"What do you want?"
After hearing this, the old man with white hair almost burst into a rage. Xiang Yang's words mean that it is like a reward for him to compete with him. However, it is not known that among the myriad worlds of heaven, there are not many strong men who want to compete with him and take the opportunity to give him some advice.
Looking at Xiang Yang, he only felt that he had gone through the ancient times from birth to the present. He did not know how many years had passed. It was the first time that he wanted to hit a person so much. Even his old opponent did not let him have such a strong desire to hit others.
"If you win, you will win. However, I think it may not be fair to you. After all, you are a senior man with unparalleled strength and financial resources. You can't be treated equally with a younger generation like me. Well, I'll bet on 10 pieces of top-notch immortal tools, and you can't bet on 100 pieces of top-notch immortal utensils Only in this way can you show your status as a Taoist master. If you lose, you can give me a hundred pieces of top-notch immortal utensils. If you win, I will give you my world's best fairies. How about that? "
Xiang Yang said with a smile at the old man with white hair.
Ten pieces of top-notch immortal tools are indeed not a few for him. He would not bring them out without a friendly meeting with that group of big Luoqiang people on Qilin mountain. However, the effect of sealing other people's energy on Qilin mountain is really too strong, which makes Xiang Yang a lot of money. Although he has not carefully counted, there are at least dozens of them. Don't worry If you say it's a sure win, even if you don't have to win, how about taking out ten pieces as a bet?
"You dare say so."
The old man with white hair was stunned. Then he sighed and said, "there are countless shameless people in the world. However, it is the first time for the old man to see such a shameless person as you."
Not to mention the old man with white hair, even the people around Xiang Yang were all stunned, and then they showed a smile. This is what they are familiar with.
Li Huan is also a little confused. His master, who is his boss, is really the most intelligent person in the world. What he said is really blatant. He not only highlights the status of the old man with white hair as a Taoist respect, but also makes him make a lot of money. It's so refreshing.
"See, if you want to get rich, you have to be shameless to the extreme. In the future, no matter where you go, you should learn from your master." Wu Wuji is pulling his disciples on one side and quietly educating them.
"However, in the face of the grandmaster, even if you were beaten to death, can you beat the grandmaster?"
Wu Wuji's little disciple asked with a blank look on his face.
"Ha ha, so I only said that he was shameless. You didn't say he was smart. He was shameless enough, but he was a little stupid. He didn't know what kind of strength he was. So he took out ten pieces of top-notch immortal tools as a bet. It would be better to give them to me directly." Wu Wuji said with a smile.
"Master, you have a good eye." Wu Wuji's disciple could not help praising him.
"That is of course, hiss, the old man beat a little hard, I still have a little pain, you don't make me laugh..." Wu Wuji said.
"Keke..."
when Wu Wuji was taking Xiang Yang to educate his disciples, Xiang Yang looked at the old man with white hair and said, "I dare not, I can't compare with the old one no matter how shameless. Moreover, I just do this to seek a fair deal for the elder, but I just don't know whether the elder master has a certain degree of victory?"
"Wait a second. Although I want to beat the old man hard, I still have to bear it for the sake of my 100 pieces of top-notch fairy wares."
At the same time, Xiang Yang kept talking to himself. Although he really wanted to beat the old man with white hair too much, he also knew that it was not time to wait for the other party to promise to make a bet with him.
"Young man, you want to stimulate my old man. You want Lao Dao to make a bet with 100 pieces of top-notch immortal utensils equal to your ten pieces. It's a pity that Lao Dao can't have so many immortal utensils."
However, when Xiang Yang thought that the old man with white hair, who was one of the most powerful masters in the nine main roads, could easily bring out 100 pieces of top-notch immortal utensils, the old man with white hair was very calm. Instead of being stimulated by Xiang Yang, he shook his head and said that he did not have one hundred of them.
"The strong one of the nine Taoist Masters didn't even have a few immortal utensils?" Xiang Yang looked surprised. He always felt that the old man was pushing away. Did he know that he was not his opponent?
It's unlikely that the old man has a confident look on his face, and he can't think that he is not his opponent. In other words, the old man with white hair is really poor?
At the thought of this, Xiang Yang's face turned black, and he was really excited for most of the day.
"Hehe, how many immortal wares are they called? Do you think Xianqi is Chinese cabbage The old man with white hair was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He snorted coldly, "younger generation, don't say much nonsense. If you really want to compete, how many bets can you take out? I'm the same as you, one-to-one comparison. Otherwise, you don't need to gamble.""Good."
Originally, the old man with white hair thought that Xiang Yang would be embarrassed after hearing this, and even refused to accept. After all, in his opinion, Xiang Yang could not have so many top-notch immortal tools, and even one of them might not be able to take out as a bet.
However, what he didn't expect was that after he finished speaking, Xiang Yang agreed to it directly.
"Please look, old master. These are the best immortal wares. There are twelve, three, twenty, thirty, fifty-five. The younger generation's family property is relatively small, and only fifty-five of them can be sold. Please forgive me."
After that, Xiang Yang took out a large number of top-notch immortal utensils on the spot. There were 55 pieces in total, and each piece of them was shining brilliantly. Obviously, all of them were very serious. After seeing this, the old man with white hair was stunned and felt that everything in front of him was too incredible.
"You... You went to rob?"
The old man with white hair looked at Xiang Yang with wide eyes. He only felt that Xiang Yang had so many top-notch immortal utensils on his body. He must have robbed many darao strongmen and robbed them of all their magic weapons.
You know, even if he was one of the nine masters of Taoism, he didn't have so many excellent immortal utensils since ancient times, and Xiang Yang can take them out easily, which proves that there are too many treasures in Xiang Yang.
He did not guess wrong. Xiangyang really snatched these top-notch immortal tools from some darao strongmen. It was those darao strongmen who were suppressed by the law of Qilin mountain after they entered Qilin mountain and were unable to use their own magic power. Xiang Yang was forced to hand over the best immortal tools for life, which made Xiang Yang possess these dozens of top-notch immortal tools.
"Ah ha ha, how can this be possible? I have worked hard to make these things."
Of course, Xiang Yang could not tell the white haired old man that he had stolen these magic weapons from a group of big Luo strongmen. While he was laughing, he glanced at the other people present. When he found that all the people were looking at him in shock, he suddenly laughed in his heart.
At the moment, Wan'er and feather Moon Fairy just feel dizzy. Although they are masters of Daluo yichongtian, their best magic weapon is only the top-grade immortal utensils. They have not even touched the top-grade immortal utensils. However, Xiang Yang has dozens of pieces of top-grade immortal utensils, and even throws them out directly as if they were throwing things They did not care about the expression of these wonderful fairies, which made their hearts tremble after seeing them.
Wan'er is OK. As early as the opening of the lower world group, she already knew that Xiang Yang had a hobby, that is, she liked to rob other people's magic weapons, and even asked countless Shangjie Tianjiao to sign IOU. In her heart, she was sure that Xiang Yang did not know where to loot these top-notch immortal wares.
The feather Moon Fairy doesn't know where Xiang Yang's many magic weapons come from, but she doesn't care about the source. What she cares about most is that there are so many magic weapons in Xiang Yang's body. In her eyes, Xiang Yang seems to be a golden tortoise son-in-law.
Wu Wuji also exclaimed, staring at Xiang Yang. As the Immortal King, he had only one or two pieces of the best immortal utensils on his body. However, Xiang Yang was so many. In contrast, he suddenly felt that he was really poor.
Wu Wuji looks at himself, and then looks at the 55 pieces of top-notch immortal utensils that Xiang Yang takes out. He feels like a beggar.
"Master, you have so many treasures. Are you really King Wu? Is it really the fairy king? How do I think the master is... "Wu Wuji's little disciple asked in a low voice.
"Shut up, don't talk, I want to be quiet..." Wu Wuji was confused. When he found out that he was too poor, he didn't bother to argue with his younger disciples. Instead, he looked at the ground in front of him, as if there was something on the ground that attracted him all the time.
Even Li Huan, the Tiangu xianzun under Xiangyang's command, is still staring at Xiang Yang. He wants to ask Xiang Yang for some immortal utensils, but he doesn't dare to speak. He just lowers his head and dares not to speak.
After all, Li Huan only refines the body again. However, this physical body has no magic weapon. Even before the war, everything he had before the war was destroyed. At the moment, he can be said to be destitute. Even the martial arts disciples have more treasures than him.
Yun Ruoxue, sun Qingya and Monica need not be said. In the eyes of the three girls, no matter how many magic weapons Xiang Yang has, it is very normal. They look at the old man with white hair with a smile. When they see the old man with white hair froze, sun Qingya and Monica are suddenly not full.
Sun Qingya frowned and said to the old man with white hair, "I said old man, you are one of the nine masters of Taoism. You must have a lot of magic weapons. Take it out quickly and gamble with brother Xiang. Don't dally. We are still waiting to tell brother Xiang about our love for each other."
"I... Lao Dao is a poor man. I have no other magic weapon except a sword of my own life and a brush of dust."
The old man with white hair said in a low voice.
At this time, he would like to slap himself. When he was free, why did he tell Xiang Yang that no matter how many magic weapons Xiangyang took out, he could take out as many as he could. Isn't this a death seeking?What's the matter? Is this guy who just broke through Darrow?
A young man who has just broken through to reach the realm of Da Luo, and who has not been flying up from the lower world for a few years, can suddenly take out 55 pieces of top-notch immortal utensils as a bet. Who can believe it? Even the old man with white hair wouldn't believe it if it wasn't for the fact.
Of course, the magic weapon of this old man with white hair is not only a magic sword and a dust blowing sword, but after seeing Xiang Yang take out so many top-notch immortal tools, even if there are some other magic weapons on his body, he dare not take them out.
In fact, compared with Xiang Yang's wealth and boldness, the magic weapon on the old man with white hair is nothing at all. If it is taken out, it will be a shame.
At this time, the old Taoist regretted that all the magic weapons he had collected over the years had been given to the disciples of the Taoist school. He should have kept some of the best immortal tools on his body, so as not to be beaten in the face by a younger generation of Xiang Yang. It can be imagined that Xiang Yang would look at him with contempt and say that he was a poor man.
"Alas..."
the old man with white hair sighed. As one of the nine great masters of Taoism, he has earth shaking strength and a high position in the fairyland. Now he has to be beaten in the face by a younger generation, which makes him very helpless.
"Is it true that I am in conflict with jiudi mountain?"
Later, the old man with white hair sighed. He was helpless. Last time, Xiang Yang's mother sent sun Qingya and Monica to jiudi mountain. It was polite to ask for nine daozuns on jiudi mountain. However, after living on jiudi mountain for a period of time, she found out everything about jiudi mountain. Later, she did not know when After a hundred thousand years, those immortal fruits on jiudi mountain blossomed and fruited every one hundred thousand years, which somehow disappeared...
but now, I know that this man is the son of the man who stealthily picked the fruit from jiudi mountain. He can't do anything about him, but he is severely beaten in the face.
"No, I can't. the old Taoist priest must not be merciful when we have a duel later. We must make up for this face. In any case, we can't let this boy continue to be arrogant."
Then, the old man with white hair said to himself, and he made up his mind that he would teach Xiang Yang a good lesson in the contest.
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