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2720. Chapter 2720 If you don't pick up money from the sky, don't pick it up

Ling Chuxi was also a little surprised. Could it be that Meng Pavilion Master guessed that she only had so many five-color spiritual stones and wanted to add some color to embarrass herself and please Yu Qiubai? If this is the case, she really looks down on this Danxin Pavilion.

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What Ling Chuxi could think of, others could naturally think of. Later, the other spiritual alchemists all looked astonished.

"Master Meng Pavilion, how much luck do you want to add?" Ling Chuxi asked. As long as Yu Qiubai is willing to compete in refining the Holy Yuan Dan, she is 100% sure. Whoever is willing to give her money will do it. She won't

Too much.

"I'm not betting with you, I want to bet with all the great alchemists. I wonder if you are interested?" Pavilion Master Meng said with a slight smile.

"Bet with us? What's the point of betting? Great Alchemist Yu will win without a doubt. Let's just look at the excitement, but there is really no suspense in the bet." A spiritual alchemist said without any scruples. This is also the common thought of everyone.

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Just watching the fun, everyone has already made up their mind about the final result. The facts are right in front of them. Regardless of their qualifications and experience, Ling Chuxi is definitely not as good as Yu Qiubai, and they don't have to worry about anything.

"Then what if I bet on Master Ling's victory?" Pavilion Master Meng said.

"What, you bet that she will win, Master Mengge, are you kidding me?" Master Mengge's words were like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake, causing an uproar, and the spiritual alchemists asked in surprise.

"I am also the master of a pavilion, how could I make such a joke casually? These are fifty thousand five-color spiritual stones. If Master Ling loses, they will all belong to you." Pavilion Master Meng said and took out the space.

Ring, 50,000 five-color spiritual stones were piled up like a hill in front of everyone's eyes.

The spiritual alchemists present are all people who have seen the world, but tens of thousands of five-color spiritual stones were piled up in front of them, and they were still shocked, and their breathing became a little faster. Even if everyone present shared it equally, everyone could still share it.

Obtaining thousands of five-color spiritual stones is a very considerable wealth for anyone.

"What if we lose?" Although they thought it was absolutely impossible, someone still asked. But in front of Yu Qiubai's face, he was not embarrassed to say that he lost, but said that he lost.

"If I lose, I don't want your spiritual stones. I just want to ask you for something. Don't worry, the value will definitely be far less than this lottery." Pavilion Master Meng said.

"Okay, let's join in the fun." Without much thought, a spiritual alchemist soon agreed.

As Lord Mengge, he would definitely not lie. He said that the value was far less than the lottery, so it wouldn't be anything valuable. There would be no loss even if they lost. What's more, would they lose? Or rather

, will Yu Qiubai lose?

This is simply like losing money in the world, and if you don’t pick it up, you won’t pick it up.

Some people even suspected that Master Meng wanted to please them, but he was embarrassed to do it too obviously, so he used other methods to give money to everyone. Well, that should be it. As soon as I thought about it,

If you can get a lot of spiritual stones, these people will feel happy.

Ling Chuxi glanced at the Meng Ge master meaningfully, well... people who have such thoughts are very pure and naive. Anyway, Ling Chuxi is not so naive. She can see that this Meng Ge

The Lord is not a cheap lamp, there must be other deep meanings, but as long as it has nothing to do with her, she is too lazy to care.


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