The pastoral concubine of space

Chapter 273 Make a bet
Seeing that Xiao Yunchu really took a few steps back, it seemed that he didn't intend to fight with Feng Yunxiu, Zhao Chengxiao didn't continue to persuade him, he was here to seek revenge, the last sentence was kind enough, if they insisted on dying, he would naturally fulfill it They, so that other casual cultivators know that although their Qingshan sect is not as good as the Jinyang sect, they are not something that everyone can easily provoke!

"Come on, Daddy!" Zi Xi, who was standing next to Xuan Yan, cheered loudly before they made a move: "Beat this scoundrel down! Let him see how powerful Daddy is!"

Zichen wasn't as excited as Zixi, but he still yelled, "Dad, be careful, don't get hurt."

Feng Yunxiu showed a confident smile to his two sons and daughters, and took out the spirit sword from the storage bag without any sense of urgency on his face, but looked very calm and relaxed.

Zhao Chengxiao sneered, pretending to be calm is only for a moment!

As soon as their eyes met, they shot at the same time!
The two figures quickly approached each other, the spirit swords in their hands slashed together and made a crisp sound. At the same time, the collision of each other's spiritual power also made the spirit sword tremble slightly. After a slight pause, the two officially started fighting. The shadow of the sword, the shadow of the sword, and the figure that flew into the midair and constantly changed positions, moved so fast that the few Qi training periods with insufficient cultivation base were a little dizzy and dumbfounded.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for the ancestors of Jindan to fight against the establishment of the foundation, and it is impossible to achieve any evenly matched situation. One-sided development is normal. This, why is this different from what they thought?A few disciples of the Qingshan School looked confused, and another disciple rubbed his eyes in disbelief, fearing that what he saw was an illusion.

After confirming several times that the person who had fought so hard with their ancestors was really the target of revenge this time, I was a little anxious.

"Junior Brother Sun, didn't you say that the highest cultivation level of these people is only in the Foundation Establishment stage! How could this person be able to compete with the ancestor?"

"That's right! The ancestor came out, shouldn't it be more..." Slashing with a sharp knife and swishing the person down, crying for dad?

"Look at those people, why don't they seem worried at all? Could it be that they really think their master can beat the ancestor?" The disciples couldn't help grinding their teeth angrily when they saw Wei Qing and the others talking with a relaxed expression. , I also think these people are really stupid.

As a casual cultivator, I'm afraid I haven't seen the power of the Jindan Patriarch so far, right?

By the way, the ancestor must just want to test the opponent's strength first, so he didn't use all his strength. The situation will change in a short time, it must be like this!

"The eyes of the disciples of the Qingshan School are really annoying. Can't you beat them up? Anyway, let the prince share some of it." Zhang Zhiliu looked straight at the two people who were fighting fiercely not far away. Personally, the tone seemed a little impatient.

Huo Qi said calmly: "The lord and madam have not given orders, it is best not to act rashly."

Wei Qing: "The battles between Jindan monks are very rare. Instead of caring about those insignificant people, it is better to watch the battle carefully. According to one's understanding, if the harvest is large enough, you may be able to directly improve a small realm after returning."

When it comes to strengthening their strength, several people have become serious.

Although Lu Jiu only has supernatural powers and cannot improve by watching battles, watching more high-level fights can indeed increase experience.

It's just... Not long after, Wang Tong couldn't help but rubbed his hands and laughed twice, "Anyway, idle is idle, how about we make a bet?"

Several people raised their brows, Qiqi turned to look at him, "Bet?"

"What bet?"

"Of course it's a bet on how long it will take for the prince to defeat that Jindan Patriarch."

Why not bet on who wins and who loses, no one asks such a stupid question, because the outcome is already determined from the beginning.

Their lord is at the late stage of Jindan, and he is Lei Linggen with extremely strong attack power, and the Jindan Patriarch of the Qingshan School is two realms lower than him, but at the early stage of Jindan, what should he use to fight the prince?
Zhao Chengxiao's offensive seemed to be getting more and more fierce, but their lord had only slashed flat with a spiritual sword in his hand so far, and he didn't even activate his spiritual power, maybe [-]% of his power was not released.

What suspense is there?
Zhang Zhiliu asked: "What bet? Gold and silver?"

Wang Tong rolled his eyes at him, "Of course not! None of us are short of gold and silver now, so if we want to bet, we can use spirit stones to bet! It's also fine if it's medicine pills or other suitable cultivation resources."

Others expressed their understanding, but no one would be foolish enough to really bet on pills. Even though they can exchange contributions, and there are many monthly cases to get, pills are never too much.

It's too late to keep it for yourself, so you still use it for gambling?

On the other hand, the spirit stones came out a few times with the two masters, and there was another spirit mine that could be used as a daily digging from time to time. They had quite a lot of reserves in their pockets.

"Then I will press first! I bet ten spirit stones, and it will be over within a quarter of an hour." Huo Qi said first.

Zhang Zhiliu followed up and said: "Ten is a little too little, I bet twenty, it's a quarter of an hour and two cups of tea!"

"Twenty, one cup of tea every minute." Lu Jiu said cleanly.

He can't use spirit stones, but he can use elixirs, and if he makes a small profit, he can exchange them for the elixirs he needs.

Wang Tong smiled slyly and said: "You don't understand now, with our lord's strength, we can definitely do it anytime if we want to fight quickly. The key depends on how long the lord is going to play with the other party. This time will definitely not be too fast. Therefore, I think it will take at least half an hour! I bet thirty spirit stones!"

"Yo, betting so much?" Zhang Zhiliu clicked his tongue twice, "So sure?"

Wang Tong raised his eyebrows proudly, counted the number of people, and seeing that Wei Qing hadn't moved, put his arm around his shoulder and asked, "How much do you bet?"

Wei Qing said solemnly: "Didn't I ask you to watch the battle seriously?"

"It depends on watching the battle, but it doesn't matter if you gamble, so, do you gamble or not?"

Wei Qing was silent for a moment, then took out a bag of spirit stones, "One quarter of an hour and two cups of tea."

The others immediately laughed.

Forget it, even Fengbai and Yinyue came over to join in the fun, took out a bottle of spiritual spring water from the storage bags Xiao Yunchu gave them to hang around their necks, and threw them at them, and then bet them with their paws. time to draw it.

Two bottles of Lingquan water can make several people happy.

They also usually have monthly prescriptions or resources for spiritual spring water, but by chance they learned that the spiritual spring water that Fengbai and Yinyue drank was much purer than the water they drank. more obvious.

Good stuff!

The few people who were just looking at it for fun became serious, including Wei Qing, who took a deep look at the two bottles of spiritual spring water, his eyes were full of determination.

While they were talking, the battle situation between Zhao Chengxiao and Feng Yunxiu also changed subtly.

The disciples of the Qingshan School did not want to believe that the old ancestor who would be defeated was covered with cold sweat, and kept trying to attack Feng Yunxiu with the spirit sword in his hand, but they were all blocked by the defensive magic weapon on his body. Arrogant, but there was obvious panic and bewilderment in his eyes.

Why did the agreed-upon Foundation Establishment Cultivator suddenly become a Golden Core!And he's still a Jindan Late Stage cultivator who is two small realms higher than him?

After fighting for almost a quarter of an hour, it was impossible for Zhao Chengxiao to have misunderstood Feng Yunxiu's cultivation. It was because he had reacted that his face turned green, and he felt that he had been tricked by someone from his sect.

Is he here to seek revenge or to deliver food! ?

(End of this chapter)