After Jun Mohuang and Su Zhiyu went to the trading center to register and publish, the old man with a white beard in charge told them all the rules.
After hearing this, Jun Mohuang asked: "Old man, what if a student wants to buy a three-star hemostatic pill, but the medicine I bring out is more effective than the three-star hemostatic pill."
The old man with a white beard shook his head: "No, whatever the students want to buy, they must come up with items that strictly meet the students' requirements. Otherwise, fairness cannot be guaranteed."
If the items purchased by the college can be replaced, there is no guarantee whether the replacement is of his own intention or is being coerced.
Of course this won't work.
Jun Mohuang raised his eyebrows slightly. In the trading system, there were the most purchase information for various elixirs.
The elixir itself was a consumable. She originally planned to use the elixir to directly compete with Su Zhiyu for business.
It seems that this method will not work unless she can also make elixirs.
The problem is she doesn't.
In addition to elixirs, there is the most information about weapons.
Originally she could refine various weapons.
But...the weapons that Jun Mohuang refines every time are spiritual weapons. The weapons these students want to buy are concentrated in the five-star to eight-star weapons.
A spiritual weapon simply does not meet the requirements of these students.
Things are getting a little difficult.
"Hahahahaha, Jun Mohuang, you didn't know the rules before, so you thought you could try your luck by running into a blind cat! You are really mentally ill!"
The student who was mean-mouthed just now started laughing again.
"Okay, shut up first. What's the bet for you two students?"
The old man with a white beard stopped his ridicule and asked Xiangjun Mohuang and Su Zhiyu.
"The loser will have the words 'I am a bitch' written on his face and forehead for a month."
Su Zhiyu added another temporary addition, "And you must go out once a day."
"Then I'll add one more thing. The losing person's spiritual value will all belong to the opponent."
Su Zhiyu added conditions, and Jun Mohuang had no reason not to add them.
Su Zhiyu nodded: "Okay."
The old man with the white beard twitched his lips when he heard this bet.
I guess he was used to seeing all kinds of bets, but he had never seen anything so weird.
With the words "I am a bitch" written on their foreheads, how much hatred do these two little girls have
"Okay, I have announced your bet, which is effective immediately. Su Zhiyu, Jun Mohuang, you can start now."
But they still wrote the bet between the two in triplicate, stamped it with the official seal of Qianhuan Academy and filed it away.
"Tsk, tsk, they are two beautiful girls, this is too much fun!"
"That's right, especially Junior Sister Jun Mohuang. She plays this kind of bet with Junior Su Zhiyu even though she knows she is bound to lose. What on earth is she thinking?"
The other students were speechless when they saw their bet coming into effect.
If any of them loses and fulfills this bet, their reputation will be completely ruined and they will never be able to raise their head in the Southern Territory in this life.
"Hehehehe, what else can you think of? My brain is sick and my brain is flooded with water."
The student who was mean-mouthed started acting mean again. He said something that was not enough and continued.
"Jun Mohuang, come on, come on, I have an errand mission here, I will give you 20 spiritual points, and I will give you food every day. Don't be too dissatisfied, after all, you can only earn spiritual points for running errands. "
"Boss!"
Feng Yunqi and others could no longer bear it, and veins were popping up on their foreheads.
Jun Mohuang took one of the bet contracts from the old man with a white beard and glanced at the man.
The babies are very enthusiastic, thank you to: Bingguo, Rannianze Xia Jinliang'an, Ye Ya, Angel's Dream, Yang Lilin.
(End of chapter)