Yu Jun, however, took his time and put a low-level light body charm on himself.
Ning Fan and the monks in the audience were puzzled when they saw this.
"What's the use of this person wearing a low-level light body charm? At most, it can make him run a little faster, but he can only last for a quarter of an hour."
"Yeah, you can't win by running fast in the ring."
"I don't know what he thinks. The low-level light-weight talisman is just a useless talisman. It only adds a little speed, and the duration is short. It's expensive to buy. Why did he buy the low-level light-weight talisman?"
Nobody knows.
Even Ning Fan was puzzled.
When Ning Fan rushed over, he dodged and avoided Ning Fan's attack. Ning Fan was about to continue approaching, but when he saw Yu Jun advancing instead of retreating, he counterattacked.
Ning Fan's pupils shrank and he narrowly escaped, but Yu Jun left a small incision on his face.
The incision was so small that no one would even notice it if it hadn't spilled a little blood.
However, some monks carefully discovered that the wound on Ning Fan's face made by Yu Jun was not straight, but curved, like...a crescent moon.
Ning Fan thought this was the beginning of Yu Jun's counterattack and was wary, but he didn't expect that after such a blow, Yu Jun would no longer confront him head-on.
He just avoided confronting Ning Fan.
The audience looked drowsy.
"It's boring, it's really boring."
"That's right, what's the point of just hiding?"
"Fellow Daoist Ning, get rid of him quickly! I feel upset when I see him jumping around like a grasshopper!"
Ning Fan was also irritated. If he faced him head-on, Yu Jun would never be able to defeat him. But if Yu Jun was hiding like this, he couldn't win. The most he could do was disgust him.
And for some reason, he always felt that his spiritual energy seemed a bit stagnant.
It must be an illusion.
He looked at Yu Jun hiding from him in the distance, feeling angry.
In this case, don't blame me for being rude!
Below the ring, Xu Qiuqian looked at the scene and raised the corners of her lips.
"The person you bet on is going to lose and you can still laugh?"
"Who said he was going to lose?"
"Is not it?"
"Of course not, I think he is going to win."
In fact, from the very beginning when Yu Jun used the Shadow Moon Blade to cut Ning Fan's wounds, Yu Jun would win as long as he could not be caught by Ning Fan for a quarter of an hour or fall off the stage.
Yu Jun's approach does seem to make the fighting scenes extremely boring.
But the purpose of fighting is not to make people feel excited, but to win.
Only winning is meaningful, the rest is illusory.
"Tsk, I think you don't understand either. Ning Fan is on the eighth level of Qi refining, and Yu Jun is on the seventh level of Qi refining. Now Yu Jun is still running away in embarrassment, will Ning Fan lose? I'll leave it here, Ning If Fan loses, I will call you ancestor!"
Xu Qiuqian raised her eyebrows, but didn't say anything to refute.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Ning Fan resigned in embarrassment.
Xu Qiuqian then looked at the monk who had just spoken and said with a smile: "I don't have such a stupid grandson."
"..."
Immediately, she turned her gaze to the person opening the table: "The game is over, can we count the spiritual stones?"
The man came back to his senses and began to calculate.
Betting on Ningfan's 90% and Yu Jun's 10%, Xu Qiuqian invested 380 spiritual stones and finally received 3420 low-grade spiritual stones.
Xu Qiuqian held the spirit stone and felt happy.
Okay, okay, I actually made more than 3,000 spirit stones in just one trip, a lot of money!
"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute!" Someone called out to her.
Xu Qiuqian turned around in confusion and saw the monk who was talking to her just now.
"What's up?"
The monk said sheepishly: "My name is Liao Zheng. I have offended many people just now. I hope fellow Taoist fellows will not take offense."
"It's okay, I scolded him back anyway."
Liao Zheng: "..." He coughed, "Um, I have a question that I don't understand. I wonder if you can help me clear it up."
Xu Qiuqian understood immediately.
"You want to ask why Ning Fan lost?"
"Exactly."
Not only him, but the monks who bet on Ning Fan are also curious, because in their opinion, Ning Fan's cultivation level is higher than that of Yu Jun, and Ning Fan is also well-known in Youling City. He has laid a solid foundation, even if Most of them won against those with the same level of cultivation, so they would bet on Ning Fan to win without hesitation.
But Yu Jun, who was one level lower in cultivation, was hiding the whole time and didn't dare to fight head-on. Why did he win?
They really can't figure it out.
Xu Qiu smiled slightly: "Why don't you ask him in person?"
"Will he tell us?"
"Maybe." After all, Yu Jun promised her to help her promote it.
But it doesn't matter if Yu Jun doesn't publicize it now. After all, the other party is running for the leader, so naturally he doesn't want others to know his secret, but he should tell it later.
Look at him anyway.
Seeing that Xu Qiuqian didn't say anything, the other monks were disappointed but didn't ask any more questions.
Xu Qiuqian returned to the store.
However, what she didn't expect was that after she left, someone suddenly realized: "I know the reason!"
"what reason?"
"I just said that the magic weapon in his hand was so familiar. I just remembered that when I went to Hong'an Street to try my luck two days ago, I saw a newly opened grocery store. The magic weapon sold on the shelf is his magic weapon!"
Others were puzzled: "But, what does this have to do with him winning?"
"Oh, that magical weapon is called the Shadow Moon Blade. When it cuts something, it will leave a crescent-shaped wound. If the thing you chop has spiritual power on it, the spiritual power will gradually become sluggish to use!"
"Hiss... But can't such magical weapons only be used if they are at least foundation-building?"
"I have seen something similar in a magic weapon shop. It can be used during the Qi refining period. It's called Hunling Silk. But the Hunling Silk was too useless, so no one bought it. It was a pity at the time. They said it could be used even if it was replaced with a sword or a knife. It sold instantly, I didn’t expect it to actually exist!”
When everyone heard this, they stared at the man with burning eyes.
"Where is that store?"
"At the end of Hong'an Street, you can see an open store without a plaque."
"Wait, Hong'an Street..."
On the other side, after Xu Qiuqian returned to the store, she found that Chen Wei came to see her again.
When Chen Wei saw her, his eyes lit up and he rushed to her: "Sister Qiu Qian, I brought you a big surprise!"
Xu Qiuqian couldn't help laughing when she saw Chen Wei's exaggerated tone and movements.
"Oh? What's the surprise?"
Could it be that it attracted many customers to her?
That was indeed a huge surprise.
"My father promised me to hang the sign of Sister Qiu Qian's store in our store!"
"What?" Xu Qiuqian was stunned.
Chen Wei thought Xu Qiuqian didn't understand, and quickly explained: "It's just to hang the address of Sister Qiuqian's store and the items sold in our Chen family's store. Then as long as a monk comes to the store to buy something, he can See this sign! How about it, is Sister Qiu Qian not happy? "
He stared at Xu Qiuqian excitedly, looking like he was begging for praise.
Xu Qiuqian fell silent.
After a while, he slowly said: "I'm glad, I appreciate your kindness, but I don't agree."
