Chapter 16 The two peaks have different situations

Chapter 16 The two peaks have different situations

Beichen Ying's sudden change in painting style stunned Yan Yourong and others. They didn't know why this old senior relied on his powerful cultivation to forcefully detect his master's cultivation. He also wondered why the other party would say such a thing. .

"Generally speaking, when two peaks are fighting, the Baifeng Sect will have a betting market, right?" Bei Chenying tapped his fingers happily on the stone table in front of him and said, "You pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger just for the odds of the betting market, right? What if? If I tell your secret, can you still make money?"

secret? Why pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger? Lingxi looked around at Bei Chenying and then at his master, and said to himself that my master is not pretending to be a pig... If compared with the people at Xingyao Peak, he is really just a pig... Not good! I don’t respect Master again!

In an instant! Lingxi took a decisive step back and knelt on the ground, which was a skillful kowtow operation.

Beichen Ying was originally quite smart, but he was startled by Lingxi's reaction. He found that he had no idea what the structure of the brains of people on this mountain was, so why did they suddenly kowtow again?

"Yourong, drag your senior sister up." Cao Zhen shook his head helplessly. His disciple must have complained about himself in his heart, so that's why...

Beichen Ying stared at Cao Zhen with a smile, secretly thinking that this time it happened! Not only gambling houses can make a fortune! He even managed to capture the other party! Do you dare to charge money for helping to make elixirs? I don’t ask you for money, it’s all your luck! If you don’t ask around, who are the five evils in the Hundred Peaks?

Cao Zhen felt the proud look in Beicheng Ying's eyes, and he didn't have much energy to teach Lingxi about things. He just shrugged his shoulders and said, "Senior, let's talk about it."

What? Go talk? Bei Chenying found that he could not figure out the young man in front of him at all. Shouldn't the young man be most afraid of being exposed of his secret of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Why don't you follow the routine?

"Since senior doesn't plan to make a fortune, just go ahead and say it." Cao Zhen pointed to the gate of the courtyard and indicated the location of the exit.

Facing Cao Zhen's response, Bei Chenying suddenly found that he was speechless.

That's right! This kind of gambling game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is probably a rare occurrence in the Baifeng Sect!

Bei Chenying was already thinking about going back to the pawn shop and pawning all his underwear to make a bet that Cao Zhen, the master of the Four Treasure Peaks, would win in a battle of wits!

The threat faced the counter-threat, and the courtyard became extremely quiet for a while.

"Okay! Let's break up then!" Bei Chenying stood up slowly with his hands on his knees and said as if he was about to leave, "The one who loses the most is definitely not me."

Cao Zhen raised his hand again to indicate the exit of the courtyard, and then stopped talking to him.

"I'm gone, I'm really gone..." Bei Chenying turned around three times, only to find that Cao Zhen had already begun to pour the few tea in the tea jar into the tea cup.

"Senior, have you decided who will win and who will lose?" Cao Zhen picked up the tea cup and said, "I might buy myself to lose."

Bei Chenying finally stopped walking out the door. She was really thinking just now. If the other party didn't stop her, she wouldn't tell anyone about Si Baofeng. She would go to the gambling house to make a big profit first.

But following Cao Zhen's reminder, Beichen Ying hesitated! The outcome this time does not depend on Xingyao Peak at all. This kid in front of me is the one who truly controls the outcome!

"You are such a bad boy... I like it." Bei Chenying turned back to the stone table with a smile, took the teacup from Cao Zhen's hand and said, "Have you ever heard of the Five Evils of the Hundred Peaks?"

"No." Cao Zhen shook his head decisively. His body's memory contained very few records about the personnel in the entire Baifeng Sect. Even the person in front of him who should be a big shot in the Baifeng Sect had no information at all.

Bei Chenying drank the tea without caring and then said: "It doesn't matter, I just think you can become the sixth in the future. Tell me your real purpose of calling me back."

"My odds are pretty good, but I have no money." Cao Zhen shrugged and said, "I originally planned to take a few apprentices to the pawn shop to pawn them, but I couldn't get a lot of money in exchange for them. I will contribute my efforts if my seniors provide the money and win. The money that comes is divided half and half.”

Bei Chenying couldn't help but gasped at the thought of Cao Zhen being a disciple. How could he still operate like this?

"Senior's flying sword should be worth a lot of money if sent to a pawn shop, right?" Cao Zhen stared at the shadow of the sword in Beichen Ying's sleeve and said, "I will definitely earn more than if I went to the pawn shop to mortgage my apprentice."

Bei Chenying subconsciously covered his sleeves. As one of the Five Evils of the Hundred Peaks Sect, he naturally had no bottom line, but this flying sword happened to be his rare bottom line.

"This sword was given to me by my master when I was a disciple."

Cao Zhen also understood from his memory the importance of the Master Sword to every Master. He nodded and said, "Does Senior have any valuable treasures?"

A rare hint of red appeared on Beichen Ying's cheeky face: "I usually love alchemy..."

Cao Zhen immediately understood, regarding alchemy, if you are very proficient in alchemy, even if you are not rich, you will definitely be someone who is not short of money! But if you don’t understand alchemy and still mess around, you are basically a poor man!

For a person who can't even practice the Unknown Fire Violent Pill, the level of this pill is probably very average.

"In that case, senior..." Cao Zhen pondered for a moment, "We at Sibaofeng still have something to do, so I won't let you have dinner."

Being sent off twice in a while, Beichen Ying's old face was a little uneasy, and he quickly said: "How many days do you have before the fight? I will collect money, and we will split the money in half. Ignorant Fire Violent Pill, you want Help me make a furnace for free."

"Okay! No problem! There are still about ten days." Cao Zhen nodded and said, "Senior has been famous for many years. If you want to advance monthly money in the sect, you can also make a lot of money in advance..."

"That's not enough?" Bei Chenying shook his head and interrupted Cao Zhen. "How much monthly money can be paid in advance? Wouldn't it be faster for me to get money faster if I go down the mountain to become a monk?"

Walk? How to go? How does this sound like you are going to rob? Cao Zhen was stunned. What kind of thinking did the old man in front of him have? The stolen things won't be followed by any other subsequent troubles, right? I just want to make some money and lead my disciples to live a leisurely life of cultivating immortals.

"What kind of look do you have?" Bei Chenying said with an unhappy look on his face, "I went down the mountain to slay demons and protect the Tao, and I just took away their ill-gotten gains."

Cao Zhen couldn't help but raise his thumb, and at the same time looked back at Yan Yourong and said, "Xiao Rong, do you think this senior's words are to your liking?"

Yan Yourong nodded hurriedly. In the past two months, for the future development of Sibao Peak, she had asked her master several times to go down the mountain to slay demons, but her master refused to issue a token and was unable to apply to the sect.

"This senior's fists are big enough and his sword is sharp enough, so he can do this." Cao Zhenzhen taught, "What little cultivation you have is just to kill people. Before we are not strong enough, we must be peace-loving, you know?" "

Although Bei Chenying felt that what Cao Zhen said was correct, he still felt that doing this to Master seemed a little... something was wrong!

"Then let's set a time of ten days." Cao Zhen stood up and walked to the kitchen and said, "Since senior arrived in time for dinner, why not have dinner before leaving?"

Beichen Ying no longer needed to eat to survive, but he just wanted to know more about the master of the Four Treasure Peak who was completely different from the rumors outside, and to see what level of alchemy he had reached.

"Okay, I'll just have a meal before leaving..."

"Huh? Actually, I'm just being polite, and I don't really want to keep you for dinner. We in Sibaofeng are quite poor, and we can't even afford an extra mouth."

"..." Beichen Ying was silent for a while, "Young man, many people are proud to treat me to a meal. Forget it! I pay for this meal at my own expense!"

"Can you pay for the meal first? One or two spiritual stones..."

"..." Beichen Ying began to think, this kid's shameless look is very similar to his own youthful demeanor! It seems that this time, we will definitely make a lot of money!

Smoke soon appeared on Sibao Peak, but a different scene appeared on Xingyao Peak.

Bai Mutian was lying in the formation, and streams of light passed through his body, slowly removing the damage caused by the thunder on his body.

"Cao Zhen injured him? How is that possible?"

"Although Cao Zhen's cultivation is not as good as Makita, it does not mean that he does not have the thunder talisman left to him by the previous peak master."

"You're right, this should be the reason why he has the confidence to fight with us at Xingyao Peak, right? How long will it take for Makita to wake up?"

"The injury is too serious. It will take half a month at the earliest, or a month at the earliest."

"I know. When he wakes up, we will punish him to face Siguo Cliff in our peak for a year! He was injured in Cao Zhen's hands, which really embarrasses our Xingyao. This fight can justly destroy Cao Zhen!" Let their Sibao Peak become the peak with the most frequent changes of peak masters in recent years. It can also be regarded as revenge for Bai Mutian."

"Second senior brother is right! A few thunder talismans left by the previous peak master can't hurt senior brother even if you think about it..."

"Eldest brother, why do we need to retreat? I, Nie Jinlong...eh? Is that the direction of my senior brother's retreat? Eldest brother, is this the Immortal Bridge?"

Outside the formation where Bai Mutian was standing, two Xingyaofeng disciples who were talking looked towards the east side of Xingyao Peak. A spiritual light shot up high, and nine looming Taoist platforms slowly gathered in the sky. A fairy bridge is slowly being built.

The two conversing disciples ran quickly towards the Taoist platform while communicating excitedly.

"Elder brother Xianqiao! This time I am not afraid of the thunder talisman left by the Four Treasure Peak!"

"It's more than that! This time, Senior Brother Xianqiao! Not to mention that we can get the third-grade spiritual field! When recruiting new disciples in a year's time, we can also recruit better disciples!"

"That's right! The re-ranking of the Hundred Peaks once every ten years is coming soon! By then, the magma ganoderma grown in the third-grade spiritual field will allow the master, the old man, and the senior brother to further improve their cultivation! Maybe we can try to hit the ninth place in the rankings Ten!"