bet?
The Jade God's face was troubled.
He is self-aware. With the huge gap in strength between the two sides, no matter what he bets on, his chances of winning are extremely small.
However, he had no choice.
"Excuse me, Holy Master, what do you want to bet with Xiaodao?" Yu Shenzi asked bravely.
"Hehehe." Holy Master Miaoyin chuckled. "I composed a new song today called [Little Bliss]. I bet you that you can't listen to the entire song."
Hearing this, the Jade God's face flushed with embarrassment!
He may not be able to bear the mysterious music of the Mahayana realm.
Give up?
Subdued?
Humbled?
Jade God Son doesn’t even mind!
It just so happened that this was a bet on whether Qingyun Sect could continue to exist.
How can Jade God Son afford to lose?
How could the Qingyun Sect's millennium-old legacy, the brainchild of generations of medical practitioners, be destroyed in one's own hands?
"Ding!"
Just when Yu Shenzi was struggling in pain, Fan Li received a system prompt.
"Environmental monitoring: Qingyun Sect is in danger of destruction!"
"Trigger a random mission: Turn the Tide."
"Task requirement: The host replaces the Jade God Son, and bets with the Holy Master Miaoyin and wins."
"Reward for completing the mission: The favorability of all members of the Qingyun Sect is greatly improved. Once they surrender, they will always be loyal to the host."
"Punishment for mission failure: Holy Lord Miaoyin changes his mind and accepts everyone in the Qingyun Sect. The Jade God Son leads the Qingyun Sect to seek refuge in the Pure Land of Sanskrit Sound."
Damn it!
Fan Li was depressed.
This mission, regardless of reward or punishment, is so exciting!
He had just experienced Lu Bu's betrayal, at the cost of Yan Yuan's death and heavy losses.
More than 600 people from the Qingyun Sect took refuge in the Pure Land of Sanskrit?
Fan Li absolutely cannot accept this situation of strengthening the enemy and weakening himself!
"But……"
Fan Li raised his head and looked directly at the piano in the hand of Holy Master Miaoyin, thoughtfully.
"system."
"I can make a bet."
"But Holy Lord Miaoyin's piano sound attack can seriously injure even the Jade God. I'm afraid I'll be killed instantly, right?"
Perhaps it was a triggering task, but the system was extremely cooperative.
"Special environment confirmation."
"The host is facing challenges far beyond current levels, and the system is experiencing additional growth."
"Secret Blessing: Fudo Ming King."
"The Immovable King: Immune to all karma and suffering, no sadness, no joy, no hatred, no fear, strong mind, immovable as a mountain."
"Secret method duration: twelve hours."
Fan Li's eyes lit up!
The system support this time is awesome!
According to previous games, it is equivalent to full magic resistance!
With the blessing and protection of [Fudo Ming King], Holy Master Miaoyin could not defeat Fan Li even if he played [Little Bliss] ten times.
But, what is this woman’s credibility?
Fan Li does not have malicious suspicions about everyone, but Holy Master Miaoyin is a person from the Pure Land of Sanskrit Sound, and is the same kind as Holy Master Yaoguang and Holy Master Jinde.
If it were Holy Master Qingqiu or even Han Yue, Fan Li might believe them.
But Holy Master Miaoyin is obviously not trustworthy.
"Jade God Son, how long do you plan to keep me waiting?"
"To gamble, or not to gamble?"
There was impatience in the tone of Holy Master Miaoyin, and his right hand gently landed on the strings, as if he would fiddle with them the next moment, full of threats!
"I……"
Yu Shenzi gritted his teeth and prepared to fight hard.
Suddenly, someone tapped his shoulder from behind.
"Master." Fan Li smiled and winked at him. "My disciple has some experience in the art of music. Why don't you ask your disciple to bet for you, what if you win?"
"Ah You!?"
Jade Godzi couldn't believe it and looked at Fan Li who was dressed as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect in front of him.
Fan Li was dressed in Taoist uniform and wore a Xiaoyao scarf.
He deliberately lowered the Xiaoyao scarf to cover his face, and smeared a lot of black ash on his face.
These black ashes are actually the ashes from the incense burner next to it.
"You have no chance of winning, why don't you trust me for once?" Fan Li whispered.
"this……"
Jade Goddess stared into Fan Li's eyes, inexplicably feeling the perseverance in his gaze, like an immovable King Kong.
Inexplicably, I actually felt a sense of trust.
"Okay, okay." Yu Shenzi nodded awkwardly.
"Jade God Son, what are you doing?"
Holy Master Miaoyin saw a gray-faced young man coming out of the queue, as if he wanted to take the place of the Jade God Son and compete with him.
She was angry!
What is this behavior?
By sending a junior disciple out, could it be that the Qingyun Sect despises him?
"The Holy Lord is above."
Fan Li bowed his hands and saluted her before she got angry.
"The leader only practices medicine, and the holy master uses music and music to fight. It is inevitable that he will win without force, and it will be even harder to convince everyone in this sect."
"This junior happens to be proficient in music, and was entrusted by the master to bet with the Holy Master on behalf of his old man."
"If the Holy Lord wins, the entire sect will depend on the Holy Lord."
"If this junior is lucky enough to win, I just ask the Holy Master to let the Qingyun Sect go."
Fan Li's words were impeccable, and his posture was extremely low, making Holy Master Miaoyin blameless.
"you?"
Holy Lord Miaoyin looked at Fan Li repeatedly and estimated that he was an outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect who cooked and cooked.
rough temperament?
"Could this guy be hiding something secret?"
"Either he possesses a rare treasure, or he has mastered medicine and music. Is he confident that he can finish listening to the song [Little Bliss]?"
The Holy Master of Wonderful Sound is well-informed.
After a little speculation, he could 'see through' Fan Li's little tricks, and he felt even more contemptuous.
"As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten levels, and I am at the fifth level of Mahayana realm. Even if you possess a heaven-level spiritual treasure, you cannot withstand my entire song [Little Bliss]!"
"However, just in case, it is best for Jade God Son to fight with me."
Holy Master Miaoyin sneered secretly.
She wanted her to be careless and make a mistake, but she refused to let him succeed!
"Holy Lord Wonderful Sound!"
Fan Li suddenly shouted.
"This junior is betting against you, but the bet is not to listen to the song [Little Bliss]."
"This junior is bold and wants to compete with the Holy Master!"
"It's just that this junior has a low cultivation level and cannot compete with the Holy Master in spiritual energy cultivation. It can only compete with musical instrument playing."
"Excuse me, Holy Master, do you dare to have a bet with this junior?"
After Fan Li finished speaking, the whole place was silent!
There were expressions of disbelief on everyone’s faces!
Even Holy Master Miaoyin was moved and looked at Fan Li in surprise.
"Ha...hahahahaha!"
The Holy Lord laughed wildly.
"What a ignorant boy!"
"It's just a foundation-building realm, is it true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers?"
"Is there anyone in this world who dares to compete with me in instrumental music?"
Holy Lord Miaoyin stopped laughing, but his eyes became extremely fierce!
She stared at Fan Li, her eyes like daggers as if she wanted to cut him into pieces!
Just because of Fan Li's suggestion, the Holy Master of Miaoyin claims to be the best in the world. If he doesn't fight, it will really make people laugh if he spreads it.
Conspiracy.
The most unavoidable thing is conspiracy.
Holy Master Miaoyin could not refuse this blatant method of provocation.
"good!"
"I will have a bet with you!"
"I just hope that after I finish playing [Little Bliss], will you still be alive?"
"Boy, what instrument do you use?"
"Qin, psaltery, or pipa?"
Fan Li shook his head.
"The Holy Master should have never seen the musical instrument used by this junior."
"The younger generation's grandfather has lived in the countryside for a long time. He is best at playing, playing and singing. He is a famous musician in villages near and far."
"My grandfather was very good at music, but the younger generation was unworthy and only scratched the surface."
Fan Li said, taking out an instrument from the storage box.
As expected, Holy Master Miaoyin didn’t recognize him.
"This is called Erhu." Fan Li said with a smile: "There is a proverb in my hometown, which is called 'Those who can't leave without the Erhu'..."
Hahahaha, sorry, sorry, I was taking a nap and forgot that there is another chapter~~~~~~
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