Amongst Cultivators, I Stand Above All

The place to place the bet was in a room near the light screen, and no one knew who created this room.

Liang Yan had a match today as well. He had wanted to place a bet on himself, but when he saw the odds: 38,861 to 1...

There was no need to place any bets.

There were so many people betting on Liang Yan's victory, so what was the point of betting? No matter how many spirit stones he gambled, he would not win much.

Liang Yan frowned and looked at Song Qingfeng's betting odds: 51,388 to 1...

This was even more than Liang Yan. How could these people be so sure that Song Qingfeng could win? Could it be that Song Qingfeng had already revealed his trump card?

No, according to Song Qingfeng's wealth, he would not have the same magic weapon even if he changed one every day.

Have the people who placed their bets gone crazy? They knew that they could not win much, but they still bet on Song Qingfeng?

Eldest Senior Brother was too innocent and did not know many things. In this world, there were many people who were good-looking. People were willing to spend money on good-looking people, and this gave them happiness.

There were not many opportunities to spend money on such... High-profile men.

Dong Xi had also seen the wagers on her two Senior Brothers. Once she saw it, she was taken aback, and she was extremely envious.

The difference was so huge. Dong Xi thought that it was a little embarrassing for her to have odds of 1 to 27. However, it did not matter. Dong Xi could just cry secretly.

In the next moment, when the cultivator paid off all the spirit stones that Dong Xi had won...

Dong Xi's mood was instantly healed by the spirit stones. From the pile of spirit stones that Dong Xi had received, Liang Yan could see that there were high-grade spirit stones among them. He immediately frowned.

Liang Yan was indeed envious, but he could not say it out loud. Who would have known that Liang Yan had managed to earn 1,000 high-grade spirit stones just by refining six batches of pills at the same time and working for such a long time? No one knew how hard it had been for him. On the other hand, his Junior Sister had earned so many spirit stones so easily.

If Dong Xi knew what Eldest Senior Brother was thinking, she would definitely tell him the difference between capitalists and workers.

Liang Yan shifted his gaze away with great difficulty. His voice was a little hoarse as he said, "Junior Sister, are the odds very high?"

Dong Xi's face was a little embarrassed as she said, "Only 1 to 2..."

"I'll give you one more chance," said Liang Yan.

"1 to 27," said Dong Xi with a serious face.

Liang Yan was speechless.

No wonder she could earn so much. These people had been deceived by Little Junior Sister. Little Junior Sister was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!

When the two of them left, Liang Yan suddenly said, "Next time, when you place a bet for yourself, help me place a bet too."

Dong Xi was speechless.

Dong Xi said, "Senior Brother, it's not that I don't want to win. You know my strength. The next time I meet someone stronger, I might not win... If we're not confident, we can't bet rashly, right?"

"Don't think I don't know that you're trying to make a fortune in secret," said Liang Yan.

Dong Xi was speechless.

Dong Xi was just about to retort when Liang Yan continued, "Don't forget, who was the one who said that we'll definitely win two rounds?"

Dong Xi was speechless.

Dong Xi did not know how to answer Liang Yan's question. She could only sigh and say, "Fine, I will fight to the death."

"Well, you don't need to risk your life, " Liang Yan said. "But it's normal for cultivation to be a little bumpy. Do you still have the Soul-Amassing Lamp that the sect borrowed? I will be sure to capture your soul even if you die."

Dong Xi was speechless.

Dong Xi could not take it anymore. She knew that all the good things about her Eldest Senior Brother were fake. When faced with spirit stones, her Eldest Senior Brother was heartless!

As if he could feel Dong Xi's thoughts, Liang Yan's lips curled up. He said, "Don't risk your life, just use all your strength."

Just as the two were about to leave, Song Qingfeng suddenly appeared and said, "Ah, it seems like you won a lot?"

Dong Xi had already put away the spirit stones, so how did Second Senior Brother know that Dong Xi had won a lot?

Dong Xi blinked her eyes and wanted to fool him. She said, "It's not much, it's a small matter."

Song Qingfeng could not help but smile. He said, "You think you can fool me like this?"

Dong Xi wanted to continue resisting, but she suddenly thought of something and looked at Second Senior Brother in shock. Dong Xi said, "Second Senior Brother, you... Don't tell me you're the banker behind this betting operation?"

Song Qingfeng waved the fan in his hand and nodded. "Not bad, you have good eyes."

Dong Xi suddenly felt a sense of defeat. She should have known that someone had started a betting den in the Ningtian Sect and Thunder Sound Temple.

Other than Second Senior Brother, who else could do this? No wonder Second Senior Brother's family was so rich. With Second Senior Brother's brain, the others could only follow behind him and pick up some scraps to eat.

If Second Senior Brother had lived for a few more centuries, his wealth would have gotten astronomical...