Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Chapter 1189: Fool the old man

The winning percentage was two to one.

Chen Mo bet one thousand low-grade spirit stones, plus the principal will get three thousand low-grade spirit stones.

Time is only half a stick of incense, you can earn so many spirit stones.

When Liang Wanliang looked at Chen Mo, the contempt in his eyes became more cautious. He didn't expect how many spirit stones Chen Mo had won, and his hands felt itchy.

"Boy...!" Liang Wanliang changed his mouth: "Brother, we came here before and we said yes, I will take you to play, now you play alone, don't you think of me as a brother?"

Liang Wanliang only now regards Chen Mo as a verbal brother, and the purpose is not to ask for a lower-grade spirit stone.

Sister Hong glanced at Liang Wanliang disgustingly. Compared to Chen Mo, Liang Wanliang was useless.

"My son, these are three thousand low-grade spirit stones, please keep them away." Sister Hong handed a storage ring to Chen Mo.

After Chen Mo took it, he didn't watch how many low-grade spirit stones.

Rather, he threw it to Liang Wanliang in the air, and said, "Lingshi is just a number to me, less bright, you want to play, feel free."

In order to lurch into the Sect of Heaven, Chen Mo had to bleed heavily and used 3,000 low-grade spirit stones to gain the trust of Liang Wanliang. Such a move made Sister Hong even more favored.

How is a person's demeanor?

It can be seen from Chen Mo's move that he regards money as dung.

Three thousand low-grade spirit stones are enough for a foundation-building monk to cultivate to the realm of golden core.

However, Chen Mo did not hesitate to give Liang Wanliang.

Expensive means, simply don't be too embarrassing.

"Thanks."

Liang Wanliang got three thousand low-grade spirit stones as he wished, and Chen Mo was extremely satisfied with his eyes.

At this moment, he found that Chen Mo had to do more than he thought, and he knew how to give him a lower grade of spirit stones.

Just now I really misunderstood this guy.

No, one shot is three thousand lower-grade spirit stones.

Be sure to support Chen Mo as the God of Wealth.

Chen Mo didn't know that one of his actions was recognized by Liang Wanliang.

"By the way, Sister Hong, I want to know, where is Xuanwuchang signing up?" Chen Mo asked Sister Hong.

Watching monsters fight, Chen Mo felt like a waste of time.

Only a dude like Liang Wanliang can do boring things. The real strong should personally go to the ring, defeat the opponent, and get the spirit stone from the arena.

First, it can increase combat experience, and second, it can earn spirit stones.

Kill two birds with one stone, why not do it.

After hearing Chen Mo's words, Sister Hong smiled and said, "Master, if you want to be a member of the Xuanwu Field, you must first follow me to register, and then you can play in the ring."

"That's it!" Chen Mo nodded and said, "Then you can arrange registration for me. I want to participate in the Xuanwu Field."

"My son, please come with me."

Sister Hong glanced at Liang Wanliang, and then left with Chen Mo.

Liang Wanliang smiled contemptuously, "Hmph, what a fool, give me the spirit stone, and then go to the Xuanwuchang. I am not as elegant as you. If you want to play, I should play the animal arena."

Compared with the Xuanwuchang, Liang Wanliang prefers the beast arena, because the monsters are fighting for a one-shot kill. There are not too many tricks. The fighting between the monks ends at a point and is not passionate enough.

As everyone knows, the battle between cultivators is focused on defeating each other, paying attention to ingenious methods.

"Elder, he is here to register as a member of the Xuanwu Field." Sister Hong took Chen Mo to a registration room, where an elderly man in sixties was sitting on a chair and sleeping.

Hearing Sister Hong's words, the old man in sixties woke up slowly, looking at Chen Mo's young appearance, the old man picked up the registration book and writing brush, and said impatiently: "Name."

"nameless!"

"origin!"

"The End of the World!"

"age!"

"young and promising!"

As the sixtieth old man finished inquiring, Chen Mo immediately replied. However, Chen Mo's words made the sixtieth old man and Sister Hong stunned, nameless, why don't you say that you have no father and no mother, and the end of the world, why do you feel that you are missing a world? For home.

And young and promising, who knows you are young and promising!

"Mischief...!"

The sixtieth old man kindly asked Chen Mo about his origins, but Chen Mo actually fooled him. He was furious, and his eyes flashed very dissatisfied, "I think you don't want to participate in the Xuanwu Arena. In this case, you will be seen off, the arena can't accommodate you. This great god."

"Elder, don't, he is just joking."

Sister Hong hurriedly said: "Please also ask the elders to give him another chance. He will definitely answer truthfully and will not make jokes anymore."

"Huh, kidding, where is this place? Is it a vegetable market?" The old man was angry, thinking what kind of character he was, and asked Chen Mo what Chen Mo said casually.

If Sister Hong was not present, the old man would definitely drive Chen Mo out of the arena.

The old man suppressed his anger, but when he looked at Chen Mo, his expression was extremely ugly, and he said coldly: "Boy, I'll give you another chance. I hope you can answer truthfully."

"Senior, isn't it about participating in the Xuanwu Field, and your attitude towards me, no matter how you look at it, is like questioning a hostage. If this is the case, it doesn't matter if you don't participate in the Xuanwu Field."

Chen Mo looked at the old man, his expression a little unkind.

Coming to participate in the Xuanwu Field is not only for a hundred consecutive victories, but also to increase his popularity. In this way, Chen Mo doesn't believe that Tianmen will not win him over.

You know, Liang Feiyun, as the young master of the Tianmen Gate, is difficult to support alone. As long as she is not an idiot, knowing that there is a monk in the arena to complete a hundred consecutive victories, she will definitely invite her.

Unless Liang Feiyun doesn't know about it.

Chen tacitly knew Liang Feiyun not long ago, but he also knew that Liang Feiyun was a person who was very eager to do big things.

If you want to do big things, you have to be casual.

"I'm so angry." Hearing Chen Mo's unreasonable words again, the old man felt unable to lift it up in one breath and almost fell to the ground. This Chen Mo was just a thorn.

No matter how hard Sister Hong stops, she must be driven out of the arena.

"Come here." The old man shouted.

When the two guards walked into the arena, the old man said: "Grab this kid, get out of the arena, don't let me see him again, otherwise, you will look good."

"Yes!"

The two guards walked towards Chen Mo and spread their hands. Sister Hong saw it and immediately stood in front of Chen Mo. "Elder, please calm down. He is young and reckless. As long as I tell him a few words, he will definitely know. wrong."

"Really?" The old man didn't believe it. If Chen Mo could change it, he wouldn't be indifferent.

In fact, Chen Mo did not want to change.

The shop bullies its customers, so don't you allow others to hide their names?

Looking at Chen Mo and the old man, Sister Hong was in a dilemma.

However, she still took Chen Mo and moved to the corner to whisper: "My son, bear with the calm for a while, take a step back and take a step back."

"The elder is old and has a grumpy temper. As long as you talk to him well, you can get along well."

Sister Hong explained patiently, Chen Mo thought for a moment, and then relieved.

Looking at Sister Hong's face, the old man didn't kill Chen Mo.

This shows that Sister Hong has an extraordinary background.

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