Each of these gold tickets is 10,000 gold coins, and they are all gold tickets issued by the most authoritative gold bank in the Holy Lion Empire. With these gold tickets, you can take out equal amounts of gold coins from any gold bank.

"Tsk tsk... I just want to compete with me with 100,000 gold coins. You really think of yourself. I have more than 300,000 gold coins in my hand. It's better to use it to send beg for the beggar..." Song Li said, gently smearing the Tianwu Ring with his fingers, taking out a round light red pill, and playing with it in his palm.

There were fine cracks on the pill like turtle patterns, but these cracks not only had no effect on the medicinal properties, but instead made the spiritual energy in the pill even more intense.

A stream of rich medicinal fragrance floated far and far away, almost everyone who was watching could smell it. Everyone's mind was suddenly cleared, and they seemed to be much lighter. Many people with cold and fever symptoms were cured suddenly, and everyone felt that they could not speak of it.

"Oh my God. Thirteen cracks. This is the top-grade turtle patterned elixir of the earth-level. If a turtle patterned elixir is taken to the auction hall, it can be sold at least 500,000 gold coins."

"Nonsense. King Xiao Ming was originally an alchemist. What's so strange about refining the turtle-patterned elixir."

"Haha. See what other decent bets this Beiman can make."

The onlookers were amazed and talked a lot.

Su Duer of course also saw that the pill in Song Li's hand was a top-grade turtle-patterned elixir, and he also knew the value of such a pill. Thinking about the 100,000 gold coins he just took out, it was so petty compared to this turtle-patterned elixir. Su Duer's face suddenly became hot, as if he was slapped hard.

"I... I'll pay a million gold coins to bet with you." Sudul immediately became a little angry and shouted regardless.

"Oh, one million gold coins? What a big bet?" Song Li pretended to exclaim, then wiped the Tianwu ring on his finger, and a red round crystal appeared in Song Li's palm.

This round crystal is as big as a pigeon egg, and is crystal clear all over, exuding a rich fire element. Although it is far away, you can still feel a wave of heat coming towards you.

"Oh my God. This is the magic crystal of the flame-horned rhinoceros. The fire-type element is so rich, it looks like it is at least the magic crystal of the fourth-level flame-horned rhinoceros. If you take it to the auction house, it can at least sell 500,000 gold coins."

Another person who knows how to do things exclaimed.

A pill of 500,000 and a magic crystal of 500,000. Song Li had not taken out much of it, but it was worth millions. It seemed like he slapped Sudur again.

Sudur's face turned pale, and the flesh on his face shook. As if he had made up a lot of determination, he took out a round jade with a light green nail from the ring on his finger and raised it high.

"I'll bet on you with this Qingyan Jingjing. If I lose, this Qingyan Jingjing will belong to you. But if you lose and add the value of this Qingyan Jingjingjing, you have to pay me 6 million gold coins." Sudur said gritting his teeth.

As soon as the pale green jade in Sudur's hand was taken out, everyone could clearly feel the surrounding spiritual energy gathering around Sudur. In just a few breaths, the spiritual energy surrounding Sudur reached more than four times that of normal, and more spiritual energy was still converging towards Sudur.

"Oh my God. Qingyanzhixinyu? This is a high-level spiritual treasure that can change a person's physique, stabilize his mind, and enhance the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is definitely priceless, and the price is 5 million, which is definitely not high." An exclamation came.

The crowd of onlookers immediately took a breath, everyone's eyes turned red, and an expression of extreme greed and crazy appeared on their faces, and they wanted to go forward and grab it directly.

Qingyan marrow heart jade, also known as the heart of a mountain, is the essence that can be formed by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for millions of years, and contains a large amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, not every mountain can condense the marrow grafted jade. Generally speaking, a piece of marrow grafted jade the size of a nail may not be condensed in a hundred mountains that are ten thousand feet high, which shows its preciousness.

Song Li's mouth curled slightly, and a smile appeared that was difficult to detect, and he was already filled with joy.

"This kid finally came out some good things. I'm going to settle this piece of Qingyanzhixinyu."

After seeing Sudur bring out the golden tickets and Qingyanzhixinyu worth absolutely more than 6 million, everyone present focused on Song Li.

After all, in a war, there must be at least a considerable bet.

Song Li smiled slightly, secretly peeled off a trace of fire from the imperial fire seed in his body, put it into a turtle pot in the Tianwu ring, and then wiped it on the Tianwu ring with his fingers and took it out.

In the fist-sized black earthen clay pot, a cluster of purple flames swayed proudly in the black earthen clay pot, emitting a blazing high temperature. The air around it seemed to be suddenly ignited, and strong energy fluctuations spread far and far away...

"Oh my God. Purple flame. Is this the original fire?"

"The fire of the origin? Priceless treasure."

"This is the basis for King Xiao Ming to refine high-level pills. Should King Xiao Ming take out the purple flame as a bet?"

The onlookers suddenly went crazy.

"You...you want to use this as a bet?" Sudur's face suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy.

The purple flame is likely to be the original fire, with extremely high quality and no one has ever owned it. In the eyes of others, Song Li was able to win the alchemy competition championship and advance to the alchemy master due to the purple flame.

There were countless people who wanted to make the purple flame, but because they were afraid of the power of Prince Rong's mansion, they did not dare to take action.

Although Sudur is not an alchemist, if he can defeat Song Li, win the purple flame, and give it to his master Palermo, the god of the grassland, he will definitely be able to get more rewards.

"Since I have taken it out, it must be a bet. If you have the ability, you should beat me. However, my purple flame is a priceless treasure, and your Qingyanzhixinyu and gold tickets are far from enough. Do you want to bet with me with such a little gambling? You are really good at calculating..." Song Li said lightly.

"I..." Sudur's face turned red. He wanted to refute but could not speak at all. There was nothing valuable to bet on him.

"Haha. It's rare to see the first warrior in the grassland competition with the first master of the younger generation of our Holy Lion Empire. Since this king is right, I'll bet on it. Prince Sudur's bet is insufficient, so let me make up for it." The eldest prince Song Siming smiled and took over the conversation.

"However, Prince Sudur is a personal disciple of the God of Grassland. He has a noble status and is the number one warrior in the grassland. I am still optimistic about Prince Sudur. Let's do this, I will take out ten million gold coins. If you win, you can take away these ten million gold coins and Prince Sudur's Qingyanzhixinyu. If you lose, the purple flame will belong to us. How about?" Song Siming said with a smile.

"Okay. Plus, the 10 million gold coins of King Fu are worth as much as my purple flame. Then start." Song Li smiled and stood up from the chair.

"I, Pangda, join in the fun and start a bet, which is considered to be my boss's support. I will be the banker and bet on my boss's win. If my boss loses, no matter how much you suppress, I will compensate you three times the amount of gold coins. If the boss wins, you can pay two. Are there anyone willing to participate in the bet?" At this moment, Pangda stood up with a smile and said to the onlookers.

This is also what Song Li secretly sent a message to Pang Da just now, and asked Pang Da to do this. Since he wanted to bet, why not bet a little more? Those who do not support Song Li and do not support the Justice League deserve to let them lose money.

Hearing Pangda's words, many people who tend to be the eldest prince Song Siming were moved and surrounded Pangda.

"I bet on ten thousand gold coins. I bet on the little prince to win."

"I bet on 20,000 gold coins. I also bet on the little prince to win."

"I bet on 100,000 gold coins..."

Many people were not optimistic about Song Li, and they all chose to buy Suduer to win, and only a few people chose to support Song Li.

Seeing that many people had bet, Song Li stood up and walked towards the ring set up in the middle of the martial arts field.

"Hmph. You are finally willing to go to the stage. Today, I will teach you a lesson in front of Miss Qian Xun, so that she can understand that I am the most powerful warrior. Only I can deserve her. You, Song Li, are not qualified to pursue her at all." Sudur said coldly.

"Is that so? Then let me show you your strongest strength and let me see how much the number one warrior in the grassland is." Song Li snorted coldly and replied without fear.

A bet officially began.

Outside the martial arts performance, no matter who participated in the gambling game or those who were just watching the fun, they stared at the two people on the ring.

Sudur is more than two meters tall and extremely burly and tall. His muscles can be raised high. His skin is sun-scaling into a healthy wheat color. His muscles look like iron lumps, full of strength, as if he can break stones with a swing.

Song Li was only 1.78 meters tall, a head shorter than Sudur, and his figure was not as strong as a muscle. He was like a young man from a very ordinary official family, and he was almost holding another paper fan in his hand.

Compared with Sudur, Song Li was like a child of a few years old, extremely inconsistent.

Although Sudur was arrogant, he still used his spiritual sense to examine Song Li's strength. Sudur found that he could not see through Song Li's cultivation. In other words, Song Li's strength was at least comparable to Sudur, and even better than Sudur, so that his spiritual sense could not see through the opponent's strength.

"Is Song Li only nineteen years old, and he can reach the ninth level of fasting? It is impossible. It must be because he took some pills that strengthen his strength in the short term, which caused this illusion. Humph. Today I will break your illusion and let Amutu see your miserable situation with his own eyes. Only then will Amutu change his mind..." Sudur thought to himself.

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