Hua Qingge is proud at heart, but she is not arrogant.
The person in front of me who was accepted as a disciple by Venerable Mo is the first person in Jiuhua Sect in thousands of years. Naturally, she will not be mediocre. She will definitely have the strength to make Venerable Mo look at her in a different light.
But Hua Qingge was not convinced.
Ever since Lord Mo accidentally saved her three years ago, she could never forget him again with just that startling glance.
Otherwise, with her status and talent, there is no need to go through all the hard work to come to Jiuhua Sect.
Jiuhua Sect is very powerful and mysterious in the eyes of others, but in Hua Qingge's eyes, it is nothing.
The painter is one of the oldest aristocratic families in Dahuang, and his family heritage is quite deep.
Even the ancestors of the Painter Martial God Realm are no less numerous than those of the Jiuhua Sect.
Therefore, for ordinary people, Jiuhua Sect is extremely powerful, but when placed in the entire secret realm of time and space, it is not eye-catching.
After Hua Qingge came to Jiuhua Sect, Venerable Mo was not allowed to see her for such a long time.
Originally, Venerable Mo had always maintained a high-level image and never saw anyone, so that was nothing. However, a little girl came and unexpectedly asked Venerable Mo to make an exception and accept her as his disciple. This was simply stimulating Hua Qingge.
nerve.
Therefore, Hua Qingge had already left seclusion as soon as she learned that Venerable Mo had accepted a disciple. She also wanted to know for a while that this girl could be valued by Venerable Mo.
Now it seems that it is indeed good to have two brushes. But this is normal. If Mu Jinshi is really vulnerable, Hua Qingge will be even more angry.
"If you want to play, you might as well play bigger. Fifty points is no fun." Hua Qingge said with a smile.
Mu Jinshi glanced at Hua Qingge indifferently: "It's just a matter of learning from each other, winning or losing is not that important."
A strange smile appeared on Hua Qingge's face, "Of course winning or losing is that important."
Mu Jinshi narrowed his eyes, "In that case, it's all up to Senior Sister Hua to make the decision."
"My strength is much higher than yours, and I won't take advantage of you. I have two thousand points here. I'll bet them all, and you can just spend five hundred." Hua Qingge said with a smile, looking very relaxed.
It's casual and there's no intention of forcing you at all.
Mu Jinshi narrowed his eyes and laughed: "Is that two thousand points the entire property of the painter sister?"
Hua Qingge nodded: "Yes, even if I don't give you face, I will give face to Venerable Mo. His disciple is worthy of my all-out efforts."
Mu Jinshi chuckled: "In this case, how can I humiliate Senior Sister Hua? Including the points I won before, the total is one thousand and fifty. Although it is not as good as Senior Sister Hua's two thousand, it is still
I have all the points I can get. As for the less than 2,000 points, I will use this thing to offset it. I wonder if Sister Hua is willing."
Saying that, Mu Jinshi turned over his hand and took out an arrow.
The golden arrow body was shining brightly, and it was obviously a dead object, but it looked as dazzling as if it were alive.
"What...what is this?" someone couldn't help but ask.
Hua Qingge's eyes also condensed slightly: "This arrow is an immortal-level magic weapon?"
Magic weapons are divided into heaven-level, immortal-level, earth-level and human-level. Generally human-level magic weapons and earth-level magic weapons are common, but immortal-level magic weapons are extremely rare.
Mu Jinshi actually took out an arrow that was an immortal magic weapon!