Lin Haoming naturally knows what a life and death contract is. Once it is signed with witnesses, even if Biduzhong kills the other party, it will not violate the sect's regulations.
In his memory, the old Lin Haoming was forced to participate in consecutive competitions. In order to save his life, he took out the belongings given to him by his ancestors again and again. In the end, he had nothing to give and was kicked out of the inner door.
Nowadays, most of the people who robbed them of their things have already established their foundations. If you want to take revenge, it may not be that easy.
Situ Ping took out a refined scroll and threw it directly to Lin Haoming. Although Lin Haoming had no choice but to sign his name, as for Guo Xin on the other side, he did not expect that the matter would become so serious, but it had already reached this point.
He couldn't look back, and he didn't believe he would lose.
Seeing the two people signing the life-and-death contract, Zhou Zhiye smiled and said: "Okay, in that case, junior brother, here is a bottle of middle-grade Heqi pills, twenty in total, worth two hundred spirit stones!"
Heqi pills are generally used by monks at the ninth level of Qi refining stage or Dzogchen. One pill costs three spirit stones, but the value of the middle-grade Heqi pills has more than tripled, costing ten spirit stones.
Twenty pieces are indeed worth two hundred spirit stones.
Among the outer disciples, only one or two of these Heqi Pills would be purchased unless someone wanted to hit the bottleneck of the Qi refining period. Otherwise, no one would waste so many spirit stones. Therefore, although Lin Haoming knew that this was a good thing, he still
Didn't buy it.
Situ Ping did not take anything, but directly took out two hundred spiritual stones as chips, and said to Lin Haoming at the same time: "If you win, not only will you get your own bet, but I, as your senior brother, will also reward you with a middle-grade Aiki."
Dan.”
After Lin Haoming heard this, he knew that Situ Ping was motivating him.
Zhou Zhiwei heard this and said without any sign of weakness: "Guo Xin, if you win, in addition to winning the thirty spirit stone bet, my senior brother will also award you thirty spirit stones."
Thirty spirit stones are more valuable than a middle-grade Heqi pill, which is even more valuable than Situ Ping. However, everyone knows that the only way to take advantage of this is to risk one's life.
After agreeing on the bet, both sides move their hands away. According to the rules, the winner will be determined as long as one side admits defeat or loses their fighting power.
The person who presided over the competition was Guanshi Ma. The old man was not a clique and was regarded as a notary. In the past, every competition would draw a fee of one spiritual stone. Although the stakes were high this time, he only took one spiritual stone.
At this moment, the two people were standing in the middle, ten feet away from each other. Guo Xin looked at Lin Haoming and sneered: "Boy, you still have a chance to survive if you beg for mercy, otherwise hehe!"
Lin Haoming paid no attention to his threats and just looked at Manager Ma. Because it was the first time for Manager Ma to compete with Lin Haoming, he went out of his way to briefly explain the rules.
In fact, Lin Haoming already knew the rules from Niu Wu early in the morning, and now he just listened to them again.
After he finished speaking, Manager Ma asked specifically: "Do you understand everything?"
"I understand!" Lin Haoming agreed.
Seeing Lin Haoming nodding, Manager Ma said directly: "If you understand, let's get started!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Haoming threw out a talisman, and then sprayed a mouthful of blood essence directly towards the talisman to assist in stimulating the power of the talisman.
On the other side, Guo Xin took out a half-foot-long flying knife from his arms, tossed it casually, and then shot a magic spell towards the flying knife. The flying knife instantly glowed with blue light and flew towards Lin Haoming.
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"Mid-grade magic weapon!" Everyone shouted when they saw the flying knife. Obviously, they didn't expect that Guo Xin actually had such a good thing in his hand. With the middle-grade magic weapon in his hand, his cultivation level was one step higher than Lin Haoming's.
Layer, this is nothing to compare with. No wonder Zhou Zhiye made such a big bet.
But just when everyone was thinking this, they only saw a talisman thrown by Lin Haoming? A flash of green light flashed, and then they saw a series of thick wind blades rushing out of the green light, and a violent storm.
Generally, it fell towards Guo Xin.
"Ah!" Guo Xin didn't expect that the other party would throw out a low-level high-grade talisman? How could he block it? He only heard him scream, and his whole body was cut directly by the wind blade.
There were pieces of meat, and if you didn't identify them carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell that they were actually a person.
On the other side, Lin Haoming took out another talisman and slapped it on his forehead, followed by a golden light shield surrounding him. The flying knife that had been shot before hit the light shield and caused ripples in the light shield. However,
When Guo Xin's screams came to mind, the flying knife lost its owner's control and immediately turned into a dead object and fell directly to the ground.
Lin Haoming looked at Guo Xin, who had threatened him before, now turned into pieces of minced meat. Although he had dealt with corpses all day long, this was the first time he actually killed someone, and Lin Haoming still looked a little ugly.
This is the first time I have killed someone, the first time I have ended a person's life. Although this person has a grudge against me and I have thought about taking his life, it still feels very different to actually be killed by me. However,
He had no regrets or fear, because he understood that if he had been weak just now, he would be the one who died.
At this time, Lin Haoming felt some reaction from the Merit Pearl. At this moment, he realized that he had killed the guy in front of him and actually got some merit. He didn't know who was grateful to him.
Lin Haoming thought about it. He won the competition, helped Situ Ping win the elixir, and gained face. It was normal for him to be grateful, but he felt that it was more likely that it was the other stewards, because his victory was equal to the big win.
Yue Bidou is half the battle won. Not only does it not require any money, but it also benefits from it. Although there is only one spiritual stone, it is still better than nothing.
Lin Haoming only came to his senses at this moment and took off the Vajra Talisman. At the same time, he found that with just one strike from the flying knife, one-third of the spiritual power of the Vajra Talisman was consumed. The middle-grade magic weapon was indeed not simple. If that
Guo Xin has a ninth-level cultivation, and I am afraid that the Vajra Talisman can only withstand two attacks at most.
After putting away the Vajra Talisman, Lin Haoming immediately picked up the flying knife on the ground, followed it directly to Situ Ping, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Situ, this is a middle-grade magic weapon!"
"This flying knife is pretty good. I can use it too. Well, here are five Heqi pills, which I bought!" Situ Ping grabbed the Heqi pill he won and poured five of them to Lin Haoming.
Then he put away the throwing knife directly.
"Senior Brother Situ, you signed a life and death contract and killed the opponent. The winner can get everything on the loser. This flying knife is also a middle-grade magic weapon. I think it should be worth a hundred spiritual stones. Senior brother, you are really generous.
This kid used two talismans just now? It also costs at least fifty spirit stones, right?" Zhou Zhiye, who lost, sneered.
Of course Situ Ping knew the value of this flying knife. On the contrary, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Qi Refining Stage. The Heqi Pill had little effect on him, so he wouldn't feel bad if he gave it to him. However, when Zhou Zhiye said this about himself, he couldn't help but say
: "A steward can afford a middle-grade magic weapon. Junior Brother Zhou, you didn't give this to him, did you? You can get it back after using it anyway!"
What Situ Ping said was absolutely correct. This flying knife magic weapon was indeed given by Zhou Zhiye. If he loses now, it means that he has lost an extra mid-grade magic weapon. He retorted unconvinced: "This kid you have
Talisman?, is it his own?"
Lin Haoming knew that he had completely offended Zhou Zhiye by killing Guo Xin. At this moment, he could only go all the way to the dark side. At this time, he also said: "This is what my ancestor left for me to save my life!"
It is reasonable for Lin Haoming to say this. After all, everyone here knows that he was once a descendant of his ancestor.
Situ Ping was also very satisfied with Lin Haoming's answer at this moment. A rare smile appeared on his face and he said: "Did you hear that? Do you think anyone is as shameless as you?"
When Situ Ping said this, Lin Haoming felt that he seemed to have gained some merit beads again. He did not expect that Situ Ping would actually be grateful to him.
"You!" Zhou Zhiye couldn't refute for a while, and looked at Lin Haoming with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
Seeing this look, Lin Haoming knew that he was completely hated by this inner disciple.
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