"With an 'odds' of seven to one, you bet on yourself two hundred thousand contribution points... that is to say, you can get back one million four hundred thousand contribution points. After excluding the capital, you will make a net profit of one million two hundred thousand contribution points. !”
After the steward of the Palace of Life and Death, Nie Zui, took Duan Lingtian's crystal card, he threw the crystal card to Elder Tongyan, who was in charge of the bet, and then took a deep look at Duan Lingtian again:
"Even if you pay me back 400,000 contribution points... today, you have made a net profit of 1 million contribution points!"
"In the history of our Zoroastrian Cult, you are probably the first Holy Land disciple to earn one million contribution points in one day!"
Nie Sui couldn't help but sigh after talking about it.
"Thanks to Elder Nie Sui's willingness to lend me contribution points... If not, I may not be able to earn even 10,000 contribution points, let alone one million contribution points. So, I still have to thank Elder Nie Sui."
Duan Lingtian smiled modestly.
"You don't have to thank me."
Nie Sui shook his head, "If you hadn't taken out that bow and put it with me as a mortgage, I wouldn't have been able to give you two hundred thousand contribution points... But, I didn't expect that you actually killed Yang Wen and became the biggest person today." The winner!"
When he finished speaking, Nie Zui's eyes towards Duan Lingtian became particularly complicated.
Although, when Duan Lingtian came to him to pledge the bow. He was vaguely aware of Duan Lingtian's confidence, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
Now it seems that maybe, from the beginning, Duan Lingtian knew that he would win!
At the same time, not only the three Bronze Flame Elders of the Hall of Life and Death who were the first to come back to their senses had extremely ugly faces, but also most of the Holy Land disciples present had extremely ugly faces.
Many Holy Land disciples clenched their fists, their faces were tense, and their eyes seemed to pop out.
"Three thousand contribution points...my three thousand contribution points were just wasted?"
A thin Holy Land disciple was slumped in the audience, his eyes were dull, and he looked like he had no love left in his life.
"It's only three thousand contribution points, why are you yelling? I lost nine thousand contribution points! That's all my wealth! Damn it! Damn it!!"
A sturdy Holy Land disciple next to him roared almost growling.
At the same time, his eyes shifted to the corpse lying on the 'Death Arena', and he let out a fierce sigh, "A true disciple, a strong man from the Return to Saint Fairy Realm... was actually killed by an ordinary elite disciple. .Waste! Waste!!”
When this Holy Land disciple cursed at Yang Wen's body, he immediately seemed to light a fuse, completely arousing the anger of the Holy Land disciples who had placed a 'bet' on Yang Wen.
"What a shame! A true disciple died at the hands of an ordinary elite disciple... In the past history of our Zoroastrian Cult, it seems that there has never been such a waste!"
"Not only has there been no such waste in the history of our Zoroastrian religion, but there has also been no such waste in the history of the other two major sects!"
"Returning the son of the fifth elder of the Northern Qi Sect... really embarrasses him!"
"The two brothers died in Duan Lingtian's hands one after the other. It's really hard to accept... If the fifth elder of the Northern Qi Sect, Yang Chong, knew that his eldest son was so useless, I'm afraid he would be so angry that he vomited blood. Three liters, right?”
"Yang Wen, you are rubbish, useless! You have caused me to lose so many contribution points, why don't you die earlier?!"
…
A group of Holy Land disciples erupted, suddenly like a flash flood, out of control.
All kinds of humiliating words were spat out from the mouths of the disciples of the Holy Land. They didn't care about "the dead are the most important" and scolded Yang Wen as much as they wanted, venting their inner anger and dissatisfaction.
"Duan Lingtian actually won?"
There were also a few Holy Land disciples who followed suit and bet some contribution points on Duan Lingtian. After a moment of recovery, they all showed excitement.
"Had I known that Duan Lingtian would win, I would have placed more bets on him!"
"Okay! Stop being greedy! It's good that we didn't lose like others...don't you see how many people want to cut Yang Wen into pieces? These people must have lost a lot of contribution points!"
…
While several Holy Land disciples were whispering, they also went to find Elder Bronze Flame of the Hall of Life and Death to collect the contribution points they won.
"Junior Brother Lingtian, congratulations!"
Sun De jumped into the air, came to Duan Lingtian's vicinity, and congratulated Duan Lingtian.
"Senior Brother Sun De, go and collect the contribution points you earned."
Duan Lingtian smiled.
Sun De felt a little embarrassed after hearing Duan Lingtian's words.
You know, before he bet on Duan Lingtian, he wanted to repay the 'favor' he owed Duan Lingtian. He had even made plans to waste the one hundred contribution points.
Unexpectedly, Duan Lingtian actually killed Yang Wen and achieved the final victory!
In other words, he earned an extra 600 contribution points for no reason.
"Senior Brother Lingtian, congratulations!"
At the same time, Guan Xiu also came to congratulate Duan Lingtian. His face was now red, as if he had encountered some great happy event.
"Finally I didn't disappoint you."
Facing Guan Xiu, Duan Lingtian showed a friendly smile, "Go and collect your contribution points... You have made a lot!"
"It's all thanks to Senior Brother Lingtian."
Guan Xiu smiled.
He is happy now, not only because he has earned more than 20,000 contribution points, but also because those who doubted him before now look at him with envy and jealousy.
Previously, he bet 3,500 contribution points on Duan Lingtian, which was questioned by many people, and some even spoke very unpleasantly.
But now, Duan Lingtian killed Yang Wen, but those people all silenced.
For a moment, he just felt proud and proud!
"Duan Lingtian!"
At the same time, Nie Zui, the steward of the Life and Death Palace who had just received the crystal card from an elder of the Bronze Flame Palace, raised his hand and handed the crystal card to Duan Lingtian, "There are one million contribution points here, it's you Winning bet today.”
"Thank you, Elder Nie Zui."
Duan Lingtian thanked him and took the crystal card.
After taking the crystal card, his eyes fell on the crystal card. With the injection of the sun's holy power, the crystal card also showed its balance:
One million contribution points!
For him, a disciple of the Zoroastrian Holy Land who had just entered the Holy Land, one million contribution points was undoubtedly a huge fortune.
"One million contribution points! This Duan Lingtian actually earned one million contribution points!"
When Duan Lingtian took the crystal card, the eyes of many Holy Land disciples fell on Duan Lingtian.
These eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"One million contribution points... those are all contribution points that originally belonged to us!"
The hearts of more Holy Land disciples are bleeding. Their contributions have now become the pockets of others, making them unhappy and helpless.
After all, the opponent did not steal their contribution points, but won their contribution points in an honest and fair manner.
At the beginning, they also had the opportunity to place bets on Duan Lingtian.
However, because they were not optimistic about Duan Lingtian at all, they also missed the opportunity to make a lot of contribution points.
"It's all Yang Wen's fault! It's all Yang Wen's fault!"
Soon, most of the Holy Land disciples turned their attention to Yang Wen's body and cursed again.
In their view:
It was precisely because Yang Wen was killed that they lost so many contribution points.
"Junior Brother Lingtian!"
Duan Lingtian had just put on a brand-new Holy Land disciple's uniform, completely restraining the characteristics of the 'nine-clawed dragon warrior', when a voice came, causing him to immediately raise his head and look towards the place where the voice came from.
With just one glance, Duan Lingtian saw Liu Mu coming from a distance and was in front of him in a blink of an eye.
"Senior Brother Liu Mu."
Duan Lingtian greeted Liu Mu with a smile, glanced at Liu Yun next to Liu Mu, and nodded friendly.
"Thanks."
Now, when Liu Yun faced Duan Lingtian, he completely lost the arrogance he had when he first came and took the initiative to thank Duan Lingtian.
As for the reason for thanking him, it was naturally because Duan Lingtian made him a fortune!
The reason why Liu Yun had such a change was also because of the strength Duan Lingtian had shown previously.
When he first arrived at the Palace of Life and Death today, even if his cousin asked him to place a bet on Duan Lingtian, he was not optimistic about Duan Lingtian and felt that Duan Lingtian could not be Yang Wen's opponent.
However, the strength Duan Lingtian showed later completely shocked him.
Especially Duan Lingtian's last sword move, even he couldn't catch the slightest trace of it!
Of course he knew what that meant.
This means that if Duan Lingtian wants to kill him, the 'Saint Immortal Second Transformation Martial Cultivator', he will be unable to prevent it!
He didn't have any confidence in taking Duan Lingtian's sword that killed Yang Wen.
Because of this, Liu Yun's attitude has changed drastically when facing Duan Lingtian.
"I bet 100,000 contribution points and earned 600,000 contribution points..."
Liu Yun then looked at Duan Lingtian and said, "Give me your crystal card, and I will transfer 300,000 contribution points to you, which will be considered a 'thank you gift' to you!"
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face.
In addition, Liu Yun is Liu Mu's cousin, so Duan Lingtian also smiled politely, "Senior brother Liu Yun, you deserve it, you don't have to give it to me... If you must thank Liu Mu, thank him." Senior brother."
"I think if it weren't for him, you wouldn't bet on me."
Duan Lingtian said that later, he looked at Liu Mu at the right time.
"Don't worry. I will give half of the remaining three hundred thousand contribution points to Mu Di... The 'thank you gift' I give you will not affect this."
Liu Yun said again.
After hearing Liu Yun's words, Duan Lingtian suddenly felt a little more favorable to him, but he refused Liu Yun's kindness, "Senior Brother Liu Yun, I have earned one million contribution points today...these three hundred thousand. Contribution points don’t mean much to me.”
"In this way, if you earn 600,000 contribution points, you will get 300,000... and the other 300,000 will be given to Senior Brother Liu Mu, how about that?"
Finally, Duan Lingtian made suggestions to Liu Yun.
Seeing that Duan Lingtian insisted on doing this, Liu Yun had no choice but to do it.
