1085: C1085 An astonishing gamble, the temptation of divine weapons!

C1085 An astonishing gamble, the temptation of divine weapons!

8 trillion!

Xian Ningxiang's calm words resounded in Teng Yan's ears, but echoed in Teng Yan's mind like thunder from the ninth heaven, causing him to be stunned in place for a moment. Following that, Teng Yan opened his eyes wide and asked Xian Ningxiang weakly: "How much?"

Teng Yan thought he heard wrong.

"Eight trillion, Star Marrow. If it's a star dollar, it's eight hundred million. "

Xian Ningxiang's calm voice sounded again.

"Boom!"

Teng Yan's soul shook violently.

In that moment, Teng Yan's eyes that were as sharp as knives locked onto Xian Ningxiang.

Fury surged through his body!

"8 trillion?" Xian Ningxiang, you f * cking robbed. " Immediately, Teng Yan let out a furious roar and pointed at Xian Ningxiang. Teng Yan's body was' trembling 'and that gaze seemed to want to swallow Xian Ningxiang whole as it burned with anger.

"Robbery? Young Master Yan, I do want to hear what I've stolen from you. " Feeling Teng Yan's anger which overflowed into the heavens, Xian Ningxiang did not mind at all, with his brows knitted, as he said with slight dissatisfaction. Without waiting for Teng Yan to speak, Xian Ningxiang's dissatisfied voice sounded once again, "Young Master Yan, do you know how big the Obsidian is? Do you know how many 'idle' industries there are these days? "

"I …"

Teng Yan was slightly taken aback.

"How many?"

In the next second, Teng Yan asked instinctively.

"Now, the Obsidian has completely become a dead city. Aside from the members of the City Lord's Mansion and their families, the remaining residents of the city can't be counted with more than a thousand people. Of course, this doesn't include the various large groups. " Without the slightest hesitation, Xian Ningxiang said directly, "Which is to say, in the entire Obsidian, other than the City Lord's Mansion in the east region and the northern region's legion area, the western region and southern region are now empty. If Young Master Yan wants to buy all the 'idle' businesses in Obsidian, it would be equivalent to buying the entire west region and south region. "

"West region, south region, that is half a Obsidian."

"Young Master Yan, eight trillion for half a Obsidian, is it expensive?"

'Shua! '

After Xian Ningxiang finished speaking, a trace of inquiry flashed past the eyes that she used to look at Teng Yan.

"Is it expensive?" "Is it expensive?"

These two words constantly echoed in Teng Yan's mind.

"Not expensive!"

Teng Yan replied instinctively in his heart.

Buying half a Obsidian, and at double the price, that 8 trillion was indeed not expensive. But eight trillion Star Marrow, this number was simply too frightening. What could eight trillion inkstones do? Even a piece of Heavenstar Silver Tattooed Armor was only worth fifty billion inkstones.

The most important thing was that Teng Yan simply did not have that much money.

"Madam, can it be cheaper?"

Following that, Teng Yan smiled awkwardly, and looked at Xiao Ning Xiang 'passionately' and asked.

A moment ago, he had been infuriated.

This second, his face was beaming.

It had to be said that Teng Yan's reaction speed was even faster than flipping a book.

"No way!"

Xian Ningxiang's firm two words, however, annihilated all of Teng Yan's hopes.

A bit cheaper?

Could Xian Ningxiang be a little cheaper?

That was impossible.

Xian Ningxiang was very clear that when she asked Teng Yan to help her refine some pellets, not only did Teng Yan take some rare materials for himself, he even took half of the pellets off the hook. In the face of such a situation, if it wasn't because the figure of eight trillion was really too large, and even Xian Ningxiang found it difficult to bear, and was also worried that Teng Yan was simply unable to afford it, the price that Xian Ningxiang called out would definitely not be just eight trillion, it could even be eight trillion, or even eighty billion.

After all, this was the best time to take revenge on Teng Yan.

After all, this was the perfect time to amass wealth.

This was a good opportunity!

"I …"

Looking at Xian Ningxiang, Teng Yan was in a complete mess.

"Alright, 8 trillion will be 8 trillion."

Teng Yan said again.

"What?"

Xian Ningxiang was shocked when she heard it, and stared at Teng Yan with an expression of disbelief.

He agreed so readily?

Originally, Xian Ningxiang thought that Teng Yan would continue to bargain with her.

What a pity …

At this moment, Xian Ningxiang's pupils slightly moved as she continuously tried to guess where Teng Yan had obtained such an astronomical figure.

"You agreed?" After a moment, Xian Ningxiang looked at Teng Yan and asked.

"So what if I don't agree?" Looking at Xian Ningxiang, a trace of contempt flashed across Teng Yan's eyes. "Even if this young master doesn't agree, this young master will continue to bargain with you. Even if it's cheap, how much cheaper can you give me? Since that's the case, why bother saying so much? "

"You seem to have thought it through." Xian Ningxiang smiled slightly.

"What else can I do?"

"Heh heh, I'm curious as to where you got so much money from." Xian Ningxiang smiled indifferently as she asked again. At this moment, her eyes were hiding a trace of an undetectable glint, as if she wanted to see through Teng Yan's soul and see through Teng Yan's heart.

"What else can I do?" Teng Yan said in embarrassment.

"Lend it to you?"

Xian Ningxiang could not help but be taken aback, and a look of shock flashed past her eyes.

"How much?"

She then asked.

"Eight trillion."

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Xian Ningxiang's soul couldn't help but tremble.

Eight trillion?

She even thought that she had misheard, and even thought that Teng Yan was a madman, "You want to buy half a Obsidian, yet you want to borrow money from someone else. Furthermore, you want to borrow 8 trillion?"

"What's the problem?" Teng Yan shrugged and said.

"…"

The corner of Xian Ningxiang's mouth twitched.

"Do you think that everyone else is a fool? Borrowing? Eight trillion? Who would lend it to you? Who could afford to spend so much money at once? " Following that, Xian Ningxiang's messy and disdainful voice sounded out, to the point where she had the urge to rush up and beat Teng Yan up.

This guy was too much.

Eight trillion?

Originally, Xian Ningxiang had thought about how she could develop her Feathered race after obtaining the eight trillion yuan. But now that Teng Yan had said those words, Xian Ningxiang knew that everything was for naught. This eight trillion was not going to be in her hands. After all, who would lend Teng Yan eight trillion? Unless the other party was a fool.

"What? You don't believe me?" Teng Yan said with a smile.

"…"

The corner of Xian Ningxiang's mouth twitched.

Eight trillion, could she believe it? Who would believe it?

"How about this, how about we make a bet?" Teng Yan said with a smile.

"Take a gamble?" Xian Ningxiang could not help but be taken aback, and her brows knitted together. Looking at Teng Yan, she directly asked: "What are we betting on?"

"Let's see if this young master can borrow the 8 trillion." As Teng Yan spoke, a trace of bright light flashed across his eyes along with a devilish smile, "If this young master can't borrow it, then this young master will naturally lose; "If Madam loses, then I won't be giving this eight trillion yuan to you. We'll call it even."

"…"

The corner of Xian Ningxiang's mouth twitched once again.

Eight trillion? Betting?

To be honest, Xian Ningxiang couldn't afford to gamble.

Eight trillion was not a small sum for any of the forces atop the Violet Star. Furthermore, the Feathered race had already declined and was in a hurry to rise. Under these circumstances, Xian Ningxiang would definitely not take out eight trillion and Teng Yan would gamble.

However, Xian Ningxiang was a little interested in Teng Yan's wager.

He had to give 8 trillion after losing.

Then what if Teng Yan loses?

"If I lose, that's 8 trillion, then what if you lose? So what if you lose? " Immediately, Xian Ningxiang asked directly. She didn't think that Teng Yan would compensate her 8 trillion. After all, even if Teng Yan won, that 8 trillion would still be borrowed from him.

"Buzz!"

When Xian Ningxiang said this, her body flashed with a gold light.

'Whoosh! '2

In that instant, another ray of golden light shot out explosively from Teng Yan's body.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

In front of Teng Yan, the palm-sized golden hall faintly trembled.

"Let's bet on it, the Sub-Divine Weapon Golden Hall." Following which, Teng Yan pointed to the Golden Hall in front of him and said, "If Madam loses, then this young master does not need to pay eight trillion dollars to directly obtain the west and south districts of Obsidian. However, if this young master loses, then this Divine Weapon will belong to Madam from today onwards. "

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Xian Ningxiang's body trembled.

She stared straight at Teng Yan.

She stared fixedly at the Golden Hall.

Sub-Divine Weapon?

Once she, Xian Ningxiang, obtains a Sub-Divine Weapon, her fighting strength would increase by multiple times. At that time, if he were to meet the human Void God again at the Wilderness, Xian Ningxiang was 90% sure that he would be able to reverse the situation and defeat the famous human Void God.

Furthermore, Xian Ningxiang still had a sixty percent chance of killing the opponent.

Divine weapons were the dream of countless people in the universe.

Even if it was just a Sub-Divine Weapon.

'Bang! ' Bang! Bang

Involuntarily, Xian Ningxiang's heart started to beat even faster.

She was moved.

No one could resist the temptation of the Sub-Divine Weapon.

8 trillion. Although a Sub-Divine Weapon wasn't even worth this much, but even if one had 8 trillion, they still wouldn't be able to buy a Sub-Divine Weapon. This was because in the universe, Divine Weapons were all priceless, and no one would be so stupid as to take them out to sell.

"How about it, ma'am? Do you want to bet or not?"

At this time, Teng Yan's teasing voice came out again.

Betting? No bet? Betting? No bet?

Looking at the Sub-Divine Weapon in front of him, Xian Ningxiang hesitated.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Teng Yan's indifferent voice sounded out once more, "I almost forgot. Madam, this time, my Divine Weapon is not an ordinary Sub-Divine Weapon. "Mm, when this young master obtained it, it was only an ordinary weapon. In three years' time, it has already advanced into a Sub-Divine Weapon. Most importantly, it can still continue to advance."

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Xian Ningxiang's soul shook again.

Her eyes widened.

Looking at the golden hall in front of him, his eyes were filled with absolute shock and disbelief.

A Sub-Divine Weapon that could be upgraded?

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