Tiange Arena has very powerful restrictions. Let alone a battle in the Nascent Soul stage, even the attacks of masters in the distraction stage can be resisted and the power will not spread to the outside world.
Liu Chenzhong took out a bag of spiritual stones and said, "I bet that Shi Dewei will win!"
This is a bag of low-grade spiritual stones, worth a hundred yuan, which is considered a small bet.
Guan Xihu was not optimistic about Shi Dewei and said: "I bet that Shi Dewei will lose, five hundred spiritual stones!"
Xue Mo, Huang Shanhuang and Qian Duqian also placed bets. Only Mi Xiaojing had not moved yet. The cultivator came to Mi Xiaojing and asked: "Senior, you... who will lose and who will win the bet?"
Mi Xiaojing was very confident in Gu Xiu. He was about to say that Shi Dewei would win, but was interrupted by Wang Weijun: "In this world, not everyone can leapfrog the challenge. It would be better for you to defeat Shi Dewei and lose."
Mi Xiaojing has been very rich recently and has a lot of spiritual stones on him. During this period, he also refined some low-level spiritual pills and obtained a lot of low-grade spiritual stones. He took out a cloth bag and said: "One hundred Lingshi, Dewei will lose if you bet on the stone."
In the end, he listened to Wang Weijun's words and had no choice. The old man had followed him for so many years and rarely made mistakes. Although he was a little unconvinced, he still chose to trust Wang Weijun's judgment.
Wang Weijun said: "Just tell me the result."
Tiange Arena has a powerful forbidden defense, and it is difficult for Wang Weijun's consciousness to detect it. It would be too tiring to watch forcibly, so I simply didn't bother to watch it and let Mi Xiaojing tell the result directly.
The betting battle will not officially start until the early morning of the next day. This period of time is used to collect bets. As time goes by, more and more people come. The flying seats around the fighting arena are densely packed with people. .
Shi Dewei from Jimai Mountain!
The master of Chenguang Peak is successful!
One is in the early stage of Yuanying, and the other is in the late stage of Yuanying. This alone is enough to attract people.
The atmosphere also became lively. Some low-level disciples even took the opportunity to set up stalls and put some talismans and weapons they had refined in order to exchange for something they needed.
The gambling fight this time was very big and alarmed many cultivators. The mountain chief of Jimai Mountain also arrived. His position was not far from the Junshan Seat. When he saw Liu Chenzhong, the opponent clearly showed his face. With a surprised look on his face, he jumped up to Junshan's special seat and said with a smile, "Brother Liu, why do you have time to come here?"
"Haha, brother Jiuzhao, isn't this the genius disciple who came to see you? No, he is your junior brother now, right? You have taught a good disciple, look at his posture, it is not simple!"
Jiuzhao laughed loudly and said: "Brother Liu, this little guy is very crazy, haha, let him learn a lesson."
Mi Xiaojing watched with cold eyes. In Xuming Sect, Jimai Mountain is also a top mountain and is not under the jurisdiction of the sect. This person is the head of Jimai Mountain and is also a master of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen realm. He is also a top mountain in the sect. He has a fierce reputation, as famous as Liu Chenzhong.
This was the first time Mi Xiaojing met this person, but he was very famous and he had heard of him a long time ago.
When Jiuzhao saw Mi Xiaojing, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a smile: "This must be Master Mi. Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you... I have wanted to visit the master for a long time, but I have been busy with worldly affairs. I apologize."
He was very polite, and Mi Xiaojing was not surprised. In the past three years, none of the cultivators who met him put on airs in front of him. This is the advantage of being an alchemy master. No one wants to offend an alchemy master.
Mi Xiaojing knows in his heart that the cultivators here all seek for themselves, so he will not take it seriously. Mi Xiaojing has a characteristic, if you are polite, then I will be polite too. This makes many cultivators have a good impression of him.
"I've met senior Jiutera!"
Mi Xiaojing showed the proper etiquette. Jiuzhao nodded with satisfaction. Mi Xiaojing's attitude gave him a lot of face, so he became more and more polite.
Jiuzhao glanced at Qiandu Qian specifically. He had heard that Mi Xiaojing had a guard at the Nascent Soul Dzogchen realm. Now he saw that it was indeed the case. Don't look at Qiandu Qian's wretched appearance, sitting on the edge with his head shrinking. Jiuzhao couldn't hide the similar aura, and he confirmed the rumors in his heart that Mi Xiaojing was a standard second-generation cultivator.
Jiuzhao and Liu Chenzhong are very familiar with each other. It's very interesting to see them standing together. A strong man with a height of two meters and a thin and shriveled old man. Jiuzhao's face is also very distinctive. It's hard to forget after seeing it once. That face It's like an owl's face, with big eyes, a hooked nose, but a sunken mouth, and a golden complexion. Anyway, it looks weird.
"No need to be polite to me, just call me brother."
Liu Chen said seriously: "Brother Mi, it's okay. This guy just wants to find you to make elixirs. It's okay to call him brother."
Mi Xiaojing secretly smiled bitterly, as expected, no one will make friends with you for no reason, they all come for a request, he said: "Hello, brother."
The mountain chief of Jimai Mountain in Xumingmen is also a high-level boss. Now that he has said that, Mi Xiaojing is happy to climb along the pole. Anyway, there will be no missing piece of meat.
Jiuzhao was overjoyed. He knew that he had a chance to trade with Mi Xiaojing. In Xumingmen, not everyone could trade with Mi Xiaojing. They had to get his approval first.
The alchemist is so arrogant and coaxing, others can't force him, they can only follow Mi Xiaojing's rules, otherwise, there is no chance of getting the elixir.
This is already common knowledge in the Xu Ming Sect, so Mi Xiaojing will be warmly welcomed wherever he goes, but he rarely goes out, and even when he does go out, he is accompanied by experts, so ordinary people don't even think of talking to him.
Jiuzhao said: "Okay, okay, little brother Mi, you can come to Jimai Mountain to play when you have time in the future."
Mi Xiaojing said perfunctorily: "Okay, go when you have time!"
Guan Xihu suddenly said: "It's begun!"
Everyone's eyes immediately looked down.
Baocheng, the leader of Chenguang Peak, is a burly man with a build similar to that of Liu Chenzhong, with a fat head and big ears. He is wearing a black robe, with his hands wrapped in the cuffs. He just holds his arms, his whole body is filled with black smoke, and his figure suddenly appears. Faintly, although this man looked wide and fat, his face was pale.
Shi Dewei from Jimai Mountain is a standard handsome guy, with a high-spirited appearance. He received applause from the audience as soon as he appeared, especially some low-level female cultivators, who could not help but scream.
The restriction rose, and in an instant, Mi Xiaojing felt the flying seat vibrate, and then flew towards the restriction. He looked around curiously and found that all the flying seats were moving.
Soon, countless flying seats formed a huge circle and were arranged neatly. Each flying seat was connected to the forbidden area and looked like a bowl-shaped space.
At this time, spiritual consciousness can already penetrate into the fighting arena.
Mi Xiaojing couldn't help but said: "It's so amazing!"