Chapter 1189

The odds are two to one.

Chen Mo bets 1000 pieces of Xiapin Lingshi, plus the principal, he will get 3000 pieces of Xiapin Lingshi.

Time is only half a pillar of incense, you can earn so many spirit stones.

When Liang Wanliang looks at Chen Mo, he looks more cautious. He doesn't expect Chen Mo to win so many spirit stones. He feels itchy on hand.

"Boy...!" Liang Wanliang changed his words and said, "brother, we agreed that I would take you to play before we came here. Now you play alone, do you still treat me as a brother?"

Liang Wanliang now regards Chen Mo as a verbal brother, and his purpose is not to ask for the inferior spirit stone.

Red sister despises Liang Wanliang. Compared with Chen Mo, Liang Wanliang is nothing.

"Young master, this is 3000 pieces of inferior spirit stones. Please put them away." Red sister hands Chen Mo a storage ring.

Chen Mo didn't watch how many inferior spirit stones there were.

Instead, he threw it to Liang Wanliang every other space. It doesn't matter: "for me, the spirit stone is just a number. It's less bright. You have to play it at will."

In order to sneak into the gate of heaven, Chen has a lot of bleeding. He uses 3000 pieces of inferior spirit stones to gain Liang Wanliang's trust. In this way, he is more popular with sister Hong.

How about a person's demeanor.

It can be seen from Chen Mo's hand that he regards money like dirt.

Three thousand pieces of inferior spirit stones are enough for a foundation building monk to reach the realm of golden elixir.

However, Chen Mo did not hesitate to give it to Liang Wanliang.

It's easy to be generous.

"Thank you."

Liang Wanliang achieved his wish and got 3000 pieces of inferior spirit stones. Chen Mo was extremely satisfied with his eyes.

At this time, he found that Chen Mo had to do more than he thought, and he knew how to give him the spirit stone.

I just misunderstood this guy.

This is not, a hand is three thousand inferior spirit stone.

We must support Chen Mo as the God of wealth.

Chen Mo didn't know that his move was approved by Liang Wanliang.

"By the way, red sister, I want to know, where is Xuanwu field registered?" Chen Mo asks red sister.

Watching the fighting between monsters, Chen Mo feels like a waste of time.

Only a dandy like Liang Wanliang can do boring things. A real strong man should go to the challenge arena in person, defeat his opponent and get the spirit stone from the arena.

First, it can increase combat experience, and second, it can earn spirit stone.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Red elder sister listened to Chen Mo's words and said with a smile: "young master, if you want to be a member of Xuanwu field, you should first register with me, and then you can fight in the challenge arena."

"That's it Chen Mo nodded and said, "then you can arrange for me to register. I want to join the Xuanwu arena."

"Young master, please follow me."

Red sister takes a look at Liang Wanliang, and then leaves with Chen mo.

Liang Wanliang disdained to smile, "hum, what a fool. Give me the spirit stone and then go to play in the Xuanwu arena. I'm not so leisurely and elegant as you. If you want to play, you should play in the animal arena."

Compared with the Xuanwu field, Liang Wanliang prefers the beast fighting field, because the fighting between demons and beasts is in pursuit of one hit and kill, and there are not too many patterns. The fighting point between monks is just around the corner, which is not passionate enough.

As everyone knows, the fight between monks is mainly to defeat each other, and pay attention to the ingenious method.

"Elder, he's here to register as a member of xuanwuchang." Red sister takes Chen Mo to a registration room where an old man is sitting in a chair sleeping.

Hearing her words, the old man slowly wakes up. Looking at Chen Mo's young appearance, the old man picks up the registration book and brush and says impatiently, "name."

"Nameless!"

"Origin!"

"The ends of the earth!"

"Age!"

"Young and promising!"

As the old man asked, Chen Mo immediately replied. However, Chen Mo's words stunned both the old man and red sister. They were nameless. Why don't you say you have no father or mother, and the ends of the world? How do you feel that you lack a cosmopolitan home.

And young and promising, who knows you are young and promising!

"Nonsense...!"

Old man Huajia kindly inquires about Chen Mo's origin. As a result, Chen Mo fooled him. He was furious and looked at him with dissatisfaction. "I don't think you want to join the Xuanwu arena. In this case, the arena can't accommodate you."

"No, elder. He's only joking."

Red sister flurried round the scene, said: "please elder give him another chance, he will answer truthfully, will not joke."

"Well, I'm kidding. What's this place? Is it a vegetable market? " The old man was furious. He thought about what kind of person he was. When he asked Chen Mo, Chen Mo fooled him.

If not for the presence of red sister, the old man will definitely drive Chen Mo out of the arena.

The old man suppressed his anger, but when he looked at Chen Mo, his face looked very ugly. He said coldly, "boy, I'll give you another chance. I hope you can answer truthfully."

"Master, it's just to participate in the Xuanwu arena. No matter how you look at me, it's like questioning the hostages. If that's the case, you can't participate in the Xuanwu arena."

Chen Mo looked at the old man, his face was not good.

To participate in the Xuanwu arena is not only to win a hundred games in a row, but also to increase his popularity. In this way, Chen Mo doesn't believe that Suan Tianmen won't win him over.

You know, Liang Feiyun, as the little master of the gate of heaven, is hard to stand on her own. As long as she is not a fool and knows that a friar in the arena has won a hundred times in a row, she will definitely invite her.

Unless Liang Feiyun doesn't know about it.

Chen Mo has known Liang Feiyun for a long time, but he also knows that Liang Feiyun is a person who is eager to do great things.

If you want to do great things, you need to be free from small things.

"I'm so angry." Hearing Chen Mo's words against the common sense, the old man felt that he couldn't lift them in one breath and almost fell to the ground. Chen Mo was a thorn.

No matter how red sister blocks him, she will drive him out of the arena.

"Somebody." The old man gave a loud drink.

Outside the door into the two arena guards, the old man said: "seize this boy, out of the arena, don't let me see him, otherwise, you look good."

"Yes

Two guards go to Chen Mo, hands open, red sister see this, immediately block in front of Chen Mo, "elder, please calm down, he is young, rash, as long as I tell him a few words, he will know his mistake."

"Is it?" The old man doesn't believe it. If Chen Mo can change it, he won't be indifferent.

In fact, Chen Mo did not want to change.

The shop deceives its customers. Don't you allow others to hide their names.

Looking at Chen Mo and the old man, red sister is in a dilemma.

However, she still took Chen Mo, moved to the corner, whispered: "young master, bear the calm wind for a moment, step back, the sea and the sky."

"Elder, he's old and hot tempered. You just have to talk to him well and you'll be all right."

Red sister patiently explained, Chen Mo thought for a moment, and then relieved.

Looking at her face, the old man didn't give Chen Mo a dead hand.

It can be seen that the origin of red sister is extraordinary.