Chapter 121 Aesthetic Fatigue
"Who do you want to bet on? The odds on these favorites are 1 to 2."
Song Anran and Gu Qingran exchanged a glance and said, "We'll bet on Song Anzhi, 1 billion high-grade spirit stones."
"Shengxia." Shengxia said. She was confident in her own strength. "That's also 1 billion high-grade spirit stones."
The young man swallowed his saliva. These people must be from big families, yet they were spending spirit stones like dirt. Others were betting thousands or tens of thousands, but these people were betting billions right away.
"What about the odds of Lingxu Qi Yangui?" Song Ningshu asked.
"According to the intelligence we've received, Qi Yangui is only at the late stage of the Out-of-Body Realm. However, with his talent, he might be able to break through to the peak of the Out-of-Body Realm. However, the probability is only 50%, so his odds are 1 to 10."
"Taking Qi Yan back will still cost 1 billion spirit stones." Song Ningshu said.
She had so many spirit stones on her that she couldn't use them all up. She hadn't counted them exactly, so ten billion was just a small amount.
"Okay." The young man muttered to himself, this girl might have a good relationship with Mo Zun's three disciples, why did she bet on them?
"Would you like to see the popularity of the Foundation Establishment Realm?" the young man asked.
"Forget it, I've already placed three bets, that's enough, let's leave it at that." Song Anran waved his hand.
Several people left the Qun Ying Pavilion.
"It seems that there is nothing interesting to see in this broken city. It seems to be just a big arena." After just walking around, Song Anran became dispirited.
"Then let's go back. It's all the same. I'm tired of it." Shengxia said uninterested.
"Then let's go, Shengxia." Gu Qingran said.
After saying goodbye to each other, they parted ways.
"What's wrong? Let's go." Gu Qingran shouted when he saw Song Anran stopped outside the courtyard gate.
"I..." Song Anran licked her dry lips.
Gu Qingran smiled, "Why, are you scared?"
"What are you afraid of? Would I be afraid of him?!" Song Anran stiffened his neck and shouted in a hoarse voice.
"Okay, go in. I didn't even tell you what you're afraid of," Gu Qingran pushed her into the yard, "and you've confessed yourself."
Song Ningshu followed behind with a smile on his face.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew off the veil on Song Ningshu's face, revealing her exquisite and unparalleled face.
Song Ningshu paused. No ordinary wind could blow off her veil.
This trend seems more like it was premeditated.
Feeling a gaze cast on herself, Song Ningshu turned around and saw a woman with blue hair and a seductive dress.
The woman stood quietly not far away, her blue dress flowing elegantly, her face as serene and graceful as a lotus emerging from the water, an exquisite flower ornament painted on her forehead, adding a bit of brightness to her, giving people the impression of a quiet and graceful lady from a wealthy family.
Seeing Song Ningshu looking at her, the woman was a little surprised. What a sharp sense he had.
The woman smiled at Song Ningshu, and this smile made people feel calm.
Surprise flashed in Song Ningshu's clear eyes. She didn't know this sea girl.
"It's well-deserved reputation." After Song Ningshu entered the yard, the blue-haired woman chuckled.
A man in a green shirt emerged from the corner, his expression a bit helpless and indulgent. "I'm still thinking this way, but have you seen it clearly? How do I compare to you?"
"She is indeed prettier than me, especially her eyes, which are clear and bright. When I look into her eyes, it's like I'm seeing the purest thing in the world." Xianyou smiled.
"In my heart, Youyou is the most beautiful." Dong Huangli coaxed softly, "Have you had enough fun? Do you want to go back?"
"I like the way you talk." Xianyou kissed the side of his face and opened her arms to him, "Hold me~
Donghuang Li's eyes were full of doting, and he bent down to pick her up.
"I'll bet on Song Ningshu in the Qunying Pavilion bet." Xianyou wrapped her slender arms around Donghuangli's neck. "You can do whatever you want, but I guess you should bet on Ah Xuan."
"Um."
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Here, Song Anran was pushed into the yard by Gu Qingran. The sharp-eyed Ye Qingzhou saw it and walked over, "Sister Anran, you're back."
"I'm leaving first!" Gu Qingran left under Song Anran's eager gaze.
Song Anran looked around and finally decided to make things clear with Ye Qingzhou. Being timid was not her character.
"Ye Qingzhou, come with me." Song Anran found an empty corner.
Ye Qingzhou followed.
No one knew what the two of them said, but after they came back, Ye Qingzhou blatantly got close to Song Anran in front of Song Anci and the others, which made Song Anci and the others want to beat him up.
Song Ningshu sat for a while and then went back.
"Daddy, Mommy!" Seeing the handsome man and woman, Song Ningshu couldn't help but feel happy.
"Aning." Song Xianning hugged Song Ningshu and kissed her forehead, her eyes filled with tenderness, "Aning has reached the peak of the Golden Core stage."
Song Ningshu held her waist and rocked her, "I subdued a cluster of strange fire in the Extremely Frost Mountains and absorbed the Ice Spirit Crystal, so I was promoted."
Mo Jinwu took Song Ningshu's hand and injected a trace of spiritual power from her wrist, with a slight smile on his face, "Not bad, your cultivation is very solid."
"Hey, little Aning, why do you only see your parents? Didn't you see your godfather?" Fu Fengmian squeezed forward.
"Godfather." Song Ningshu satisfied him and called him.
Even though he is thousands of years old, he is still as childish as a child.
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