Chapter 17 Earn 3420 Spiritual Stones

But Yu Jun didn’t rush and put a low-level light body charm on himself.

Ning Fan and the monks in the audience were puzzled when they saw this.

"What's the use of this person wearing a low-level light body charm? At most, it can make himself run faster, but it can only last for a quarter of an hour."

"Yes. , you can’t win by running fast in the arena.”

“I don’t know what he thinks, the low-level light body talisman is just a useless talisman, at most it adds a little speed, insist on it. The time is short and the purchase is expensive, so why did he buy a low-level light body charm?"

No one knows.

Even Ning Fan was puzzled.

When Ning Fan rushed over, he dodged and escaped Ning Fan's attack. Ning Fan was about to continue approaching, but when he saw Yu Jun advancing instead of retreating, he counterattacked.

Ning Fan narrowed his pupils and narrowly escaped, but Yu Jun left a small incision on his face.

The incision was so small that no one would even notice it if it hadn't spilled a little blood.

However, some monks carefully discovered that the wound on Ning Fan's face made by Yu Jun was not straight, but curved, like...a crescent moon.

Ning Fan thought this was the beginning of Yu Jun's counterattack, and was wary. However, he did not expect that after such a blow, Yu Jun would no longer confront him head-on.

He just avoided confronting Ning Fan head-on.

The audience looked drowsy.

　“It’s boring, it’s really boring.”

“That’s right, what’s the point of just hiding?”

“Friend Daoist Ning, hurry up and get rid of it. Let him deal with it! I feel upset when I see him jumping around like a grasshopper!"

Ning Fan was also upset. If he were to fight him head-on, Yu Jun would never be able to defeat him, but Yu Jun can't win by hiding like this. The most he can do is disgust him.

And for some reason, he always felt that his spiritual energy seemed a little stagnant.

It should be an illusion.

He looked at Yu Jun hiding from him in the distance, feeling angry.

In that case, don’t blame me for being rude!

Below the ring, Xu Qiuqian looked at the scene and raised the corners of her lips.

　“The person you bet on is going to lose and you can still laugh?”

　“Who said he is going to lose?”

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not, I think he is going to win."

In fact, from the beginning when Yu Jun used the Shadow Moon Blade to cut Ning Fan's wound, Yu Jun only had to stay behind for a quarter of an hour. If he is not caught by Ning Fan or knocked off the stage, he will win.

Yu Jun’s approach does seem to make the fighting scenes extremely boring.

But the purpose of fighting is not to make people feel excited, but to win.

Only winning is meaningful, the rest is illusory.

"Hey, I think you don't understand either. Ning Fan is on the eighth level of Qi refining, and Yu Jun is on the seventh level of Qi refining. Now Yu Jun is still running away in embarrassment. Will Ning Fan lose? I I just put the words here, if Ning Fan loses, I will call you ancestor!"

Xu Qiuqian raised her eyebrows, but didn't say anything to refute.

Half an hour later, Ning Fan resigned in embarrassment.

Xu Qiuqian then looked at the monk who had just spoken and said with a smile: "I don't have such a stupid grandson."

"..."
< br /> Immediately, she turned her gaze to the person opening the table: "The game is over, can we count the spiritual stones?"

The man then came back to his senses and started counting.

Betting Ning Fan’s 90% and Yu Jun’s 10%, Xu Qiuqian invested 380 spiritual stones and finally received 3420 low-grade spiritual stones.

Xu Qiuqian held the spirit stone and felt happy.

Okay, okay, I actually earned more than three thousand spirit stones in just one trip. It’s a bloody profit!

“Fellow Taoist, wait a minute!” Someone called out to her.

Xu Qiuqian turned around in confusion and saw the monk who was talking to her just now.

"Is something wrong?"

The monk said sheepishly: "My name is Liao Zheng. I have offended many people just now. I hope fellow Taoist fellows will not take offense."

"It's okay, I scolded him back anyway."

Liao Zheng: "..." He coughed, "Well, I have a problem that I don't understand. I wonder if you can help me." Let me clear up the confusion."

Xu Qiuqian understood immediately.

"You want to ask why Ning Fan lost?"

"Exactly."

Not only him, but also those who bet on Ning Fan The monks were also curious, because in their opinion, Ning Fan's cultivation level was higher than that of Yu Jun's, and Ning Fan was also well-known in Youling City. Part of them won, so they would bet on Ning Fan to win without hesitation.

Can be biasedYu Jun, who was one level lower in cultivation, was hiding the whole time and didn't dare to fight head-on. Why did he win?

They really can’t figure it out.

Xu Qiu smiled slightly: “Why don’t you ask him in person?”

“Will he tell us?”

“Yes. Yes." After all, Yu Jun promised her to help her promote it.

But it doesn’t matter if Yu Jun doesn’t publicize it now. After all, the other party is running for the leader, so naturally he doesn’t want others to know his secret, but he should tell it later.

Anyway, look at him.

Seeing that Xu Qiuqian did not say anything, the other monks were disappointed but did not ask any more questions.

Xu Qiuqian returned to the store.

However, what she didn’t expect was that after she left, someone suddenly realized: “I know the reason!”

“What reason?”
< br />"I just said that the magic weapon in his hand was so familiar. I just remembered that when I went to Hong'an Street to try my luck two days ago, I saw a newly opened grocery store. The groceries The magic weapon sold on the shelves in the store is his magic weapon!"

Others were puzzled: "But, what does this have to do with him winning?"

"Oh, that magical weapon is called the Shadow Moon Blade. When it hits something, it will leave a crescent-shaped wound. If the object you chop has spiritual power, the spiritual power will gradually become sluggish to use!"

"Hiss... But aren't these magical weapons only usable when they have at least a foundation level?"

"I've seen similar ones in a magical weapon shop. It was available during the Qi refining period and was called Hunling Silk. However, the Hunling Silk was too useless, so no one bought it. It was a pity at that time. They said that even if it were replaced with a sword or a knife, it would be sold instantly, but I didn’t expect it to actually exist! "

When everyone heard this, they stared at the man with burning eyes.

　“Where is that store?”

　“At the end of Hong’an Street, you can see an open store without a plaque.”< br />
"Wait, Hong'an Street..."

On the other side, after Xu Qiuqian returned to the store, she found that Chen Wei had come to see her again.

When Chen Wei saw her, his eyes lit up and he rushed to her: "Sister Qiu Qian, I brought you a big surprise!"

Xu Qiuqian couldn't help laughing when she saw Chen Wei's exaggerated tone and movements.

"Oh? What's the surprise?"

Could it be that it attracted many guests to her?

　That was indeed a big surprise.

“My father promised me to hang the sign of Sister Qiuqian’s shop in our store!”

“What?” Xu Qiuqian was stunned.

Chen Wei thought that Xu Qiuqian didn’t understand, and quickly explained: “Just put the address of Sister Qiuqian’s store and the items sold in our Chen family’s store, and then as long as there is When monks come to the store to buy things, they can see this brand! How about it, is Sister Qiu Qian happy?"

He stared at Xu Qiu Qian excitedly, as if begging for praise.

Xu Qiuqian fell silent.

After a long while, he slowly said: "I'm glad, I appreciate your kindness, but I don't agree."