Chapter 2247
Meng Junhe's heart was almost torn apart!
He loves money very much, and gave him the nickname Iron Rooster. After so many years, he managed to accumulate so many spirit crystals, and he has lost most of it today.
He is in a trance now, how could he lose so much.
Recalling that I mocked the white-haired demon cultivator at first, and then, instead of getting angry, he wanted to bet with himself...
Recalling, this white-haired devil repairer, the defeated little devil, and the rabbit on the shoulders of that white-haired devil repairer...
trap!
Nima, it turns out that everything is a trap.
It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he was calculating and pitting himself.
Meng Junhe is not a brainless person either.
It's just that Chu Yan's acting was so good, and even if Dugu Jian completely killed a guardian spirit, it would take two times to make him not believe in Chu Yan, the guy who came out of nowhere.
As for the name of Chu Yan's white-haired killing god, he didn't know at all.
As the leader of the Confucian cultivator lineage, the reason why he stayed in the second stage for so long with his peak strength in the later stage of Lei Jie was just to temper his own immortal theory, so how could he care about others.
As for other cultivators, as long as they let out a slight breath, they would not dare to approach.
This white-haired demon cultivator was the first person to approach him.
I thought I had found a sheep suitable for my cultivation immortal discussion, but I didn't think about it and attracted a hungry wolf!
It was at this time that the words of the defeated Xiaomo entered his ears.
"Really gone?"
Chu Yan asked with a surprised look.
"Boss, it's really gone, I've used it all once!"
The defeated little devil said with a bitter face.
"This……"
At this moment, Meng Junhe was tangled in his heart. He had already woken up and knew that he had been tricked, but such an opportunity would be gone if he missed it.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, it is estimated that he doesn't have many spiritual crystals. He can't afford to gamble, and he won't go away!"
Chu Yan said to the defeated little devil with a smile.
Immediately, he looked at Meng Junhe and said, "Brother Meng, leave it alone!"
"Wait, I still want to bet!"
Meng Junhe's eyes showed a hint of madness.
"Still betting? I have 23.6 billion spirit crystals to win you here. I'll collect some more, 30 billion. If you have 30 billion, I will bet with you. If you don't have it, forget it!"
Chu Yan waved his hand, and an incomparably huge Lingjing Mountain was piled up on the side.
Everyone looked at the many spirit crystals and swallowed their saliva. The boss was too rich.
"You have to take the oath first, you really don't have that mysterious jade talisman!"
At this moment, Meng Junhe became extremely calm and said to Chu Yan.
"Boss, it's gone, I swear by the heart of Tao!"
Defeated Little Demon said with a bitter expression.
Seeing the situation, Chu Yan said, "I can take the Dao Heart as my oath, but can you still come up with so many spirit crystals?"
"I still have the last ten billion spirit crystals here!"
Meng Junhe waved his big hand, and after flying out ten billion spirit crystals, his whole body was suddenly shocked!
Under this shock, in front of him, a scroll was unfolded, and on this scroll, seven quaint pens with different styles were drawn!
The next moment, the scroll flashed with light, and seven of the spirit pens flew out, transforming into a real entity.
"This is the treasure of my Confucianism, the Seven Immortals of the Spirit, and every pen is a priceless treasure. One stroke is enough to be worth 100 billion. Today, I am worth 20 billion with one stroke!"
Between the words, Meng Junhe waved his big hand, and one of the pens flew out!
Floating in front of him, the light blue aura of grandeur spread out.
"Good baby, master!"
Xiaobai's eyes widened for a while, and there was saliva at the corner of his mouth.
"Top grade Leibao!"
Chu Yan also disliked the stormy waves in his heart!
These seven pens are all high-grade Leibao, and even that scroll, to Chu Yan, is also high-grade Leibao.
Is this the worth of the number one person in the Seventh Mysterious Star River Confucian lineage?
With great effort, I managed to accumulate two high-grade Leibao, and when someone gave me eight, they took out eight!
People are more mad than people!
Although he was shocked, on the surface, Chu Yan forcibly stabilized his expression, and said with a look of contempt, "Isn't it just a broken pen? It's worth 10 billion at most!"
"Broken pen?? Which ditch did you come from? This is the treasure of my Confucian cultivator's lineage. You actually said it was a broken pen!"
Meng Junhe was already a little mad at this moment, and he was already aggrieved enough to gamble on this, and now his treasure is being said so.
Chu Yan said in a cold voice: "You are a Confucian cultivator, my demon cultivator, you bastard, even if I win, it is useless, why do you say that you can mortgage as much as you want, at most 10 billion, you don't want to deceive Too many people!"
"it is good!"
Meng Junhe gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and out of the remaining six pens, another shot flew out!
The two-stroke fairy pens, although the two with the weakest breath among the seven strokes, are extremely impressive.
"Okay, I, Chu Yan, swear by Dao Xin, I don't have that jade talisman anymore. If it is false, my primordial spirit will explode and die!"
Chu Yan thought for a while and finally spoke.
"It turns out that your name is Chu Yan. I remember you. Today, you have to gamble, and you have to gamble if you don't gamble. Let's start!"
Meng Junhe said in a cold voice, and the breath of a peak cultivator in the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation burst out for the first time!
The peak of the late thunder robbery!
Fang Cai Meng Junhe has never shown his full strength.
This time, the expressions of everyone present changed.
They are all in the middle of the thunder calamity. It can be said that if Meng Junhe really develops his means, all the people present together are not his opponents!
The boss actually got more than 20 billion spiritual crystals from the hands of a peak cultivator in the late thunder tribulation!
I am afraid that this matter is difficult to do today.
Feeling Meng Junhe's aura, Chu Yan's fighting spirit was high!
This was the first peak cultivator that Chu Yan faced in the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation, besides Ling Hongze. Moreover, the strength of Meng Junhe in front of him was definitely above Ling Hongze.
Now that my strength has increased greatly, I really want to try my skills.
But Chu Yan knew that now was not the time.
"This, you are so strong, I..."
Chu Yan's face had an extremely frightened look!
"Hmph, if you didn't know that I have such a strong strength, you would have run away!"
Meng Jun said coldly.
He didn't want to press people with strength, but now he has to because he lost too many spirit crystals.
"Brother Meng, let me go, I'll give you all the spirit crystals!"
Chu Yan said with a pitiful look.
"No, I Meng Jun and the dignified seventh Xuan Xinghe language master, how can I do something by force, today I am gambling, not robbing!"
Meng Junhe immediately said with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.
"All right!"
Chu Yan sighed helplessly.
Immediately, before walking to the statue, he placed his palm on it.
Then, the guardian spirit flew out.
"Bang!"
After more than ten breaths, the guardian spirit collapsed.
"Hmph, this time, without the mysterious jade talisman, the guardian spirit will definitely not be able to recover, I'll see how you are!"
Meng Junhe had a sneer in his eyes.
And after Chu Yan killed the guardian spirit, he just stood aside!
A breath passed.
The Guardian Spirit is not resurrected!
"This, no, it will be resurrected immediately!"
Meng Junhe thought to himself.
Three breaths are over!
Still not resurrected!
"This, how could this be, is this guardian spirit dull?"
Meng Junhe had a bad feeling in his heart!
Ten breaths have passed!
Still no movement!
"This, how is it possible, obviously there is no mysterious jade talisman, how can it be..."
This time, Meng Junhe's brain suddenly roared, and he only felt that his whole body was about to explode.
He couldn't imagine the scene in front of him!
He had clearly calculated everything, and used his strength to suppress the opponent and bet against him, but he still lost!
"You, this is impossible!"
Meng Junhe looked at Chu Yan, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Because that jade talisman is just an ordinary jade talisman!"
At this moment, Chu Yan's expression turned into incomparable indifference, and he spoke indifferently to Meng Junhe.
"What? Ordinary jade talisman, you..."
Meng Jun and his head were shocked.
This time, I woke up in an instant. It turned out that the jade talisman before was actually acting, in order to make myself hooked!
This person has such a deep scheming and a wicked plan!
"I'm willing to admit defeat, thank you!"
Chu Yan said lightly, with a big hand, all the spirit crystals were taken into the bag, and then with a big hand, he grabbed the two spirit pens in front of Meng Jun and Meng Jun!
At this moment, the two spiritual pens were floating between Chu Yan and Meng Junhe, about ten feet away from them.
"you dare!"
Meng Junhe was furious, this spirit pen was his lifeblood!
This time, even if he loses all his reputation, he can't give it!
"Can't afford to lose?"
"What if you can't afford to lose!"
"Then I'll let you lose!!"
The pupils in Chu Yan's eyes instantly turned into pitch black, and two black lightning bolts shot out directly!
These two black flashes are the supernatural powers bred by the eyes of true demons!
"The Master said: "Broken!"
A cold voice flashed in Meng Junhe's eyes, he immediately unrolled the scroll, grabbed one from the remaining five spiritual pens, and immediately wrote a simple text in front of him:
break!
As soon as the broken word came out, the boundless azure aura gathered immediately, and a cyan spear phantom condensed above the broken word, killing directly towards Chu Yan!
"Bang!"
The spear phantom directly penetrated Chu Yan's body!
However!
The figure disappears!
Afterimage! not good!
Meng Jun and his pupils shrank, and the next moment, Chu Yan appeared in front of those two spiritual pens!
"These two strokes will be surnamed Chu from now on!
...
He loves money very much, and gave him the nickname Iron Rooster. After so many years, he managed to accumulate so many spirit crystals, and he has lost most of it today.
He is in a trance now, how could he lose so much.
Recalling that I mocked the white-haired demon cultivator at first, and then, instead of getting angry, he wanted to bet with himself...
Recalling, this white-haired devil repairer, the defeated little devil, and the rabbit on the shoulders of that white-haired devil repairer...
trap!
Nima, it turns out that everything is a trap.
It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he was calculating and pitting himself.
Meng Junhe is not a brainless person either.
It's just that Chu Yan's acting was so good, and even if Dugu Jian completely killed a guardian spirit, it would take two times to make him not believe in Chu Yan, the guy who came out of nowhere.
As for the name of Chu Yan's white-haired killing god, he didn't know at all.
As the leader of the Confucian cultivator lineage, the reason why he stayed in the second stage for so long with his peak strength in the later stage of Lei Jie was just to temper his own immortal theory, so how could he care about others.
As for other cultivators, as long as they let out a slight breath, they would not dare to approach.
This white-haired demon cultivator was the first person to approach him.
I thought I had found a sheep suitable for my cultivation immortal discussion, but I didn't think about it and attracted a hungry wolf!
It was at this time that the words of the defeated Xiaomo entered his ears.
"Really gone?"
Chu Yan asked with a surprised look.
"Boss, it's really gone, I've used it all once!"
The defeated little devil said with a bitter face.
"This……"
At this moment, Meng Junhe was tangled in his heart. He had already woken up and knew that he had been tricked, but such an opportunity would be gone if he missed it.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, it is estimated that he doesn't have many spiritual crystals. He can't afford to gamble, and he won't go away!"
Chu Yan said to the defeated little devil with a smile.
Immediately, he looked at Meng Junhe and said, "Brother Meng, leave it alone!"
"Wait, I still want to bet!"
Meng Junhe's eyes showed a hint of madness.
"Still betting? I have 23.6 billion spirit crystals to win you here. I'll collect some more, 30 billion. If you have 30 billion, I will bet with you. If you don't have it, forget it!"
Chu Yan waved his hand, and an incomparably huge Lingjing Mountain was piled up on the side.
Everyone looked at the many spirit crystals and swallowed their saliva. The boss was too rich.
"You have to take the oath first, you really don't have that mysterious jade talisman!"
At this moment, Meng Junhe became extremely calm and said to Chu Yan.
"Boss, it's gone, I swear by the heart of Tao!"
Defeated Little Demon said with a bitter expression.
Seeing the situation, Chu Yan said, "I can take the Dao Heart as my oath, but can you still come up with so many spirit crystals?"
"I still have the last ten billion spirit crystals here!"
Meng Junhe waved his big hand, and after flying out ten billion spirit crystals, his whole body was suddenly shocked!
Under this shock, in front of him, a scroll was unfolded, and on this scroll, seven quaint pens with different styles were drawn!
The next moment, the scroll flashed with light, and seven of the spirit pens flew out, transforming into a real entity.
"This is the treasure of my Confucianism, the Seven Immortals of the Spirit, and every pen is a priceless treasure. One stroke is enough to be worth 100 billion. Today, I am worth 20 billion with one stroke!"
Between the words, Meng Junhe waved his big hand, and one of the pens flew out!
Floating in front of him, the light blue aura of grandeur spread out.
"Good baby, master!"
Xiaobai's eyes widened for a while, and there was saliva at the corner of his mouth.
"Top grade Leibao!"
Chu Yan also disliked the stormy waves in his heart!
These seven pens are all high-grade Leibao, and even that scroll, to Chu Yan, is also high-grade Leibao.
Is this the worth of the number one person in the Seventh Mysterious Star River Confucian lineage?
With great effort, I managed to accumulate two high-grade Leibao, and when someone gave me eight, they took out eight!
People are more mad than people!
Although he was shocked, on the surface, Chu Yan forcibly stabilized his expression, and said with a look of contempt, "Isn't it just a broken pen? It's worth 10 billion at most!"
"Broken pen?? Which ditch did you come from? This is the treasure of my Confucian cultivator's lineage. You actually said it was a broken pen!"
Meng Junhe was already a little mad at this moment, and he was already aggrieved enough to gamble on this, and now his treasure is being said so.
Chu Yan said in a cold voice: "You are a Confucian cultivator, my demon cultivator, you bastard, even if I win, it is useless, why do you say that you can mortgage as much as you want, at most 10 billion, you don't want to deceive Too many people!"
"it is good!"
Meng Junhe gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and out of the remaining six pens, another shot flew out!
The two-stroke fairy pens, although the two with the weakest breath among the seven strokes, are extremely impressive.
"Okay, I, Chu Yan, swear by Dao Xin, I don't have that jade talisman anymore. If it is false, my primordial spirit will explode and die!"
Chu Yan thought for a while and finally spoke.
"It turns out that your name is Chu Yan. I remember you. Today, you have to gamble, and you have to gamble if you don't gamble. Let's start!"
Meng Junhe said in a cold voice, and the breath of a peak cultivator in the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation burst out for the first time!
The peak of the late thunder robbery!
Fang Cai Meng Junhe has never shown his full strength.
This time, the expressions of everyone present changed.
They are all in the middle of the thunder calamity. It can be said that if Meng Junhe really develops his means, all the people present together are not his opponents!
The boss actually got more than 20 billion spiritual crystals from the hands of a peak cultivator in the late thunder tribulation!
I am afraid that this matter is difficult to do today.
Feeling Meng Junhe's aura, Chu Yan's fighting spirit was high!
This was the first peak cultivator that Chu Yan faced in the late stage of the Thunder Tribulation, besides Ling Hongze. Moreover, the strength of Meng Junhe in front of him was definitely above Ling Hongze.
Now that my strength has increased greatly, I really want to try my skills.
But Chu Yan knew that now was not the time.
"This, you are so strong, I..."
Chu Yan's face had an extremely frightened look!
"Hmph, if you didn't know that I have such a strong strength, you would have run away!"
Meng Jun said coldly.
He didn't want to press people with strength, but now he has to because he lost too many spirit crystals.
"Brother Meng, let me go, I'll give you all the spirit crystals!"
Chu Yan said with a pitiful look.
"No, I Meng Jun and the dignified seventh Xuan Xinghe language master, how can I do something by force, today I am gambling, not robbing!"
Meng Junhe immediately said with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.
"All right!"
Chu Yan sighed helplessly.
Immediately, before walking to the statue, he placed his palm on it.
Then, the guardian spirit flew out.
"Bang!"
After more than ten breaths, the guardian spirit collapsed.
"Hmph, this time, without the mysterious jade talisman, the guardian spirit will definitely not be able to recover, I'll see how you are!"
Meng Junhe had a sneer in his eyes.
And after Chu Yan killed the guardian spirit, he just stood aside!
A breath passed.
The Guardian Spirit is not resurrected!
"This, no, it will be resurrected immediately!"
Meng Junhe thought to himself.
Three breaths are over!
Still not resurrected!
"This, how could this be, is this guardian spirit dull?"
Meng Junhe had a bad feeling in his heart!
Ten breaths have passed!
Still no movement!
"This, how is it possible, obviously there is no mysterious jade talisman, how can it be..."
This time, Meng Junhe's brain suddenly roared, and he only felt that his whole body was about to explode.
He couldn't imagine the scene in front of him!
He had clearly calculated everything, and used his strength to suppress the opponent and bet against him, but he still lost!
"You, this is impossible!"
Meng Junhe looked at Chu Yan, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Because that jade talisman is just an ordinary jade talisman!"
At this moment, Chu Yan's expression turned into incomparable indifference, and he spoke indifferently to Meng Junhe.
"What? Ordinary jade talisman, you..."
Meng Jun and his head were shocked.
This time, I woke up in an instant. It turned out that the jade talisman before was actually acting, in order to make myself hooked!
This person has such a deep scheming and a wicked plan!
"I'm willing to admit defeat, thank you!"
Chu Yan said lightly, with a big hand, all the spirit crystals were taken into the bag, and then with a big hand, he grabbed the two spirit pens in front of Meng Jun and Meng Jun!
At this moment, the two spiritual pens were floating between Chu Yan and Meng Junhe, about ten feet away from them.
"you dare!"
Meng Junhe was furious, this spirit pen was his lifeblood!
This time, even if he loses all his reputation, he can't give it!
"Can't afford to lose?"
"What if you can't afford to lose!"
"Then I'll let you lose!!"
The pupils in Chu Yan's eyes instantly turned into pitch black, and two black lightning bolts shot out directly!
These two black flashes are the supernatural powers bred by the eyes of true demons!
"The Master said: "Broken!"
A cold voice flashed in Meng Junhe's eyes, he immediately unrolled the scroll, grabbed one from the remaining five spiritual pens, and immediately wrote a simple text in front of him:
break!
As soon as the broken word came out, the boundless azure aura gathered immediately, and a cyan spear phantom condensed above the broken word, killing directly towards Chu Yan!
"Bang!"
The spear phantom directly penetrated Chu Yan's body!
However!
The figure disappears!
Afterimage! not good!
Meng Jun and his pupils shrank, and the next moment, Chu Yan appeared in front of those two spiritual pens!
"These two strokes will be surnamed Chu from now on!
...
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