"The Immortal Treasure of the Rain Palace, the 'Treasure Bowl'! Who is this person? He actually has this thing!"
The cornucopia is said to be in the hands of the God Emperor of the Rain Realm, and it is said that all the wealth in the world is gathered in it... The earthen basin in front of me is probably the cornucopia... No, it must be the cornucopia! Ten immortal jades that can never be poured out... If a monk is free and willing to pour them out for ten or eight years, he will have tens of millions of immortal jades, which is not a dream at all!
This is not a beggar, he is clearly a rich man... No! This person must be respected in the Rain Palace... Although his cultivation is poor and his memory is extremely poor...
"Okay, fellow Taoist Shu Buyun has a cornucopia in his hand. Let's make a bet. It's enough! I'll bet a thousand immortal jades on Ning Fan to lose! I'll bet on another hundred immortal jades on Ning Fan."
"I bet three thousand immortal jade, Ning Fan loses, one thousand immortal jade, Ning Fan is the same."
"I bet five thousand immortal jade, Ning Fan loses, one thousand immortal jade, Ning Fan is flat!"
One after another, the old monsters made bets on both sides, betting on Ning Fan's defeat and betting on Ning Fanping. All of this is naturally to put caution first. Even if no old monster thinks that Ning Fan has the strength to defeat Bai Zun, he still takes a cautious gamble.
What if? What if Bai Zun’s conscience finds out and the draw ends? That way, even if you lose one head, you can still make one head. In short, you will definitely make a profit without losing it!
This beggar named Shu Buyun must have had too much money to burn his hands, so he took the cornucopia and gave away money here. Hey, what a good person. But that's right, people have a cornucopia of money and they can't use up all the money. Maybe they are scattering their wealth in order to gain enlightenment and break through the middle stage of spiritual integration...
This person must have a profound background. Although his cultivation level is low, he cannot be offended... Yudian has Suixu in charge. A single thought can crush the Yue Kingdom... Do not offend him...
...
No one would bet on Ning Fan to win. Even those young disciples of the sect who kept supporting Ning Fan's victory, under the temptation, also bet that Ning Fan would lose.
The beggar started gambling, and the matter immediately spread among the Ghost Bird Sect. No one would refuse the unexpected fortune.
And when they heard that the beggar was the divine guard of the Rain Palace, all the monks gave up their intention to kill people and seize the treasure, even though the beggar was only practicing spiritual integration.
The only thing that bothers gamblers is that beggars have a bad memory, so once they place a bet, they must set up evidence to prevent beggars from defaulting on their money later.
Moreover, there were dozens of old monsters immediately, taking turns to monitor the beggar, for fear that he would take the money and run away... The people of Yudian could not be offended, but at least, after winning the bet, they had to give money... This is the bottom line .
When this matter reached Bai Feiteng's ears, he felt a little proud.
Countless old monsters bet on themselves to win, but no one bet on themselves to lose... This is very good!
"I bet 10,000 immortal jade that I will win!" He would be a fool not to take advantage of the benefits. He spent all his belongings and placed a heavy bet, not even betting on a draw. This is self-confidence. He believes that he will win!
Ten thousand immortal jade, if the bet wins... ten million immortal jade will be returned! Such a huge fairy jade, even if it is broken into pieces, will definitely tempt one's heart!
This is a windfall... But Bai Feiteng doesn't expect the beggar to pour out ten million immortal jade from the small basin. How long will it take to wait? Only ten at a time... Afterwards, just ask the beggar for 100,000 immortal jade... It also gives Yudian face. If you take more... If you have too much immortal jade, you are not guilty. If you are caught by Nascent Soul monks from other countries, it will be a disaster, and the gain will outweigh the loss... And you should take less immortal jade. Jade can be considered a goodwill gesture to Yudian...
In fact, most of the old monsters had the same thoughts as Bai Feiteng. This is the cautious way of life for old weirdos. As a human being, you can't do things to perfection...
Gradually, almost all the cultivators of the Jade Platform were betting on Ning Fan's defeat or draw. The beggar looked bored and looked at those who gambled with disdain.
"Now, I've made a lot of money...Thanks to Ning Fan..." He felt very proud, and he was very happy that he had come up with such a way to make money.
Everyone in the world was blinded by foolishness, but he was not happy, but he could see at a glance that Ning Fan was hiding something deeply.
He likes this kind of gambling battle with great disparity in strength. This is his best opportunity to make money. Moreover, this is also an opportunity to observe Ning Fan.
"Is this person the person that Big Brother is looking for..." His eyes flashed, revealing his rare brilliance.
But at this moment, a woman in blue came over, placing a bet. Immediately, the beggar put away his energy and showed a rogue look.
"What bet?"
"Ning Fan wins, ten thousand immortal jade!" the woman in blue said firmly.
The beggar's eyes flashed as he looked at the woman in blue. This woman was only in the middle stage of soul fusion, so she shouldn't be able to see how powerful Ning Fan was... Therefore, she bet on Ning Fan to win. Perhaps it was for another reason... She believed that she would lose. mentality, but also to save Ning Fan's reputation.
After all, everyone was betting on Ning Fan's defeat. This matter was too unpleasant to hear.
"You have ten thousand immortal jade?" the beggar said with a smile.
"I have it! Dad, lend me your storage bag!"
The woman in blue pulled Gui Quezi's sleeve and came to the stall. In Gui Quezi's wry smile, he took away the ten thousand immortal jade that Gui Quezi had as much as his life...
"Mei'er, although dad is the leader of the Ghost Bird Sect, money...can't be wasted like this..."
"Dad! Are you just going to watch Ning Fan lose in everyone's bet! Can you bear it!" Lan Mei looked at the beggar with a look of bitterness and hatred.
This beggar is so disgusting. He dares to let his husband be humiliated like this. If this man is not related to Yudian, he must be repaired...
"That's all, just bet..."
In Gui Quezi's eyes, recalling the scene when Ning Fan killed Wang Yao that day, he seemed to have made up his mind.
Although Bai Feiteng swallowed the fourth-grade cold energy, he expected that Ning Fan might not have no chance of winning...
"Dad, you're so kind!" Lan Mei was about to place a bet when a weak voice came from the side again, with a hint of anger.
"Me, me, I also bet that Brother Fan will win! I bet, I bet... one hundred thousand immortal jade, Sisi, take the money!"
The little paper crane looked at the beggar angrily, like an enemy.
Lanmei immediately turned her head, with a hint of sourness in her eyes. She naturally knew the girl in front of her...
When he saw the paper crane, which was actually in the early stage of soul-melting, even Lan Mei was slightly moved.
She knew, however, that Zhihe had been practicing for less than a year, and had not even practiced seriously at all... She had secretly inquired about the details of Qimei City, and although there was no malice, she was just bitter.
As for Lan Mei, she saw a saintly woman in white standing next to Zhihe. Her cultivation was unfathomable...and her appearance was not even inferior to her own.
Sisi...This person seems to be Ning Fan Cauldron...
"The paper crane has melted into spirit... Sisi is actually a golden elixir cultivator... Ning Fan has really good vision... But, they bet one hundred thousand immortal jade, damn, I lost... No! I want to raise the bet!"
"Dad, I also want to bet one hundred thousand immortal jade!" Lan Mei said decisively.
"Ahem...Dad has no money..."
"Bring them all, bring them all!"
Under Gui Quezi's helpless gaze, Lan Mei took away all his storage bags...
But this time, it was the beggar's turn to look embarrassed.
"This time, I won't pay... Ning Fan will definitely win. These women will win 200,000 immortal jade from me, Yun Bushu... minus what those old monsters threw to me, I only made a few hundred thousand... Hey, I'm not so unlucky. I claim to 'not lose', but I'm actually going to lose money in the Ghost Bird Sect... No, no, no, I shouldn't be so unlucky... I'm not so unlucky. Shu, never lose!"
In his eyes, there was a hint of arrogance that looked down on the world. Even when he faced the Nirvana Emperor, he never gave in... Just as he was thinking about it, there was an indifferent voice again, faintly coming, which made Yun Bushu's anger rise just now. The heroic spirit turned into an expression of vomiting blood.
"Gui Que disciple Bai Lu, bet Ning Fan to win... ten thousand immortal jade..."
The egret had complicated thoughts, but finally came.
"Sister Bailu, are you here too? You really care about Ning Fan..." Lan Mei smiled meaningfully.
"Bah, I have nothing to do with him... It's just that he will win anyway, why not if I use him to earn some private money to spend... Besides, the money was collected by the sisters of Shuangxiudian... Who wouldn't want to Win money..."
The egret's expression was cold, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes. It seems that he is not so firm that Ning Fan will win. On the contrary, he is a little worried. It is just unclear whether he is worried about money or Ning Fan.
Lan Mei still wanted to tease the egret, but the next moment, there was a soft voice, which came continuously, making the beggar want to cry without tears.
"I am in the body of Yunhua, and I bet that fellow Taoist Ning Fan will win. The bet is one hundred thousand immortal jade!"
As soon as these words came out, the purple jade empty stage was in an uproar, while Zhihe, Lanmei, Siwuxie, and Egret all looked at the pretty plump woman with hostility in their eyes.
What does this person have to do with Ning Fan! Could it be, could it be...
The other old monsters had another thought.
The Fire Cloud Sect is more willing to befriend Ning Fan than befriend Bai Zun... Is it because of Ning Fan's relationship with Ning Cheng Ning Heimo? Is this a change of direction to please Ning Hei Mo?
Or maybe it’s because the Fire Cloud Sect was lucky enough to be the first to obtain Ning Hei Mo’s Infant Transformation Pill!
Is this a sign of goodwill?
