Raised a poor little

The sarcasm of the people around was loud, and it could be heard clearly on the stage.

But Xu Yuezhi was unmoved.

Seeing that it was useless to speak sarcasm, Zhou Long gradually stopped his mocking smile.

"Okay, I agree with all of these. Is there anything else? Let's talk about it together."

Zhou Long didn't care about Xu Yuezhi's pre-match statements, he just thought he was timid and was deliberately delaying time.

"There's a second point." Xu Yuezhi said, "It's meaningless for us to compete for no reason. Why don't we add some extra prizes."

"Add lottery? What kind of lottery?"

Xu Yuezhi took out a large bag from the storage ring and opened it in front of everyone.

As the bag opened, a lustrous light flashed in everyone's eyes.

Inside the bag is a 100 yuan high-grade spirit stone!

Zhou Long's originally casual eyes suddenly became extremely fiery.

In fact, his life in the inner sect was not as good as others imagined.

The Taiyi sect has many people but few resources.

For someone like him who sneaked into the inner sect with his own ability, without the support of the backstage, the training supplies he can get are very limited.

That's why he was eager to use Wang Jia's relationship to find an inner sect elder as a backer.

Because of the lack of spirit stones, he regularly accepts some internal missions every month to earn spirit stones.

Calculated on average, even if you add up the distribution and your own earnings, you can only get ten middle-grade spirit stones in a month.

Based on the calculation that one high-grade spirit stone is equal to 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, Xu Yuezhi has 100 yuan of high-grade spirit stones in his pocket, which he can only get for more than 80 years!

"Where did you get the spirit stone?" Zhou Long asked salivatingly.

"There are other adventures, don't bother you."

Xu Yuezhi didn't want these people to know about Senior Shi Zhuo, so he used the word "fortunate encounter" to pass it by.

"What an adventure, so interesting..."

Zhou Long muttered enviously.

But the murmurs are murmurs, and when Xu Yuezhi's big bag of spirit stones appeared, his guess that Xu Yuezhi was an idiot built on the strength of spirit stones became more and more firm.

This competition is really right!

The 100 yuan high-grade spirit stones will all belong to him, Zhou Long!

As soon as Zhou Long thought of this, he turned up, his face flushed with excitement, and his whole body was dry and hot.

Xu Yuezhi saw all this in his eyes.

The effect he wanted has been achieved.

So, under the witness of the hot eyes of the people around, Xu Yuezhi put away the spirit stone and handed it over to the referee for temporary storage.

After doing all this, Xu Yuezhi said to Zhou Long slowly:

"Since my lottery has already been shown, what will Senior Brother Zhou Long plan to bet on?"

yes!What will Senior Brother Zhou Long suppress?

The onlookers no longer looked at Xu Yuezhi, but cast fiery gazes at Zhou Long.

Senior brother Zhou Long has been in the inner sect for more than ten years, and he is quite prestigious among the inner sect disciples.

Just last month, with Wang Jia's help, he got a position as a small boss, in charge of event registration.

The relationship between him and Wang Jia is not a secret anymore, even many disciples who are new to the inner sect know about it after a little inquiry.

Therefore, if there are any training tasks in the inner sect, he will dispatch them first.

He has practiced so many times at public expense, it's a ghost if he doesn't have good things in his hands!

Facing the scorching gaze cast from all directions, Zhou Long only felt a lot of pressure.

Xu Yuezhi on the opposite side bet 100 yuan of high-grade spirit stones as a lottery, and the things he bet on must not be worse than this.

Otherwise, he would be no better than a disciple of the outer sect, let alone a dignified disciple of the inner sect, and he would be ashamed in public.

Something that might hold 100 yuan of high-grade spirit stones...

Got it!

He really happened to have a magic weapon, enough to shake the 100 yuan spirit stone.

It's just that the magic weapon is not convenient to show people easily, and it is easy to cause a sensation...

But if he didn't take it out, it would be hard for him to step down with so many pairs of eyes watching.

Forget it, I don't want the child to be caught by the wolf!

After some ideological struggle, Zhou Long gritted his teeth and took out a black cloak from the storage ring.

If you take a closer look, you will find that there is a faint silver light like moonlight flowing on it.

"My God, this is... a cloak to avoid the moon?!"

As soon as the cloak was taken out, some disciples directly called out the name of this magic weapon.

Zhou Long said complacently: "That's right, this is the legendary moon-avoiding cloak."

According to legend, this magic weapon was made by Yun Jiuzhao, the master of Qiyun Pavilion, one of the four giants in the cultivation world.

Qiyun Pavilion can be regarded as the largest sect of cultivating immortals, which is composed entirely of strange people and strangers.It is also the sect that countless craftsmen and alchemists dream of.

The owner of the Qiyun Pavilion, Yun Jiuzhao, liked to forge magical weapons since he was a child, so he has extensively gathered all the masters of forging, and gathered together to ask for advice on forging.

When they compete with each other, works will be born in batches.

Sometimes, some works will be left outside and chased by everyone.

This moon-avoiding cloak is one of Yun Jiuzhao's works that have been handed down.

According to legend, as long as you wear this cloak, you can obtain the effect of invisibility.

Hiding under the moon-avoiding cloak, not only will it not be seen by people, but it can also block the smell of the wearer.

Even the spirit dog with the keenest sense of smell in the cultivation world couldn't find the person hiding under the moon-avoiding cloak.

This is really a rare treasure!

"How? Do you know what this is?"

Enjoying the envious gazes cast by the disciples in the audience, Zhou Long enjoyed it very much, and even felt a little smug.

Xu Yuezhi looked at the cloak carefully, thinking that Zhou Long was talking to the air.

He had heard of this magic weapon in his previous life, and it was very suitable for sneaking, but he had never seen it.

I didn't expect to see this life in Zhou Long's hands.

"not enough."

Xu Yuezhi shook his head as if thinking of something.

"What's not enough?" Zhou Long opened his eyes wide: "You mean that the cloak of avoiding the moon is not enough to win prizes? Xu Yuezhi, don't be too greedy!"

Xu Yuezhi calmly analyzed: "The moon-avoiding cloak is indeed very famous, but it is useless to use."

"It's true that it can hide the body and block the smell, but it can't block the damage. If the enemy really wants to find it, they only need to slash with their blades, and it is enough to force the person wearing the moon avoidance cloak to have nowhere to hide. "

Zhou Long was suddenly told that he had a sore foot, and his face froze.

Indeed, he was overjoyed when he found such treasures, and thought that he would be able to do missions in dangerous situations in the future.

Unexpectedly, the moon-avoiding cloak is exactly the same as the legend, it really can only hide body shape and smell, not even the sound of footsteps.

He is wearing a cloak to avoid the moon, and as long as he moves a little, he will make a sound to attract spirit beasts.

Unless he stood motionless and waited for the spirit beast to run away patiently before moving.Otherwise, this cloak is useless at all, and it will still be exposed if it should be exposed.

"Then add these!"

Thinking of that bag of high-grade spirit stones, Zhou Long's heart sank, and he took out three or four different magic weapons as a desperate bet, and bet them together for the lottery.

These magic weapons were all found by him when he was on a mission, and they were all his wealth.

"Okay, so be it."

Xu Yuezhi saw that there was really nothing else on him that could be sold, so he nodded first, and signed the certificate of life and death under the witness of everyone.

Zhou Long followed suit and signed his name.

Once this certificate is signed, life and death are at the mercy of fate, winning or losing does not matter.Putting pen to paper makes a contract, and Taoism is boundless.

Seeing that both of them had signed their names, the referee neatly put away the certificate of life and death, retreated to a safe corner, and said loudly:

"I declare, Zhou Long and Xu Yuezhi, the match begins!"