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Chapter 38: Unfortunately, this is no leverage

When the words "50 million spiritual stones" appeared, there was a dead silence near the registration desk, as if the long river of time had stopped.

After a while, the head of a middle-grade sect stammered and asked: "You, how much did you just say?"

The red and white monk turned to look at him: "Fifty million spiritual stones, what's wrong?"

"You, you are just a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, right? How come there are so many spirit stones?" The elder said, while gradually recovering from the shock, "Fifty million spirit stones, could it be that your Spirit Sword Sect general himself

Isn’t it very kind to use the treasure to bet? Isn’t it very kind? I am the banker and bet by myself. This..."

"Tsk, who told you that it was our Spirit Sword sect that opened the bet? If it was the Spirit Sword sect that opened the bet, then the elders of those big sects who just placed the bets are out of their minds?"

As soon as these words came out, even Hai Yunfan was a little surprised: So it wasn't from the Spirit Sword Sect? Then it would be...

"There is only one company that can allow everyone to place bets with peace of mind and not worry about problems." The red and white monks showed contempt for the lower-level people, "You can't even recognize the people from Xuantian Pavilion?"

When several monks heard this, they quickly looked at the staff behind the registration desk. The two people looked stiff and indifferent, indifferent to everything around them. They just silently checked the bettors' bets, and then recorded them on the sign behind them.

I thought he was a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, but it turned out... that he was from the Xuantian Pavilion.

"Wait, it's still wrong. You are a junior disciple, and your cultivation level...I don't think you are in the foundation building stage yet. Where did you get so many spiritual stones?"

The leader of a low-grade sect was gritting his teeth.

Fifty million spirit stones, even for the Five Jue of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, is not dispensable pocket money, but for the leader of a low-level sect like him, it is almost an astronomical figure. Even though his cultivation level is at the Nascent Soul stage,

But his net worth is far from being comparable to that of Yuanying from the top-grade sect. Fifty million spiritual stones are enough to buy him ten times.

The red and white monk sneered: "I am not a civil servant of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, so I have the obligation to explain the source of my property to you? The poor guy should play the role of the poor guy, and just drool with envy, jealousy, and hate. Just say a few words.

It will save you a little bit of face."

"you"

While talking, the staff of Xuantian Pavilion had completed the inspection, and one of them smiled for the first time: "Fifty million spiritual stones, confirmed to be correct. This is your voucher, please keep it."

Wang Lu took an exquisite piece of jade slip and put it into a mustard bag. Then he ignored the few miscellaneous fish from the grassroots and returned to the rest area of ​​the Spirit Sword Sect next to the cloud platform.

One of the heads did not believe in evil and asked one of the staff: "That man just now... really has fifty million spiritual stones? I think he just handed over a few pieces of paper. What on earth is it and is it worth fifty million?"

"

"Unfortunately, according to the relevant regulations of Xuantian Pavilion, you have no right to know any private information of Xuantian Pavilion's VIPs. However, regarding that piece of paper, I can tell you that it is an asset mortgage certificate recognized by Xuantian Pavilion, and it was also recently

We are vigorously carrying out popularization activities. If you are interested in getting a mortgage loan, you can go to the nearest Xuantianguan office to apply for it. There will be discounts in the near future."

"Uh, what's the price?" The head of the Lower Liba people was dumbfounded. After a moment, he felt disheartened. No matter what it was, at least it was a treasure worth 50 million spiritual stones recognized by the Xuantian Pavilion. But that young man was clearly just

The young monks who are at the top level of Qi training...the worlds of these high-level sects are really far away.

The surrounding Spirit Sword disciples who were watching were also full of surprise.

"Fifty million spirit stones...Senior brother Wang Lu really has fifty million spirit stones? Doesn't it mean that all the poor people on Wuxiang Peak are scoundrels? Why are you so rich all of a sudden?"

"That's right. If you are really rich, why do you still go to the Piaomiao Peak Canteen every day?"

Even a woman in white who was hiding in the dark was stunned. The wine gourd in her hand rolled to the ground, and the spiritual wine gurgled out.

"Here, this bastard has such a huge sum of money, but he doesn't know how to give it to me for safekeeping? It's simply treasonous."

In fact, Wang Lu's 50 million spiritual stones are not only cash that can be freely circulated, but also out-and-out public funds. He has pledged most of the Zhijiao's assets and even human resources, and then filled the warehouse with money.

The value of the 50 million bet is true, but compared with the lavishness of those Yuanying and gods-level elders who directly spend cash and magic weapons, there is a huge difference in wealth.

However, considering the short time he has been practicing, it is incredible that he can accumulate such a terrifying net worth. Hai Yunfan, who was watching from the side, shook his head and smiled bitterly. In the past few years, he has also used Xuantian Pavilion to make several successful transactions.

Investment, a small fortune, when it comes to wealth, even the senior brother is not as good as myself... But compared with Brother Wang's 50 million, it is suddenly insignificant and not worth mentioning.

And what really makes Hai Yunfan feel a lot of pressure is the confidence behind Wang Lu's 50 million gamble. This is not the Spirit Sword Sect's opening of the market. If he loses 50 million, it will really be in vain.

Shi Ye will not come back - even if he is a distinguished guest of Xuantian Pavilion

No matter how defiant Wang Lu is, he can never take fifty million spiritual stones seriously. Since he dares to bet, he is naturally confident of winning... and Wang Lu's vision has always been extremely accurate.

When Hai Yunfan returned to the rest area, as expected, the expressions of several senior brothers and sisters were a little strange. Hai Yunfan smiled bitterly in his heart. Sure enough, this kind of thing cannot be hidden at all. Outside the rest area, the matter of 50 million spiritual stones has been stirred up.

There was a lot of excitement.

When several people learned about Wang Lu's 50-million-dollar gamble, they began to feel solemn. Even the elders who led the team frowned and had more thoughts in their minds.

What's even worse is that the senior brother who closed his eyes and cultivated his mind seemed to be beginning to waver.

Wang Lu's fifty million is really too much pressure.

Hai Yunfan sighed in his heart and had to praise Wang Lu's move. It was still a mind-attacking technique. It was still so simple and direct, even crude, but it still had an effect. This fight has been from the beginning to the present.

, Wang Lu has been using this trick, and it has always succeeded. He is indeed a professional adventurer.

However, that's the end of it.

With calm confidence, Hai Yunfan said softly: "Several elders, senior brothers and sisters, I think there is nothing to worry about."

Zhan Ziye, who had closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, opened his eyes slightly, and the others stared directly at him.

Hai Yunfan said seriously: "The outcome of the battle only depends on the strength of both parties on the field. Even if the Spirit Sword Sect uses many methods outside the field and spends hundreds of millions of spirit stones on bets, what can it do? It can make the senior brother

Become weak, or let Liulixian become stronger? What’s more, even

Xuantian Pavilion also believes that the senior brother's winning rate is higher. Wang Lu is nothing more than sensationalizing and shaking people's hearts. He showed these tricks before the start of the game just to make us doubt... He only has this one trick to attack the mind.

, there’s nothing to be afraid of.”

“Well said”

After a cheer, Zhan Ziye was no longer confused, and stood up. An invisible ripple of mana spread out, making Hai Yunfan and others feel a slight numbness in their bodies. This was obviously the performance of the thunder battle body pushing to the extreme.

Even though Zhan Ziye didn’t have any electricity blooming from his body,

Arc lightning, but the kung fu of the eighth level of the thunder battle body has already begun silently. Although this day of retreat cannot make his cultivation level increase dramatically, reaching a higher level will allow Zhan Ziye to fully control his existing abilities.

Magical power, using the violent thunder power like spring wind and rain.

"It's amazing... With such control, I will be invincible during the foundation building period." Zhao Jiangyuan was envious and excited at the same time.

Lu Qiancai also said: "I have fought against Liulician and I know her abilities. She is definitely no match for Senior Brother."

"That's right, although Liu Li Xian's sword is bright and powerful, how can senior brother be inferior to her?" Ye Feifei's beautiful eyes showed a trace of obsession.

Hai Yunfan and Zhan Ziye looked at each other deeply: "Elder brother, I look forward to your victory."

"Don't worry."

When he turned around, Hai Yunfan looked deeply worried.

Even if it is a mind-attacking technique, Wang Lu's 50 million spiritual stones are real money and are not used to scare people. Although the senior brother is powerful, he has also deeply experienced Wang Lu's magic.

If you must compare both ends of the scale...

Just when Hai Yunfan was thinking heavily, Zhan Ziye had already stood on the stage, quietly waiting for his opponent to appear. Not long after, Liuli Xian also slowly appeared on the stage.

The girl is still wearing a gorgeous dress, gently holding a fiery red sword in her hand, and her pretty face still carries that iconic smile, as innocent and innocent as spring.

However, the moment she stood still on the cloud platform, Zhan Ziye was shocked, and felt an astonishing sword intent coming towards her, as if she was trying to pierce through his immortal heart that he had refined with the Five Thunder Scriptures.

, almost unable to suppress the soul

Is this the clarity of the sword’s heart?

No wonder it is a magical skill recorded by the sect as an immortal-level skill. She obviously has advantages in the realm of magic power and spiritual cultivation, but she can barely resist her sword intent. Her unparalleled sharpness and piercing ability are far away.

It goes beyond the scope of the foundation building period.

This is a truly evenly matched opponent.

Moreover, with this kind of pure swordsmanship practice, Zhan Ziye does not feel that the opponent's flaws in character will affect her fighting ability. Although they have not actually fought yet, from those clear eyes, what Zhan Ziye sees is pure

The will to fight is like a mirror that reflects your own gaze

Liu Lixian's situation was exactly the same as mine. She spent a day in seclusion, so that she could focus on nothing. Once the war started, no external noise could affect her. Only strength could determine the outcome. But in the face of the indestructible sharp sword,

What kind of strength do you need to show to win?

While thinking, the elder referee has announced that the battle has begun.

Almost at the same time, Liulixian's Lihuo Sword penetrated the opponent.

However, at the same time, dozens of spiritual talismans around Zhan Ziye were ignited, incorporeal, sword-driving, body-burning... all kinds of effects came out at once, exactly like Lu Qiancai's response that day, and he perfectly resisted the Lihuo Sword.

The true fire and sword intent.

The next moment, Liulixian's weak water sword reappeared like the old scene, arriving quietly like a flying fairy from the sky.

However, this sword could not replicate the victory in the previous battle. The weak water sword came out, but was blocked by a gloomy long sword for a moment. It only penetrated an afterimage. Zhan Ziye's body was like the wind, and he was faster than his opponent's sword.

soar into the sky

Zhao Jiangyuan's Senluo Sword and Ye Feifei's Swift Wind Movement are perfectly reproduced.

Both swords missed, and Liulixian's sword movement couldn't help but pause for a moment. A piece of gray mist served as a hood just right.

Tiannan witchcraft, taking life and transforming death

Liulician possesses the magic power of clearing the sword's heart, and her constitution is spotless, but under this famous curse and witchcraft, she has also become a little sluggish.

So, the thunder in the palm of the eighth level of the Thunder Fighting Body struck in person.
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