648: C648 Rogue Cultivator Lan Qing

C648 Rogue Cultivator Lan Qing

On the right side of Fire Eight Trigram Mountain was Earth Trigram Mountain, which was also the mountain range controlled by the Ministry of Defence.

Everyone felt that there was no point in going there, so they headed towards the Eight Trigrams Water Mountain on the left.

The Water Eight Trigram Mountain was controlled by the Rogue Cultivator's Association. The rules were relatively loose, so it was quite lively and fun.

Everyone continued on their way. There were stalls selling equipment, sparring, gamblers gambling, chess players, and even spiritual energy stalls for meals.

When they arrived at the largest table, they saw that it was densely packed with people. Sure enough, regardless of whether it was in the cultivation world or the secular world, eating, drinking, and gambling were things that people loved.

In front of the dealer, there were three modified Spiritual Energy Projectors. On the screens that were three to five meters by five meters, they played the preliminary auditions, knockout competitions, and the betting and betting situations for the top three.

"Heh, Old Lei, you are also on the list."

Lin looked carefully at the light screen of the elimination round, and said to Old Lei with a smile.

Qin Loong looked and sure enough, Lei Shan's name appeared in the last few spots.

Old Lei also looked, but he said unhappily: "Even I, who had such a high payout for entering the top sixteen, was not thought highly of."

"Be contented. Brother Loong and I haven't even made it onto the list in the preliminary auditions."

Lin smiled and said to Old Lei.

"Come, come, the earlier you place your bet, the higher your odds are. Hurry up if you want to place your bet."

Through a small patch of Spirit Stone, the manor kept calling for business. From time to time, cultivator would come to his side to place their bets.

Lin was considering whether he should bet a few bets on Old Lei to earn some extra money, when Qin Loong saw the screen of light in the center — — Top three.

Lu Ming's name was surprisingly ranked third, and the three Patriarchs of Mystic Mountain were placed at the very top of the list.

Especially the head of Profound Mountain Ancestor, Bai Yinglong, whose bet had already been placed at fifth place.

"Boss, I bet on the top sixteen, twenty-seven Lei Shan, twenty standard Spirit Stone."

In the end, Lin couldn't hold it in anymore. He took out a middle white Spirit Stone and ten small white Spirit Stone and gave it to the owner.

"Alright, this is the way to make a lot of money."

The boss beamed as he gave Lin a big thumbs up. In his heart, he was laughing at Lin for putting so much pressure on him, and only hoped that he would be like this with more heads.

Just then, in the air in front of Qin Loong, a drop of water suddenly condensed out of thin air, slowly growing bigger, finally taking the shape of a human, slowly transforming into a woman with a cold appearance.

"President Lan Qing!"

There were some loose cultivators around who recognized her and all greeted her. Presumably, she was the president of the Rogue Cultivator Association, an Innate Ranker Lan Qing.

He did not expect Lan Qing to only nod at them, and then look straight at Qin Loong, smiling slightly: "You are Qin Loong?"

Qin Loong never thought that she would recognize him, and that he was here for him as well. He could not help but look at Lan Qing carefully.

She looked to be in her twenties, but it was likely that because she practiced the water attribute, her true age was far more than that.

Her face looked like it was carved from white jade. It was white, smooth and exquisite. Coupled with her blue and white dress, it gave her a refreshing and aloof air.

Seeing this cold and elegant beauty purposely smile and talk to him, with her face displaying unnaturalness even because she was not smiling often, Qin Loong understood that she was trying to show him that she didn't have any enmity towards him.

"Senior Lan Qing, I am Qin Loong. May I know what business you have with this junior?"

No matter if it was due to the other party's identity, strength, or friendly attitude, Qin Loong still had a good reason to politely bow and say that.1

Lan Qing nodded, and used a clear and melodious voice to casually say: "It's nothing, I'm just here to see what kind of person Zhan Tian has taken a fancy to."

She looked at the situation on the light screen beside her, thought for a bit, then asked the Zhuang family: "If I want to suppress Qin Loong, can I?"

The manor was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said: "Of course you can, you can suppress anyone on principle, but President Lan Qing, look at this …"

Lan Qing waved his hand, interrupting the Zhuang family's words. Instead, he turned and asked Qin Loong: "What's your goal this time? "What kind of results are you going to get?"

Qin Loong also did not understand the situation, and could only reply honestly after thinking: "I don't have any thoughts myself, I only came here to learn and train, but Captain Zhan set a target of top three for me …"

Speaking till here, Qin Loong muttered in his heart: He had not personally experienced the degree of the China Sword Competition participants before, but after watching a few matches, added with the information of a few seeded participants, Qin Loong truly felt that this Zhan Tian was a scam.

When the surrounding people heard Qin Loong's words, they all burst out in a wave of disdainful tss.

Although a majority of them knew Zhan Tian's name, with the intelligence they had gathered, it would be impossible for Qin Loong to enter the top three with his strength.

However, Lan Qing did not react at all, as if he had heard a very ordinary thing.

She opened her right hand, and in a flash of blue spirit energy, a small purple Spirit Stone appeared in her palm.

"Press Qin Loong as top three, and a little purple colored Spirit Stone."

Lan Qing said to the Zhuang family indifferently.

Cries of envy, confusion, and jealousy sounded out from the surroundings.

The purple Spirit Stone was equivalent to a thousand golden Spirit Stone, while the golden Spirit Stone was equivalent to a thousand white Spirit Stone. With a small purple Spirit Stone, it was equivalent to a million standard Spirit Stone!

At this time, the one who felt the most pain was the Zhuang family. He stared at the purple Spirit Stone, then turned to Lan Qing and said with a crying face: "Oh my dear grandaunt, there's not that much of a bet left. You want to bet quite a bit? What if this person... Qin, if Brother Qin really gets into the top three, I won't be able to compensate you. "

Although Qin Loong would never be able to enter the top three, but if that was really the case, not only would he not be able to afford it, he would also have to pay the debt of an Innate Ranker.

Thus, the dealer would always be the most astute and cool-headed person in the casino.

Lan Qing thought about it, and felt that what he said was reasonable, he then activated his Spirit Qi and with a flash, the purple little Spirit Stone turned into a golden little Spirit Stone.

"This should be fine, right?"

Lan Qing said to the Zhuang family again.

"It's done, it's done."

The Zhuang family quickly took the Spirit Stone and helped Lan Qing register it. They even felt that they were going to make a huge profit.

"Alright, you guys take your time. I'm looking forward to your outstanding performance."

Lan Qing said to Qin Loong and the others one last time, and then with a flash of spirit qi, he turned into a pool of water and disappeared.

Old Lei and Lin saw that all kinds of gazes containing different meanings looking at Qin Loong, so they quickly pulled the dazed Qin Loong and left.

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