During the confrontation between the few people, everyone could see that Chang Mingzong was protecting this junior sister.
Yun Que had been comforting herself before, thinking that perhaps they just had an average relationship, and Mu Chongxi and the others were just trying to save Ye Qiao's face.
After all, the world of cultivation has clear class divisions, and geniuses never bother to stay with those with mediocre talents.
Even the disciples would look down on each other.
She bit her lower lip lightly, looking at the five people raising their middle fingers in unison, clasping her fingertips, feeling a little confused.
Why?
Why is Ye Qiao boring and dull in her memory?
If Master knew... would he regret giving the Mayfly Grass to himself?
Yun Que was suddenly startled.
I felt a little amused at what I was thinking just now.
She is different from Ye Qiao.
How could Master regret it? She was obviously the genius, wasn't she? Ever since she had broken through to the Golden Core stage, people from both the outside world and the sect had always described her as extremely gifted.
Even Song Hansheng, who had been dissatisfied with her before, seemed somewhat relieved and gentle after she broke through the Jindan stage.
So, how could the master feel regret?
…
The flying boat was very fast and arrived at the place before the secret realm was opened in less than a day. It was almost the same as in modern times. Food and accommodation were paid for by the organizer, and all expenses were borne by the Sword-Wen Sect. Betting was essential for the sect competition.
After finding out where the largest casino in Fusheng City was, Mu Chongxi decisively said, "Let's go too."
He dragged them towards the casino. The dungeon casino was crowded with people coming and going, and many monks came to place bets. They even met several disciples of the five sects on the way.
"Who to bet on? Have you decided?"
As the other party raised his eyebrows in surprise, Ye Qiao threw all 50,000 high-quality spirit stones to the man: "All these spirit stones are bet on Changming Sect."
The short man in the casino weighed it and opened it to find that they were all top-grade spiritual stones. He suppressed his joy and nodded: "Okay."
"You've become rich recently." Xue Yu's eyes slightly opened in surprise at her heroic action.
Ye Qiao smiled implicitly: "No, this was given to me by Song Hansheng."
She and Song Hansheng had made a deal when they were in the monster's belly. Now he still owed her more than 100,000 spirit stones.
It is not difficult to take out 50,000 spirit stones.
Xue Yu: ??? How many people have you persecuted in places we don’t know about?
Mu Chongxi was also very straightforward: "I have 200,000 high-quality spirit stones here, all of which I bet on Changming Sect."
Mingxuan sighed when he saw this, "That's it."
Seeing that his junior brothers and sisters were so decisive, he did not hesitate any longer and threw 300,000 high-quality spirit stones to the casino owner, "Here, all bets on Changming Sect."
Xue Yu also bet 300,000 yuan upon seeing this, "And more."
"This belongs to my senior brother." He took out a bag, "There are 150,000 spirit stones in it."
He and Mingxuan are the richest among them, but even so, three hundred thousand is not a small amount for them.
Xue Yu said earnestly: "In this year's sect competition, if we win, we will happily return to the sect to celebrate the New Year. If we lose, we will meet at the top."
After losing the competition, the five of them decided to give up their lives and jump off the main peak together.
If nearly one million high-quality spirit stones were to go down the drain, the thought would break my heart, okay?
Ye Qiao said: "For one million."
The four of them looked at each other and said, "For one million."
If nothing else, they have to win first place just for the one million.
"In that case, let's talk about our future plans."
"First, step on the Sword Sect and punch the Wind Sect."
"Second, win first place in the competition."
“…”
The casino owner who was listening to their chattering said: “???”
Are you crazy?
"Good!" Mu Chongxi clapped his hands wildly out of respect.
Xue Yu was stunned for a few seconds, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face. "The Sword Questioning Sect is full of sword cultivators, so it's not easy to deal with them."
Ming Xuan slowly interrupted: "When the fight starts, you can kill Ye Qinghan first."
"The Yueqing Sect is also quite troublesome." Mu Chongxi agreed.
There are four talisman masters in the Yueqing Sect. They will jump out from time to time and hit you, like a dog-skin plaster that can't be shaken off, which is disgusting.
Several independent cultivators who were present there to place bets were stunned.
When the fight breaks out, go after the Sword Sect first? How confident is that?
The key point is that the other people didn't have any doubts at all, and they were even excitedly planning which sect to get rid of first.
Several people were talking to each other, as if they had already stepped onto the Sword Questioning Sect and won first place in the competition.
The casual practitioners were confused.
They were just going out, and they met a psychopath? It's really just one person who dares to say it and the other one who dares to believe it.
*
When I returned to my accommodation, Zhou Xingyun was lazily leaning against the door frame. "I'm back."
Ye Qiao hummed.
Zhou Xingyun didn't ask the four of them what they were going to do. He said casually, "Tomorrow we will go to the place where the secret realm is opened. The first game will be in the Void Secret Realm."
He briefly explained the rules: "The one who kills the most monsters wins."
First comes the team battle, then comes the individual battle. The individual battle depends on strength, while the team battle depends on coordination and individual abilities.
After saying that, Zhou Xingyun yawned lazily. To be honest, he had no interest in the competition. He even wanted to be eliminated early and return to the sect to sleep.
If there weren't suddenly more junior sisters who needed his care, Zhou Xingyun would have wanted to find a tree to hang purple clay for fun.
Ye Qiao lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.
Hunting monsters?
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