After struggling for a long time, he finally forced the other party to agree to the bet. Chi Xiu's eyes lit up, and he thought about turning the magic power to bring luck. After finishing the gossip, he was ready to take action. Unexpectedly, Su Jing waved his hand: "I'm not busy with the competition.
Since you want to make a bet, you have to explain things clearly first."
Pointing at the 'little watermelon' and then at the big vermilion dragon, Su Jing said: "A piece of third-grade Taiyi gold essence can match my dragon body."
Chi Xiu nodded: "Not bad, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just want to make sure." Su Jing responded.
Before, Shiliu was just focusing on his dragon and the 'annoying' spider, and didn't pay attention to the bet. Now he jumped out of the dragon's ears in a hurry after hearing this, and jumped a few times towards the owner and Chi Xiu. It was not that he was afraid.
Su Jing lost his dragon chariot mainly to remind the two of them: the dragon is a bet, but the snake in the dragon's ear is not.
Su Jing smiled and said to the little snake: "Don't worry." He followed him and looked back at Chi Xiu, while pointing at the pile of 'rags' on the ground: "These second-grade gold spirits, bet all my treasures?"
Chi Xiu was obviously impatient: "Yes, it's worth all your treasures, isn't it worth it?"
Su Jing suddenly took a step forward, and when he took his first step, there was a loud bang and dust flew up! It was not that he landed heavily, on the contrary, his steps were very light and made no sound. What caused the loud noise was his falling.
There is a house next to you, the golden house!
The golden house was dug out of second-grade Taiyi gold essence and is larger than the main hall of an ordinary house!
"Is it worth it?" Su Jing asked, taking the second step.
Chixiu's pupils shrank sharply
It is more than just a piece of Taiyi Gold Essence. The Golden House is the alchemy room of Tianwuchang Demonic Pill. It is an ancient relic of Jiangshan Sword Domain. It is a magical sword from ancient times. It has its own vicissitudes and charm! They are both second-grade gold essences.
, but in comparison, Chi Xiu's pile of 'stuff' is only worthy of being piled into the corner of the golden house to become dust.
When they first saw Su Jing showing off such a magical object, more than half of the cultivators outside the venue couldn't help but speak, but before they could say anything, Su Jing's second step had already been taken, and there was a loud bang for the second time.
The beautiful light flowed, making the heaven and earth shine. This time, what fell next to Su Jing was a life-sized standing statue. The head of the statue was covered with red cloth, and the facial features could not be seen, but no matter what it was carved on
Man, that is clearly a life-size colorful, Taiyi Golden Essence!
A third-grade gold elf from Little Watermelon? A pile of rags from a second-grade gold elf? A first-grade gold elf from a sword? If all put together, is it as good as an arm of that figure?!
"Is it worth it?" It was still the same three-word question as before, and Su Jing took the third step.
Chixiu's pupils shrank again
The noise in the Xiu family started, but the sound was about to gather, but before it could take hold, Su Jing's third step had already fallen. There was still a loud bang, and what fell was still a human statue.
Including the Lishan disciples, everyone narrowed their eyes. The seven-colored golden essence was flowing and shining straight into everyone's eyes. It was a little painful, but it was also indescribably beautiful. The three-foot-tall golden essence was
What a big image!
The figure carved in the statue is still invisible. The head is covered with a huge red cloth, which not only blocks the appearance, but also covers the chest and back of the statue.
Just like before, it doesn’t matter what character it is engraved on, it’s a three-foot-tall seven-colored gold spirit, three feet!
After three steps, Su Jing, who walked out of the three gold coins, only looked at Chi Xiu, but still said the same three words: "Is it worth it?"
Chi Xiu was not a three-handed man, his pupils had shrunk to the point where they could no longer shrink.
The exclamations that had almost gathered into a tide suddenly dissipated, leaving the Lishan realm in deathly silence.
Su Jing spread his left hand and took the fourth step.
There was no loud noise anymore. When this step was taken, Su Jing was already in front of Chi Xiu. On his open left hand, the naked eye could see a bud growing out, stretching out its stems, spitting out leaves, forming buds, and blooming flowers. The tender white flowers bloom with colorful light.
With a pinch of her right hand, she picked off the flower and handed it to Chi Xiu. Su Jing said nothing, smiled and stepped back.
One breath, two breaths, and at the third breath, exclamations suddenly erupted. That little martial uncle from Lishan, he, damn, he has so many gold essences, so good, and so big. Also, his hands Flowers were born!
There are many people with sharp eyes in the field. They can clearly see that the flowers in Su Jing's palm are not magic, let alone illusion. He has not used his true power or asked for a magic spell! Where did the flowers in his palm come from? The simplest But: it comes from creation.
When he moved his thoughts, creation came into being, and strange flowers of seven colors bloomed!
Even Master Shen He looked surprised and looked at the elders next to him. The young master uncle had many adventures in the Southern Wilderness. With his temperament as an old man, he should be able to get some good treasures for himself. Although the gold essence is extremely valuable, at least it is still valuable. There is an explanation, but the flower in the palm is a bit too amazing to be created by nature.
There were countless cultivators in the audience, but only Lie Lieer, Xiaomu, Sanshou and a few other great saints began to give birth to this kind of flower when they arrived at the fox land. The yellow-skinned barbarian would give birth to a shitty fortune. He took it out of his own cave out of deception.
Others can't understand, because looking at the world, there is no one except Su Jing who can refine the cave treasures into his own acupoints.
"You want to bet on my net worth and all my treasures, which is a bit frivolous." Su Jing's tone was always light: "If you can't even bet on my net worth, how can you bet on my identity."
Chixiu's nature was to love Taiyi Jinjing the most, but now when he looked at those treasures, he only felt unspeakable hatred in his heart. He closed his mouth tightly and could not utter a single word. There was nothing to say.
How could I bet on this? What else could I bet on? I had said too much before, and I couldn’t imagine what I had said. Every word, every word, flew back and slapped me hard in the mouth!
Su Jing looked at Chi Xiu quietly, and there was no pride in his tone: "When a young man is proud, he will inevitably be arrogant and think that he is worse than others in everything. Who would have thought that one day, he will be inferior to others in everything. You should calm down and calm down."
The same two 'young men', one is the junior master uncle of Lishan and the other is the young master of the Tianmo Sect, both have prominent status and reputation, and their backgrounds are very similar, but
Compared with his subordinates, Su Jing's two snakes overturned Chi Xiu's group of soldiers;
Than treasures? They are all piled on the ground, clearly visible at a glance, what else is there to say;
Comparing achievements? Su Jing is in the sixth level, but he opens a flower in the palm of his hand and uses his thoughts to create creation. What does Chi Xiu have? He just defeated several Yuanshen cultivators, and none of them practiced the highest righteous methods.
Just like Su Jing said, I thought I was better than others in every aspect, but unexpectedly I was not as good as others in everything.
Chi Xiu's face was livid, but his eyes were still sharp, but the previous momentum was gone. There was no place where he could compare with others, so there was nothing to be proud of!
"But don't worry, I will still bet with you." Su Jing turned the conversation back: "I agree to everything you just said. If I lose, all these things will be yours. Su Jingpo will never dare to call himself Lishan again. Disciple, besides the gambling, there is one more thing that needs to be done."
All the people watching the battle outside the field guessed what Su Jing wanted to add: Yes, Li Shan's junior uncle is going to turn around and ask for his 'identity as a disciple of the demon'. If he loses, Chi Xiu will no longer be the one.
It is most natural for people of the Tianmo Sect to treat others in their own way.
Chi Xiu could also guess the answer, but still asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"
To everyone's surprise, Su Jing did not bet on the identity of the disciple of the Heavenly Demon, but said seriously: "The seven-color flower in your hand will bloom in seven days. No matter you win or lose, I hope you will find it after leaving Lishan."
Find a quiet place, look at the flowers, and meditate for seven days. There is some truth in thinking, seven days is enough. If you can figure it out, it will benefit you for a lifetime, but if you can't figure it out, it will be useless to spend thousands of years."
At this moment, he looked at Su Jing again. His eyes were filled with Xuanguang and his expression was clear. Unknowingly, he had gained a lustrous aura as smooth as jade. A knowledgeable person outside the venue softly exclaimed: "The beauty of the heart is beautiful, Fellow Taoist Su."
Got the wisdom orifice.”
When Su Jing took the Demon Pill of Impermanence, he opened his wisdom orifice, and his heart blossomed with energy. However, he was usually restrained, and just now he quietly bloomed.
Seeing Su Jing's air, recalling what he wanted to do, and looking at the seven-color flower he handed to Chi Xiu, many cultivators suddenly realized: That is a flower of wisdom! Lishan's little uncle didn't care.
The disciple of the Demon family is rude. On the contrary, he would rather gamble on this game, put all his wealth and identity at risk, and risk losing his reputation and losing everything. He also wants to try to enlighten this arrogant Chi Xiu.
Why is Su Daoyou like this? The answer is not difficult to understand: in the past, the Tianmo Sect acted in a sycophantic way, but it was by no means an evil sect. Soon the altar will be rekindled, and new flowers will bloom on the spiritual path. This is a good thing; Chi Xiu is hateful in front of him, but he is also
He really has achievements and a bright future. He shocked everyone as soon as he debuted. It would be a pity if he got lost and never returned.
First think about what he said after entering the venue, and then take a look at the treasures he displayed. There is no intention of showing off at all. Why should Uncle Li Shan show off? The golden house, a real statue, a giant statue, all in one piece
Nugget Essence is a wake-up call!
The Xiujia who came to watch the battle were talking in low voices. After trying to figure out what happened, most of the Xiujia's thoughts that came to their minds were just one sentence: Is this Lishan?
"Disciples are taught, and I pay homage to the light of wisdom from my great uncle." Suddenly, one of the disciples from Lishan spoke and gave Su Jing the courtesy of a junior from Lishan.
The most honest person in the inner sect of Lishan Mountain, Elder Honghefenghong, came forward and paid his sincere tribute to Mr. Fang.
This incident was a bit beyond Su Jing's expectation. Elder Hong didn't expect it either, otherwise he would definitely stop him.
When one person was like this, other disciples from Lishan could no longer stand. They all wanted to speak and salute. Su Jing was really not sure whether he could hold back his laughter with so many fellow disciples saluting him, so he turned a blind eye to Chi.
Xiu said: "You said when you came here, you only fight for victory and defeat, not your life."
Uncle Master spoke again, and the Lishan disciples immediately silenced themselves and did not dare to interrupt.
Chi Xiu nodded: "Not bad, so what?" When he started to speak, he suddenly realized that his voice was extremely dry.
Su Jing smiled and shook his head: "That's good. After the fight, you go, and after seven days of meditation, whether you have figured it out or not, please send me a message." As he said this, he handed over a bell.
Chi Xiu frowned: "I can't imagine what it has to do with you."
Regardless of whether it makes sense or not, the prerequisite is to 'think'. Su Jing asked him to think, so he thought about it. Chi Xiu didn't even notice it, and he showed weakness unknowingly.
Su Jing responded: "If you can figure it out, Su Jing will have an extra friend. If you can't figure it out, I will kill you regardless of life or death."
"With your current situation, if you don't realize it and let it go, you will become a disaster in a short time." The words suddenly burst into murderous intent, but Su Jing's tone remained calm and unchanged: "I want to practice for a long time, and I can't wait for you too long.
"Seven days are not short."——
Time flies by and I get old in a blink of an eye. I can’t remember the last time I asked for a monthly ticket. Was it yesterday or the day before yesterday?
Please give me a monthly ticket~
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