C514 Half-step Deity
The cultivators were still making a ruckus when an old man walked over from not too far away. The group of cultivators immediately went silent.
Even if you start the bet, you still won't call on me. This old man loves to participate in this type of gambling. The old man seemed to be walking very slowly, but after he finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of Ann Sudong.
Fann Xi's expression changed. He did not know who the other party was, but he clearly knew who this old man was.
Very few people knew this old man's name, they only knew that his surname was Zhao. Everyone called him Old Man Zhao. Back then, his spiritual energy had just started to dry up and Old man Zhao's divine retribution had been completely absorbed by him. Originally, his failure to cross the divine retribution only resulted in one result, but Old man Zhao survived and became a half Spirit Severing cultivator, increasing his lifespan by a few thousand years.
However, since then, Old Man Zhao's personality had changed drastically. He became eccentric and wouldn't listen to anyone's words. He loved to bet with people, especially juniors. Many juniors of the three Holy Lands were not disturbed by this, causing him to become restless.
Ann Sudong didn't even have time to react before he discovered that he was flying up uncontrollably. He only stopped when he arrived in front of the elderly man, welcoming him with all kinds of strange expressions.
The old monster inside his dantian said to Ann Sudong: "This little old man is quite capable to be able to think of such a clever technique. To be able to refine the heavenly tribulation and moisturize the body, he is truly amazing."
Ann Sudong was originally feeling very awkward, he felt like he was just a piece of goods being scrutinized by others, this kind of feeling was very uncomfortable, hearing the old monster's words, only then did he understand, this sloppy cultivator in front of him was actually a Demigod, no wonder he didn't have any thoughts of retaliating.
After sizing up Ann Sudong, Old Man Zhao's tone was filled with surprise: "Kid, not bad, you have multiple Bloodline Power s on you, your spirit energy is way stronger than cultivators of the same level, even your Late Period of the Core Formation Stage can't be compared to them, and your Spiritual Force is way stronger than others of the same level! You're simply a cultivating genius, I bet that he can last ten moves, but not even thirty moves, so the wager is 2000 contribution points."
His words seemed to have been enlightened. The crowd was immediately jolted awake. Putting aside Old Man Zhao's cultivation, just the fact that he had never lost in a bet with another person was already something worth trusting.
"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Zhao!"
"Thank you, Senior Zhao. If it weren't for your reminder, I would have bet everything on you just now. At that time, I would definitely have lost!"
"Haha, with Elder Zhao here, we will definitely win. Many thanks, Elder Zhao!"
"Hehe, I didn't expect this kid to have some skills, he could even last ten moves. He's really strong, and this is only Middle Period of Core Formation Stage, if he advances to the late stage, then he might really be able to beat senior brother Meng."
A hint of joy flashed across the cultivators who hadn't placed their bets yet.
Fann Xi wanted to cry but no tears came out. Even this old geezer had said it like that, but Ann Sudong was unable to win against him.
"This is bad, I will definitely lose everything."
Even if he were to double the amount of compensation, he still wouldn't be able to take it out. In the future, he could only spend all his time buried in the ruins, earning contribution points, and becoming friends with Wang Zishan was even more impossible.
There was really no other way, Fann Xi walked over to Ann Sudong's side while licking his face.
"What's wrong, Senior Brother Fann?"
Of course, the words of the two were just a sound transmission. How could others know about this?
I feel that the plan just now isn't very appropriate, and if by any chance you lose money, it's not like senior doesn't believe you, there's always a chance for everything, right? But if you lose money, then I really will die.
The corner of Fann Xi's mouth raised, the smile was a little forced, wanting Ann Sudong to feel that his smile was very sincere.
"If not, then junior has yet to succeed in his training and will usually need more merit points. I will give you half of it and make it into an integer. Senior has a good heart, so I'll give you 80%. How about that?"
Even after Fann Xi finished speaking, he still did not hear Ann Sudong's words, and his heart became even more flustered. What exactly did Junior Brother mean?
In fact, Ann Sudong was shocked by Fann Xi's words. He had promised his everything just now, but as soon as he finished saying it, Fann Xi took out another half of it and could not help but feel that it was profitable.
He stammered, "Junior Brother, as long as you agree, you can take 90% of it. I only need 10%. In any case, I don't have many uses for contribution points."
Fann Xi had done it voluntarily this time, and the thought of Ann Sudong losing magnified in his heart, to the extent that even if Ann Sudong was given a hundred percent chance, he would still be satisfied since he wouldn't need to take responsibility for it. He came to look for Wang Zishan this time, and as for the competition, it had nothing to do with him.
"Now, it's not Second Brother, it's Third Brother."
Fann Xi silently made fun of himself in his heart.
"It seems that senior doesn't believe me. Very well, you give the manor to me. This way, you don't have to bear any risks and you can save yourself some trouble. What do you think?"2
These words fit Fann Xi's interests perfectly, the two of them clapped their hands together.
"Ding!"
"Alright, I'll transfer them all to you. The total is over 23,000 contribution points."
Then, he hummed a little tune as he left, as he really couldn't wait to see Wang Zishan again.
"Brat, this senior of yours is quite interesting. These 20,000 contribution points are for you. This is equivalent to exchanging money for the seed of the Tree of Life."
When Ann Sudong heard the old monster's words, he was also in a good mood. He still had confidence in winning the competition, even if he could not win, he could endure thirty moves without a problem. If he couldn't win, he wouldn't be able to run, and he didn't believe that Meng Jiu could catch up to him.
The three sacred grounds were gathered together, and the cultivators from the other caves were also present to watch. The entire Kunlun Holy Land had gathered over ten thousand cultivators, this scene was truly a spectacular sight for Wei Wei.
"Come on Senior Brother Ann, I can bet all my money on you, a total of three hundred contribution points, as long as you can last thirty moves, it will be enough."
Feng Qian'er had gone somewhere just now, and when she saw Ann Sudong on the way back, she immediately stuck close, unable to kick him out ever again.
Ann Sudong was speechless. He had tried every possible way to deal with Feng Qian'er, but none of them worked. He could only let her chatter beside him.
As he walked deeper into the Kunlun Holy Land, he suddenly heard a series of exclamations.
"Look, Senior Brother Meng Jiu is over there. Let's go and take a look!"
"Wah!" Senior Brother Meng Jiu is really too handsome, especially that disdainful gaze, it simply makes me dizzy! "
"How can Senior Brother Meng Jiu be so powerful? I really admire him!"
It had to be said that there were fans everywhere, and it was the same for the world of cultivation. Ann Sudong looked at this group of female cultivator with Core Formation Period, and was a little puzzled.
"Senior, although these female cultivator look like green onions on the outside, in reality, all of them are over fifty years old. In the outside world, some of them are already grandmother, but do you think they are any different from ordinary girls?"
After cultivating for so long, Ann Sudong had a deeper understanding of life. Ever since he stepped into the world of cultivation, he felt that he had grown a lot.
These girls are all flowers in a greenhouse. They have experienced all sorts of setbacks during their time of cultivation, often just sitting there for a year. Do you think that they are all like you, that you have taken a shortcut, that they are all normal paths?
With the old monster's analysis, Ann Sudong could understand.
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