?"
"Sanskrit-yin acacia bell."
Duan Qingyu and Elder Chuan Gong both looked at each other intently.
None of them expected that Di Hong would use an artifact as a bet.
"This is the magic weapon used by the legendary Queen Slim. As long as you shake it, countless Sanskrit music symbols will rush out, and even Buddhas will descend from the sky to suppress all the demons throughout the ages.
This bell is rumored to have been refined from one of the relics of an eminent monk from an ancient Eastern country in ancient times after his death. It has an extremely powerful dispelling and deterrent effect on evil spirits. It is an excellent item to fight against evil spirits and evil spirits. magic weapon.
Later, due to various chances and coincidences, after countless twists and turns, it came into the hands of Queen Xianxian. Queen Xianxian also had this magic weapon and was able to build a huge empire near the entrance of hell where all demons live." Wang, the elder of Chuan Gong. Ringing the bell, he exclaimed again and again, "However, this magic weapon disappeared completely with the mysterious destruction of Queen Slim's empire overnight hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Over the years, countless ascetics have gone in search of this magic weapon, but they have all returned in vain. They even fell directly into the entrance of hell and never came back.
I really didn’t expect that it would fall into your hands now.”
The elder Chuan Gong sighed in admiration, obviously looking after this artifact-level magic weapon.
Di Hong's eyes were fixed on Duan Qingyu, like an eagle looking at its prey: "Second Miss, the elder Chuan Gong introduced it just now. You must also know this Sanskrit Acacia Bell with your erudition. How much power you have.
With it, you can be immune to all evil, which is equivalent to having the key to enter the entrance to hell and go to the ruins of Queen Slim's empire.
Queen Slim and her empire, tens of billions of people disappeared overnight, leaving behind many relics and treasures.
You should also know how important the Sanskrit Acacia bell is in finding these relics and treasures.
To be very realistic, if there is no Sanskrit Acacia Bell, if you want to find the treasure, you will be unable to move forward and you will be courting death.
I also had a huge adventure and got this magic weapon that countless people dream of.
Originally, I also wanted to rely on this magic weapon to find treasures, but now I have changed my mind. I will use it as a bet to make this bet with you, Miss Second."
There was a trace of madness in Di Hong's eyes, and words popped out from between his teeth: "Second Miss, do you want to bet or not to bet?"
Di Hong felt that his heartstrings were stretched tightly, as if they could break at the slightest movement. His other hand was even clasped with sweat, and his eyes were fixed on Duan Qingyu's red lips.
The elder Chuan Gong also remained silent at this time, for fear of breaking the atmosphere.
Duan Qingyu glanced at the Fanyin Acacia Bell, her eyes as calm as an ancient well. After a moment, she said, "What do you want me to bet on?"
Hearing Duan Qingyu's words, Di Hong's nervous face suddenly showed a hint of joy. He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said: "I want the second lady to help me win the Huangquan Competition, and at that time, I will propose marriage to the sect leader. , you are not allowed to refuse."
This confession was so loud that it tore through the sky like a thunderbolt from the blue. The elders on the other side were stunned for a moment and almost forgot to breathe.
The expression on Duan Qingyu's face was still calm, even frighteningly calm, as if what Di Hongkong was mentioning at this moment was another person.
Time passed slowly, and although it only lasted two breaths, Di Hong felt as if his life was about to run out.
Everyone thought that Duan Qingyu would never accept such a bet.
Because if she loses, what she loses is her reputation and life.
Even Di Hong began to regret in his heart, whether his behavior just now was too abrupt, and began to hesitate whether to provoke him again or find an excuse to withdraw from the bet.
But just when Di Hong himself felt that the other party would not agree, Duan Qingyu nodded, hummed slightly, then turned around and looked towards the square.
The look in his eyes didn't even change from beginning to end.
In an instant, Di Hong and Elder Chuan Gong couldn't believe their ears.
Duan Qingyu actually answered, yes.
It can actually be said that her reputation is on the line.
Di Hong's heart was suddenly engulfed by the bursting of ecstasy. He tried his best to hold back the urge to laugh wildly, and roared in his heart: "Duan Qingyu, everyone said that you are unparalleled in wisdom, but you really miscalculated this time. , I, Di Hong, will not find this almost evil disciple to join the sect for nothing.
For today's bet, do you know how much time I spent setting up this trap for you to jump in obediently?
I've spent an unknown amount of money, and I even used the Sanskrit Acacia Bell to lure you into taking the bait.
Just wait for the near future to become my wife, Di Hong, in front of everyone.
By that time, I, Di Hong, will be the son-in-law of the sect owner and will rise to great heights."
Taking a deep breath, Di Hong looked with burning eyes at the group of disciples in the square who were transforming their vitality.
He was not afraid of Duan Qingyu cheating at all, because the jade plaques on the disciples present had already shown who introduced them.
At this time, Qin Yi didn't know that he had somehow become the most critical link in a gambling game.
Chapter completed!