"Haha, you're quite generous, come on, let's start the meal after we finish eating, how about that?"
"Okay, come on, who's afraid of who? What I have more of is spirit stones. I'm willing to take out five top-grade spirit stones and bet that Master Xuhuang and Wujizi can fight tomorrow!"
Chen Changan was not angry either.
Just open your mouth.
"Brother, five top-grade spirit stones are not a small amount, you should think carefully about it!"
Niu Potian spoke up and kindly reminded Chen Changan.
After all, top-grade spirit stones are really precious. One top-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred high-grade spirit stones and ten thousand ordinary spirit stones.
Among the casual cultivators at this table, except Niu Potian, the others have never used top-grade spirit stones for cultivation.
The best quality spirit stones are exclusively for the big guys, or they are the essential spirit stones for the sect protection formation.
It is a treasure that can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own, forming a virtuous cycle within the spirit stone. As long as it does not absorb too much at one time, it can be used repeatedly!
"It's okay. I can still afford to lose five top-grade spirit stones. I don't have much else, but I have a lot of spirit stones!"
Chen Changan said indifferently.
There is an air of nouveau riche all over his body.
As soon as these words came out.
The table was quiet again.
Everyone at the table stared at Chen Changan in a daze.
Several independent cultivators even showed a hint of greed in the corners of their eyes.
Shi Potian is half a step away from reaching the state of Kaitian, and they dare not provoke him because his strength is there for all to see.
But this new guy doesn't seem to be very strong!
It looks like it is only in the Rizhao Realm.
A few casual cultivators exchanged glances without saying anything.
Meaning... you can do a wave.
"Brother, although we are eating at the same table, don't blame me for not reminding you. As the saying goes, wealth should not be exposed. A man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure. If you are like this, I would want to kidnap you, let alone them!"
Niu Potian sent a message to Chen Changan.
Chen Changan replied calmly: "Thank you, Brother Niu, but I really do have a lot of spiritual stones. I am a second-generation Taoist. I can protect myself. I run very fast!"
Niu Potian said: "May I ask where your master came from, little brother?"
Chen Changan said: "Small sect, Qitian Sect, Huaguo Mountain!"
"Qitian Sect? Huaguo Mountain? I've never heard of it. It looks just so-so!"
"Of course, we are just a low-ranking sect, not worth mentioning!"
"Who is your master?"
"Master Bodhi!"
“???” Niu Potian thought about it and really didn’t expect that there was such a person in his mind. He was probably not very famous, so he said: “I haven’t heard of him. He is not in the Kaitian realm!”
"Hahahaha, no no!" Chen Changan laughed while transmitting the message. Kaitian realm? Bodhi Patriarch is definitely not, because he might be a saint.
"What's your name, fellow Daoist? Five top-grade spirit stones might be too much for us. We don't have any. How about this, we use top-grade spirit stones to gamble, what do you think?"
At this time, several independent cultivators were tempted.
Asked Chen Changan for his opinion.
"Of course... there is no problem!"
"You can call me Sun Wukong!"
"Haha, come on, brothers, let's have a drink!"
Chen Changan laughed and toasted with everyone.
soon.
The whole table of food was eaten up by everyone.
Chen Changan was also very full.
After the waiter cleared the table, the betting began.
A dozen casual cultivators gathered together three hundred high-quality spirit stones.
Chen Changan also took out three top-grade spirit stones. He bet that the two geniuses would fight tomorrow, but he bet that the independent cultivators would not!
These people were also cautious enough. With Chen Changan's sharp nose, he could tell at a glance that these people still had a lot of spirit stones in their hands, but none of them took them out.
"Today I, Sun Wukong, am the banker and will give everyone spiritual stones. Come on, everyone. I, Sun Wukong, am giving away spiritual stones. Come and have fun. I will live in this Wuji Building and wait for the market to open tomorrow. How about it? Don't miss it if you pass by!"
There were too few spirit stones, Chen Changan was not satisfied and started shouting.
With this shout, more people came.
Soon, the spirit stones on the table piled up like a mountain, no less than when Fu Tiancheng was the banker three years ago.
Of course, there are also some people who are optimistic that the two will fight tomorrow.
However, there are not many people, and everyone is just there for fun. The mainstream crowd still thinks that a fight will not break out tomorrow, and among those who think a fight may break out, many people have not placed bets.
…
soon.
A day passed.
Chen Changan eats and sleeps in Wuji Building.
It was not until noon that the group finally waited for Xie Liting who had arrived late.
Here he comes, after three years, he comes again.
He came alone, with no one behind him.
This means that there is a problem again!
In the sky, Wujizi was very angry, really, really angry. He felt that he had been fooled. Was this Mr. Xuhuang trying to make fun of him
If you say you want to fight, I will come. If you say you don’t want to fight anymore, I will go back to the sect.
Is this interesting
Elder Xie: "Stop talking. I know what you want to say. It's been three years. Do you want to ruin your reputation by dragging this on?"
He clenched his teeth and spoke each word clearly.
His fists were clenched so tightly that veins appeared.
"I'm so sorry, my Holy Son, because of excitement, the Quantum Stone came again... again... again last night! Wuuuuuuuu~~~"
This time Xie Liting really cried, wailing loudly and heartbroken.
"My son's current situation is extremely dangerous. You don't know that our Great Wilderness Sect is in a hurry, but what's the use?"
We don't want that either. Who doesn't want their own Holy Son to be well? Do you think I, Xie Liting, would be happy about that? Do I, Xie Liting, want anything to happen to the Holy Son
Oh my god...
Oh, forget it, I won’t say any more. I’m afraid that if I say something I shouldn’t, God will remember me and make me get a few quantum stones.
"Wait, Elder Xie, you keep talking about quantum stones. Is this quantum stone really a Taoist plague? What are the symptoms?"
In the crowd, Chen Changan said bitterly.
Because at this moment, he had 'lost' the spirit stones, and a group of independent cultivators were dividing the spoils.
He looked unhappy and was in a bad mood. Standing next to Niu Potian, he looked like an eggplant hit by frost.
"It's growing on the kidney. It's as big as a thumbnail. It's black and covered with strange patterns. It can't be removed. It's a stubborn disease. When it hurts, the Holy Son is heartbroken. It makes me... makes me... wuwuwuwu~~~~"
Xie Liting is very into the role and acts very realistically.
This is the result of three years of continuous improvement of acting skills.
There is no way, the Son of God’s business is my mission.
As long as he can kill Wujizi, he is willing to do anything.
"I understand!" Chen Changan nodded.
Hearing these words, he was also very sad, and the monks around him showed some sympathy.
Road plague.
So far, there is no one who is not afraid. Even the strong ones in the Kaitian realm will change color when they hear about it.
"Then is this Dao Plague really not contagious?"
Chen Changan said.
"As soon as these words came out, Xie Liting's whole body suddenly became alert and began to tremble!"
He remembered this sentence, it was a code.
The person who said this could only be that person.
He immediately said: "Yes, eight cultivators in Shengzi Mountain of my Great Wilderness Sect have been infected, and there is a possibility of human-to-human transmission!"