God level takeaway system

"Gambling for spirit stones?"

Wang Mian was overjoyed.

Seeing the person beside him suddenly not speaking, the disciple glanced at him for a moment, then slowly lowered his gaze, and seeing Wang Mian wearing the clothes of a handyman, he said with disdain on his face, "You are the one in charge. A member of the Faling Sect?"

"It's me, what's wrong?" Wang Mian raised his chin and said.

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly and said, "Don't think that, the head of the sect, giving you a token is to take care of you. Her old man is looking at your siblings. They have better grades, but their aptitude is a bit poor. It's just compensation for you. .”

This Xia Wuchang's slander, no matter it's true or not, really spread throughout the sect overnight.

"Maybe, I should do something, maybe..." Wang Mian whispered.

But he was heard by the man next to him, and he said: "You are a little baby, what can you do? Do you want to be in the ring?"

"Do you dare to follow me?" Wang Mian retorted.

"Ah, you are really arrogant. I really thought that you would become arrogant after getting No.1 in the entry test." The man said sarcastically, "I dare to go up, and I dare to kill you, but just I'm afraid you don't have spirit stones, so I wasted my fists and feet."

"I have the spirit stone," Wang Mian said, taking out a high-level spirit stone from the Qiankun bag in his pocket and said, "Do you have a high-level spirit stone? If not, please don't make a fuss."

As soon as the high-level spirit stone came out, the man's eyeballs almost fell to the ground in shock. It was a low-level spirit stone for an intermediate spirit stone, and ten intermediate spirit stones could be exchanged for a high-level spirit stone.

Lingshi is the source of every disciple's cultivation, it is the condensed solid of spiritual energy, practicing with spiritual stone is much faster than absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth normally.

Afterwards, he was ecstatic and said with a smile on his face, "Junior brother, I never thought you were so rich. I have two high-level spirit stones, or else we'll go to the ring to have fun."

His smile was full of falsehood, full of deceit, and he looked like he was afraid that Wang Mian would not be fooled.

Their conversation made all the surrounding inner disciples who were watching the excitement go quiet for a while, and then suddenly surrounded Wang Mian.

"Junior Brother, you are in the Golden Core Realm, and we are also in the Golden Core Realm. I also have spirit stones. I can pay two for one. If you win, I will accompany you with two high-level spirit stones."

"Go away, get out, you are trying to cheat the younger brother's spirit stone, I will pay 10, I am a scumbag, I have only been an inner disciple for two years." Someone pushed away the person next to Wang Mian and said.

Now they don't even care about the competition in the stands. Wang Mian is definitely a fat sheep.

What can a beginner disciple do even if he is in the Golden Core realm? Without powerful cultivation techniques, and the time to get started is so short, how good can he be?

And they have been immersed in the field of golden elixir for many years, and they have practiced martial arts for many years, so they don't take Wang Mian seriously.

Wang Mian smiled, very happily, and said, "I didn't dare to try it at first? Hearing what you say, you are so scumbags?"

He smiled innocently and looked at everyone, but these people laughed and said: "Yes, junior brother, we are all scumbags. I am the most scumbag."

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll give it a try," Wang Mian said, sweeping towards everyone.

He knew very well that if he stepped onto the stage and knocked down the more powerful people directly, then there would be nothing wrong with him.

Seeing these disciples, the least one produced 1 spirit stone, and the most produced 100 high-level spirit stones.

From the perspective of wealth, and from the aura on their bodies, it can be judged that the number of spirit stones these people possess is almost directly proportional to their strength.

Then you can't play the strongest.

"Brother, let's compete on stage." Wang Mian pointed to a person who took out 10 high-level spirit stones and said.

The man was ecstatic, these 10 spirit stones were almost all his belongings, and he had accumulated them for 10 years.

If you pass a competition and win the game, you can secure a piece of high-level spirit stone, then you will definitely make a lot of money.

"Junior brother, you are really wise, I am really a scumbag, I have cultivated for so long to reach the middle level of the golden core." After finishing speaking, the man put 10 spirit stones on the justice table.

Wang Mian also put one of his spirit stones on the justice table.

Here are the elders of the two sects, who strictly control the results of the competition, and will directly give the spirit stone of the loser to the winner.

"Let's start betting." The two elders shouted loudly.

But these onlookers, you look at me, I look at you, they didn't move, they were afraid that too many people would lose if they bought Wang Mian, and Wang Mian would regret it, and then there would be no second chance to play.

"That junior brother, do you still have the spirit stone?" At this time, a disciple couldn't help asking, seeing that Wang Mian hadn't jumped onto the ring yet.

Wang Mian smiled slightly and said, "Yes, at least about 100 yuan."

Wang Mian was afraid that people would not believe him, so he took it out to show off, showing off. He showed off his wealth in this way, which immediately drove the spectators crazy.

This is a rich man's handyman, and this is the gift of Lingshi.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Wang Mian walked directly into the shield of the ring.

"Junior brother, I will show mercy."

The inner disciple opposite Wang Mian said.

His eyes were full of disdain and excitement. The next moment, before Wang Mian could speak, he directly transformed into a phantom, appeared in front of Wang Mian, and punched Wang Mian in the face. Wang Mian's eyes widened, as if Scared out of his wits, the "bang" punch was sent flying.

The inner disciples who were watching the battle in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then they all cursed and said: "How can you bully junior like this? You have no morals."

These people all thought that this punch ended the fight, they had no chance to make a fortune, and lost the chance to fight again.

They were really angry, and it was enough to teach Wang Mian a little lesson. They even hoped that Wang Mian could win the game directly, so that they would have the chance to play.

Such a punch was undoubtedly unworthy of tickling Wang Mian. Wang Mian shook his head, as if getting up from the ground in extreme pain.

Everyone was stunned again, and then shouted loudly: "Brother, good job, brother supports you to win and defeat that scumbag."

"Defeat the scumbag, defeat the scumbag."

The voices converged and slowly formed a torrent, making Wang Mian's opponent on the stage pale slightly.

"As expected of you, No.1 in the entry test, you really have some skills." The man said with a slight smile.

"Brother, you are a liar, you are a master."

With tears in Wang Mian's eyes, he said aggrievedly, "Brother, you are lying, you are simply a master."

He looked like a child, and now he looked like this, Wang Mian's opponent felt a sense of guilt, "Hey, he's still a child, maybe I hurt him just now."