After struggling for a long time, all the bets were already made. Xiang Yang was still a little impressed and waved to Ning Caiwei not far away: "Young Palace Master, this is your brother... You don't even make any more efforts to encourage him?"

"Do you think I don't want to? I'm also very jealous of those fairy beast pills... I'm not a sister by my side, I feel a little embarrassed..."

Ning Caiwei glared at him fiercely, pouting her cherry-like little mouth. The more she looked at this guy, the more annoying it. She sent a message to the temple: "If you lose, I will definitely ask my godmother to come forward and let Sect Master Wan Sheng keep you tight for ten years!"

Participate in the fight...

The two of them had three games in total, so Xiang Yang chose his best thing and formation.

As a master of the real person realm, Chen Dou faced a young monk in the Killing Dan stage, but in fact, it didn't matter what he compared. But now the bet suddenly became so large that his brothers bet all their wealth, but they didn't dare to take it lightly. After thinking about it for a while, he chose the power of his body with shamelessness.

He was originally gifted and his physical strength was much stronger than that of an ordinary cultivator. When he entered the nine tribulations, the first law technique was also related to power. In this regard, he was really powerful, unless the other party was a giant dragon, there was still a possibility of losing.

The third item was originally supposed to be the title of the prescription book, but now he and Lu Yaer have also made a bet, but it is not convenient. Fortunately, Mo Yi's master, Elder Wumeng, came and handed it over to him.

The elder had already received the message from his disciples, and he was also a good guy. He actually called his friends and brought in a group of elders to watch the battle. Not long after, even the Sect Master Wan Sheng was alarmed and rushed over.

Not only did the sect leader not stop him, he even sat up the farm with great enthusiasm, and he also bet on Xiang Yang, saying that he wanted to give some benefits to his brothers, and it didn't matter if he lost steadily.

A group of elders suddenly became energetic, and only a few with eyesight felt something was wrong and refused to participate in the gambling.

For a moment, Xiang Yang and Shen Dou were both left aside, watching the old disrespects making a fuss in a mess that was clamoring and hunching, and it took a while to finish it.

Xiang Yangchao looked at the sect leader who had been half-squinting his eyes and looked sleepy. He happened to see him squeezing his eyes at him, and his heart suddenly became clear. There was no one else except the irreconcilable supreme. The sect leader was probably inspired by his instructions...

The third competition was finally decided by Elder Wumeng, but it will take a few days to proceed.

According to him, it is unlikely that there will be a third competition anyway, so I just put it together to open the competition...

He still regretted it in his heart. If he didn't become the questioner, wouldn't he be able to make a big profit?

The sect leader who has been stingy all his life is rarely kind. If you don’t seize this opportunity, you will be hit by lightning!

He didn't notice. The sect leader lowered his head and counted the bets, his mouth was grinning... his back teeth were exposed...

After so long, the bet finally began under the gamble of a group of old ghosts who had been tens of thousands of years old.

First, the formation!

This is also the only project that Chen Dou is a little uneasy. As a nine-tribulation cultivator, he has not weak talent in his spiritual consciousness, and the formation method is naturally designed. However, there are too many geniuses in this world, and the formation method does not require so strict cultivation. It is said that in Xishenzhou, there are monsters who can refine mysterious weapons in nine turns. You can imagine the attainment in formation. Maybe the person in front of him is one of them.

After thinking about it, this is the only possibility. If there is no chance of winning, how can this little boy from the Killing Dan stage on the opposite side have the confidence to bet with him?

Could it be that the boy who spends money can come down to earth?

The topic was also formulated by Elder Wumeng.

Draw the eight-sided convergence array on a half-foot square tungsten gold plate.

This is an upgraded version of the Juyuan Array. There are a total of 365 array patterns. They must be drawn within a half foot range. The difficulty can be imagined.

As soon as this topic came out, the elders started to clamor.

An elder with a blushing face cried out first: "Wumeng, are you deliberately making things difficult for two little guys? You can try this question yourself?"

Next to him, another elder nodded: "That's right...even if Lao Zhu comes, it's probably still... What are you talking about Lao Zhu?"

The old Zhu he mentioned was the first formation master of Liuhe Immortal Sect and the weapon refining master. He was ranked among the top Chinese in China. He thought for a moment and replied: "It's hard to do it. You can try it, but you can't guarantee it..."

"That's right, both of them can't finish... Could it be considered a draw?"

"Old guy, you deliberately don't want us to make a fortune, right? But what's the use? Even if this game is tied, there are still two games?"

Wu Meng smiled and didn't say anything.

He really had this idea. After all, in that big competition a few days later, it was not possible to win simply by cultivating. It mainly depends on potential and qualifications.

If this game is a draw, even if the little guy from Wanfa Immortal Sect loses in the second game, there will still be some hope of winning and losing in the third game. At that time, one win, one draw and one loss will be just right.

I can’t make a fortune, so don’t even think about it, you old guys!

Since the topic has been formulated, no matter how others clamored, it has always become a fact. No matter how awesome the Liuhe Immortal Sect is, I am always embarrassed to forcefully modify it in front of everyone. If that is the case, it would be more direct to announce the victory of the battle.

What's more, didn't you even say anything when you saw that sect leader?

Soon, Wu Meng took out two identical tungsten gold plates and two jade slips, scrambled his scalp, and took it with a wry smile.

Although he has some skills in the art of formation, the eight-sided Yuan formation is still far beyond his own level, and now he can only take one step at a time.

It is impossible to draw it. I just hope not to embarrass you, at least draw a rough look...

Anyway, with the cultivation level of the boy beside him and his poor spiritual consciousness, I guess I can't even see the formation diagram clearly?

I am always much better than him...

As the chief true master of Liuhe Immortal Sect, even if the formation method is not his strength, the equipment is still top-notch.

The best Tianhao Talisman pen is made of the long beard on the cheeks of the thousand-year-old spiritual rabbit.

Originally, rabbits had not lived for a long time, and there were very few spiritual rabbits that could live for thousands of years. There were only two spiritual rabbits available on a spiritual rabbit. This talisman pen could only be collected by hundreds of spiritual rabbits. A few years ago, at an auction in Zhongshenzhou, one of them was sold directly at a sky-high price of 120 top-quality vital stones.

Agarwood Soft Silver Water, ten thousand years of agarwood, is buried underground, and it will be converted from wood to earth and gold ore in 100,000 years, and then it will be mixed with the sky silver after being ground into powder. It will take a hundred years of precipitation before it can be used. It is a first-class talisman water, with a price of ten thousand gold, and it is still a priceless one. It is probably never seen by ordinary formation masters.
Chapter completed!