Before the stall owner had time to answer, the people around him began to make noises: "When Jiang Deng signed up three days ago, her cultivation was just at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Wouldn't it cost her her life to bet that she could get the leader?"
"It doesn't matter if her cultivation is poor, she is still a woman, how can she beat us men?"
"Don't say that, Jiang Deng is so good-looking, didn't he rely on his face to become the peak leader? Maybe this time, he can also rely on his face to become the leader!"
"Absolutely! Hahahaha..."
The crowd burst into laughter.
Hearing this, Jiang Zhiling said angrily: "Sister, I'm going to blow up their mess!"
"It's so boring to set up a stall. Look at me, sister."
Jiang Deng walked over and looked condescendingly at the crowd who were laughing so hard, "What are the odds of betting on Jiang Deng in your stall?"
"Jiang Deng? How dare you keep her hostage!"
The people gathered around were about to laugh when they suddenly realized something was wrong. The person who said this seemed to be a woman?
When I looked up again, it turned out to be Jiang Deng himself!
The people who had been talking about it just now were all frightened and ran away in a hurry.
The stall owner was the only one left in the place.
The stall owner was a young man in his early twenties, with two fangs when he smiled. He kept grinning at Jiang Deng, trying to get through, "Jiang, Peak Master Jiang is here to register. Then, I won't disturb you, then."
Okay, let’s take a step first.”
The stall owner was so panicked that he picked up the silk cloth with names written on the ground and tried to run away.
"Why!"
Jiang Deng stretched out his hand, pressed the stall owner's shoulder, and sneered: "Did I let you go?"
A drop of sweat ran down the stall owner's forehead. Could Jiang Deng be exercising her rights as a peak leader and confiscating his stall?
"Master Jiang Feng, you are so noble, just treat this disciple like a piece of shit!" The stall owner begged for mercy again and again, his little round face was so wrinkled that it almost turned into a walnut.
The smile on Jiang Deng's face grew wider, "You haven't answered my question yet, what are the odds of betting on me?"
The stall owner smiled bitterly and said: "One, one will pay ten."
"It seems to me that you have a lot of people betting here. How many spiritual stones do you have in total now?"
"Not much. In my small business, I really don't have many spiritual stones..."
Jiang Deng said with a straight face, "Be honest!"
The stall owner said modestly: "Well, there are less than 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones..."
"Oh, quite a lot."
Jiang Deng checked his storage bag and found that there were more than 13,000 high-grade spiritual stones left in it. Considering that if he took them all out, he would not be able to explain the source of the spiritual stones, Jiang Deng only took out a thousand high-grade spiritual stones.
Spiritual stone.
"All-in Jiang Leng."
The stall owner was holding a mountain of spiritual stones on the silk cloth, and smiled so hard that his eyes almost turned into crescent moons, "As expected of the peak master, he is so bold in his actions, hehehehe..."
While the stall owner was counting the spiritual stones, Jiang Deng asked again: "Are you able to bet on the leaders of other competition regions?"
"It's possible, but those two divisions are not popular. There are few people placing bets and there are few spiritual stones."
"It's okay, I will give out another hundred high-grade spiritual stones, and Feng Qing from the Qi Realm competition area will get the top spot."
The stall owner's eyes widened in surprise.
This name sounds very unfamiliar to him, so it must be an unpopular candidate. Why doesn't Master Jiang want to open a player like this?
Jiang Deng looked at the jade tag of the stall owner carefully and said: "Disciple of Spiritual Beast Peak, Shi Zihang? Very good, I remember you, and you also know what is the relationship between the peak master of your Spiritual Peak and me now.
If you dare to steal my spiritual stone, don't blame me for issuing a fatwa to hunt you down."
Upon hearing this, the stall owner named Shi Zihang hurriedly said with a smile: "Brother, how dare I do this? I don't dare to take away anyone's money, Master Jiang, your spiritual stone!"
"That's pretty much it." Jiang Deng snorted coldly, turned and left.
It wasn't until he watched Jiang Deng go away that Shi Zihang quickly put away the stall and ran to the Danjie Realm competition area.
He has also signed up to participate in this internal competition. If he doesn't enter, he will be late!
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"Lin Jun, the foundation building realm is perfect."
At the registration point of the Foundation Establishment Realm competition area, Lin Jun, who was dressed in a pale spiritual robe, reported his cultivation level to Elder Zhao, who was in charge of registration.
Wow!
The people around me suddenly became upset.
Junior uncle is actually so strong!
I remember that this young uncle has only been in the sect for more than a month, but he has perfected the foundation building realm so quickly. This realm is equivalent to half-step pill formation!
Everyone present was shocked.
He is worthy of being the direct disciple of his ancestor, and his talent is strong enough!
Just then, a carefree female voice sounded.
"Jiang Deng, the foundation building realm is perfect."
Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling arrived at the registration point at some unknown time. Jiang Deng stood at the front with his arms folded, looking like a grandma who was the best in the world.
Everyone: "..."
really?
It was clear that Peak Master Jiang had only entered the Foundation Establishment Realm two days ago, but he had already completed the Foundation Establishment Realm so quickly? How is that possible!
Elder Zhao, who was in charge of the registration, was also very surprised. He glanced at Jiang Deng's cultivation level, and after confirming that it was correct, he quickly said: "You two have registered and can enter the teleportation array."
Elder Zhao's attitude is very friendly. After all, the two people in front of him are the junior uncle of Taichu Sword Sect and the other is the master of Hidden Peak. They are both existences that he cannot afford to offend.
Lin Jun turned around and glanced at Jiang Deng, and said with a stern expression: "See you in the ring!"
Jiang Deng shrugged, "Okay, I'm looking forward to it too."
Lin Jun snorted coldly, stepped into the teleportation array, and disappeared from the square.
Jiang Dengze waited for Jiang Zhiling to finish registering, and then the two of them passed through the teleportation array and entered the competition area.
The next moment, he should be able to wield the sword freely and land safely.
Seeing that there were people around him, Ying Ziru proudly puffed up his chest and proudly reported that he had perfected his cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
The results surprised no one.
Because he is the third disciple in this competition who has perfected the foundation-building realm.
"What? The third one?!"
Hearing the whispers from the people around him, Ying Ziru slammed the table angrily and said angrily to Elder Zhao: "Who else? Who else do you think is also at the Foundation Establishment Realm?"
Obviously when he signed up three days ago, he was the only one with a perfect foundation-building level. How could someone improve his cultivation to a perfect foundation-building level in a short period of time?
He doesn't believe it!
Elder Zhao was not angry and said with a smile: "Little Master Uncle Lin Jun."
Half of the anger on Ying Ziru's face dissipated. It was indeed possible for his junior uncle Lin Jun, whom his ancestor had cultivated vigorously, to reach the perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm in two days.
But why did such a peerless genius come to participate in the internal competition?
Ying Ziru secretly complained that all his talismans had been stolen by the demon cultivator, and now he really didn't seem to have much confidence in defeating the opponent.
"Okay, so where's the other person?"
"Master of Hidden Peak, Jiang Deng."
"..."
Ying Ziru was so thunderous that it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
Zangfeng's spiritual energy is so abundant, there might be some treasure there. If Jiang Deng can get it, it is indeed possible to reach the perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm within three days, but...
You, a peak master, why are you here to participate in the internal competition among your disciples?