The best immortal emperor

Chapter 1096 Idiot, Absolute Idiot
Li Ming abandoned all distracting thoughts, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to attacking intermediate sorcerers.

Li Ming's acupoints all over his body have already been opened, and there is no big obstacle to attacking intermediate sorcerers. As long as the wu yuan gathers to a certain extent, he can succeed.

Time passes, the east turns white, and a new day begins.

Li Ming came to his senses from his training. There is no doubt that Li Ming has successfully become an intermediate wizard.

At this time, there is still a long time before the competition, but Li Ming went to the competition field early to prepare.

After a while, fellow students came to the arena one after another, and they all came to watch the fun.

I saw Li Ming standing a sign with the word "gambling big" written on it.

From time to time, fellow students would come to ask, "What kind of gamble?"

"One thousand for one!" Li Ming said.

"Really?" The fellow was surprised.

"One word from a gentleman is hard to follow," Li Ming said.

"Why do you have your surname? Seeing how cruel you are, which elder did you learn from?" The fellow student couldn't help asking.

"The chief coaching elder of the family teacher." Li Ming said.

"The chief coaching elder?" The fellow was surprised, looked at Li Ming suspiciously, and said, "I know several disciples of the chief coaching elder, but I have never met you. Don't talk nonsense?"

"How dare you, if you don't believe me, you can ask my senior brothers and sisters for verification, and ask if their master has just accepted a new apprentice, Li Ming!" Li Ming murmured.

At this time, a fellow student next to him couldn't help saying: "I heard about this. The chief coaching elder has indeed taken in a new apprentice. As for whether it's called Li Ming, I don't know."

"Li Ming? A few days ago, isn't the top student on the first-year list also named Li Ming?" Another fellow student was surprised.

"It's right here." Li Ming replied.

"You bet you win or lose?" A colleague asked.

"Naturally, I win, so how can I still lose?" Li Ming asked back.

If the bet is lost, who would dare to bet, it is too easy to lose.

"Is it true that you will pay one thousand?" Some fellow students did not believe it.

"Really, the winner who beats me will pay one, and the winner who beats my second senior sister will pay one thousand!" Li Ming declared again.

"Your second senior sister has been a disciple for four years, and her strength has even reached that of a high-level sorcerer. What is your level?" someone asked.

"Intermediate sorcerer." Li Ming said truthfully.

"Intermediate sorcerer? Haha, intermediate sorcerer versus advanced sorcerer, who do you think will win? Is this still a gamble?" Someone laughed.

"Maybe there is a miracle?" Li Ming said with a faint smile.

"A miracle? What do you think this is? Eat and sleep? A miracle?" A fellow student sneered.

This is the world of practice, with strict levels and insurmountable levels!

Li Ming didn't care about other people's sarcasm, and he still smiled lightly, as if the situation had nothing to do with him.

"Is this guy an idiot?" someone asked.

"I don't think this guy is insane."

"Fool, absolute fool."

"It's either a fool or an idiot."

"Is there a difference?"

Li Ming always smiled lightly, unmoved, and said: "If you want to buy, place a bet quickly, and stop betting when the competition starts."

"I'll buy three thousand witch stones."

"I'm six thousand."

"I am twelve thousand!"

"And me, thirty-six thousand!"

More and more bets from the same door, Li Ming couldn't help being happy.

Although the witch stone is the lowest level of cultivation resources, it is somewhat inferior to the Hundred Poison Soup.

However, I can't stand the large number!

Li Ming wrote down the names of the bettors and the amount of bets one by one. In just a few minutes, 20 witch stones were put into the bag, and the number continued to increase.

(End of this chapter)