Everyone looked at Lin Xuewei with some bad expressions.
Although it is true that they have never been to the West Pole, they cannot be scolded as frogs in the well because of this! People who have never been to the West Pole are everywhere in the Central Region. According to Lin Xuewei, isn't it true that almost all people in the Central Region are?
Frog in the well? And what is Lin Xuewei so proud of? Hasn’t she never been to the West Pole?
Lin Xuewei's scalp was numb from the unkind looks from everyone, and she hurriedly yelled at Ye Qingran: "Ye Qingran, don't change the subject! You clearly know that I'm talking about you!"
Ye Qingran nodded, "If you don't believe it, how about we make a bet?"
bet?
Lin Xuewei's eyebrows jumped.
Seeing Ye Qingran's vow, Lin Xuewei couldn't help but have doubts in her heart. Could it be that Ye Qingran really had the sword cultivation method of Fuyun Sword Sect in his hand?
She felt a little guilty and did not dare to agree immediately, but subconsciously looked at Lin Xueyan. Lin Xueyan nodded towards her, and the confusion in Lin Xuewei's eyes was swept away, and she became clear.
Since her sister agreed that she made a bet with Ye Qingran, it must mean that the Fuyun Sword Sect sword cultivation method in Ye Qingran's hand is fake.
"Ye Qingran, I'll bet with you!"
"Okay, if you lose, say in public ten times, 'I, Lin Xuewei, concealed the misdiagnosis and threatened my fellow students to cover up!'"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Xuewei's face turned black.
Ye Qingran obviously did this on purpose. She exposed her scars in front of so many people, making the matter that had almost subsided became public knowledge again.
She gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with viciousness, "Then what if you lose?"
"If I lose, I will eat all these sword cultivation techniques in front of you."
Eat books?
Dozens of books?
Lin Xuewei was not very satisfied with this bet. After eating these books, Ye Qingran could not be ruined! She narrowed her eyes and said viciously: "Not enough! You have to strip yourself naked here in front of everyone and give
Everyone watch!”
Lin Xuewei's voice was full of viciousness.
Ye Qingran, a free-spirited woman, had shown her body to countless men. Today, she was going to let everyone see her dirty body!
Let her be ruined from now on!
Many people's eyes lit up.
Ye Qingran is so beautiful, so...
Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows, but did not refuse, "Yes, but this bet should be shared by both parties." This means that if Lin Xuewei loses, she has to take it off!
Lin Xuewei gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! I agree!" She didn't believe it. Ye Qingran really had the sword cultivation secret book of Fuyun Sword Sect!
Who is she?
Han Xing Leng Yue's eyes were filled with coldness as cold as frost.
Lin Xuewei is looking for abuse, so she will be tortured until she sheds a layer of skin!
Such a huge gamble attracted everyone's attention.
After all, the outcome is related to the reputation of the Ye family and the Lin family.
Lin Zhishang asked with a cold face: "Ye Qingran, how do you judge that those books of yours are indeed the sword cultivation methods of Fuyun Sword Sect?"
"It's very simple. Find two people who are literate but don't know how to practice. We randomly say a page and they start reading from the first word. If the content is the same, doesn't it mean that these books of mine are indeed Fuyun Sword Sect?
Have you cultivated your mind with your sword?"
Ye Qingran's thoughts were very clear, he spoke with a smile, and his eyebrows were high.
The most important thing is to be confident and proud.
Lin Xueyan's face darkened.
What does Ye Qingran mean, those books of hers are not only the sword cultivation methods of the Fuyun Sword Sect, but are they also the same as the mental methods she brought?
An ominous premonition suddenly welled up in her heart, but she firmly believed that Ye Qingran could not have the same sword cultivation skills as hers.
Lin Zhishang thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Two weak and literate scholars came up. Lin Xueyan handed the sword cultivation method she brought from the West Pole to the scholar on the left, while Ye Qingran asked Han Xing to take a random book from the stall and give it to the scholar on the right.
Scholar.
The two of them held books and stood about a foot apart.
Lin Zhishang frowned and said, "The first page."
As soon as the words fell, the pages of the book made a reactive sound, and then the two scholars began to read at the same time.
"Regulate the breath and concentrate the mind, concentrate the mind and regulate the breath. The spirit is calm in the abdomen, and the first energy is in the field. Spin into one, self-generated creation, concentrate the mind and regulate the breath, regulate the breath and concentrate the mind..."
"Regulate the breath and concentrate the mind, concentrate the mind and regulate the breath. The spirit is calm in the abdomen, and the first energy is in the field. Spin into one, self-generated creation, concentrate the mind and regulate the breath, regulate the breath and concentrate the mind..."
When everyone heard the exact same content, their expressions gradually became solemn.
Could it be that those street stalls sold by Ye Qingran are really the sword cultivation methods of Fuyun Sword Sect?
Lin Xuewei's face suddenly turned pale.
"It must be a coincidence! Yes! Many mental methods have similar beginnings!" Lin Xuewei comforted herself in her heart, then raised her head, gritted her teeth and shouted at the two scholars: "Page 15!"
There was the sound of pages turning again.
The two looked at each other, nodded, and started reading again.
"Ming the heavenly drum from left to right, and hear it twenty-four times..."
"Ming the heavenly drum from left to right, and hear it twenty-four times..."
It’s exactly the same content again!
Lin Xuewei refused to give up and reported another page number.
Still the same content!
Everyone’s eyes were frozen!
If it is a coincidence that the first page is the same, then every subsequent page is the same, which explains everything!
He looked at Ye Qingran with fiery eyes, or at the seemingly worthless books on the ground in front of her.
His eyes trembled.
Who would have thought that these street stall products are actually Fuyun Sword Sect’s advanced sword cultivation methods worth thirty million taels of gold?!
Lin Xuewei's complexion turned from black to white, pale.
If Ye Qingran's books are really the sword cultivation methods of the Fuyun Sword Sect, doesn't that mean she lost the bet?
And if she loses, won't she have to...
No!
It didn't matter that Ye Qingran had such a slutty body. How could she show her noble body to others casually?
Lin Xueyan's expression at this moment was also extremely ugly.
She couldn't figure out how Ye Qingran could have the same sword cultivation technique as hers! She had never disclosed to the public what kind of technique she had brought from the West Pole!
The other sword cultivating sects that had lost their minds because they were not named by Lin Xueyan were all as if they had been given a shot of blood, and they were so excited that they could not control themselves.
"Miss Ye, is it true that your secret book only sells for nine taels and nine gold?" A sword cultivator rushed to Ye Qingran's stall and pointed to the stacks of secret books on the ground with an excited expression.
Ye Qingran shook his head, "No."
no?
The sword cultivator was stunned.
Lin Xuewei seized the opportunity and mocked: "Look, how could she be so kind? She only sells you nine taels? She is just playing tricks on you!"
Everyone looked at Ye Qingran with dissatisfaction in their eyes. Some even scolded: "Ye Qingran, if you are not willing to sell, forget it, why are you lying to others?"
Ye Qingran said with a smile: "Why are you so excited? I just said I won't sell it for ninety-two gold."
The sword cultivator asked in surprise: "What do you mean?"
"For nine liang of silver, you can take home the advanced sword cultivation method of Fuyun Sword Sect!"