Chapter 888 Crazy Gambling

"Infamy?" said a Fusion Stage cultivator, "He even killed his own friends, how could he care about a little infamy?"

"That's right." A cultivator immediately echoed, "No matter how fiercely others curse, it has no effect on him."

"Participating in the Mineral Vein Competition Conference is like signing a life and death contract." A Return to Void Stage cultivator said, "Once you are on the battle stage, life and death are determined by fate. If you die, all the treasures on your body will belong to your opponent."

"Liao Shu is ruthless and ruthless. It's hard to guarantee that he won't be tempted by money." A blue-clothed Fusion Stage cultivator also interrupted, "Lin Mu is a peerless genius, so he must have his own powerful trump card, secret magic weapons, and skills. If you can get his secrets, your cultivation progress may be as fast as his!"

While the blue-clothed cultivator was speaking, a trace of imperceptible envy and regret flashed in his eyes.

After this remark, the crowd couldn't help but be silent for a while, and everyone had their own thoughts.

Ask yourself, if you were Liao Shu, facing such temptation, you would probably not be able to control yourself and kill Lin Mu.

"Lin Mu is in trouble this time, his luck is going to end!" A mid-stage Return to Void cultivator said while looking at the stage.

After the white-robed elder announced the start of the competition, he left the battle stage, cast a spell, and closed the ancient ban.

Lin Mu and Liao Shu stood opposite each other.

"If you don't do it well, you will be killed!" A late-stage Return to Void cultivator frowned.

Lin Mu has now become the pride of many Return to Void cultivators. Thousands of Return to Void cultivators hope that he can create miracles along the way.

But miracles rely on strength after all.

Luck is only temporary and it is impossible to keep going.

This time when he met Liao Shu, Lin Mu's luck has come to an end.

Before the competition officially started, most of the cultivators began to make a conclusion.

Lin Mu will definitely lose this competition!

He may even die!

In the previous three rounds, Lin Mu faced opponents who were in the early stage of fusion, which was infinitely close to the middle stage of fusion, and the results were all narrow wins.

It can be seen that his strength is about the same as the peak cultivators in the early stage of fusion, not yet in the middle stage of fusion.

However, Liao Shu's strength is much stronger than ordinary cultivators in the middle stage of fusion.

Needless to say, who will win and who will lose in this competition.

Perhaps for a peerless genius like Lin Mu, the process is important, because he will become a top master sooner or later.

But for the onlookers like them, the most important thing is the result.

Lin Mu's genius journey came to an abrupt end here, and many cultivators sighed and felt regretful.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Many cultivators flew to the seventh battle stage.

"What happened?"

Many cultivators also flew to the vicinity of the seventh battle stage.

In an instant, the area under the seventh battle stage became crowded.

"What happened?"

The cultivators who had just arrived saw Gu Zhenhao confronting a mid-stage fusion cultivator, and many of them asked the people nearby.

"Just now, Gu Zhenhao and Fan Jiang talked about Lin Mu, and suddenly they had a dispute. Gu Zhenhao believed that Lin Mu could still create miracles, and Fan Jiang said that Lin Mu would definitely lose. The two of them talked more and more fiercely, and the atmosphere began to become tense..." An enthusiastic cultivator explained.

"We are all here to watch the fun, so I think let it go. Why make it so awkward?" A fusion cultivator stepped forward to persuade Gu Zhenhao and Fan Jiang.

"Lin Mu and Liao Shu haven't started fighting yet, and you are about to fight." Another fusion cultivator smiled and persuaded, "Isn't this a joke?"

Gu Zhenhao's face flushed, and he insisted: "I am sure Lin Mu can win, if you don't believe it, let's bet!"

"How to bet?" Fan Jiang also got angry and laughed coldly.

He felt a little puzzled. He just told Gu Zhenhao a few truthful words and felt that Lin Mu would definitely lose this time, and it was even hard to predict whether he would be good or bad. He didn't expect that Gu Zhenhao would quarrel with him because of this.

"I am the banker. I bet 10 million spirit stones. If Lin Mu loses, I will pay you five times, and then give you 50 million spirit stones. If Lin Mu wins, the 10 million spirit stones will belong to me. How about it?" Gu Zhenhao provoked.

"Why not!" Fan Jiang refused to give in and said with a smile, "It's just tens of millions of spirit stones, it's nothing to worry about. If Lin Mu loses, I can still make 40 million. If Lin Mu wins, even if I made a mistake, these tens of millions of spirit stones are the price of making a mistake."

Many Return to Void Stage cultivators who were watching the excitement started to make a noise on the side, "Tens of millions of spirit stones, isn't that too little? For you, the cost of staying in an inn is much more than this, what kind of bet is this?"

"That's too petty!"

"So stingy!"

"It seems that you are really here to make a fool of yourself!"

"Ten million spirit stones is not too little?" Gu Zhenhao blushed and looked at the surrounding Return to Void Stage cultivators, "You guys don't mind watching the excitement, right?"

Fan Jiang heard this and his smile became even stronger. He immediately said, "Why, are you scared? Didn't you just say that you were sure of Lin Mu?"

"How could I be scared?" Gu Zhenhao quickly retorted, "Five times the compensation is five times the compensation, can't I afford it?"

"Since you can afford it, let's go big. How about 100 million spirit stones?" Fan Jiang smiled faintly.

Gu Zhenhao's face froze.

After a short silence in the crowd, there were exclamations.

100 million spirit stones!

If the compensation is five times, it will be 500 million spirit stones.

Many cultivators looked at Fan Jiang with envy.

In just a few words, he earned 400 million spirit stones. This speed of making money is really terrifying.

Envy others.

"I think Senior Gu dare not agree, right?" A Return to Void cultivator suddenly whispered outside the crowd, obviously deliberately fanning the flames.

Gu Zhenhao was secretly happy in his heart, but he pretended to be competitive on the face and agreed on the spot, "Why not! 100 million spirit stones is 100 million spirit stones!"

Seeing Gu Zhenhao agreed, many cultivators in the crowd laughed out loud.

Many people also felt helpless for Gu Zhenhao.

In front of so many people, he could only agree to Fan Jiang's request, otherwise he would lose face.

One hundred million spirit stones are not too much for a fusion cultivator like him who owns a mineral vein, but it is not a small amount after all.

What's more, if Lin Mu loses, he will have to pay Fan Jiang 500 million spirit stones!

"Brother Gu, you are so generous!" Fan Jiang's anger was swept away, replaced by a thick smile, and he gave a thumbs up, "I like your decisiveness."

"Give me the spirit stones first." Gu Zhenhao snorted, "Lin Mu will definitely win this competition, and the 100 million spirit stones belong to me."

Fan Jiang laughed loudly, took out a storage bag immediately, and handed it to Gu Zhenhao, "You keep it for me for the time being, and if Lin Mu loses later, you have to give me five such storage bags."

Gu Zhenhao took the storage bag, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

"He is so rich that he didn't even blink an eye when 500 million spirit stones went down the drain." A cultivator in the crowd muttered in a low voice.

"For the sake of face, we have to do this." Someone immediately whispered, "Besides, 500 million spirit stones are very high for us, but for those cultivators in the Fusion Stage who own the mineral veins, it is nothing at all."

"In that case, if we take advantage of this opportunity and bet with him, do you think he will agree?" A cultivator with a bright mind immediately came up with this bad idea.

"I think it's okay!" A blue-clothed cultivator said with a smile, "If he refuses, he will definitely lose face."

"After spending 500 million spirit stones, will he still care about our few spirit stones?" A green-clothed cultivator whispered.

Several Return to Void Stage cultivators muttered for a while and decided to take the opportunity to make a small fortune.

"Senior Gu, you are betting with Senior Fan, why don't we join us?" A cultivator in the early stage of Return to Void said boldly.

Gu Zhenhao was stunned when he heard this.

But he was ecstatic in his heart.

He was just worrying about how to start the conversation, but he didn't expect that there would be so many people who were greedy for money and would try every means to get in as soon as they saw a glimmer of hope.

This was exactly what he wanted.

But on the surface, he still looked embarrassed and hesitant.

"This?" Gu Zhenhao pondered and did not agree immediately.

Fan Jiang smiled and looked at the group of Return to Void cultivators around him, and said with a smile: "Since Brother Gu is so confident in Lin Mu, why don't you agree? This group of young people definitely can't take out many spirit stones to gamble."

"Could it be that you just forced yourself to gamble with me for the sake of face?" Fan Jiang smiled and provoked.

Gu Zhenhao exploded, his voice suddenly rose: "How is it possible? You and I have reached this level, how could we still be at odds with the spirit stones for a little face?"

"Then just agree." Fan Jiang still smiled, not giving Gu Zhenhao any face, "Just now I saw you hesitated."

Gu Zhenhao's face paused, and then he said righteously: "I am thinking about them. They are not like you, who are rich and have worked hard to earn the spirit stones. I can't bear to earn them."

"Senior Gu, there is no need for this, you are really worrying too much." A mid-stage Return to Void cultivator laughed and said, "We are just having fun and joining in the fun. A small bet is harmless."

Gu Zhenhao looked helpless and had to nod and agree.

At this point, he couldn't refuse at all.

What's more, he wished it was so.

He thought he had a good grasp of this move of wanting to refuse but also to welcome, and he didn't take the initiative to shout at all. These cultivators were just rushing to gamble with him.

"Senior Gu is so generous!"

"You are so kind, not arrogant at all!"

A group of Return to Void cultivators immediately smiled and began to compliment Gu Zhenhao.

Then, a cultivator in green clothes couldn't help but say, "I'll give you 500,000 spirit stones."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and handed over a storage bag, fearing that Gu Zhenhao would not accept it, with a smile on his face.

Gu Zhenhao's face flashed with helplessness, and he took the storage bag as if he had taken over a hot potato.

Once someone started, it was crazy.

"I'll pay one million spirit stones!"

"I'll pay seven million spirit stones!"

"This is mine, twelve million spirit stones."

Gu Zhenhao was in a hurry, constantly taking over storage bags, each of which had a special mark left on it by the cultivators.

The cultivators rushed forward and handed the storage bags to Gu Zhenhao.

The scene was in chaos for a while.

Gu Zhenhao was sweating profusely. Seeing that the cultivators were betting more and more, he interrupted them and advised them earnestly: "Small bets are fun, big bets are sad, and forced bets are wiped out!"

"Take it easy!"

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