Chapter 52 Gambling Game

Ye Fan was speechless. The elder was really good to himself. He was so generous that he used his medicine garden as a vegetable field. If Liu Youjie was really there, I don't know what kind of expression it would be. However, since the blood lotus grass can make the bird wake up earlier, it still makes Ye Fan very excited.

This time, Xiong Shan came to find trouble for himself, especially the sharp-billed monkey-cheaped Xuanzong. He tortured his father so cruelly that his father had to blow up Xuanzhu. This scene has been vivid in Ye Fan's mind. At that time, if it hadn't been for the help of the sparrow, I wouldn't have been able to kill this enemy anyway. In this regard, Ye Fan was also very sad to see that the sparrow was still sleeping.

At this time, the strong man's soul pet has taken the token and respectfully handed it to Lin Xing's hand.

After receiving the token, Lin Xing took a simple look and threw the token to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan took the token and looked at it. Indeed, as he expected, this token was the same as the mushroom room, and there was nothing special about it.

"Fatty Lin, I'm very happy today!"

At this time, I suddenly heard a voice behind me. Ye Fan couldn't help looking back and saw a bald old man talking, with a shiny head, as if he had been coated with a layer of oil.

At this time, the bald head also looked at Ye Fan curiously, and then fixed his eyes on Lin Xing.

"Old bald donkey, why don't you stay in the house and run out and wander around?" Lin Xing replied with a smile.

"I heard that you have a new disciple and came here to have a look." When the bald old man said this, he glanced at Ye Fan again, and then shook his head and said, "The qualification is average. It's just the third level of soul refining. Why, Fatty Lin, what kind heart is this? Take such a disciple."

"Ok, if you have a fart, hurry up, don't beat around the bush." Lin Xing stared at the other party and replied with a smile.

"Can you not know what I mean?" The bald old man was not angry when he heard Lin Xing's curse words. He just smiled faintly and asked.

"Wait, let me think about it, let me think about it." As Lin Xing said, he tilted his head to think.

"You didn't forget, did you?" The bald old man said depressedly.

"I remember it, I remember it." Lin Xing clapped his hands.

"What kind of memory!" The bald old man stared straight at him, and finally added a sentence, "Where is the soul master of the Yuanshen period?"

"Last time you bet that you lost 30,000 soul stones, you came to pay the bill today, right?" Lin Xing said with an excited face.

"What? I've already given you the 30,000 soul stones, okay?" The bald old man's eyes were wide open, and his face was slightly angry. He shouted loudly.

"Is it back? Why can't I remember?" Lin Xing scratched his fat head and big ears and asked in surprise.

Ye Fan saw that the two people were talking about private affairs. He was really embarrassed to listen to it in the middle, so he took advantage of this short gap and said, "Teacher, this elder, I'll go first..."

"Well, you go." Lin Xing waved his hand.

"Wait, it's not over yet!" The bald old man quickly stopped him.

Ye Fan had to stop and looked at the bald old man in surprise, thinking: What can these two people do? You have to be present.

"Well, I'm too lazy for you to guess the riddle. Do you remember our bet three months ago?" The bald old man reminded him.

"I remember it." Lin Xing patted his forehead and said, "It seems that you wanted to gamble with me last time, didn't you?"

"Yes, we bet that we are better than anyone's new disciple. The losing party wins 100,000 soul stones. Am I right?" The bald old man said with a smile.

"There is such a thing, but you don't seem to have found a new disciple, have you?" Lin Xing asked.

The bald old man smiled again and then clapped his hands.

After the applause fell, a teenager slowly walked this way from a distance. From afar, the teenager had a long sword on his back and a red cloak, which looked very majestic. Especially with his slow pace, it seems to be very imposing at this moment.

"Run forward, don't swell!" Lin Xing frowned and told the teenager.

After hearing this, the teenager was a little embarrassed, but he did not dare to disobey Lin Xing's order and hurriedly ran this way.

"Disciple Long Zhen knocked on the teacher and met Elder Lin!" The teenager saluted the bald old man and Lin Xing.

How's it going? My disciple is about the same age as your new disciple. Does this gambling count? The bald old man asked with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. The starting point is different. How can it be calculated?" Lin Xing shook his head.

"You are such an adult, and you are still an elder, you can't play tricks!" Seeing that Lin Xing didn't want to admit it, the bald old man sneered.

At this time, Ye Fan also sensed the teenager's realm through his soul energy. At this look, he couldn't feel the other party's cultivation at all, and he couldn't help but be shocked. In this way, this teenager is likely to be a soul master in the condensation period. Otherwise, the following words further confirm Ye Fan's idea.

"In the middle of the soul, you really know how to choose disciples!" Lin Xing said with surprise.

"I know that your disciple is just the third level of soul refining, but now it's not fair. Well, there are still three years left for the soul master competition. Let them decide the winner in the competition. This should be okay, right?" The bald old man seemed to have expected that Lin Xing would not agree, and almost said the game method without thinking.

"Three years?" Lin Xing looked at Ye Fan hesitantly.

"Teacher, my disciple is willing to have a try!" Ye Fandao.

"What are you blindly doing with this little baby? Your opponent is a natural soul body, and you may be able to practice until the yuanshen period in three years. It's you, although the soul pet is more special, it's good to cultivate to the soul condensation period. When the relationship is lost, you will pat your buttocks and leave. It is your teacher who will pay the debts. Lin Xing said angrily.

Ye Fan is speechless. He knows the soul body. This kind of person is not naturally qualified to practice Xuanqi, because there is a large amount of soul energy in his body. For this kind of soul body, it is very simple to cultivate the soul, just like the dragon Zhen in front of him. He is only about twelve years old, but he has reached the middle of the soul. Seeing the whole fairy soul palace, he has cultivated to this level at this age and is already a genius among geniuses.

"Ep Elder Lin, since this brother has decided to fight with his disciples, I hope Elder Lin can agree." Long Zhen looked arrogant and interrupted.

"It seems that you are quite confident!" Lin Xing didn't scold him for talking too much. He thought for a moment, but said with a smile.

"Since both disciples have agreed, our gambling game is settled, okay?" The bald old man smiled and said that he already had a good hunch that he would have 100,000 soul stones in his pocket.

"No way!" Lin Xing shook his head.

The bald old man was speechless. It seemed that after saying so much, the other party did not agree, which made him unable to do it. He even thought that he should not find such an excellent disciple, but he was so scared that Fatty Lin to fight.

"The bet of 100,000 is too little, 200,000." Lin Xing smiled and said.