Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 4224 Yaosheng personally compares with Ye Luo
As we all know, the fourth hurdle, the exam questions involve the field of divine patterns.

The exam question for the fourth level is very special, repairing the sixth-order spirit weapon.

You can say it's fixed or you can say it's not.Because every time you enter the fourth floor, the type and attributes of the sixth-order spiritual weapon that you need to repair are completely different!

"Get off!"

A low growl, full of displeasure.

It was Yao Sheng.

His face at the moment is very ugly.

"My lord, please give me another chance!" Zhuo Chenyu panicked, knelt on the ground, and looked at Yao Sheng pleadingly.

Yao Sheng slapped Zhuo Chenyu away.

"I lost the third level, and still want the fourth level? Useless things!"

The next moment, he stood up straight, stroking the somewhat wrinkled ornate robe, raised his sharp chin, and said with a haughty look, "The fourth level, this prince will go into battle in person!"

There was a burst of exclamation.

The world is on the top, and I want to play with myself.

"Okay, no problem."

Ye Luo agreed without hesitation, "However, in the fight between you and me, the stakes must be higher to have fun."

As he said that, there was a "pop", and the 100 yuan seventh-grade mad spar was slapped on the gaming table.

This is Ye Luo's seventh-grade mad spar.

Part of it was won by her today, and part of it was given to her by Yu before.

"One hundred is too little, it's better to bet five hundred."

Si Yutian stepped forward, and took out another four hundred fast seventh-grade mad spar from Mo Fei's interspatial ring, and placed them on the gambling table, on the side of his fiancee.

Then, he glanced at Yao Sheng provocatively, "I don't know the prince, but can I afford it?"

This is all the seventh-grade mad spar that Si Yutian detoxified from the ice phoenix poison and purified the earth-level elixir.

With the fiancée, a total of 500 yuan.

If you can win this time, it will be 1000 yuan!

It can be regarded as the first pot of gold to go to the four-star continent.

"five hundred?"

Sure enough, Yao Sheng's expression changed.

Although he is the eldest son, the son of King Xunfeng, and even has the opportunity to become the prince of Yuhuang Kingdom, but in Liufa Tiangong, all the seventh-grade crazy crystals he got in total are only more than 400 yuan.

Not enough for five hundred.

But this time, if he refused to fight, he would appear too weak.

How to do?
"Why don't you speak?" Si Yutian's lips curled up in a teasing arc, "Could it be that you don't have enough money?"

Yao Sheng immediately blushed, and a look of humiliation flashed across his eyes.

How can you say that the money is not enough?

How could he not even be able to raise the money for a game of gambling?
Fortunately, Yaosheng's status is quite high. All along, in the fourth district of Tiangong, there are especially many disciples who flatter Yaosheng.

"My lord, I have a few seventh-grade mad spar here. I prepared them a long time ago and dedicated them to you."

A good guy immediately stepped forward and stuffed eight yuan.

Some people took the lead, and other followers also stepped forward to show their courtesy.

Most of them are disciples of Bei Mingzong.

Bei Mingzong lost three games in a row, Bei Er lost face, they desperately wanted to get back the face through Yao Sheng.

They made up all kinds of things, and they really made up 500 yuan of seventh-grade mad spar.

Seeing this, Ye Luo let out a "puchi" laugh.

interesting.

The other party is giving everything they have, betting with her.

"let's start!"

Yao Sheng let out a low voice, with a gloomy expression on his face.

He couldn't wait.

He felt that even though Ye Luo could produce the recipe of a seventh-order spirit weapon, his attainments in the divine pattern were far inferior to the self who had been handed down by the Supreme Elder of Beimingzong!

(End of this chapter)