It's no wonder that the gambling industry will be passed down through the ages, probably in all intelligent lives, they are all deeply gambling, and I don't know if it is because the Baili family is not popular, or everyone unanimously looks down on Kong Li and Murong Xianxian, thinking that they can't climb the twenty-four steps.

From a certain point of view, that Xiang Lan's idea still has a certain degree of operability, so far, most of the people who have climbed the twenty-fourth and above steps are pure yang stage monks, and even some pure yang ancestors have not yet climbed the twenty-first step. And Murong Xianxian is just a cultivator in the middle stage of refining gods, if it weren't for the magic of that Buddhist magic weapon, it would be a question of whether he could walk through this square, so he was also full of confidence.

These people on the steps quickly joined in enthusiastically. Everyone also made a corresponding bet. Most of these bets are related to improving cultivation, or materials that can refine magic weapons and elixirs, and there are also very rare consumable items.

Looking at the bets that appeared in the same way, Baili Changfeng's face did not change in the slightest. However, although his Baili family is a big force, this time the bet is his own behavior, and he has no right to bet on the family industry and materials. If you lose this time, I'm afraid that Baili Changfeng won't be able to take so many bets to accompany others on his own.

"Hehe, you fellow Daoists are so interested, let's participate too. The old man is willing to give out one meter of heavenly thunder bamboo, ten pieces of heavenly flame crystals, and a bottle of Taiqingshi milk. "The monk who was called 'Cang Senior' by the hundred miles of wind said.

Around the steps, the eyes of many people looked at what Cang Senior had taken out. They looked at Murong Xianxian again. Everyone seemed to feel something.

Baili Changfeng said with a smile: "Senior Cang's shot is really generous. I thank you on behalf of both of them. ”

"Hundred miles of wind, don't be too happy. In case you lose, not only will you not be able to take anything, but you will also have to pay the equivalent of something, I'm afraid you won't be able to pay alone, right? I wonder if the Baili family is willing to bear it for you?" said Xiang Lan gloomily.

Because of such a incident, Kong Li had already stopped and looked at this side, the corners of Murong Xian's mouth showed a slight sneer, looking at these people's coy attitudes, at this time, without waiting for Baili Changfeng to speak, he said: "Since it is a gamble between the two of us, naturally we should also contribute a share of this gambling money." ”

"Hmm, I don't know what your friend's gambling money is?" Xiang Lan's expression moved slightly, he tossed such a play, just to squeeze out Murong Xianxian's words, and at this time, seeing that Murong Xianxian really entered the hub, he was secretly happy in his heart.

Murong Xianxian sacrificed the Great Compassion Mirror and an emerald-like bottle: "Immortal Great Compassion Mirror and ten drops of nectar." ”

The monks had already seen the power of the Great Compassion Mirror just now, and they knew that it was precious, and Xiang Lan's fundamental purpose was also this, but when Murong Xianxian said the name of the nectar, everyone almost ran out of breath, and a few Pure Yang Monks were afraid that if they were not sure about the authenticity of the item, they would probably have to do it.

In addition to the effect of life and death, flesh and bones, the most exciting effect is to increase longevity, so Murong Xianxian has this treasure, and he is not worried about the problem of his nephew and niece's lack of longevity. And this name belongs to a kind of treasure that has been extinct in the Yuanling Great World...... But its name and efficacy are not extinct.

These Pure Yang Monks in front of them have been trapped in the Pure Yang bottleneck for many years, although they have a long life, but after all, when they come to the end, even if they have a drop of nectar, it is equivalent to having a lot of expendable longevity, and most importantly, as long as there is a trace of soul left, even if the flesh and bones are muddy, they can come back to life...... For example, if you are struck by the thunder during the tribulation, as long as you take a drop of nectar, it will definitely be the effect of full blood, not to mention the pure yang monk in front of you, even those immortals will definitely be red-eyed when they encounter this treasure.

Xiang Lan sneered and said, "That's just the Great Mirror of Compassion, but you say that this is a misty nectar, what is the proof?"

Baili Changfeng was furious: "Xiang Lan, what do you mean by this?!"

Murong Xian smiled faintly and said, "Baili Daoyou, it is understandable that Xiang Lan Daoyou has never seen the nectar. However, "

She rolled her eyes: "All the Taoist friends present always have people with extraordinary knowledge, and they will not be misunderstood." ”

As she spoke, she gently uncorked the bottle...... Immediately, a strong breath of life burst out, and all the monks who smelled this breath immediately felt that the cells in their bodies had undergone amazing changes, and at the same time, their minds were clear, and the irritability caused by being trapped in the demonic qi for a long time had long disappeared. But Murong Xianxian immediately plugged the cork, and everyone's eyes showed reluctance, but no one immediately attacked, these people were quite calm.

Xiang Lan was extremely annoyed, Murong Xianxian's words just now sounded like a bright and upright thing, but in fact, he was mocking him as a frog at the bottom of the well and had no knowledge. But at this moment, when he saw the nectar, he almost grabbed it.

"Fellow Daoists, you can believe it this time, right?" Murong Xianxian looked at the monks around him indifferently.

"You have to hand over the gambling money!" Xiang Lan said suddenly.

Murong Xian smiled suddenly: "You can figure it out." If I pay the gambling money, will anyone else pay it? Who will give the gambling money? What if someone runs away with the gambling money?"

Xiang Lan was stunned for a moment, and then said for a long time: "The people present are all famous and surnamed, how can they follow this rogue act?"

Murong Xian bowed slightly: "That's right, the people present are all people with heads and faces, how can they be scoundrels, so there is no need to do anything else." ”

In fact, there are many people in the field who have the same idea as Xiang Lan, but it's a pity that the nectar is too attractive, I'm afraid that no one will feel at ease in anyone's hands, and if you get these two treasures, I'm afraid that from now on, you won't have anything, and it's already a good deal.

Seeing that everyone was speechless for a while, Murong Xianxian smiled faintly, and continued: "All of you Daoists are all understanding people, not to mention what level of treasure my Great Compassion Mirror is, just in terms of the value of these ten drops of nectar, do you think that the bet you make now is worth their value? Of course, I can keep a few drops." ”

That's not going to work!

The monks immediately stopped, if it weren't for this gamble, I am afraid that Murong Xianxian would not have been able to show this kind of treasure at all, and of course she would not be allowed to take it back, so someone immediately increased the gambling money.

"Murong Daoyou is really full of courage, then I will go out of the Endless Sea Island and bet on the two of you to lose. However, you have to climb the steps by your own strength, not with some kind of magic weapon. One of the monks took out a token and placed it in front of him.

Seeing that someone responded, Murong Xianxian naturally started and said with a smile: "Since it is a bet, it is natural to rely on your own strength, not on the magic weapon." ”

"Okay, that's me. I'll send out another vein of top-grade spirit stones, and bet that you won't be able to go up the twenty-four steps. If you two lose, leave your tongue for me. Xiang Lan said with a resentful face after taking out a storage ring.

This is really inexplicable hatred, isn't it that you are pressing step by step, and I am poisonous Murong Xianxian is very disdainful.

Baili Changfeng frowned slightly: "Xiang Lan, this bet is a bit too much, right?"

"Why, do you think that a vein of a top-grade spirit stone is not precious enough?" Xiang Lan said in a stiff tone.

Hundred miles of wind had to say more, but Murong Xianxian stopped him...... In her opinion, there is no need to argue about this kind of thing at all, and if you win directly, you can get it?

"Hehe, interesting. The old man still has three pure yang true fires here, and he also bets with you. But the old man has one thing, if you lose, the old man is not greedy for your treasures, I just want you to do me a favor. Senior Cang said as he threw out the bet.

"I don't know what kind of busyness?" Murong Xianxian looked at him vigilantly, without a light promise.

"You can rest assured that it will not lose your interests or violate your moral bottom line. Cang said seniorly.

"Yes. Murong Xianxian glanced at him and nodded slightly, but she didn't make a demon oath, and she also left room for herself, in case the other party really made an unsatisfactory request to herself, then she also had to leave room for maneuver.

One person raised, and the others also increased the stakes, seeing that it was almost over, Murong Xianxian was not too concerned about himself, so he motioned for Kong Li to prepare to start.

Suddenly, a very thin voice came into her ears: "Young man, do you have any other nectar?"

Murong Xianxian's eyes flashed, he looked at a black-robed monk sitting on the twenty-fourth floor, and said, "There are ten drops of nectar on the lower body, and it is very difficult to get it, if it weren't for it, there really would be no other things to come up with." I'm not going to take this thing out either, there's really nothing extra to spare. ”

Murong Xianxian naturally wouldn't tell the truth, so she wouldn't be stupid enough to say that she still had a magic weapon that could cultivate dense nectar. Regarding Murong Xianxian's statement, Senior Cang believed it. Because he knew that the nectar was hard to see and hard to obtain. It is said that in the entire Black Corner area, only Zizhu'an may have inventory, but those nuns in Zizhu'an regard them as arches, and rarely show them, let alone give them away.

"Young people. You see, it's not going to work. If you win this gamble, how about selling the old man two drops of nectar?" said the black-robed monk.

When she took out the nectar, Murong Xianxian already knew what trouble she would encounter, but she didn't care, it was best for this matter to be spread out, which would be more convenient for her next move. As for whether she will cause trouble, she really doesn't care, in this area of the Endless Sea, there is no king law at all, whoever has a big fist can be the master. RS