What to bet on? He Luo and Mo Duanhun both looked at Chen Fan, curiously waiting for his answer.
Chen Fan was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting them to be so serious. He just said it casually without thinking deeply. However, faced with He Qingman's interest, he found himself in an embarrassing situation.
He Luo's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he sighed: "Qingman, you are addicted to gambling again."
Chen Fan didn't know that He Qingman, a voluptuous beauty, had a hobby, which was to bet with others. Ever since she was little, she would always bet on others no matter how big or small it was. This made He Luo quite troubled by her move, and he couldn't help but wonder why this daughter's family had such strange preferences.
Facing He Luo's sigh, He Qingman showed no weakness and widened his eyes: "Dad, don't worry! I rarely lose when I bet with others."
Indeed, no one dares to defeat her. Because once she loses, she will become angry and try her best to regain her face. This caused people to shy away from her gambling addiction.
He Luo shook his head helplessly, his expression becoming more complicated. He knows that this gamble may be inevitable, and the result may not be what he wants. However, what can he do? They can only wait and see what happens, hoping that this gamble will bring them unexpected gains.
"Tell me, what are you betting on?" He Qingman was excited and eager to try. His cheeks were flushed, and his charming peach blossom eyes were shining with strange light, like stars. He stared at Chen Fan closely, as if he wanted to shine on his face. to find out. Her expression was that of a senior gambler addicted to gambling.
Chen Fan looked at her in astonishment and looked at her with strange eyes, "How do you want to bet?" He asked doubtfully, feeling a little curious about this sudden bet.
"You can bet no matter what you want!" He Qingman snorted and said proudly: "I will definitely not lose anyway!" Her tone was full of confidence, as if victory was already in hand.
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and was aroused by her. He squinted and looked at He Qingman up and down for a while, his eyes were quite unkind. He secretly wondered in his heart what trump card this seemingly fragile woman had.
"You brat! What are you looking at?" He Qingman glared at Chen Fan with bright eyes, "Believe it or not, I dug out your sneaky eyes?" Her tone was stern and her eyes were sharp, as if she could really see through Chen Fan's mind. .
He Qingman has the cultivation level of the first level of spiritual fantasy, and he is one of the top masters among the younger generation of Tianxie Cave. Her strength is something few can match in the entire Garo Sea. The Heavenly Evil Cave had invested so many precious elixirs and rare treasures into her to make her so tyrannical.
Chen Fan's eyes flickered. He was intimidated by He Qingman's momentum, but there was a provocative smile on his lips. He stared at He Qingman with sharp eyes and said with a smile: "Of course it's up to you. Let's do this. If you lose, take off your clothes and show me for a minute! Do you dare?" His words were full of provocation, as if Challenging He Qingman's bottom line.
"Asshole! Do you dare to say that again?" He Qingman suddenly stood up from his seat, his cheeks were rosy, he glared angrily and asked aggressively.
Chen Fan was stunned, his face darkened, and he sneered: "You are not worthy of teasing me, He Qingman, in front of me! Since you have no talent, there is nothing to bet on."
"Huh, I know you're stupid!" He Qingman glared at him and sneered, "Then there's nothing more to say. To be honest, I don't have anything to lose. I don't have any interesting gambling money, so I'm too lazy to waste time with you. .”
"You!" He Qingman gritted his teeth in anger, a cold light flashed in his beautiful eyes, and his chest heaved violently, as if he would burst into endless anger in the next second.
Seeing this, He Luo snorted softly and tried to comfort him: "Qing Man, forget it. I think he was just joking and didn't mean any harm."
"Him?" He Qingman bit her lower lip tightly, took a deep breath, and sneered: "He wants to see my body! What qualifications does he have? I don't dare to bet. As long as he has enough chips, I can The girl wouldn’t mind playing with him!”
"Do you really want to bet?" Chen Fan looked surprised and said with a wry smile: "I was really just joking just now. You don't take it seriously, do you?"
"Qingman!" He Luo shouted in a stern tone.
He Qingman has a distinguished status in Tianxie Cave and will definitely become a core figure in Tianxie Cave in the future. He Luo knows very well how many young talents in his family have been fascinated by this girl in the Jialuo Sea and have lost sleep over her. Naturally, he didn't want to see He Qingman suffer any injustice at this moment.
He could send the seven golden flowers to Chen Fan's room without hesitation and let Chen Fan do whatever he wanted, but he really felt sorry for this precious daughter and did not want He Qingman to have any inconvenience in any way. damage.
If He Qingman loses this bet, given Mo Duanhun's status in the Yang family, he really wouldn't dare to deny it if he were to be investigated. If He Qingman is really seen out by Chen Fan, this will have a great impact on He Qingman's reputation, and may even prevent He Qingman from finding a good home. Maybe Tianxie Cave will blame him.
He can't afford it! I don’t want to gamble my daughter’s reputation on anything!
"Dad! Don't worry about it!" He Qingman insisted on going his own way, raising his head with a cold face, "I just don't believe that he can revive Sister Xinyan! Sister Xinyan's soul was severely damaged by the Demon Lord Mochi, and the Samsara Martial Spirit resisted After a wave, my soul is confused. Now the memories of previous lives are all mixed together and I have fallen into the deepest silence. I don’t know how to revive Sister Xinyan..."
He Qingman briefly explained what happened in the valley on Yunxia Island. He Luo was shocked and looked horrified.
The arrival of Demon Lord Moqi's soul, and Demon Emperor Bo Xun's display of the Bone Body, all of which shocked He Luo.
The scene that happened in the valley made He Luo dumbfounded. He could never have imagined that Xia Xinyan's injury was such that her soul was severely damaged, and it was the Demon Lord Moqi who took action!
Earlier, Xia Xinyan entered the backyard under the escort of He Qingman's Wind and Thunder Flying Lion. At that time, He Luo only thought that Xia Xinyan was just physically injured and was not too worried. He knew very well that once Xia Xinyan's reincarnation martial spirit was activated, it would borrow the power of reincarnation from her previous life, and the sequelae of this power would cause Xia Xinyan to suffer severe physical trauma, and she might even fall into a coma.
He always thought that Xia Xinyan was in this situation.
However, when He Qingman revealed the worries in his heart, he was shocked to realize that Xia Xinyan's injuries were far more serious than he imagined!
As the owner of Fire Cloud Island and a practitioner of the Soul Realm, He Luo also has a deep understanding of soul injuries. He had heard that a master from the Xia family had suffered a similar serious soul injury. The pain caused that person's past life memories to mix with his current life, and he could never wake up again, falling into the state of the living dead.
He Luo understood that even the powerful Xia family was helpless in the face of such a serious soul injury.
In the beginning, the Xia family tried their best to awaken the master, exhausting the entire family's strength, and even turned to Tianxie Dongtian and the Yang family to find a solution.
The three major forces discussed together and seemed to have found a method. However, after trying it, it did not revive the man. Instead, it accelerated the collapse of his soul and caused him to die early.
Since then, this condition has been regarded as an unsolvable problem. This is why Mo Duanhun shook his head and sighed after learning about Xia Xinyan's condition.
The three major forces working together can't solve the root cause of the problem, so what can this kid do?
He Luo was stunned for a moment. After regaining consciousness, he looked at Chen Fan and felt that what Chen Fan said was just impulsive. He might not really be able to revive Xia Xinyan, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
When He Qingman saw that her father had stopped talking, she understood that his father had already acquiesced that Chen Fan could not win. She snorted and looked at Chen Fan with contempt: "Do you know how much this girl is worth? If you want to see my body, you Do you have enough chips?”
"Qingman!" He Luo coughed lightly and reminded with a serious expression: "Little brother, I was just talking casually. Don't take it too seriously."
He knew his daughter's character very well, and if her fighting spirit was aroused, it would probably make the situation even more difficult to deal with. Moreover, he did not want to see his daughter's body being used as a bet. After all, it would be harmful to his daughter's reputation if such things spread.
As soon as He Qingman finished speaking, Chen Fan, who had originally planned to quit, frowned and felt a surge of anger in his heart. He took a deep breath, silently opened the backpack on his back, and took out seven bright crystal cores of different colors and overflowing with crystal light. These seven crystal nuclei all come from level seven monsters.
When the seven crystal nuclei appeared in front of everyone, the hall suddenly shone with light. The bright crystal light dazzled people, as if they were in a dream.
Mo Duanhun's eyes were shining with light. He looked at Chen Fan with a rare look of surprise on his face.
"Crystal core!" He Luo exclaimed excitedly, "What level of crystal core is this?"
"They are all the crystal nuclei of level seven monsters!" Chen Fan replied firmly.
He Qingman was also stunned. A strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then she stared blankly at the seven seventh-level crystal nuclei that shone with mysterious light.
A seventh-level monster, its strength is comparable to that of a strong man in the Heaven-melting Realm. The crystal core is the source of power in the monster and has infinite magical uses. It can not only be used as the main ingredient of elixirs, but can also be used to refine various magical weapons. For some warriors who practice specific secret techniques, if they can obtain crystal nuclei of the same attribute, their strength will increase by leaps and bounds.
Even in the Endless Sea, crystal cores are precious treasures, and the crystal cores of level seven monsters are even rarer and more precious. At this moment, seven level-7 crystal nuclei suddenly appeared in front of me?
"Seven seventh-level crystal cores, two of which are wind-attributed and one are water-attributed." Mo Duanhun stared at the crystal cores intently for a while, and then suddenly uttered such a sentence, which made everyone present feel excited. shock.
He Luo, He Qingman and his daughter's bodies trembled suddenly, their faces full of disbelief. Their eyes widened, as if they had seen an incredible scene.
The martial spirit in He Luo's body is of the wind attribute, while He Qingman's spirit is of both wind and water attributes. If the crystal core of this seventh-level monster falls into their hands, it is possible that their martial spirits will be greatly improved! It might even allow the martial soul to evolve a step further! Thinking of this, He Luo felt that his breathing was a little quick, and his eyes became more and more intense.
"Seven pieces of level 7 crystal cores, I will use them all as chips." Chen Fan looked calmly, looked deeply at the enchanting He Qingman, and asked softly: "Is it enough?"
He Qingman's pretty face was red, her breathing was rapid, and her bright eyes shone with astonishing luster. She bit her lower lip gently with her teeth and looked straight at Chen Fan. This scene is like a fairy descending to earth, which makes people fall in love with it.
He Luo raised his lips, trying to persuade He Qingman not to agree. After all, the value of seven seventh-level crystal nuclei is immeasurable. But looking at the two seven-level wind-attribute crystal cores, he couldn't say anything to dissuade him. Those two wind-attributed seventh-level crystal nuclei were so suitable for him that he couldn't take his eyes away from those two crystal nuclei.
"I'll bet with you!" He Qingman took several deep breaths and suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted, with a look of determination on his charming and delicate face. There was determination in her eyes, as if she had made up her mind to do her best no matter whether she won or lost.
