You Can't Imagine The Speed Of My Cultivation

"Isn't it five thousand Spirit Stones? I don't have that many Spirit Stones on me now, so I owe it first."

Wan Chao took a deep breath and snorted coldly.

Although he has a personal disciple, Big Brother, who has been cheated and abducted in the academy by virtue of the name of Big Brother, and is richer than the average inner court disciple, but he is used to being extravagant and has no habit of saving Spirit Stones at all.

Even the 5,000 Spirit Stones that he gambled with Jiang Fan were all obtained from his younger brother.

He bet the 5,000 Spirit Stones just now, but now there are really no Spirit Stones for Jiang Fan.

"Why, do you want to renege on your debt?"

Jiang Fan's expression turned down in an instant, "You should know what the consequences will be if you lie to me!"

Hearing Jiang Fan's words, Wan Chao's expression changed suddenly.

over a year ago.

The first time he crossed paths with Jiang Fan, because he was used to domineering at Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy, he wanted to take Jiang Fan's account.

The result was undoubtedly very miserable.

Jiang Fan called his wife, Er Yue Qingying, and robbed him like a bandit.

In the end, Dage Wanyang spent a lot of Spirit Stones to redeem him.

until now.

What happened that time is still vivid.

Wan Chao didn't want to try the previous experience again.

He gritted his teeth and had no choice but to contact Dage Wanyang to send him five thousand Spirit Stones.

Wan Yang is still very caring about his Little Brother Wan Chao.

He rushed to the arena as soon as he got the news.

"what happened?"

Looking at the embarrassed Wan Chao and Jiang Fan in front of him, Wan Yang couldn't help frowning slightly.

Jiang Fan glanced at Wan Yang indifferently, "You Little Brother competed with my junior sister and bet five thousand Spirit Stones, and now he lost."

Wan Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

With a wave of his palm, five thousand low-grade Spirit Stones flew directly in front of Jiang Fan.

"Jiang Fan, I would like to advise you, don't think that with the support of Yue Qingying, you can really run amok in Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy."

Wan Yang took a deep look at Jiang Fan, turned around and left the arena with Wan Chao.

Out of the arena.

Wan Yang looked at Wan Chao behind him, and said with a gloomy expression, "I have repeatedly told you not to provoke Jiang Fan, do you take my words as a deaf ear?"

"Dage, Jiang Fan's junior sister Ling Xuanxuan only has Qi Refining Eighth Stage Cultivation Base. I thought I could beat her easily. Who knew she had comprehended Sword intent."

Wan Chao said with a depressed face.

"Are you a pig? Jiang Fan is not a fool. He dared Ling Xuanxuan to compare with you, which is enough to prove that there must be fraud."

Wan Yang couldn't help but yelled: "With your brain, ten of you can't beat him!"

When Wan Yang spoke, his expression became more and more gloomy.

Ling Xuanxuan's Qi Refining Eighth Stage comprehends Sword intent, this kind of Talent is probably not much inferior to Yue Qingying back then.

This Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy is really full of talents.

Some things, it seems, cannot be delayed any longer!

"Wan Chao, I warn you one last time. I have important things to do during this time. Don't cause trouble at Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy. I don't have time to wipe your ass!"

After Wan Yang finished speaking, his figure disappeared without a trace.

...

arena.

Jiang Fan collected 5,000 Spirit Stones, and without wasting time, he came directly to Mo Xiaopang.

He looked at Mo Xiaopang with a smile: "Mo Xiaopang, I won the bet, so lose money."

1:10 odds.

Thirteen thousand low-grade Spirit Stones can become 130,000 in an instant.

This way of getting money is cool!

"Brother Jiang Fan, you really screwed me up this time."

Looking at Jiang Fan in front of him, Mo Xiaopang smiled wryly.

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm willing to accept the bet, you don't want to take my money too, do you?"

"That's impossible."

Mo Xiaopang said seriously: "Will I, Mo Xiaopang, be that kind of person? I can still afford to lose more than 100,000 low-grade Spirit Stones."

Mo Xiaopang dared to gamble in the arena, and his background was extremely deep.

after all.

His uncle is the well-known Palace Master of Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy, Mo Changkong, the pinnacle of Nascent Soul.

As Mo Xiaopang, the entire Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy can scare him not much.

If it were someone else, Mo Xiaopang might consider reneging on debts.

Mo Xiaopang didn't even think about relying on Jiang Fan's account.

Although Jiang Fan is the well-known King of Soft Rice in Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy, you also have to look at who he eats.

Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy Yue Qingying, the charming girl of the sky!

This one is undoubtedly the existence that Mo Xiaopang fears the most in Han State Immortal Cultivation Academy.

therefore.

Although Mo Xiaopang was heartbroken, he still paid Jiang Fan a lot.

Jiang Fan accepted the Spirit Stones, and couldn't help giving Mo Xiaopang a thumbs up, "Brother, open up, I will come to the arena often in the future to support your business."

He had never been to an arena before, and he didn't know that there was such an easy way to make money in the arena.

Now that I know, there is no reason not to come a few more times.

"@#￥%..."

When Mo Xiaopang heard that Jiang Fan would come here often, he almost couldn't help but want to scold his mother.

Paralyzed!

You came here once, and half a year of hard work was wasted.

If this happens a few more times, wouldn't I even have to post my wife upside down?

Mo Xiaopang was very helpless.

He thought for a while, and finally walked up to Jiang Fan with a smile on his face, and whispered: "Brother Jiang Fan, you have a lot of people, so you don't have to come to the arena often. If you want to earn Spirit Stones, why not join us and sit in the village together?" Give you three dividends every month?"

Mo Xiaopang is a very intelligent person.

Since we can't do anything about Jiang Fan, we might as well bring Jiang Fan into the gang.

Although this will earn less Spirit Stones, it is also a good thing to be able to hug Yue Qingying's thigh through Jiang Fan.

"Is there anything I need to do?"

Jiang Fan blinked.

Mo Xiaopang waved his hand, "Normal circumstances don't need it, if you encounter something that can't be solved, then I will ask Brother Jiang Fan to help."

"Okay, then I'll join."

Jiang Fan patted Mo Xiaopang on the shoulder, "Pangpang, I recognize you as a friend, and you can call me whenever you need anything."

Although this wave has made a lot of money, Spirit Stones Jiang Fan has always been willing to come.

Since Mo Xiaopang took the initiative to give him Spirit Stones, how could he refuse?

Leaving the arena, Jiang Fan sent his younger junior sister Ling Xuanxuan back to the Sword Academy, while he went back to the back kitchen of Wangxianlou, lying on a chair to count the harvest.

This time, he changed from Mo Xiaopang's 130,000 to 130,000.

Including the 5,000 won from Wan Chao, there are a total of more than 135,000 Spirit Stones!

"More than 100,000 Spirit Stones should be able to make me a lot of money."

Jiang Fan muttered to himself, and was about to open the system mall soon, preparing to improve himself through krypton gold.

However……

The moment Jiang Fan just opened the system store, a system prompt suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Ding! A new round of discounted products has been refreshed, please go and check quickly!"