Seeing that Lin Mu didn't speak, Jue Ying thought he was scared, so he couldn't help but sneered and shouted: "I'll ask you again, do you dare? Do you dare?"
Hearing Jueying's words, Lin Mu smiled instead of getting angry: "Sorry, I'm not interested."
Although this Jueying was very powerful, Lin Mu knew that even if the opponent attacked with all his strength, he might not lose.
If the other party suppressed his cultivation and him, there would be no suspense at all, so he was really not interested.
"If you don't dare, don't dare. Why say it so high-sounding?" Jueying mocked with disdain on his face.
"This guy is pretty smart."
Everyone around him also thought that Lin Mu was afraid, but they did not look down on Lin Mu because of this. Instead, they felt that Lin Mu's choice was wise.
What a master Jue Ying is. Even if he suppresses his cultivation and martial arts experience, he is definitely not something Lin Mu can match.
Unexpectedly, just as everyone thought this, they heard Lin Mu say coldly: "Who do you think you are? If you ask me to fight, I will definitely fight with you?"
"This guy."
Upon hearing this, everyone around him was even more speechless. They thought Lin Mu had learned to keep a low profile, but they didn't expect that he would become even more serious.
"Oh, Bei Suye, this junior brother of yours turns out to be just a courageous mouse.
Jue Ying hated Lin Mu so much that if he hadn't been worried about Bei Su Ye, he doubted that he would have been able to tear this kid's mouth off on the spot.
"Maybe my junior brother does have other reasons."
Bei Suye seemed to be thinking about Jueying very much, "Junior brother, otherwise, will you agree to Jueying?"
If Jue Ying went all out, he would naturally not dare to let Lin Mu fight Jue Ying, but Jue Ying wanted to suppress his cultivation, so Bei Suye felt there was no need to stop him.
He still had some confidence in Lin Mu, thinking that even if Lin Mu couldn't win, he would still have no problem keeping himself.
More importantly, he felt that fighting against a master of Jueying's level would be a very good opportunity for Lin Mu.
"I am very busy."
Lin Mu shook his head. As he spoke, he took out a spiritual stone and played with it in his hand.
Seeing this scene, everyone around them had extremely strange expressions.
With such an obvious hint, even a fool could see Lin Mu's hidden meaning.
"How sacred is the martial arts challenge, and you actually talk about money?"
Jueying's face suddenly turned as gloomy as a dark cloud, and waves of cold evil energy emanated from his body.
In the academy, there are countless people who challenge him. It is an honor for him to accept any challenge.
Now, he suppressed his cultivation and took the initiative to challenge Lin Mu. Even if he had evil intentions, it only gave Lin Mutian a lot of face.
And the other party dared to discuss money with him?
“Is it shameful to talk about money?”
Lin Mu had a sarcastic smile on his face, "If you don't have money, what will you eat? If you don't have money, what will you use to practice?"
"Don't tell me that you don't like the fireworks of the world and have never used money in your life."
"Okay, since you want to give me money, I'm not welcome."
Jueying gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, how much do you want to bet?"
"I come from a small town and am very poor. I only have ninety spiritual stones in my possession."
Lin Mu sighed, as if he felt very poor.
As soon as these words came out, countless people around felt the urge to vomit blood.
Who said Lin Mu was a country bumpkin? Who said he was a country bumpkin?
Ninety spirit stones!
Even many aristocratic children in Tianyuan City cannot afford so much money.
What's more, Lin Mu still carries it with him, doesn't that mean his wealth is even greater?
"Ninety coins, ninety coins."
Jueying sneered and said, in his opinion, it doesn't matter how many spirit stones there are, because there is no way he can lose.
"However, given your status, it would be too embarrassing for ninety spirit stones to be spread out."
Unexpectedly, before Jueying finished speaking, Lin Mu changed the subject, and then looked at Bei Suye, "Senior Brother Bei, how many spirit stones do you have with you?"
"one hundred fifty."
Bei Suye waved his hand, and a bag appeared out of thin air, containing one hundred and fifty spiritual stones.
In fact, he had three hundred spiritual stones, but he was not absolutely sure whether Lin Mu could win.
He only took out half of the spirit stones, not because he was reluctant, but because it allowed Lin Mu not to bear so much pressure and could keep his mind relaxed, so that he could exert his maximum combat power.
Lin Mu's eyes moved. Senior Brother Bei actually also had a space ring. It seemed that the other party's identity was also extraordinary.
He himself pretended to take out a spiritual stone bag from his sleeve robe and put it together with Bei Suye's.
"There are two hundred and forty spiritual stones in total, Jueying, where are your spiritual stones?"
Lin Mu weighed the bag of spiritual stones and said.
"Do I still need to get the spiritual stone?"
Jueying seemed to have heard some big joke.
"If you don't take it out, how will I know if you are cheating?"
Lin Mu looked like he didn't trust Jueying.
"Lin Mu, is this the problem I'm talking about? Against a rookie like you, even if you suppress your cultivation, I can't possibly lose."
Jueying said disdainfully, "So, there is no need for me to bring out the spirit stone."
"You tried every possible means to shirk the blame. Could it be that you can't even produce such a small amount of spiritual stones?"
Lin Mu smiled half-heartedly.
The muscles on Jueying's face twitched: "I didn't bring so many spiritual stones, but even if I lose."
Having said this, he paused, "Of course, it's impossible for me to lose. This is just an example. Even if I lose, I will never cheat."
"That one can't be saved."
Lin Mu shook his head, "There are too many sanctimonious people in this world. Some people with high reputations may be worse than hooligans when they default on their debts."
"Do you think you can escape this way? Let me give up dealing with you? Childish!"
Jueying's cold eyes were brewing with terrifying anger, "Since you can't wait to give me the spirit stone, then I will fulfill your wish."
At this moment, Lin Mu had truly angered him. He no longer wanted to deal with Lin Mu for the Three Evils of the Sky Eagle, but wanted to vent his anger.
He even thought that maybe Lin Mu deliberately proposed the spirit stone bet and made the stakes so high just to make him give up on dealing with Lin Mu.
The more this happened, the less he could give up. He turned his head and looked at Liang Xinghai: "Xinghai, how many spirit stones do you have on your body?"
"Twenty." Liang Xinghai was speechless.
Jueying has always had a high self-esteem and always has a cold face. It is rare to see him move.
This Lin Mu can actually anger Jueying to the point of losing his composure, which is truly a talent.
"Borrow it for a while."
After borrowing the spiritual stones from Liang Xinghai, Jueying raised money from the people around him.
It must be said that Jueying's prestige is still very high. In just three minutes, he collected 240 spiritual stones.
"Now, what else can you say?"
Throwing the spirit stone in front of Lin Mu, Jueying looked at him coldly and said.
"Thank you so much for helping me gather so many spiritual stones."
Lin Mu's eyes were bright, and the words he spoke were so angry that they would kill him.
In the past, his alchemy skills were able to support his personal practice.
But since the establishment of Qingyun Garden, expenses have increased and his need for money has also increased sharply.
The cultivation level of the children in Qingyun Garden is still low now, so they can rely on the dividends from the Wind Chime Medicine Pavilion to be safe.
However, when they become warriors, they will definitely consume more and more resources, so Lin Mu has to take precautions.