Chapter 151: Get a bowl of Yinpeng bone soup for free if you place a bet!

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Children and old people are not deceived, children and old people are not deceived.

Daoyuanfeng handicap is open, and you will get a bowl of Yinpeng bone soup for free if you place a bet.

One sip of the semi-holy bone soup you just made will refresh your mind, and two sips will make you immortal.

Jia Duobao is definitely a top player in terms of eloquence. His voice is bright and loud, which can be heard far away and immediately attracts everyone's attention.

Even Liu Mang and Li Liu looked over.

"Is this...a gambling battle?"

"Huh, can you still play like this? Why didn't I think of it?"

"If the sect talks about Taoism, won't the headmaster and the elders be angry if we do this?"

"Angry? Look who has already placed a bet?"

A disciple pointed in the direction of Daoyuan Peak. In front of Huang Xuan's table, the first guest was welcomed at this moment.

A woman was wearing a pharmacist's robe. Under the morning sun, the shimmer of light shone on her cheeks, which turned out to be a faint fluorescent light.

Her eyes blinked, as if she could speak, and there was a trace of curiosity in her dark eyes.

She bent down slightly and put her head in front of the big pot in front of Jiaduobao. Her small nose moved. Suddenly her pupils shrank and her face looked surprised.

"It's really a semi-saint level silver roc bone soup."

"Bring me a bowl."

The female pharmacist said.

Jia Duobao did not know the female pharmacist and did not know her identity. Hearing this, he smiled and said:

"This fairy sister needs to place a bet to receive it for free."

As he spoke, he pointed to Liu Mang and Li Liu in the field, and continued: "Liu Mang wins, the odds are 2.6, Li Liu wins, the odds are 1.3."

"The minimum bet is ten low-grade spiritual stones."

"Sister, do you want to place a bet?"

The female pharmacist looked back at Liu Mang and Li Liu. After thinking for a while, she said, "I bet a hundred low-grade spiritual stones on Liu Mang's victory."

She took out a hundred low-grade spiritual stones and placed them on the table. Then she looked at Jiaduobao, the look in her eyes was self-evident.

"Haha, thank you sister, I will make you a bowl of bone soup right now."

Jiaduobao's mouth is as sweet as honey, and every mouthful has a sister, which makes the old men who know the age of the female pharmacist feel a little embarrassed.

He took out a bowl about two inches in size, made a bowl of soup, and the mouth of the bowl was steaming, and handed it to the female pharmacist enthusiastically.

"Sister, try it quickly, it's fresh."

"Why is it so small?" The female pharmacist took the bowl and was a little dissatisfied with the size.

On the side, Huang Xuan chuckled and said: "Sister, this is a semi-saint level bone soup. Even the ancestors of the Lin Dao realm may not be able to drink it."

"This is a pot of soup that my brothers and I made after a lot of hard work."

"Sister, you only spent a hundred yuan of low-grade spiritual stones to get a bowl of it, which is already pretty good."

"We are conscientious businesses."

Huang Xuan was talking eloquently, while Ye Bufan rolled his eyes while listening.

This guy has definitely done this kind of thing in his previous life. He is an expert and talks in one way.

"Okay, it's indeed not a loss."

The female pharmacist nodded and approved Huang Xuan's words.

Huang Xuan added: "Sister, I don't know your name yet, so I can record it on paper. If you win later, you can come and receive the prize."

The female pharmacist said: "Qinyi."

After saying that, she opened her red cherry mouth and drank the bone soup in the bowl in one gulp.

After drinking, he returned the bowl to Jiaduobao and said, "Can I have a refill?"

"No." Jiaduobao took the bowl with a smile and said.



Qin Yi, the owner of Baicao Garden, has a noble status. After finishing his drink, he wanted to have another bowl. It seemed that the pot was really a semi-holy level silver roc bone soup.

Suddenly, many elders were moved and simply walked directly to the Principle Source Peak.

"Old man, I also want to try this semi-holy bone soup."

After Pharmacist Qinyi left, a pleasant-looking old man came over. He walked very slowly, but in the next moment he passed everyone and came to the front.

The old man is the master of the Sutra Pavilion. His age is not much younger than that of Dao Xingwu. He was a disciple of the sect at the same time as him.

"Old man, I won't let you suffer any loss. I'll bet Liu Mang to win with two thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

With a smile on his face, Jiaduobao enthusiastically poured a bowl of soup and handed it to the master of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, saying: "Welcome to visit next time, take it. This is your bone soup."

"Haha, thank you very much."

After the master of the Sutra Pavilion announced his name, he held the bowl and disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the team in the Sutra Pavilion.

"This old man is not simple."

Jia Duobao glanced at the master of the Sutra Pavilion. This old man might be very powerful.

But on the surface, he is an old man whose body is half buried in the earth.

"Why, my odds are higher than yours? I always win in our competition."

During the game, Liu Mang was dissatisfied with the odds given by Jiaduobao, which made him feel very humiliated.

Li Liu said with a smile: "They say a wise eye recognizes a talented person, maybe they don't think you will win."

"Improve your winning rate so they can make money."

"Look, Pharmacist Qinyi and the master of the pavilion have all bet on you to win."

Suddenly, Liu Mang shouted loudly and said: "Bet 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones and I will win."

When Huang Xuan heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "I've made a note of it. You guys will fight first. The spirit stones will be paid later. When the time comes, the bone soup will also be served."

"Okay." Liu Mang nodded, looked at Li Liu, his blood was boiling, his Dantian was glowing, his fists concentrated their fists, and he said: "Let's fight!"

"Hey, if you dare to bet yourself 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones, you will definitely regret it."

Li Liu's feet glowed, and he moved his legs and rushed towards Liu Mang.

The two of them fought together instantly.

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They are both at the seventh level of the Yuan Dan Realm, so it is difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

The fighting here is fierce, and Huang Xuan, who is responsible for keeping accounts and collecting money, is also very busy.

With Qinyi Pharmacist and the Master of Zangjing Pavilion taking the lead, their business immediately became booming.

"Those who want to place bets should line up, don't rush, come one by one."

Huang Xuan shouted loudly, then looked at Ye Bufan who was watching the battle, and said: "Elder brother, come and collect the money for me, and I will share it with you afterwards."

"Okay." After hearing this, Ye Bufan came over and took over the task of collecting the money.

"What can Acrimon do?" Acrimon saw the three senior brothers busy and was sitting on Jin Jin's back with nothing to do. She also wanted to help.

"Acridine, good boy, you are the mascot, just sit here." Jiaduobao rubbed Acrimon's head and said with a smile.

At this time, Mr. Yunzhen actually came. He didn't jump in the queue. He just waited in line and it was his turn.

"Master, who are you keeping?"

Huang Xuan laughed and said.

"I charge..."

Master Yunzhen glanced at Hua Yunfei who was watching the battle, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I bet on Li Liusheng, and bet 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

Hearing this, Huang Xuan was stunned and glanced at the battle. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Liu Mang was now taking the initiative and suppressing Li Liu.

Before Yun Tianren, no one had ever beaten Li Liu to win.

He is the first.

"As expected of the leader, has he seen through it?"

Huang Xuan secretly admired him and wrote Yun Tianren's name on the paper with a smile, and then took the 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones handed over by Yun Tianzhen.


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