Ling tripod

At this moment, Meng Junhe was in extreme pain.

He loves money most in his life, and his ambition is to become the richest person in the world of immortality.

Ten million souls are digging out his flesh!

He couldn't believe that the person in front of him was stronger than Dugu Jian. He must have used some secret technique or treasure. This technique or treasure must not be used multiple times, it should only be used once!

"Continue to gamble? This..."

Chu Yan immediately looked hesitant.

The defeated little devil on the side took out a cracked jade talisman and said to Chu Yan: "Boss, the treasure has reached its limit!"

"Keep betting, don't do it anymore, if you lose, you lose!"

Chu Yan immediately spoke to Meng Junhe seriously.

"So that's it. How powerful I thought you were was just with the help of treasures. How could I lose my title as the Seventh Xuan Xinghe Speech Master in the hands of a shameless villain like you? Today, if you don't bet, I will kill you." Tell the world about your deception with the help of treasures, and let other cultivators come to attack you!"

At this moment, Meng Junhe was extremely angry. He had always left people speechless, but when he was tricked by others, he really couldn't swallow this breath.

"Don't think about surrounding me. I can't easily defeat a hundred of you, but it's easy to run away!"

Meng Junhe sneered, and at the same time, a light blue gas roared out from his body, surrounding his body.

In the gas, many phantoms of words appeared.

Is this the aura of awe?

Chu Yan felt the momentum and was a little surprised.

On his shoulder, Xiaobai said with a helpless expression: "Master, let's bet. The worst we can do is lose. Confucianism cultivators are not easy to deal with!"

"Okay! You discovered it, I bet!"

Chu Yan secretly smiled in his heart, Xiaobai was so cooperative, but he had a forced and helpless look on his face, gritted his teeth and said.

"Hmph, okay! I won't bully you, it's still 10 million!"

Meng Junhe said, waved his hand, and another ten million spirits flew out.

"Boss!"

Bai Xiaomo sneaked up to Chu Yan with a sly look and held the jade talisman.

Chu Yan pressed his hand on the jade talisman that Bai Xiaomo brought and walked to the next statue.

Then, it still killed the guardian spirit at once.

"Boss, the treasure can still be used! Haha!"

At this moment, Bai Xiaomo on the side said in surprise. There were more cracks on the jade talisman in his hand.

"Brother Meng, I'm so sorry!"

Chu Yan smiled slightly, waved his hand, and another ten million souls were put into the savings bag.

"You, you..."

Meng Junhe was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He never thought that the strange jade talisman could still be used. The jade talisman seemed to be full of cracks and almost collapsed, but how could it still have such ability.

This person must have absorbed an inexplicable force on this jade talisman at his fingertips, and this force can inhibit the resurrection of the guardian spirit.

"You are cheating. You rely on treasures. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill them all in one go!"

At this moment, Meng Junhe was almost going crazy. He had never suffered such a big loss in his life, twenty million souls, a full twenty million souls!

"But we didn't say before the competition that we can't rely on treasures. We cultivators not only cultivate ourselves, but also cultivate treasures. Don't you have any treasures? If you say that you never use treasures, then count me this time Lost!"

Chu Yan looked at Meng Junhe and said calmly.

If you don’t rely on treasures, how is that possible? If you don’t have treasures, how can you become an immortal?

There is really nothing wrong with people who have money and create treasures to help fight against guardian spirits.

"You, okay, but I'm not convinced, let's continue the bet, it's still 10 million souls!"

When Meng Junhe saw the situation, he gritted his teeth and threw out another ten million spirits.

"Boss, the treasure may not be able to hold on anymore!"

Bai Xiaomo was overjoyed, but his face still looked nervous as he said to Chu Yan.

"this……"

"Why, do you want to escape after winning? My lineage of Confucian cultivators is not easy to bully!"

Meng Junhe immediately shouted with red eyes.

Just kidding, 20 million souls are gone. This is literally killing me. How can I let go like this?

Xiaobai looked helpless and said: "Master, we are a small group of demon cultivators, so let's take a gamble. We can't afford to offend the Confucian cultivators!"

"Okay! I bet, but this is the last time!"

Chu Yan thought for a while and gritted his teeth.

"The last time, how can that be done? Since the last time, bet 50 million spiritual crystals!"

When Meng Jun heard this, he immediately gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and four more spiritual crystal mountains appeared, plus the previous one with fifty million spirits.

He expected that the mysterious jade talisman must have been unable to support the person in front of him, otherwise he would not be in such a difficult situation.

"this……"

"If you don't dare to gamble, you are forcing me to call people. I am a Confucian cultivator, but there are more than 10,000 cultivators here. I am not afraid to tell you that I, Meng Junhe, am the leader of the Confucian cultivator. In one word, They come here immediately!"

Meng Junhe immediately threatened.

"This, okay!"

Chu Yan nodded in humiliation.

Then he took the jade talisman from Bai Xiaomo's hand and pressed his finger on it.

But I saw that the jade talisman had more and more cracks, and finally collapsed!

Meng Junhe was overjoyed when he saw the situation, expecting that this treasure would have no power this time.

However, he was wrong.

Chu Yan once again killed the guardian spirit.

"How is this possible? No, it's impossible..."

Meng Junhe was dumbfounded, feeling like a knife was being stabbed into his heart.

This time, there are fifty million spirits!

Fifty million souls!

"I didn't expect this treasure to be useful, haha..."

Chu Yan looked extremely surprised and immediately put 50 million souls into his savings bag.

Meng Junhe's face twitched, which caused him to lose 70 million souls.

This was what I had saved through frugality, and yet I lost like this...

He has almost gone crazy.

"That's the case, Brother Meng, we'll see you later!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly and was about to leave.

Meng Junhe grabbed Chu Yan's arm tightly and shouted: "You can't leave, you won my spiritual crystal, you can't leave!"

"Well, Brother Meng, even if you have strength, you can't bully others. How can you be regarded as a master of speech in the Seventh Xuan Galaxy when you behave like this!"

Chu Yan said seriously.

Meng Junhe's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted: "You bullshit master of words, you can't leave. I will continue to bet with you. Don't worry, if I lose, I will never deny the spirit crystal, but if you don't give me the spirit crystal today, Bet, then I will fight with you!"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"How much bet?"

"One hundred million!"

Meng Junhe roared and shouted.

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and ten spiritual crystal mountains piled up on the ground.

Everyone's scalp was numb after seeing how rich this man was!

Meng Junhe thought Chu Yan would hesitate, but he didn't expect:

"OK!"

Chu Yan agreed immediately without any hesitation.

This...how is it possible? How could he be so happy? There must be something wrong with it!

When Meng Junhe saw this scene, his eyes were full of doubts.

But Chu Yan smiled slightly and said: "Little devil, take the jade talisman!"

"Okay boss!"

I saw a flash of light in Bai Xiaomo's hand, and a brand new jade talisman appeared. This jade talisman had the same aura as the previously broken jade talisman.

"you……"

Meng Junhe felt a buzzing in his head and his eyes widened.

He never dreamed that the strange jade talisman that could suppress the resurrection of the guardian spirit would have a second piece.

"You can only use this jade talisman once!"

Meng Junhe roared.

Chu Yan didn't say much and pressed his finger on the jade talisman.

Then, after spending a few times, he easily killed the guardian spirit in one go.

"I'm so sorry!"

Chu Yan laughed and waved his hand, and the ten spiritual crystal mountains disappeared.

"Let's bet again. We just agreed that your jade talisman can only be used once. This time, I bet 300 million!"

As he spoke, Meng Junhe waved his hand, and thirty spiritual crystal mountains piled up.

His eyes were already filled with red bloodshot eyes. With so many spiritual crystals, if he didn't win them back today, it would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

"no problem!"

Chu Yan casually threw the jade talisman in his hand aside and said to Bai Mo: "Little devil, put on the jade talisman!"

"Yes, boss!"

The defeated little devil chuckled, and a light flashed in his hand.

Another jade talisman appeared.

"What……"

Meng Junhe's head was buzzing, and he almost stared at Chu Yan, staring at the jade talisman in Bai Xiaomo's hand.

How could he still have it? This shouldn't be the case. How could he still have such a precious treasure?

Chu Yan successfully collected another 300 million spiritual crystals.

"I'm not convinced, let's do it again! This time I'll bet 500 million!"

"Little devil, put on the jade talisman!"

…

"You, you still have it! If you do it again, I'll bet you a billion!"

"Little devil, put on the jade talisman!"

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"You, you, this is impossible, I don't believe it, I must win it back, I bet 1.5 billion!"

"Ahem, little devil, put on the jade talisman!"

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When Bai Xiaomo shyly took out the sixteenth jade talisman, Meng Junhe collapsed.

There were countless red bloodshot eyes in his eyes!

23.6 billion spiritual crystals just ended up in someone else's savings bag. For a person who loves money as much as his life, this is even more uncomfortable than killing him!

"Boss, it's bad, the jade talisman is gone!"

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