Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

Chen Xiaoxian looked at Cup Mo Ting with a troubled expression.

Beimoting looked indifferent: "This is the courage of your Chen family, you don't even dare to accept such a small amount of money!"

It's not that the Chen family doesn't have this strength, it's because Chen Xiaoxian is seeking his own death and boasting in front of the family elders that even if Wu Zizha wins, he will have to come up with the spirit stone himself.

Not to mention more, Chen Xiaoxian can still produce tens of thousands of spiritual stones, but if he adds one hundred thousand, he will have to strain his muscles. After all, he is not the nominal heir of the Chen family, and the resources allocated to him by the Chen family Not much.

At this time, Chen Xiaoxian regretted a little, why did he boast about Haikou at that time? If hundreds of thousands of spirit stones were to go out without the Chen family sanctioning him, even his own father would not spare him.

"What's wrong, Mr. Chen, if you're in trouble, forget it. I can buy less and buy Jiangdao for a piece of spiritual stone to win!" Bei Luting looked mean.

Chen Xiaoxian listened to Bei Mo Ting's words: "Okay... what, you want to buy Jiang Chen?"

Cup Mo Ting looked at Chen Xiaoxian as if he were staring at a fool: "Why, are you not allowed to buy it, or do you think I can only buy it for you, a loser?"

Chen Xiaoxian didn't care what Bei Moting said, he rushed down from the stands and stood opposite Bei Moting excitedly: "You mean to buy all your one million spiritual stones for Jiang Chen to win!"

"Are there any normal people in your Chen family? I don't want to talk to fools!" Bei Ting showed no mercy.

Chen Xiaoxian didn't care at all. In his eyes, Bei Moting was so cute now. If he won these million spiritual stones, he would be able to break through the womb. "Even Yang Shen is not impossible!"

The most important thing in the journey of cultivation is talent, and the second is that you have to have money. You have to have a lot of money. You can also pile up masters by using resources. Although the combat power is lower than that of cultivation, the realm is real. Where, after all, there are too few people who can fight across levels.

Chen Xiaoxian didn't even think about what to do if Wu Zicha lost.

What a joke, if he still loses after being two realms ahead, then Wu Zizha might as well just find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

"Haha, Bei Mo Ting, I'll take this bet."! Chen Xiaoxian said with a smile on his face.

"You'd better call your adults here!" Cai Moting looked unbelieving.

After Chen Xiaoxian heard this, not only was he not annoyed, he also directly called the guards around him to whisper a few words.

Not long after, a middle-aged man walked into the fighting arena. The man walked directly to the middle of the stands and looked at Cup Moting: "This must be Young Master Cup!"

"Who are you? Can you represent the Chen family? These one million spirit stones are not something that any cat or dog can move!"

"I am Chen Kun, the son of Chen Mo, the third elder of the Chen family. What I say can naturally represent the Chen family!" Chen Kun cupped his hands and looked at Bei Moting. After all, a person who can take out a million spirit stones in one breath must have great power behind him.

"Okay, give me the voucher!" Bei Moting didn't give any face, but Chen Kun greeted him with a smile and handed the voucher to the doctor.

Everyone was sitting on the stage, waiting for Jiang Chen. As time passed by, Chen Xiaoxian slowly started to panic.

I have put so much effort into it, but if Jiang Chen doesn't come, then this time my work will be in vain.

Chen Xiaoxian looked at the entrance from time to time. There was only one cup of tea left before the appointed time, and everyone around him was waiting a little anxiously.

"Did Jiang Chen run away?"

"I think it's possible!"

Emotions slowly exploded, and people around him began to whisper. Chen Xiaoxian touched Chen Kun, who had closed his eyes Nurturing Spirit: "Dad, tell me, will Jiang Chen not come?"

Chen Kun didn't even open his eyes: "It's like being in such a hurry, what is supposed to come will always come!"

Not only the audience in the audience, but also Wu Zizha on the stage was a little anxious. If the supporting actors didn't come, the scene would not go on. How could he win the favor of the Chen family? I'm afraid he would have to take back the rewards.

Wu Zizhao suddenly remembered the guard captain who took all the responsibilities for Chen Xiaoxian. Nanfeng Academy did not kill him, and Jiang Chen did not kill him, but he was killed by the Chen family.

Wu Zizha desperately hoped that Jiang Chen would come in quickly and end this damn gambling game.

Seeing that the appointed time was approaching, but there was still no sign of Jiang Chen, Cup Mo Ting suddenly laughed: "If Jiang Chen hadn't come, wouldn't this bet be counted?"

After saying that, he shook the voucher in his hand. Chen Xiaoxian was completely anxious: "If Jiang Chen doesn't come, then he has given up. How can he not count!"

The people around him echoed incessantly. After all, most people bought Wu Zizha, and only a few people bought Jiang Chen from Bei Heiting. If Bei Moting was withdrawn, he would have cried out in vain.

Suddenly, a figure walked in directly from the entrance. It was none other than Jiang Chen who had just come out of the quiet room. Jiang Chen slowly walked towards the stage.

Chen Xiaoxian let out a sigh of relief. Jiang Chen was here. Everything was developing as he had imagined. Jiang Chen stood on the ring with a single step.

Chen Xiaoxian nodded towards the steward. The steward raised his hand, but Jiang Chen stopped him. Jiang Chen looked around and met Chen Xiaoxian's eyes.

".||Chen Xiaoxian, I heard that you started a gambling game!" Jiang Chen looked calm.

Everyone didn't know what kind of medicine Jiang Chen was selling in the gourd. Jiang Chen took out a bag and threw it out. Chen Kun in the stands took the bag directly.

Looking at Jiang Chen after a while, Jiang Chen said calmly: "I'll win for myself, one million spiritual stones!"

At this time, Chen Kun was no longer calm, and his breathing became heavy. He turned around and glanced at Chen Xiaoxian, and slapped him: "I'll settle the score with you later if I go back to you!"

Can a person who can easily take out a million spiritual stones be an ordinary person? This is good. His son provoked two of them at once. It seems that there is no room for change at all.

Chen Kun sent the voucher directly to Jiang Chen, frowned, and looked at Wu Zi for inspection.

Wu Zizhao felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave and understood what Chen Kun meant (okay Zhao). If he lost, he would probably have to die to repay his debt.

Wu Zicha's face was full of despair, and he looked at Jiang Chen: "You must die!"

"I can spare your life, but it's hard to say whether the Chen family will let you go!" Jiang Chen looked indifferent.

Wu Zicha didn't say anything and was determined to kill Jiang Chen.

"You are just a dog of the Chen family. Even if you win, so what? You still can't change your own destiny!"

Jiang Chen's words were like a knife, piercing Wu Zicha's heart one after another. Wu Zicha wanted to stabilize his mood, but he didn't expect that his mood had already become chaotic.

Chen Kun frowned and sent a message to Wu Zizha: "He just wants to disturb you!"

Wu Zizha sneered and did not reply. The steward in the stands also stepped back and directly opened the mechanism in the stands. [Zhong saw a huge computer and picked up the stand car. .