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Chapter 281 Add a bet!

"No, senior, I said that the lineup of your Haixian Sect is too far from others, right?" Among the ten young disciples of the Haixian Sect, the only guy in the state of mind was muttering to the ancestor Xuanyuan.

One sentence.

Of course this guy is Wei Suo.

Wei Suo is now wearing a dark blue robe with flaming stripes. He was originally a low-level martial art with a cultivation level of the fourth level of the mind realm. He is now only twenty.

At the age of seven or eight, he would immediately compare Ou Ranmeng, who stood out on the white jade platform as if he showed up, but for some reason, now it seems that his cultivation level is only at the first level of the mindfulness level.

"You are the real guest elder of my Sea Immortal Sect, and I even gave you this Qingming velvet. From now on, you have to give me some face and call me ancestor." Xuanyuan ancestor did not move

The voice of voice and color came into Wei Suo's ears, "You are enough to deal with them alone. Do you still need help from others?"

"Okay, ancestor, but you have an extra disciple in the interrogation period, so this won't make me too conspicuous." Wei Suo said secretly.

"Mingyuan Sect has spent so much effort to get out of the refractive law. If you want to be low-key, you won't be low-key." Xuanyuan Zu continued to say calmly, "So you can just be more high-profile, more arrogant, okay

It will shock you to the Mingyuan Sect and Ziwei Sect. You are not afraid of fierce people these days, but your fists are hard. The more you give them a look, the less they dare to provoke you and the Haixian Sect in the future."

"But I have always been used to being sinister and obscene. If I suddenly make me arrogant, I will be very unaccustomed to it."

"..." When the ancestor Xuanyuan heard Wei Suo's words, he almost shouted "I'm not as good as a great monk in the Jindan stage" with a cry.

At this time, Zixing Zhenren and Li Minghe had already swept the sedan chair behind Xuanyuan Ancestor and Wei Suo with their spiritual senses.

Ji Ya, who was holding Han Weiwei in the sedan seat, swept through the two Jindan cultivators and found that they were not some stunning masters, and their expressions suddenly relaxed.

I heard Zixing Zhenren smiled meaningfully, "Why, what I mean by fellow Taoist Xuanyuan, I think there are too few lottery tickets for these two million low-grade spirit stones?"

The ancestor Xuanyuan, Wei Suo and others landed on the white jade platform. When they heard the words of Zixing Zhenren, Xuanyuan laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist Zixing is very aggressive. It seems that they are about this hunting conference.

Are you sure to win?”

"I dare not say that I have the confidence to win, but if I want to add a lottery, I will not refuse." Zixing Zhenren glanced at Old Ancestor Xuanyuan indifferently.

"Oh?" Li Minghe glanced at Zixing Zhenren and chuckled, "If fellow Zixing really had this idea, I could accompany you."

"It's time to add a lottery! Good guy, it seems that Ziwei Sect must have some powerful means this time, and wants to avenge the last sea hunting conference!" Hearing the two golds, Zixing Zhenren and Li Minghe, were the two golds.

The conversation between the great monks of the Dan stage, and the thousands of monks on the sea were suddenly filled with excitement.

The more this happens, it means that the more intense the hunting conference is!

"Okay!" When Li Minghe said that, Zixing Zhenren suddenly had a flash of eyes, and the surrounding sea seemed to be shining, "Since Fellow Daoist Li said that, I will use a thousand level five high-level demon pills to bet on you

How about a thousand life-extending pills?”

"A thousand longevity pills, even if the Mingyuan Sect starts its work with all its strength, it will take a year and a half to refine it. It's such a big appetite. It seems that Zixing has really invested this time, Wei Suo, you

But be careful." Old Ancestor Xuanyuan secretly said to Wei Suo.

"Is the longevity pill a pill that can prolong life? Why don't you get more such pills?" Wei Suo asked softly without saying a word.

"This longevity pill is still useful for cultivators below the Golden Pill stage. However, it is useless for a golden elixir monk like me." Old Ancestor Xuanyuan sighed lightly: "Wait until you succeed in forming the pill yourself,

You will understand. The nourishment of elixir is a hundred times better than that of most spiritual medicines. The exhaustion of life span is mainly due to the failure of the golden elixir. Ordinary medicines are useless."

"One Thousand Level 5 High-level Demon Pills! One Thousand Longevity Pills!" The monks on the surrounding sea were already in an uproar at this time. This level of demon pills and longevity Pills are for monks who are in the mind-dividing period.

, It's also very rare to have one, let alone a thousand at once!

A slight trembling expression appeared in Li Minghe's eyes, but he immediately said coldly without hesitation: "Okay! I will take this bet by Mingyuan Sect!"

"Wait." At this moment of excitement, Old Ancestor Xuanyuan suddenly interrupted.

"What?" Zixing Zhenren looked at the ancestor Xuanyuan in a blink of an eye, and then looked at the lineup behind Xuanyuan that looked a little crooked, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, are you Haixian Sect?

Raise is OK."

"Fellow Daoist Zixing, you have misunderstood." Xuanyuan Zu laughed, and a circle of yellow light emanated from him, obviously pressing against the light emitted by Li Minghe and Zixing Zhenren. "

I said that the three of us are also Jindan cultivators, and so many fellow Taoists are looking for the hunting conference of our three sects. Such a bet seems a bit petty, right?"

"Why, fellow Taoist Xuanyuan, do you mean that this bet is not enough?" A clear sneer appeared on the corner of Li Minghe's mouth: "As long as you can afford to pay the bet, my Mingyuan Sect will definitely follow me."

"Let me think about it." Old Ancestor Xuanyuan thought with a smile and clapped his hands, "Okay, why not do this? If any sect loses, it will not be allowed to enter the West Sea to hunt monsters in the next twenty years.

,how?"

"What!"

As soon as the ancestor Xuanyuan said this, Wei Suo, who had no idea about the West Sea, didn't feel anything, but the monks on the sea around him all gasped.

It turns out that the West Sea that the monks of Yunling Continent mentioned refers to a sea area on the west side of the Sea of ​​Nirvana in Yunling Continent. There are a large number of monsters in this sea area, but most of them are between level three and five.

It is not very dangerous to hunt monsters. So it can also be said to be one of the main sources of economic resources for these nearby sects. Among the three sects, two other sects are not allowed to enter this sea area.

, these two sects not only have a significant reduction in income, but also have a great place to train disciples. However, the other sect can get exponential benefits. It is not allowed to enter these twenty years, just use it.

If you measure the spirit stone, it cannot be measured by two or three million spirit stones.

The bet of the ancestor Xuanyuan is really too big, it completely affects the rise and fall of a sect!

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, I can accept your bet!" When Li Minghe heard the words of the ancestor Xuanyuan, his breath suddenly became louder, and the temperature on the surrounding sea surface dropped sharply, making it far away from the white jade

The monks who were closer to the Taiwan stage all shivered. After glanced at the group of disciples behind Xuanyuan Ancestor, Li Minghe narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I just don't know if fellow Taoist Zixing dared to accept such bets."

Zixing Zhenren instantly became dry and dry.

If a monk wants to reach the Golden Elixir stage, he doesn’t know how many storms and waves he has to go through. Without a certain opportunity, ordinary monks cannot become Golden Elixir stage monks at all. For example, Wei Suo doesn’t know how to go through the Golden Elixir stage.

It was so dangerous. But at this moment, the Zixing Zhenren was not calm at all. The main reason is that this bet is too big!

Moreover, Old Ancestor Xuanyuan is an old fox. Without certainty, he would never make such a proposal.

"It's almost time."

Just when Zixing Zhenren was a little speechless, Ou Ranmeng, who was standing behind Li Minghe, said this lightly.

"What do you mean?" Zixing Zhenren's face suddenly darkened, and a surge of pressure surged out of his body.

"I just want to suggest that if Senior Zixing is unwilling to add this lottery, we can do it separately by Mingyuan Sect and Haixian Sect." Ou Ranmeng said calmly with a calm expression.

"This guy is really amazing!"

Seeing Ou Ran Meng's belt piaopiao, under the pressure of the Jindan stage monk, his expression was as usual and he looked like an ecstasy. The monks present suddenly felt that he was extraordinary and would definitely have amazing achievements in the future.

"Rareless! What is your identity? A junior, it's your turn to interrupt when we speak!" The sharp light flashed in the eyes of Zixing Zhenren, and he paused word by word, like invisible hammers hitting Ou Ranmeng.

"Yes, I'm just a junior now, but twenty years later, I will definitely go to Ziwei Sect to challenge Zixing Senior." Ou Ranmeng's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Zixing Zhenren without any allowance and said.

"boom!"

As soon as Ou Ranmeng said this, the surrounding sea suddenly exploded.

Too arrogant! Too domineering! In this situation, he publicly challenged the great cultivator of the Jindan stage!

"Very good!" Zixing Zhenren laughed furiously and said in a loud voice: "Our Ranmeng, as long as you can live today, twenty years later, I will wait for your arrival in Ziwei Sect. OK! Mr. Xuanyuan

Zu, Li Minghe, I will bet with you today. If any sect loses in this sea hunting conference, which sect will not be able to enter the West Sea in the next twenty years!”

"Damn! Ancestor, this guy is so sure, I think I'm very dangerous this time." When he heard Ou Ranmeng directly make an appointment with Zixing Zhenren, Wei Suo couldn't help but scream in the ears of the ancestor Xuanyuan.

One sound.

"Don't worry, I'm very confident in you." Xuanyuan's ancestor said in a voice: "As long as you can remove this person, you don't have to hand over the things you get at this sea hunting conference."

"Damn it! Could it be that you wanted me to hand it over?" Wei Suo rolled his eyes.

"Since fellow Zixing said so, Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, are you okay?" At this time, Li Minghe, who was obviously very cunning, smiled and his voice spread from afar on the sea.

"Ah, there is no problem." Old Ancestor Xuanyuan smiled and said, "It's time to start."

[Dedication]


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