Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 731
It wasn't just the other people present who showed greedy expressions towards the few things displayed in front of Yang Cong.

Even the casual cultivator who bet with Yang Cong looked at Yang Cong greedily.

What this thing can represent, he is too clear, if he can get it, he will become the top person on the entire continent.

"Hehe." Yang Cong glanced at the casual cultivator in front of him who called himself Song Qian, and smiled.

"Then what are you talking about betting!" Song Qian shouted.

"Just bet on the value of this stele, how about it." Yang Cong said.

"Okay, tell me how to win or lose." Song Qian responded.

Yang Cong looked at Song Qian, and said slowly: "If my soul power is less than one thousand, I will lose, otherwise, I will win."

"Yes." Song Qian nodded.

Seeing that Song Qian agreed, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of Yang Cong's mouth.

"Ding... New mission."

"Temporary mission: input soul power into the stone tablet, the value exceeds one thousand."

"Mission reward: [-] points."

"If I lose, all these things will be yours." Yang Cong looked at the casual cultivator and said calmly, "But if you lose..."

Before Yang Cong finished speaking, Song Qian answered directly, "Why, I'm not as grand as you, and I'm just a casual cultivator, and I'm not worth much."

"No, you don't have to give me anything you lose." Yang Cong shook his head and said.

"Then what do you want?" Sanxiu looked at Yang Cong in surprise, he didn't have to give anything if he lost, is there really such a good thing?

"I want your life." When Yang Cong said this, all the people present shivered, as if a gust of cold wind had blown through them.

"This..." Hearing this, Song Qian hesitated.

This is a life gamble, and it is enough to make him think deeply about life.

"Why, don't dare." Seeing Song Qian's hesitation, Yang Congshun pointed to the few things in front of him.

After seeing those things, Song Qian seemed to have made up his mind.

"Gamble, bet, who is afraid of whom, I really don't know there are people like you who give away treasures for nothing in the world." Song Qian said, "I, Song Qian, will not be so stupid as to not want it."

"Wait..." Song Qian seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and quickly called Yang Cong to stop.

"Why, regret it?" Yang Cong looked at Song Qian with some doubts, wondering what else Song Qian wanted to do.

"Bah, I'm afraid, sir!" Song Qian said to Yang Cong with a bullish look, "I'm afraid that you won't give up if you lose. Who told you that you belong to the Ye family, Ye family, we I can't afford it."

"Hehe." Yang Cong smiled, and naturally understood what Song Qian meant, and then said to Sheng Yao who was beside him: "Elder Sheng, I'll trouble you to prove it. It belongs to him, and if I win, then according to the agreement, this person's life will naturally be mine."

Seeing Yang Cong like this, Sheng Yao also sighed and shook his head, but he still responded: "All right, I'll be a witness for you today with this old bone."

"How about it, don't worry." Yang Cong looked at Song Qian and said.

"Okay, I believe you." Song Qian still felt a little nervous at this moment.

But after thinking about it, the value that has been pressed for so long just now has not moved, even if it is hidden, he does not believe that Yang Cong can surpass the strongest genius Cao Ying beyond [-] to reach [-].

When the people on the side saw Yang Cong making such a bet with Song Qian, some people were also a little jealous.

But there was no other way, who told Song Qian to be the first to get there.

Then it's time for everyone to pay attention.

Yang Cong turned around slowly and came to the stele. He turned his head to look at Sheng Yao who was beside him: "Just input the soul power, right?"

"Well, input your soul power with all your strength, and it will give you numerical points for your soul power." Sheng Yao nodded and said.

"Ah."

The current Yang Cong has the soul power of the Emperor Realm, and his soul power has reached the peak of the Emperor Realm since he came out of the Beast Emperor's Tomb last time.

Specifically, if you put all your energy into the stele, you don't know how many points you can get. After all, Yang Cong is not on the same level as them.

Yang Cong let out a breath, then put his hand directly on it, closed his eyes slightly to adjust the output of soul power.

This scene is in the eyes of all people.

But after this scene lasted for a few seconds, someone finally couldn't help laughing.

"It's really a big deal for Song Qian. This Ye family member is a complete waste."

"Yeah, yeah, at first I thought he had something behind him, but now it seems that it's nothing more than that."

"Yeah, it's basically the same, and I still want to turn salty fish over."

"Brother, there is something wrong with what you said."

"Oh? What's wrong."

"As the saying goes, if a salted fish turns over, it's still a salted fish."

"That makes sense."

"But he, Yang Cong, is no different from this salted fish."

Song Qian, who was standing there, also had a look of arrogance when he heard the voices around him, and even stood up straight.

And he felt that he made this decision, it must be the most correct decision in his life.

He is determined to obtain these ninth-grade pills, as well as the heavenly-ranked exercises and heavenly-ranked divine weapons.

He seemed to have seen the moment when he hugged these treasures.

On the other side, above the seat of the Cao family.

Cao Dan also looked at Yang Cong in the square.

At this time, Yang Cong stood there with his eyes slightly closed, his palms pressed on the stone tablet, but the numerical value on the smooth mirror plate did not move at all.

Seeing this, Cao Dan frowned slightly.

Not just Cao Dan, but Cao Ying beside him also looked at Yang Cong with a frown.

Cao Ying didn't believe that Yang Cong couldn't increase the value of the stele by half a point.

Being able to carry a different fire, and has a very high fire control technique, and now he is recommended by the Ye family to participate in the assessment.

Then it must be a pharmacist, and the badge of the seventh-rank pharmacist on his chest is indeed real.

So she thought it was impossible for the stele not to move, so Yang Cong was playing tricks.

Compared to others who believed in the false and unrealistic rumors, Cao Ying believed that this was Yang Cong's trick.

For the sake of being a blockbuster.

Back in the field, I don't know who suddenly yelled: "It's moving."

Many people also looked into the square subconsciously.

And when they saw the value of the stele, they were all taken aback.

The current value is no longer motionless, and the value at this time is skyrocketing.

(End of this chapter)