Ling tripod

Meng Junhe's heart was almost torn apart!

He loves money very much and gives people the nickname Iron Rooster. After so many years of hard work, he has accumulated so many spiritual crystals, but he has lost most of them today.

He was in a daze now, wondering why he had lost so much.

Recalling that at first, I mocked the white-haired demon cultivator, but then, instead of getting angry, he wanted to bet with me...

Recalling the white-haired demon cultivator, the defeated little demon, and the rabbit on the white-haired demon cultivator's shoulder...

trap!

Damn it, it turns out everything was a trap.

It turns out that from beginning to end, he was plotting against himself and cheating himself.

Meng Junhe is not a brainless person.

It's just that Chu Yan's performance was so good, and even if Dugu Jian completely killed a guardian spirit, it would take two times, so he didn't believe in Chu Yan, a guy who appeared out of nowhere.

As for Chu Yan's name as the White-haired Killer God, he didn't know at all.

As a leader of the line of Confucian cultivators, with peak strength in the later stages of Thunder Tribulation, the reason why he stayed in the second level for so long was just to refine his Immortal Theory Technique, how could he care about anything else.

As for other cultivators, as long as they release their breath slightly, they dare not approach.

This white-haired demon cultivator was the first person to approach him.

I originally thought I had found a sheep suitable for my cultivating immortal theory, but unexpectedly I attracted a hungry wolf!

It was at this time that Bai Xiaomo's words reached his ears.

"Really gone?"

Chu Yan asked with a surprised look.

"Boss, it's really gone. I've used them all once!"

The defeated little devil said with a bitter face.

"this……"

At this moment, Meng Junhe was struggling in his heart. He had woken up and knew that he had been cheated, but if he missed this opportunity, he would be gone.

"It doesn't matter, he probably doesn't have many spiritual crystals anyway. He can't afford to gamble, and he can't win!"

Chu Yan said to Bai Xiaomo with a smile.

Immediately, he looked at Meng Junhe and said, "Brother Meng, let's just say goodbye!"

"Wait, I still want to bet!"

Meng Junhe had a look of madness in his eyes.

"You still bet? I have 23.6 billion spiritual crystals here to beat you. I will collect some more, 30 billion. If you have 30 billion, I will bet with you. If not, forget it!"

Chu Yan waved his hand, and an extremely huge mountain of spiritual crystals was piled aside.

Everyone looked at the many spiritual crystals and swallowed their saliva. The boss was too rich.

"You must first swear by your Taoist heart. You really don't have that mysterious jade talisman anymore!"

At this moment, Meng Junhe became extremely calm and said to Chu Yan.

"Boss, it's really gone. I swear by my Taoist heart!"

Bai Xiaomo said with a bitter look on his face.

Seeing the situation, Chu Yan said, "I can swear by my Taoist heart, but can you still produce so many spiritual crystals now?"

"I still have the last 10 billion spiritual crystals here!"

Meng Junhe waved his big hand, and after ten billion spiritual crystals flew out, the aura around him suddenly shook!

Under this shock, a scroll unfolded in front of him. On this scroll, seven simple spiritual pens of different styles were drawn!

The next moment, the scroll flickered with light, and seven of the spiritual pens flew out and transformed into entities.

"This is my most precious treasure in the world of Confucianism and Yuan Dynasty, the Seven Immortal Pens of Haoling. Each pen is a priceless treasure. One pen is worth hundreds of billions. Today, I am worth 20 billion with one pen!"

As he spoke, Meng Junhe waved his hand, and one of the pens flew out!

Floating in front of him, the light blue aura of awe-inspiringness spread out.

"What a baby, Master!"

Xiaobai's eyes widened for a moment, and there was drool at the corner of his mouth.

"High-quality Lei Bao!"

Chu Yan also disliked Jing Tao Lang in his heart!

These seven pens were all high-grade thunder treasures. Even the scroll gave Chu Yan the impression that it was also a high-grade thunder treasure.

Is this the worth of the number one Confucian cultivator of the Seventh Mysterious Galaxy?

I worked hard and finally accumulated two high-grade thunder treasures, but others took out eight of them in one fell swoop!

Comparing people to each other is so annoying!

Although he was shocked in his heart, Chu Yan still managed to stabilize his expression on the surface and said with disdain: "Isn't it just a broken pen? It can be worth up to 10 billion!"

"Broken pen?? Which ditch did you come out of? This is the most precious treasure of my Confucian cultivator lineage, and you actually said it was a broken pen!"

Meng Junhe was already a little crazy at this moment. He was already aggrieved by gambling like this, and now his most precious treasure was being spoken of like this.

Chu Yan said coldly: "You are a Confucian cultivator, my devil cultivator, you are useless, even if I win, it will be of no use. Why do you say that the mortgage is as much as you want, up to 10 billion, don't bully me." Too many people!”

"good!"

Meng Junhe gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and one of the remaining six pens flew out!

Although the two immortal pens have the weakest aura among the seven, they are still extremely impressive.

"Okay, I, Chu Yan, swear by my Taoist heart. I don't have that jade talisman anymore. If there is any lie, the soul will explode and die!"

Chu Yan thought for a while and finally spoke.

"So your name is Chu Yan. I remember you. Today, you have to gamble or you have to gamble. Let's start!"

Meng Junhe said coldly, and the aura of a peak cultivator in the late thunder tribulation period burst out from his body for the first time!

Peak in the late stage of Thunder Tribulation!

Just now, Meng Junhe has not been able to show his full strength.

At this moment, the expressions of everyone present changed.

They are all in the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulation. It can be said that if Meng Junhe really launches his methods, everyone present together will not be his opponent!

The boss actually stole more than 20 billion spiritual crystals from a peak cultivator in the late stage of Thunder Tribulation!

I'm afraid, this matter will be difficult to resolve today.

Sensing Meng Junhe's momentum, Chu Yan felt high in fighting spirit!

This was the first peak cultivator in the late stage of Thunder Tribulation that Chu Yan had faced besides Ling Hongze, and the strength of Meng Junhe in front of him was definitely superior to Ling Hongze's.

Now that my strength has greatly increased, I really want to give it a try.

But Chu Yan knew that now was not the time.

"This, you are so strong, I..."

Chu Yan had a look of extreme horror on his face!

"Hmph, if you hadn't known that I was so powerful, you would have run away!"

Meng Junhe said coldly.

He didn't want to use his strength to overwhelm others, but now he had to do so because he lost too many spiritual crystals.

"Brother Meng, let me go, I will return all the spiritual crystals to you!"

Chu Yan said with a pitiful look.

"No, how can I, Meng Jun, and the Seventh Xuan Xinghe Speech Master do anything to take something by force? Today I am gambling, not robbing!"

Meng Junhe immediately said with a righteous look.

"All right!"

Chu Yan sighed helplessly.

Immediately, he walked to the statue and placed his palm on it.

Then, the guardian spirit flew out.

"Bang!"

After more than ten breaths, the guardian spirit collapsed.

"Hmph, this time, if you don't have that mysterious jade talisman, your guardian spirit will definitely not be able to recover. Let me see what you do!"

Meng Junhe had a sneer in his eyes.

After Chu Yan killed the guardian spirit, he just stood aside!

A breath passed.

The guardian spirit is not resurrected!

"This, no, he will be resurrected soon!"

Meng Junhe thought to himself.

Three breaths have passed!

Still not revived!

"How could this happen? Is this guardian spirit dull?"

Meng Junhe had a bad feeling in his heart!

Ten breaths have passed!

Still no movement!

"How is this possible? The mysterious jade talisman is obviously gone, how can it still be possible..."

At this moment, Meng Junhe's head suddenly roared, and he felt like his whole body was going to explode.

He couldn't imagine the scene before him!

He had clearly planned everything and used his strength to suppress the other party in this bet with him, but he still lost!

"You, this is impossible!"

Meng Junhe looked at Chu Yan, his eyes filled with extreme disbelief.

"Because, that jade talisman is just an ordinary jade talisman!"

At this moment, Chu Yan's expression turned extremely indifferent and he said a faint word to Meng Junhe.

"What? Ordinary jade talisman, you..."

Meng Junhe's head was buzzing.

This time, I suddenly woke up. It turned out that the jade talisman from before was actually acting, just to get myself hooked!

This person is so scheming and evil!

"I'm willing to admit defeat, thank you very much!"

Chu Yan whispered, and with a wave of his hand, he put all the spirit crystals into his bag, and then with a wave of his hand, he grabbed the two spirit pens in front of Meng Junhe!

At this moment, these two magic pens were floating between Chu Yan and Meng Junhe, about ten feet away from them.

"How dare you!"

Meng Junhe was furious, this magic pen was his lifeblood!

This time, even if he loses all his reputation, he can't give it!

"Can't you afford to lose?"

"So what if I can't afford to lose!"

"Then I will let you lose!!"

The pupils in Chu Yan's eyes instantly turned into darkness, and two black lightnings shot out directly!

These two black flashes are the magical powers bred by the Eyes of the True Demon!

"The Master said: Break!"

Meng Junhe's eyes flashed coldly, he immediately unfolded the scroll, grabbed one of the remaining five spiritual pens, and immediately wrote a simple text in front of him:

break!

As soon as the broken character came out, boundless green aura of awe immediately gathered, and a phantom of a cyan spear condensed on the broken character, killing Chu Yan directly!

"Bang!"

The shadow of the spear directly penetrated Chu Yan's body!

However!

The figure disappears!

Afterimage! not good!

Meng Junhe's pupils shrank, and the next moment, Chu Yan appeared in front of the two magic pens!

"With these two strokes, my surname will be Chu from now on!

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