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Chapter 331 If the sky begets him, how could Hua Yunfei be born?

Take a look, take a look.

Walk by, don't miss it.

There is no deception, no deception.

When the Daoyuanfeng plate opened, he would give him a bowl of Yinpeng Bone Soup when he bet.

The semi-saint-level bone soup I just made, take a sip of refreshing my mind and refresh my mind, and live forever in two mouthfuls.

Jia Duobao is definitely a top player in terms of eloquence. His voice was bright and spread from afar, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Even Liu Mang and Li Liu looked over.

"Is this... a bet war?"

"Huo, can you still play like this? Why didn't I expect it?"

"If the sect discusses the Tao, will the leader and all the elders be angry if they do this?"

"Angry? Look at who has already been betting?"

A disciple pointed to the direction of Daoyuan Peak, and at this moment, the first guest was welcomed by Huang Xuan's table.

A woman in a pharmacist robe, under the rising sun, shining on her cheeks, and a faint fluorescent light appeared.

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

She bent down slightly and leaned over to the big pot in front of Jia Duobao. Her small nose moved, and her pupils suddenly shrank and her face looked surprised.

"It's really semi-saint-level silver penis 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 needs to place bets to receive it for free."

As he said that, he pointed at Liu Mang and Li Liu on the field, and then said: "Liu Mang wins, odds are 2.6, Li Liu wins, odds are 1.3."

"The lowest bet of ten low-grade spirit stones."

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

The female pharmacist looked back at Liu Mang and Li Liu, thought for a while, and said, "I bet on a hundred low-grade spirit stones and bet on Liu Mangsheng."

She took out a hundred low-grade spirit stones and placed them on the table, then looked at Jia Duobao, her eyes self-evident.

"Haha, thank you sister, I'll give you a bowl of bone soup."

Jia Duobao's mouth was as sweet as he smeared honey, and his sister was whispering to the old men who knew the age of the female pharmacist were all 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 enthusiastically handed it to the female pharmacist.

"Sister, try it quickly, 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 smiled and said, "Sister, this is semi-saint-level bone soup, even the ancestor of Lindao Realm may not be able to drink it."

"This is a pot of soup that my brother and I have gone through a lot of hardships."

"Sister, you can only spend a hundred low-grade spirit stones to drink a bowl. It's already very good."

“We are conscientious merchants.”

Huang Xuan talked happily, and Ye Bufan rolled his eyes while listening.

This guy has definitely done a lot of things like this in his previous life. He is an expert and speaks one by one.

"Okay, it's not a loss."

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

Huang Xuan said again: "Sister, I don't know what your name is yet. I can record it on the paper. If you win in the future, you can come and receive the prize."

The female pharmacist said: "Qinyi."

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

After drinking, he returned the bowl to Jia Duobao and said, "Can you renew the cup?"

"No." Jia Duobao took the bowl with a smile and said.



Qinyi, the master of Baicao Garden, has a noble status and wants to have another bowl after drinking it. It seems that the pot is really semi-saint-level silver peng bone soup.

Suddenly, many elders were moved and simply walked directly to the foot of Daoyuan Peak.

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

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

The old man was the head of the Sutra Library, and his age was not much smaller than that of Tao Wuwu. He was once a disciple of the sect of the same period as him.

"Old man, I won't let you suffer any losses. Two thousand low-grade spirit stones will bet on Liu Mang to win."

Jia Duobao smiled and enthusiastically prepared a bowl of soup, handed it to the owner of the Sutra Pavilion, and said, "Welcome to come next time, get it, this is your bone soup."

"Haha, thank you."

After the Lord of the Sutra Pavilion reported his name, he held the bowl and disappeared on the spot. When he appeared again, he was already in front of the Sutra Pavilion team.

"This old man is not simple."

Jia Duobao glanced at the Lord of the Sutra Pavilion. This old man might be very strong.

But on the surface, he was an old man with half his body buried in the soil.

"Why, my odds are higher than you? I have always won the competition."

On the court, Liu Mang was dissatisfied with the odds given by Jia Duobao, which made him feel embarrassed.

Li Liu smiled and said, "Everyone said that you are keen on talent, maybe they don't think you will win."

"Give you a higher winning rate, they can make money."

"Look, Qinyi Pharmacist and Lord Master, you can win."

Suddenly, Liu Mang shouted and said, "Betting on ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, betting on me that I will win."

Huang Xuan heard the sound and smiled slightly, saying, "I remember, you can beat the spirit stone first, and pay it later. At that time, the bone soup will also be served."

"Okay." Liu Mang nodded and looked at Li Liu. His blood was boiling, his dantian was glowing, and his fists condensed his fists and said, "Come and fight!"

"Hehe, you will definitely regret it if you dare to bet on yourself for ten thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Li Liu's feet were glowing, and he ran his legs and rushed towards Liu Mang.

The two fought together in an instant.

Both are seven-level heavens in the Yuandan realm, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superiority and inferiority for a while.

The battle here is fierce, and Huang Xuan, who is responsible for bookkeeping and collecting money, is also very busy.

With Qinyi Pharmacist and the Master of the Sutra Pavilion taking the lead, their business suddenly became popular.

"If you want to place a bet, don't squeeze in, come one by one."

Huang Xuan shouted loudly, then looked at Ye Bufan who was watching the battle and said, "Senior Brother, come and help me collect money, and I will take you to the next place."

"Okay" Hearing this, Ye Bufan came over and took over the job of collecting money.

"What can Ah Ah?" Seeing the three senior brothers busy, Ah Ah sat on Jin Jin's back and did nothing, she wanted to help.

"Good, you are the mascot, just sit here." Jia Duobao rubbed Ah's head and said with a smile.

At this time, Yun Tian Zhenren came, and he didn't go to the line. He lined up in line, and it was his turn.

"Sir, who are you banning?"

Huang Xuan smiled and said.

"I ban..."

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

Hearing this, Huang Xuan was stunned. He looked at the battle in the field. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Liu Mang took the initiative and suppressed Li Liu.

Before Yun Tian Zhenren, no one had beaten Li Liuying.

He is the first one.

"I am worthy of being the head of the sect. Has he seen through it?"

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


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