Chapter 65: strange wind direction
"Bingyun, don't be afraid, if you want to seduce these two senior brothers, I will forgive you. As the saying goes, fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders. If you hook up with one, won't we follow you?" Gu Fenglin once again He looked at Mu Bingyun: "Bingyun will be a beauty after two years, and it may be possible to seduce Senior Brother Ouyang and Senior Brother Fu..."
"Stop!" Mu Bingyun became serious, "Senior Sister Gu, if you say that again, I won't win in five days, and you will lose everything."
"Okay, I'm kidding you, don't be so serious," Gu Fenglin quickly surrendered, "You really have no interest in them? It's rare, if you want to seduce one of the two, I agree very much. ."
Seeing Mu Bingyun's disapproval face, Gu Fenglin stopped: "Okay, I won't joke with you anymore, I'm just here to take a look today, you should pay more attention in the past two days, if there is any trouble elsewhere, five days later, On the ring, don't be merciless. I'll take advantage of this time to prepare some things for our travel mission, and I'll let you know our departure time in advance."
"It's really bothering Senior Sister Gu."
Mu Bingyun sincerely thanked her, it is really impossible for her to take on the task alone with her current strength. She didn't want to take those tasks that paid very little, and it was a waste of time to say that the pay was low.
She has to reach her limit within three years. I don't know if she can catch up with Mu Fengxue.
Watching Gu Fenglin leave, Mu Bingyun closed the door, activated the formation, and began to practice in the house.
At this moment, whether it is the outer peak or the inner peak, they are all talking about what will happen in five days. Be optimistic about Mu Bingyun, this is a battle without great disparity. Mu Bingyun will definitely lose!
"Brother, Big Brother Fu, what should I do? Sister Bingyun has already set up a sign at the elders of the ring. If you don't fight, you will be driven down the mountain. If you fight, you will definitely lose. If you admit defeat, you have to kowtow and say those unpleasant things, but the two of you have to figure out how to help her through this difficult time."
Ouyang Qingqing was jumping up and down anxiously here, while Ouyang Li and Fu Xilin were drinking tea and playing chess, so leisurely.
Ouyang Qingqing was furious when he saw this, and he knocked over the chess with one move.
"Ouyang Li, are you listening to me??" Ouyang Qingqing roared angrily.
Ouyang Li slowly picked up all the pieces and restored the pieces to their original positions. Ouyang Qingqing was stunned for a moment.
Ouyang Li raised his head and looked at Fu Xilin's face: "What did Brother Fu think?"
"Did you bet?" Fu Xilin didn't answer, but instead asked, a glint of light flashed in his eyes.
Ouyang Li laughed loudly: "I bet 10,000 profound stones. If she loses, I will lose money."
"By the way, how much did Brother Fu bet?"
Fu Xilin dropped a chess piece, and his words were still cold: "I bet, one hundred thousand profound stones."
"Hi—Brother Fu, are you kidding?"
Fu Xilin had an unexpected look on his face, did he squeeze out a smile: "She will win!"
Ouyang stood up abruptly, looking a little anxious, and ran outside, Ouyang Qingqing was taken aback by him: "Brother, where are you going in such a hurry, is something wrong?"
"I bet, I bet too little, I also bet 100,000!"
What else Ouyang Qingqing wanted to say, Ouyang Li had long since disappeared, so he had to complain: "I'm here to ask you guys to help find a way, but you guys still beat Mu Mingfei to win, it's really unconscionable, no wonder Sister Bingyun doesn't like you."
"Hmph, I'll ignore you."
Ouyang Qingqing was a little angry, but rushed out immediately: "I also bet, I beat Sister Bingyun to win, so... just bet 20,000." The voice reached Fu Xilin's ear, and people had already run away. There is no shadow.
"She will definitely win." Fu Xilin's last son fell, turned around and disappeared, leaving only the chessboard where the outcome was decided.
What everyone didn't expect was that the fight between Mu Bingyun and Mu Mingfei even disturbed the first elders. This time, there were still many elders betting, some betting on Mu Bingyun to win, but most of them still believe that Mu Bingyun will lose.
On the last day of the bet, Mu Bingyun went to the trading hall again. The place where the bet was opened was still full of people. He looked up and saw that most of the people still believed that Mu Mingfei would win. I was relieved, very good, so I can make money.
She calculated the time, and she had to close in a moment. As long as she survived this time, then she really won't lose. For the first time, Mu Bingyun showed a happy smile. The profound stone that won this time may not be able to gather the elixir for cleansing the profound veins, at least he can buy a lot of them, and the days of profound veins are getting closer, which is really a bit of a torment.
"The Wind Head Seat is here."
Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed. I have long known that this matter has alerted the first elder, and currently only the elder is really betting. Although the first knows, there is no movement.
I didn't expect Feng Qingyi to come on the last day.
Feng Qingyi appeared in front of her very quickly. She originally thought she was just an ordinary outer peak disciple, but the other party couldn't remember it, but she didn't want him to stay in front of her.
"Mu Bingyun."
"I have seen the wind head seat."
Feng Tsingyi looked at it, with some praise in his eyes: "It's progressing very quickly."
"The Wind Head Seat is here too, may I ask this is the Wind Head Seat?"
The person who opened the bet asked quickly, his face extremely respectful.
"Bet!"
The man wiped his sweat: "Fortunately, the Fengshou seat came in time, and it will be closed soon. I don't know who will win the Fengshou seat and how much to bet?"
"Mu Bingyun, one hundred thousand profound stones."
Mu Bingyun said silently, the first one is not bad at all, just take it as a pleasure and spend it at will.
"What?? Fengshouzuo, are you betting on Mu Bingyun or Mu Mingfei?"
Feng Qingyi smiled like a breeze: "Mu Bingyun."
"Disciple understands, it will be fine right away," the man hurriedly opened the ticket and handed it to Feng Qingyi, "Fengshou seat, please keep it."
Mu Bingyun didn't understand why Feng Qingyi was so sure that she would win. When the other party bet on her to win, it naturally caused a lot of waves. Fortunately, it has been closed here and can no longer bet, so she can still make a lot of money.
Ordinary disciples have no more than a hundred or ten profound stones on their bodies, and the higher they go, the more profound stones there are like the rocks on the mountain, and there is no envy.