My Senior Brother is Obviously Very Strong But He Likes to Grow

Chapter 259: The next big game? (2 more)

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"That's true!" Niu Potian said, "By the way, where have you been, Brother Sun? I thought you were really dead. Where are those independent cultivators who went with you?"

"Who?"

Chen Changan acted as if he didn't know.

"Well, you're still pretending to me. So tell me, where have you been, Brother Sun? Why did you come back at this time?"

Niu Potian spoke.

Some casual cultivators on the second floor were also very curious.

Go out to intercept Chen Changan.

Everybody knows this, too.

Some of them had been invited by the previous five people.

But they may not have confidence in themselves and just refuse.

After all, Chen Changan is a second-generation Taoist priest, so he might have some hidden cards. If he goes there, he might fail.

Moreover, everyone is a self-cultivator, and they are wary of each other. The weak will generally not cooperate with those who are much stronger than themselves.

I'm also afraid of never coming back.

"I'm going to the south of the city to eat stinky tofu and walk around. What's wrong?"

Chen Changan still asked with a confused look on his face.

"Haha, I believed your lies!"

Niu Potian didn't believe it.

He is the only one who dares to tell the truth.

Six people went out, but only one came back.

These independent cultivators probably have an idea in their minds that this Sun Wukong is not someone to be trifled with.

It’s just that no one dares to say it out loud, and if they do, the person involved won’t admit it. You can’t do anything to him, unless you really have a grudge against him and want to kill him.

But these are obviously impossible.

"Believe it or not, forget it. Come on, let's open the market. The latest news is that in five days, Master Xuhuang and Master Wuji will hold their fifth battle of asking questions. Will they be able to fight? You can place your bets now!"

Chen Changan spoke loudly.

"Brother Sun Wukong, let's really gamble!"

"Is this fake? I have a lot of spirit stones. Don't you want to win me? You can place your bet. I'll give you spirit stones and ask if you dare to take them!"

"Take it, why are you afraid to take it? How can I be afraid of you, Sun Wukong? If you can't do it, I will put a piece of top-grade spiritual stone on it!"

A casual cultivator who was in a good mood spoke up and offered a hundred high-quality spirit stones.

"Oh, you're quite generous, okay, I'll make a note of it!"

Chen Changan kept smiling.

"Don't call me young man. Don't underestimate me because I look young. I'm already eighty years old. Among mortals, I already have grandchildren!"

The young casual cultivator spoke.

at the same time.

Every independent cultivator rushed to place their bets.

Five days later, a war

It seems impossible just thinking about it.

This guy is a fucking fool. He will be struck by lightning if he doesn't make money.

Everyone placed bets aggressively, and some people even went all in!

The first thing he did was to bet one or two hundred high-quality spirit stones.

After a while, there were more than a thousand high-quality spirit stones on the table.

Spirit stones were piled up in piles, and the spiritual energy was as rich as a paradise. Some poor independent cultivators were so eager that they wanted to take them for themselves.

Niu Potian nudged Chen Changan with his elbow and said, "Brother Sun, you really dare to open it. Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"Why do you care? I have a lot of money and I am happy to do it, okay?"

Chen Changan glanced at him sideways.

Little brother, I am coveting the trump card you have.

Your Xiaoyao Gate looks good. This time, I must copy it and take a look.

During this week, in addition to refining the elixir, in the last three days he had been tempering and sublimating his meridians in his sleep, and by the way, he had also recited a few lines of characters.

Well, it looks good and profound. It is not something that an ordinary cultivator can refine and carve out.

He estimated that the probability that Niu Potian could do it or not was... 50-50!

It's not that Chen Changan looks down on people. It's really difficult to write characters, and most of them are ancient runes, not from this era.

It’s too obscure. The ancient runes plus the new runes are a bit... How to put it!

It's that kind of incongruous feeling.

He speculated that this should be an incomplete ancient rune, which was forcibly filled in by later talisman masters based on their own experience.

It feels like the second half of a famous book has a bad ending.

"Okay, you have money, you are a local tyrant, I don't care about you, you can listen to me or not!"

Niu Potian squints his eyes.

It's good to be back.

As for the rest, he couldn't say.

This is Chen Changan's freedom.

However, with his keen sense, he could feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell exactly what went wrong.

Not long after.

At the Great Wilderness Gate, the news was indeed spread that Young Master Xuhuang was expected to come out of seclusion in five days, and the quantum stones might be removed, and then the battle of asking for the way would continue.

As soon as this news came out... it immediately caused some people in the East Desert to sigh...

In Wuji Restaurant.

"Well, the Great Wilderness Gate has started again. Can they still be trusted?"

"That's not right. I just bet twenty high-grade spirit stones. Did Sun Wukong guess right this time? Are we really going to fight?"

"Hey, brother, don't tell me, it really is five days. Where did Sun Wukong get this information?"

On the first and second floors, many monks were discussing.

He wanted to kick open the door of Chen Changan's room and ask him where he got the information from.

It’s so accurate.

Those who placed the bets felt that they had been cheated and were in a state of panic, while those who had not placed the bets were gloating and laughing loudly.

People are often like this.

When you can make others laugh, never show mercy.

"You guys can brag all you want. There will be no fighting after five days. This is common sense. Is the Dao Plague so easy to get rid of? We don't believe it!"

"Yes, we don't believe it. How many times has this happened? There are still people who believe it. Are you stupid?"

"Brothers, you must have information about yourself. You will never fight. You will never fight."

These people were so angry that they drank loudly in the restaurant.

In the room.

Chen Changan chuckled.

You can be nervous and worried, but I will still give you spirit stones when the time comes.

Everything is under the control of me, Old Sun... No, everything is under the control of me, Old Chen.

Afterwards, he began to comprehend the secret of "Xing".

This talisman is very powerful and requires constant carving and understanding.

Fortunately, the storage ring contains a little bit of everything.

There are enlightenment talismans, blank talisman paper, and dark yellow silk talisman paper.

You can write with great enthusiasm.

Time flies and it’s the next day.

Morning.

On the dining table.

Niu Potian asked the question he had been holding back all night.

"Brother Sun, did you know about the upcoming battle of asking questions in five days?"

Chen Changan ate his steamed buns and said incoherently, "It's very simple. I went to Xundao City and the people there already knew about it. It's not big news. It's just a rumor."

"I feel like the Great Wilderness Sect is playing a big game!"

"Of course I heard what the monks over there said, so I went for it. As the saying goes! Fortune and wealth are sought in danger. How can you win money without taking any risks? The day of the comeback is in five days. Brothers, you must be ready and don't default on your debts, otherwise I, Sun Wukong, will be angry with you!"

As soon as these words came out.

The independent practitioners who had placed their bets felt relieved.

It turned out that I heard it casually from Xundao City.

I thought there was some core information about the Great Wilderness Sect!