Although the two of them had made a verbal bet, in full view of everyone, they would not cheat easily if they still wanted to hang out in the desert.
After setting the betting amount, the next step is the battle between spiritual pets.
On the shore of Tao Jinquan, an arena was built like a human wall.
In the field, two kinds of spiritual pets faced each other from afar.
Lu Tianfang's smile remained unchanged, but the man he was fighting looked serious.
When he saw Lu Tianfang's expression, before the battle even started, he secretly regretted it and felt like he had fallen into a trap.
The battle finally begins.
The green-manged electric-tailed marten casts a kind of cyan lightning; the man on the other side, the Shengxue White Pigeon, casts a wisp of cold air from the north water.
Two spiritual pets with a single method. The battle between lightning and cold energy was incomprehensible for a while.
"This mixed-haired ferret is much more powerful than this pigeon. There is no comparison at all."
Standing on Li Kezhou's shoulder, Kamitachi glanced at him and said.
"Oh? Is there such a thing?"
Li Kezhou and Mu Qingtong were both surprised.
They can roughly tell the swordsmanship by observing Qi, but monsters and humans do not follow the same cultivation path, so it is almost difficult to distinguish the strength of monsters with the naked eye. Hearing Kamamitachi's words, the two of them were somewhat surprised.
different.
Almost in an instant, the battle situation that was evenly matched a moment ago suddenly took a turn for the worse. The power of the blue thunder released by the electric-tailed marten increased by three points, dispersing the cold air exhaled by the white pigeon, and white feathers flew for a while.
"Hahaha……"
Lu Tian laughed loudly.
"Friend! I admit it. I, the spirit ferret, only hid this trick. If your spirit pet had been more cautious just now, the outcome today is still uncertain! My victory today was really a bit of a fluke..."
The spiritual pet was defeated, and the man showed his unwillingness. Asking him to hand over twenty divine emblems was ten times more difficult than asking him to kill his own father.
When the man heard Lu Tianfang's words, his face turned gloomy and he said, "You are self-aware and know that you won by luck. Then I ask you, do you dare to fight again? This time, my spiritual pet will definitely win!"
Lu Tianfang showed hesitation, and finally he looked like he had made up his mind with difficulty: "Okay! This time you have the final say, how much do you plan to bet?"
"I still have fifteen more! I'll bet them all on you."
Lu Tianfang nodded: "Okay! But before that, you have to pay me the loss first, otherwise you can't continue."
When the man heard that the other party agreed, he was very happy: "What's so difficult about this? I've been famous for a long time, so what I said is still a fart?"
As he spoke, the man threw out a bag.
Lu Tianfang took a look and picked it up with satisfaction.
"This person is also an idiot. He fell into Lu Tianfang's trap so easily. Is he really going to have trouble this time?" Mu Qingtong sighed.
Li Kezhou smiled and said: "Ordinary people really don't understand the mentality of a gambler. Even if this person loses and loses everything, he will still believe that the next gamble will skyrocket."
As expected, the white pigeon was defeated again in this round.
Moreover, the defeat was the same as the last time. In everyone's opinion, the Ling Diao had a slight advantage and finally won another big victory by luck.
"Friend! Accepted..."
Lu Tianfang's smile remained the same.
The man opposite had a face as dark as ink: "Impossible! My spiritual pet, in terms of level, is definitely not lower than your spiritual mink. How could it be possible to lose consecutive battles?"
The man clearly saw that when the two spiritual pets were fighting, his white pigeon once saw hope of victory, but immediately afterwards, it was inexplicably defeated by the opponent.
Although he was unwilling to do so, he did not dare to cheat as countless pairs of eyes looked at him, so he threw the last fifteen divine emblems to the opponent with stiff claws.
This man narrowly escaped death, burned, killed, and looted for a month. He had obtained thirty-five divine emblems, but in just a moment, he lost them all.
"I don't accept it!"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the man shouted loudly.
He looked at Lu Tianfang angrily: "I want to make a bet with you. I won't use my spiritual pet this time. We will fight. If I lose again... I will give you the fifth-grade sword in my hand!"
Lu Tianfang was unmoved: "I'm sorry! This fifth-grade sword of yours cannot persuade me to fight you. If you are willing, we will continue to fight with our spiritual pets. When you lose, the sword is mine. If
If you win, I will give you thirty divine emblems, what do you think?"
"Thirty! Are you telling the truth?"
The man's eyes are bright.
You must know that his harvest in a month is only thirty-five. If he wins the next game, most of them will be returned to his hands.
"Idiot! Your head is rusty, and you still want to gamble! Lu Tianfang is famous for his love of cheating. Anyone who is not an idiot can see that he is just fishing with bait to lure you in! If you continue to gamble,
I promise, you will definitely lose everything..."
Someone couldn't stand it and shouted loudly.
The gambler was certainly not an idiot, and he knew to some extent that the other party had fishing intentions.
But now that he is in the game, the divine emblem is no longer there. There is only one way to go to the black, and there is a chance of a comeback. If he stops here, the losses will be so huge that he will have sleepless nights for several years.
"Lu Tianfang! I'm here to meet you!"
Another person came out from the crowd.
This is a middle-aged man in rich clothes.
Everyone who saw the spiritual pets following this person jumped back in fear, as if they were afraid of getting involved.
This spiritual pet is so ferocious, with thousands of legs growing in its belly, it is black and shiny, and its whole body looks like it is wearing a layer of bright armor.
"Thousand-legged blood centipede!!"
Someone screamed.
When Lu Tianfang saw this, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
"Forgive me for not being able to compete in this round. The Thousand-legged Blood Centipede is classified as a top-grade spiritual pet among spiritual pets. There is no need to compete with my spiritual ferret. It is almost impossible to be an opponent."
When the man heard that this man was afraid of fighting, although he had expected it, his face was still gloomy: "Lu Tianfang! The rumors are indeed true. You are not only cautious, but also insidious. You only fight the weak, not the strong. You are simply the scum of our generation."
, not worthy of sword cultivation..."
This person was sarcastic, but Lu Tianfang didn't care at all and looked indifferent.
Mu Qingtong in the crowd suddenly said in a low voice: "Lu Tianfang and the other party have the same cultivation level. They both have the cultivation level of Dan Condensation, and their backgrounds are also very similar. Therefore, there should be little difference in the cultivation of spiritual pets. If the grades are the same, the two of them will
There should be a battle, but that person's Thousand-Legged Blood Centipede is one level higher, so there is really no need to fight..."
Hearing this, Li Kezhou nodded slightly.
He knew something about spiritual pets. Just like the "Shenlan Sword Manual" records world-famous swords, a book called "The Illustration of Ten Thousand Beasts" also has a clear classification of demon spirits in the world.
As for the basis, it is naturally blood.
For monsters, bloodline is strength. The purer and rarer it is, the stronger the strength is. This has certain similarities with the "roots" of human beings.
According to the "Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Beasts", the types of monsters are divided according to their bloodline: low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, and king-grade. These four grades are spiritual beasts. After the spiritual beasts there are holy beasts, and after the holy beasts
It is the legendary mythical beast.
These are just pure bloodline divisions. When they grow up, they represent absolute strength.
At this time, no one in the field would send their spiritual pets to fight again for a short time.
Lu Tianfang was too cunning and had a high-grade spiritual pet. He chose to avoid fighting. Those with mid-grade spiritual pets generally did not have the confidence to defeat the spiritual mink.
Especially after the scene just now, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Lu Tian had obviously invested a lot of money in cultivating this spirit mink, and it was definitely one of the most powerful among middle-grade spirit beasts. This made everyone even more afraid to go into battle easily.
Li Kezhou looked at the sickle on his shoulder: "Xiao Huang! Are you interested in fighting?"
From the beginning to the end, he never regarded the spirit ferret as his spiritual pet. The other person was very intelligent and always treated him as an equal.
Kaname Itachi nodded: "That's fine! It's time to let the world know how powerful my Kaname Itachi lineage is."
Its eyes were wide open, looking extremely serious.
Kamaita's lineage was listed in the mid-level ranks in the "Illustration of Ten Thousand Beasts" in terms of bloodline classification, which he couldn't accept at all and wanted to prove the strength of his lineage.
After hearing its promise, Li Kezhou said loudly: "Lu Tianfang! I wonder if you have the courage to fight with my sickle?"
His words immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Where did this sloppy boy come from? Why have I never heard of it? Doesn't it say that anyone can enter the White Camel Valley? How can such an unknown person be qualified to enter the valley?"
"Shut up! Didn't you see who the person next to him was?"
After being reminded, someone saw Mu Qingtong.
"This person is the eldest lady of the Desert Snake. I once saw her from a distance of a hundred meters. She is so famous that it is better to meet her. No wonder that kid was able to come in. It turns out he borrowed this person's power!"
"As far as I know, Mu Qingtong is very close to the old man Shentuo. It is reasonable for him to bring people in."
Lu Tianfang, who was originally immersed in the joy of winning thirty-six divine emblems, heard this voice and his eyes immediately fell on Kamitachi.
The signature smile returned to his face: "My friends want to have a bet! I, Lu Tianfang, have no reason not to accompany me. How much do you want to bet?"
"How many do you have?" Li Kezhou asked.
"I'm not afraid to tell you. Including what I won just now, I currently have more than sixty coins in my hand!"
"Okay! I'll bet you sixty coins."
"What! Sixty?"
As soon as this was said, there was an uproar.
An old man yelled and scolded: "Kid! Don't brag. I think you are very cool. You may not know where you are right now!"
"You know, I am the one who has only gotten more than eighty pieces this month. How can you, a young boy, have sixty pieces in your hand? If so, I will cut off my head and give it to you."
Speaking of the old man, you don’t need to look closely. Just look at the aura and you will know that your cultivation must have entered the Yuan Fei.
This person personally participated in slaying monsters, and he fully understood that monsters had abnormal defense power. In a whole month, he could only kill less than 90 monsters.
And looking at Li Kezhou, his aura was extremely weak, his clothes were sloppy, and he looked like he had just crawled out of a pile of dead people. As long as he was a human being, his first reaction would be to think that he was trying to please others and boasting.