Take a look, take a look.
Don't miss it if you pass by.
Honesty, honesty.
Daoyuan Peak is open, place a bet and get a bowl of Yinpeng bone soup.
The freshly brewed semi-saint-level bone soup, a sip to refresh the mind, two sips to immortality.
Jia Duobao is definitely a top player in eloquence. His voice is loud and clear, and it spreads far away, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
Even Liu Mang and Li Liu looked over.
"Is this... a gambling war?"
"Wow, it can be played like this? Why didn't I think of it."
"The sect discusses the Tao, and if it is done like this, won't the head and the elders be angry?"
"Angry? Look who has already placed a bet?"
A disciple pointed in the direction of Daoyuan Peak, and Huang Xuan's table welcomed the first guest at this moment.
A woman in a pharmacist's robe, under the morning sun, the faint light sprinkled on her cheeks, and she actually glowed with a faint fluorescence.
Her eyes blinked, as if they could speak, and there was a hint of curiosity in her dark eyes.
She bent down slightly and leaned over to the big pot in front of Jiaduobao. Her small nose moved, and her pupils shrank immediately, and her face was surprised.
"It's really the semi-saint-level silver roc bone soup."
"Give me a bowl."
The female pharmacist said.
Jia Duobao didn't know the female pharmacist, nor did he know her identity. Hearing this, he smiled and said:
"This fairy sister, you need to place a bet to receive it for free."
As he said, he pointed to Liu Mang and Li Liu in the field, and then said: "Liu Mang wins, the odds are 2.6, Li Liu wins, the odds are 1.3."
"The minimum bet is ten low-grade spirit stones."
"Sister, do you want to place a bet?"
The female pharmacist looked back at Liu Mang and Li Liu, and after thinking for a while, she said: "I bet 100 low-grade spirit stones, betting on Liu Mang to win."
She took out 100 low-grade spirit stones, put them on the table, and then looked at Jia Duobao, the look in her eyes was self-evident.
"Haha, thank you sister, I'll make you a bowl of bone soup right now."
Jia Duobao's mouth was as sweet as honey, calling her sister, and the old men who knew the female pharmacist's age were a little embarrassed.
He took out a bowl about two inches in size, poured a bowl of soup, and handed it to the female pharmacist enthusiastically.
"Sister, try it, it's fresh."
"Why is it so small?" The female pharmacist took the bowl, a little dissatisfied with the size.
On the side, Huang Xuan laughed and said, "Sister, this is a semi-saint bone soup, even the ancestors of the Lindao realm may not be able to drink it."
"This is a pot of soup that my two brothers and I have gone through a lot of hardships to get."
"Sister, you only spent a hundred low-grade spirit stones to drink a bowl, which is already very good."
"We are conscientious merchants."
Huang Xuan talked freely, and Ye Bufan rolled his eyes when he listened to it.
This guy must have done a lot of such things in his previous life. He is an expert and speaks in a set way.
"Well, it's really worth it."
The female pharmacist nodded and agreed with Huang Xuan's words.
Huang Xuan said again: "Sister, I don't know your name yet, so I can write it down on paper. If you win later, you can come to receive the prize."
The female pharmacist said: "Qin Yi."
After that, she opened her rosy cherry mouth and drank the bone soup in the bowl.
After drinking, she returned the bowl to Jia Duobao and said: "Can I have a refill?"
"No." Jia Duobao took the bowl with a smile and said.
…
Qin Yi, the owner of Baicao Garden, has a noble status. After drinking, she wanted another bowl. It seems that the pot is really a semi-saint-level silver roc bone soup.
Suddenly, many elders were tempted and went straight to Daoyuan Peak.
"I, an old man, also want to try this semi-saint-level bone soup."
After Qin Yi pharmacist left, an old man with a pleasant face came over. He walked very slowly, but the next moment he passed everyone and came to the front.
The old man was the Pavilion Master of the Sutra Repository. He was not much younger than Dao Xuwu and was a disciple of the same period as him.
"I will not let you suffer any loss, old man. I bet two thousand low-grade spirit stones on Liu Mang to win."
Jia Duobao smiled and enthusiastically poured a bowl of soup and handed it to the Pavilion Master of the Sutra Repository. He said, "Welcome to visit next time. Take it. This is your bone soup."
"Haha, thank you."
After the Pavilion Master of the Sutra Repository reported his name, he disappeared with the bowl in his hand. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the team of the Sutra Repository.
"This old man is not simple."
Jia Duobao glanced at the Pavilion Master of the Sutra Repository. This old man might be very strong.
But on the surface, he was an old man with half of his body buried in the ground.
"Why are my odds higher than yours? I have always won in the competition."
In the field, Liu Mang was dissatisfied with the odds given by Jia Duobao, which made him feel very embarrassed.
Li Liu said with a smile: "It is said that a discerning eye can recognize talent.Only then, maybe they don't think you will win. "
"Give you a higher chance of winning, so they can make money."
"Look, Pharmacist Qin Yi and Pavilion Master are betting on you to win."
Suddenly, Liu Mang shouted, "Bet 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, bet on me to win."
Huang Xuan looked over and smiled, saying, "I'll remember, you fight first, and the spirit stones will be paid later. At that time, the bone soup will also be served."
"Okay." Liu Mang nodded, looked at Li Liu, his blood boiling, his dantian glowing, his fists condensed into fist intent, and said, "Let's fight!"
"Hehe, you dare to bet yourself 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, you will definitely regret it. "
Li Liu's feet glowed, and he rushed towards Liu Mang with his leg skills.
The two of them fought fiercely.
Both of them were in the seventh level of Yuandan Realm, so it was difficult to tell who was better.
The fight was fierce here, and Huang Xuan, who was responsible for keeping accounts and collecting money, was also very busy.
With Qin Yi Pharmacist and the Pavilion Master of the Sutra Repository taking the lead, their business became hot immediately.
"Those who want to bet, please line up, don't squeeze, come one by one."
Huang Xuan shouted loudly, then looked at Ye Bufan who was watching the fight, and said: "Big Brother, come and help me collect the money, and I will help you to divide it later."
"Okay" Hearing this, Ye Bufan came over and took over the job of collecting money.
"What can Ya Ya do?" Seeing that the three senior brothers were busy, Ya Ya sat on Jin Jin's back by herself, doing nothing, and she also wanted to help.
"Ya Ya, be good, you are a mascot, just sit here. "Jia Duobao rubbed Yaya's head and smiled.
At this time, Yuntian Zhenren came. He did not cut in line. He lined up dutifully and it was his turn.
"Master, who do you bet on?"
Huang Xuan laughed and said.
"I bet on..."
Yuntian Zhenren glanced at Hua Yunfei who was watching the battle on the side, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I bet on Li Liu to win, and bet on 10,000 low-grade spirit stones."
Hearing this, Huang Xuan was stunned and looked at the battle in the field. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Liu Mang was now taking the initiative and suppressing Li Liu.
Before Yuntian Zhenren, no one had bet on Li Liu to win.
He was the first.
"You are worthy of being the master. Did he see through it?"
Huang Xuan secretly admired Yuntian Zhenren and wrote down Yuntian Zhenren's name on the paper with a smile, and then took the 10,000 low-grade spirit stones handed over by Yuntian Zhenren.