The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

Chapter 1748: Dig a hole for him to jump

   Immediately, the disciple remembered a sound transmission he had heard before, and it was rumored that Yu Qingqian liked to collect spiritual essence.

   So he added, "Of course, every time I bet, I will add another million low-quality spirit essence."

   His family belonged to a second-rate force, and it cost a lot to become a poison refiner, so the three million low-grade spirit essence he carried on him was almost all.

  Yu Qingqian sneered bluntly: "The year is high and the number is high, you don't need to take out poisonous weeds and poisonous flowers to see which one is more valuable, right? Do you think I'm a fool?"

   "Then what do you want?" The disciple asked with some guilty conscience.

   His things are indeed a bit worse in value than the 900,000-year-old poisonous flower and poisonous weed.

  Yu Qingqian pretended to think about it and asked: "I'm interested in the poisonous insects that you raised in the Xuanyou Valley, do you have any?"

   The young man was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect Yu Qingqian to be interested in poisonous insects.

   "As an inner disciple of Xuanyougu, of course I keep poisonous insects. You want to bet with this?" It was the first time he heard that people from other sects would take the initiative and want to bet on insects.

  Yu Qingqian smiled, "I don't mind you betting on poisonous insects, but if the number is too small, it won't be considered."

   "If you can't pay the bet, I don't want to waste time playing with you here." She smiled, but there was not much warmth in her eyes.

The young man was eager to win, and hurriedly took out all his poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds, and handed several special rings specially designed to raise poisonous insects to Yu Qingqian, saying, "This is all the poisonous insects I keep, you see. Enough is enough."

  Yu Qingqian was not polite, he put his mental power into the ring and swept it, silent for a moment.

   "You bet too little." She shook her head.

When the disciple was nervous, he continued to speak: "But seeing that you are a disciple of Xuanyougu, I will give you a face. Every time I bet I use seven ten thousand-year-old poisonous flowers and poisonous plants as a bet, you put these Poisonous flowers, poisonous weeds, and poisonous insects are divided into three parts, plus one million low-grade spiritual marrow each time as a bet."

   "I'm not as black as you. Judging from the market demand for the perennial poisonous flower and poisonous weed in my hands, my bet is actually much higher than yours." She added bluntly.

   Most of the people present still understood the value of the Wannian Poisonous Flower and Poisonous Weed, and found that what Yu Qingqian said was the truth. Such a comparison really showed that she was doing things a lot more fairly, and she was not as black as the disciples of Xuanyougu.

After such a comparison, the disciples of other sects once again had a deeper perception of the pit and blackness of Xuanyougu, especially those who had been pitted before. At this time, they could not help but stand on the side of Yu Qingqian. .

   "Okay, seven plants are only seven plants, I bet!" The young disciple in Xuanyougu was quite gnashing his teeth.

   He also guessed that Yu Qingqian was digging a hole for him to jump on the bet, and deliberately made such a contrast to make him look dark.

   But now the arrow has to be on the string, and it is not bad to be able to win seven ten thousand year poisonous poisonous weeds at one time, after all, every time they have the opportunity to enter the mountainside to pick, it is difficult to get even one or two.

  If he won all of them, there would be twenty-one plants, and the most important thing was that he could take advantage of the other side, so he earned it no matter what.

   is very confident in his own use of drugs, coupled with Yu Qingqian's perseverance, so this disciple and Yu Qingqian's bet is basically his entire possessions.