Please show your spirit to our ancestors

Chapter 137 Wang Qianqian! I'm fighting with you
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Chen's headquarters and shop in Sheshan Market - Jintai Building.

After several rounds of expansion, the current Jintai Building is several times larger than it was thirty years ago.

After making inquiries from many sources, Junior Sister Qingyao finally determined the residence of Chen Xiuyang, the so-called "favorite to win" of the Fourth Youth Conference of the Three Major Families.

She activated the spiritual weapon she carried with her [Mist Hidden Spirit Pendant], and her body became shrouded in a faint mist. She sneaked all the way to the backyard, and no one could detect her whereabouts.

This made the corners of her mouth curl up slightly, and a hint of pride and complacency flashed across her eyes.

A small country clan is just a small clan, and their vigilance and precautions are useless in front of her.

However, it is considered to be an extraordinary fortune for this small clan to have produced a genius with extraordinary spiritual roots.

While she was thinking, she had successfully sneaked into the yard where Chen Xiuyang lived, and with the help of Wuyin Lingpei, she was hiding in the corner.

"Yang'er, you are the eldest descendant of our Chen family, and you have half the blood of the Jindan clan. You must make your mother proud." A female voice sounded.

"Mother, I can only do my best." Chen Xiuyang always seemed a little lacking in confidence when facing his mother Shangguan Wanqing, who was known as the "Queen of Paper" in the family.

"This is the top-grade magical instrument [Green Spirit Fan] that your maternal great grandfather personally bought for you at Jinwu Market. Your maternal great grandfather is very optimistic about your future." Shangguan Wanqing said, taking out a folding fan that was emitting green spiritual light and looked quite extraordinary and handed it to Chen Xiuyang, "Don't let your maternal great grandfather down."

For the Jindan family, a popular spiritual root is already worthy of intensive cultivation. Even if it cannot become a Jindan in the future, it will at least be a rare rival in the foundation-building period. Even the Jindan ancestors will pay close attention to it.

"My lady, don't put too much pressure on Yang'er. Just let it go." Another male voice sounded, "Yang'er, don't worry too much about winning or losing. As long as you can perform well in the ring, that's enough."

After saying this, the man persuaded Shangguan Wanqing a few more words, then pulled her away reluctantly.

After his parents left, Chen Xiuyang breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself helplessly, "It's really not easy for me, Chen Xiuyang, but this Qingling fan is quite interesting."

As he spoke, he squeezed out a drop of blood essence, slightly refined the Qingling fan, and then took it out and fanned it lightly. A breeze blew by, and all the trees, flowers and plants in the yard bent down.

"A good fan, a good folding fan."

A happy smile appeared on Chen Xiuyang's face, and he was obviously very satisfied with this new magic weapon.

Afterwards, he began to perform body movement and escape techniques in the courtyard.

His figure was erratic, sometimes as swift as the wind, sometimes graceful and natural, as if he had turned into a gust of wind, dancing and flying in the courtyard.

He held a folding fan in his hand, and his green robe fluttered in the wind, giving off an indescribable sense of freedom and unrestrainedness.

At this moment, he seemed to be the wind, and the wind was him.

"Xunfeng artistic conception?"

Junior Sister Qingyao, who was hiding in the dark and observing, was perked up, her eyes filled with surprise.

She thought to herself that she had extraordinary comprehension. In addition, she had the Golden Elixir ancestor in her family, and the guidance of her master, senior sisters and brothers in the sect. It was not until she was twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old that she realized a bit of the Green Lotus artistic conception!
Such an achievement was considered outstanding among his peers at that time.

Take Senior Sister Qian Jue, who also has four spiritual roots, for example. I heard that she was around thirty-five or thirty-six years old before she comprehended a hint of the Green Lotus realm.

This is the difference in starting points caused by good or bad family background.

But Chen Xiuyang, who is only about twenty years old, has already reached the level of comprehending the artistic conception?

This is not a timid mama's boy at all, he is clearly a genius~!
After discovering this blind spot, Junior Sister Qingyao was very excited.

at the same time.

With the help of the Qingling fan, Chen Xiuyang became more and more adept at using his popular escape techniques and spells, and his strength improved greatly.

He was immersed in this feeling. The more he practiced, the more he became into it. His movements became more erratic, and mysterious Xunfeng blades kept striking out from his body, fast and sharp. As soon as a tree was knocked down, several more Xunfeng blades would follow, chopping it into seven or eight pieces like chopping melons and vegetables!
"Wow!"

Chen Xiuyang opened the folding fan and swayed in the wind. He glanced at a poem written on it and read it out: "Leaves fall in the third autumn, flowers bloom in the second month. Thousands of feet of waves cross the river, and thousands of bamboos lean against the river."

Every word he heard made him feel like an immortal again.

The most important thing is that Chen Xiuyang inherited his parents' outstanding looks. He is as handsome as jade, with a tall figure, and he looks good in appearance.

The strong sense of class suddenly filled the entire yard.

For a while.

Junior Sister Qingyao was a little dazed.

Such confidence and composure, as if having a magnanimity that is invincible among those of the same level. She has only seen this in her own Junior Sister Si Jianli, Senior Brother Kong Qing from Qianqiu Valley, and Senior Sister Qiaoqiao from Jinyang Peak.

All of these people have three spiritual roots or special spiritual roots.

Sure enough, those with excellent spiritual roots will gradually develop a confident mentality that they are invincible.

pity.

I, Lu Qingyao, only have four spiritual roots, which is far inferior to them. What a pity.

This boy not only has outstanding bloodline aptitude, but is also very handsome, even more handsome than Senior Brother Kong Qing... Suddenly, Junior Sister Qingyao felt a hint of inferiority in her heart.

She didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly and quietly left Chen Xiuyang's yard.

But to be on the safe side, she secretly inquired about the residence of that Zheng Yuanqing, and observed him secretly. She found out that Zheng Yuanqing was just an ordinary person with four spiritual roots. He was only twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and he hadn't even touched the threshold of the realm of art. The magic weapon he used was only of medium quality!

There are a lot of people like this in the sect!
After confirming, Junior Sister Qingyao left with a sneer.

She couldn't believe that such a person could beat Chen Xiuyang.

Wang Qianqian, Wang Qianqian, is this how you play?

Then don’t blame me, Lu Qingyao, for being rude.

Soon, Junior Sister Qingyao successfully reunited with Senior Sister Qianjue and said in a voice transmission: "Senior Sister Qianjue, I want to participate in the prize-winning guessing contest... I want to bet on Chen Xiuyang to win."

Senior Sister Qian Jue said indifferently, "You can play if you want. You don't need my permission, right?"

She thought to herself that the greatest comfort to her was that this rich young lady didn't get into trouble.

"I want to borrow some spirit stones from you, Senior Sister." Junior Sister Qingyao transmitted her voice, "I only have about 12,000 spirit stones left after converting them into middle and low-grade spirit stones..."

"I @#%￥!"

Senior Sister Qian Jue almost cursed out loud and cursed in her heart, are you coming here to show off your wealth to me?
But in an instant, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly sent a message: "More than ten thousand is not enough for you to play with? You, you, you...what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Qian Jue. I have a 50% share dividend right in a high-quality store in Jinwufang City. The rental income alone is 1,000 spirit stones every year. I will not owe you spirit stones and not pay you back."

Senior Sister Qian Jue had no choice but to grit her teeth and lend the three thousand spirit stones that she had saved with great difficulty to Junior Sister Qing Yao.

Afterwards, Junior Sister Qingyao ran to the Qinglian Sword Boat and borrowed the private funds of all the junior brothers and sisters in the Qi Refining Stage, as well as Junior Sister Si Jianli, and only then did she gather the 22,000 spirit stones.

Then, she took advantage of the time when Wang Qianqian went to the Fire Spirit Cave to refine parts and went straight to Chen Jingyun at the spinach stall.

"What are the odds for betting on Chen Xiuyang now?" Junior Sister Qingyao asked casually.

"Senior, you are..." Chen Jingyun looked at Lu Qingyao in astonishment. "What do you mean by senior? What do you mean by senior?" Junior Sister Qingyao said angrily, "I am only a little over a hundred years old. Don't think that you can talk nonsense just because you are handsome! Are you still doing business?"

She thought to herself, I am over a hundred years old, which means I am in my early 100s.

Also, what's going on with this Chen family?

These tribesmen are all really handsome. No wonder Wang Qianqian married Chen Jingyun so early, and their baby is already so big!
"Yes, yes, I made a slip of the tongue." Chen Jingyun apologized hastily, then looked at the odds table and said, "Since too few people bet on Xiu Yang to win the championship, the odds have now risen to 1.9 to 1."

Buy one and lose 1.9?

Rising again?
Junior Sister Qingyao was secretly delighted, but she pretended to be calm and asked, "How many contestants are there now? What are the odds?"

"It's almost the semi-finals now." Chen Jingyun continued to look through the list and said, "Zheng Yuanqing has the lowest odds, 1.5 for 1, Chen Xiuyang 1.9 for 1, Chen Shiyun 2.5 for 1, and Zhao Wanli 3 for 1."

Chen Shiyun? Zhao Wanli?
Junior Sister Qingyao had never heard of these two.

Such odds are all rubbish!
Immediately, she made up her mind and said, "I'll bet on Chen Xiuyang to win at odds of 1:1.9. Will you take my bet?"

"Yes." Chen Jingyun was reluctant to say more.

"If I buy more, will you accept it?" Junior Sister Qingyao asked again.

"Yes." Chen Jingyun nodded.

"Okay, then I'll buy 22,000 bets for Chen Xiuyang to win." Junior Sister Qingyao directly threw out a storage bag.

"What!?" Chen Jingyun's eyes widened, "How much do you want to buy, fairy?"

"What? Can't you afford to play with this spinach stall?" Junior Sister Qingyao sneered, "Count the spirit stones in the storage bag. There are quite a few middle-grade spirit stones and spirit stone tickets. The total is exactly 22,000 spirit stones."

"Fairy, calm down~" Chen Jingyun's forehead was sweating. He didn't know whether to answer it or not.

At this time, Senior Sister Qian Jue also came over and hurriedly advised: "Junior Sister Qing Yao, are you crazy? Even if you are optimistic about Chen Xiuyang, don't bet so much. What if that guy plays a fake game for such a large stake?"

"A fake match?" Junior Sister Qingyao laughed. "If he dares to fake the match, how can I not see it with my eyesight? Haha, if that's the case, don't blame me, Qingyao, for getting mad and asking the family elders to restore order in this rural market!"

"Mr. Chen, are you going to take it or not?" Junior Sister Qingyao's face turned cold, and she looked at Chen Jingyun sternly again, "You don't dare to take it now, are you playing tricks? So many people are watching us!"

Chen Jingyun saw that more and more people were watching and many of them began to whisper. Seeing that Lu Qingyao was so persistent, he could only grit his teeth and said, "Since the fairy wants to bet on Xiu Yang to win... Well, then it's fine."

As he spoke, he began to count the spirit stones in his storage bag. It took him a while to count them all, and it turned out to be exactly 22,000 notes.

After collecting the spirit stones, he gave the corresponding betting slip to Lu Qingyao.

In this way, the bet was successful.

Once Chen Xiuyang wins, she can use this betting slip to ask Chen Jingyun to recover the 41,800 spirit stones, making a net profit of 19,800 spirit stones!
Although she was unable to offset all the spirit stones spent on repairing the Green Lotus Sword Boat, after deducting the repair costs, she had made a killing on Wang Qianqian and her husband!

After carefully collecting the betting slip, Junior Sister Qingyao said to the people around her with a smug look on her face: "Everyone, I am Lu Qingyao from the Lu Clan of Zhongzhou, and a direct disciple of the Qinglian Sword Pavilion of the Wanhua Palace. I personally think that Chen Xiuyang has a great chance of winning. If you are a fellow Taoist who trusts me, you can place your bets as soon as possible."

This move is called adding insult to injury.

She didn't want to let the hateful Wang Qianqian get away with it, so she wanted to call on the power of the public to give Wang Qianqian a severe blow!
As expected, as soon as she said this, many monks became excited.

Zhongzhou Lu family, this beautiful fairy is actually a member of Zhongzhou Lu family?

You know, the Lu family of Zhongzhou is definitely one of the best families in the Great Wu Kingdom. The family has three Jindan ancestors and is the largest shareholder in Jinwufang City!

The Wanhua Palace is naturally more prestigious, and the Qinglian Sword Pavilion is a famous lineage with extraordinary combat power!
Fairy Qingyao bought more than 20,000 bets on Chen Xiuyang's victory. She naturally had her reasons. The monks began to get restless and prepared to follow up with the bets.

"What is the fairy doing?" Chen Jingyun was shocked by her actions.

"What for?" Junior Sister Qingyao sneered, "Of course I want to teach you two a lesson! Don't even think about encouraging Chen Xiuyang to play a fake match. I know exactly how strong he is! If you cheat, I won't allow it."

After hearing Fairy Qingyao's bold words, the onlookers no longer had any doubts and rushed forward, some betting three times, some betting five times, all betting on Chen Xiuyang to win.

Even though Chen Jingyun kept trying to persuade them to calm down, it was of no use at all and instead aroused public anger.

Amid the public outrage, Chen Jingyun had no choice but to continue selling Chen Xiuyang's bet.

But as more and more people placed bets, he had no choice but to lower Chen Xiuyang's odds. However, the odds were lowered again and again, and even when it dropped to 1.5 for 1, there were still many people placing bets.

Qingyao looked at Wang Qianqian's spinach stall surrounded by a crowd of people buying things, and she giggled.

Wang Qianqian, ah, Wang Qianqian, I want to see how you die.

Such a scene naturally alarmed Chen Ningtai, who was on the scene to host the work.

Si Jianli also learned about this from Senior Sister Qian Jue and rushed to the chaotic scene.

"That's enough!" Chen Ningtai's majestic voice spread out, "The semi-finals are about to begin, and the betting ends here."

After saying that, he glared at Chen Jingyun unhappily.

You two young couple really know how to cause trouble.

Chen Jingyun's face was full of bitterness, but he couldn't express his pain in words.

The monks who were still rushing to place bets were intimidated by Chen Ningtai's pressure. Although they were still somewhat unwilling, they had no choice but to disperse one after another.

Until then.

Chen Ningtai then turned his attention to the three female cultivators from Wanhua Palace.

He cupped his hands and exchanged pleasantries with them politely: "The three fairies of the Friendly Sect have come to my Sheshan Market. I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. Please forgive me."

Simultaneously.

The three of them were also secretly looking at Chen Ningtai.

Seriously speaking, all the descendants of the Chen family, from Chen Xuanmo to later generations, are good-looking.

As the eldest son of Chen Xuanmo, Chen Ningtai was also a young man of outstanding talent when he was young. Now that he is middle-aged, he no longer has the youthful spirit, but he is still dignified and has a more commanding and majestic demeanor.

In the Sheshan market, his style of doing things is very decisive. Everyone respects and fears him. It is obvious at first glance that he is a local tyrant.

What surprised the three girls more than his appearance was Chen Ningtai's level of cultivation. Judging from his appearance, he was not very old, but his level of cultivation seemed to be quite high.

With this kind of aura, could it be that he is at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage?

That's right, this time Chen Xuanmo had just collected a wave of purple energy and found that his two rebellious sons, Chen Ningtai and Chen Ningzhuo, had reached the peak of the fifth level and the third level respectively. He then assisted them in making a breakthrough, saving them from the pain of several years of polishing.

That is to say, Chen Ningtai did not think about striving for the Golden Core at the beginning. In addition, he was busy with affairs as the head of the family, which delayed his cultivation. Otherwise, with the current financial situation of the Chen family, he should have reached the sixth level of foundation building long ago.

The Xuanmo Spirit Sword was hanging on Chen Ningtai's waist. At this moment, Chen Xuanmo, who was in the heroic spirit state, was leisurely looking at the three senior sisters from Wanhua Palace!
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(ps: Lao Ao’s son is taking the college entrance examination these days, and it’s the Dragon Boat Festival after the exam. Therefore, my updates in the last three days will be a little less, about the amount of two days in three days, muah~~~)

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