Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 138 Responding to the dragon's bet, a drop of blood

Bet? Hearing this, Ying Long suddenly closed his mouth, showing a strange expression of thoughtfulness.

During the long years of imprisonment, he has been so lazy that he has no interest in most things, and usually spends his time sleeping.

But before that, what he liked most in his life was betting and testing human nature... It's just that those memories are too long ago, so long ago that he almost forgot that he had this hobby.

In addition, among the low-level ants that have not yet transformed, this human being is the first one who dares to bet with him.

For the first time in his life, Ying Long has an extra tolerant attitude, because the first time often means worth remembering and aftertaste, so he bowed his huge head again, intending to hear what this human being will propose content of the bet.

If the bet is really meaningless, it's not too late to kill him.

I want to make a bet with you. Qiu Changtian said in a deep voice, If the human being who arrives here next is faced with a dilemma between 'emotion' and 'interest', I bet he will choose the former in the end.

Ying Long's golden vertical pupils narrowed, his thoughts began to spin rapidly.

This bet is a test of the value orientation of individual human beings, whether it is biased towards emphasis on love and righteousness or interest first.

Those who are tested are limited to human beings who will arrive here next, that is to say, they have a certain degree of unpredictability.

The conditions raised by the other party do not have obvious advantages, and they are relatively fair. This bet can be accepted, but...

Okay, then I'll bet that he will choose the benefits. Ying Long said in a deep voice, But the specific test for them to make a choice, the content has to be determined by me.

Qiu Changtian sneered:

How can this work? Since it is a bet on his choice, then the 'feelings' and 'interests' at both ends of the balance should at least be of equal value, and we both agree.

If the content of the test is determined by Mr. Ying Long, you only need to take out the huge benefits of the sky, and then put them together with the trivial feelings, and let him make the choice, then I will lose for sure?

How could I do such a frivolous thing? Ying Long spat out violent anger disdainfully, melting a large piece of rock under his feet, If you don't trust me, then it's worth not taking this bet.

Not betting means that Ying Long has lost interest in him, and it is self-evident what will happen to him.

So Qiu Changtian pretended to struggle for a while, and finally had to compromise and said:

I have to make this bet. In this case, I can only trust you for the time being.

The bet I ask is: if I win, you need to release your Dragon Might for a moment, and then give me a drop of blood essence.

Ying Long was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and suddenly burst out laughing, shaking the whole mountain of swords trembling and cracking:

Interesting, really interesting! You actually want my blood essence? Do you know what a drop of my undiluted blood essence represents?

You, dare to covet? Are you worthy of coveting?

Qiu Changtian said expressionlessly:

Master Ying Long is now a prisoner of his rank. He has been bled for so many years, so why not give me a drop of blood?

Oh. Ying Long jokingly said, I was not forced to bleed, but I lost a bet with a fairy among you humans, and I had to stay here temporarily in order to fulfill my oath, and the donations were all ordinary blood.

Let's get down to business, since you have the courage to bet on my blood, it's not impossible... But what equivalent bet can you exchange?

Whether the bets are equal or not, isn't Lord Ying Long the one who has the final say? Qiu Changtian sneered, In that case, why don't you just offer the price directly.

You do have self-knowledge. Ying Long said with a humanized mocking expression, There's nothing about you that I'd like to see.

If you lose, I will kill you; if you win, I can do as you say, and give you a drop of blood.

But you also have to agree to one request, so that the bets are equal, how about it?

Yes. Qiu Changtian nodded.

If you lose the bet, you will be killed; if you don't bet, you will be killed.

Therefore, there is no need to consider the price of losing the bet. The important thing is whether the one drop of blood and one request after winning the bet are equivalent.

Of course, this question can't be asked directly, because Ying Long definitely doesn't bother to make any guarantees in advance.

In Ying Long's view, just being willing to bet with the ants under his feet is already the greatest gift to the ants—you want more fairness, and you deserve it?

Of course, if Ying Long knew what the Kunlun Mirror was, he would probably put away such contempt.

However, he didn't know it, so he was bound to lose.

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After Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu teleported away again, Qiu Changcai drove the sword light to turn out from behind the mountain and said:

Looks like I won.

Hmph. Ying Long obviously lost face.

After all, he had agreed to the bet in advance, and he had designed the specific content of the test, but he still lost the bet... I don't remember losing so aggrievedly!

The only explanation is that the two people who arrived here just now, no matter what kind of test they encountered, their reactions were actually within the expectations of the other party.

You have known these two Shushan disciples for a long time, and you know that they practice the orthodoxy of asking love, don't you? Ying Long asked him with a bad expression.

Qiu Changtian didn't talk to him too much at all, but said lightly:

This has nothing to do with our bet. Or is Master Ying Long planning to deny it?

Ying Long was even more annoyed when he heard the words, so he could only let out a sigh, and forcibly found the steps to go down:

How could I go back on my word? Anyway, even if it's a lost bet, it's still in my favor.

It folded its five-color wings, its golden vertical pupils suddenly enlarged, and the boundless dragon power exploded like a nuclear bomb in an instant!

Qiu Changtian, who faced Longwei head-on, was like a small boat being hit by a huge wave of a tsunami, and almost fell to the ground without being overturned. It took a lot of effort to stabilize his figure in the air.

Seeing his embarrassment, Ying Long immediately dissipated the remaining anger, so he put away Long Wei lazily and said:

alright?

After confirming that the Kunlun Mirror had engraved the opponent into the mirror, Qiu Changcai nodded palely.

Very good, remember your promise. Ying Long shook his heart slightly, spilled out a drop of blood from his heart, and spat it out in front of him.

If you have the opportunity to go to the Eastern Emperor's Realm, go find my daughter and take her to Beiming Youjing.

Ying Long's daughter? Qiu Changtian thought for a moment, then took out the clean bottle, filled the drop of blood essence, and asked:

Where is Ling Qianjin located? What are the characteristics that can be identified?

Ying Long was silent for a long time, as if he had fallen into some kind of long and melancholy thoughts, before he said after a while:

Her nickname is 'Dragon Fox'.

She has the blood of human, dragon, and fox at the same time, so that although she looks like a white fox, she has the golden eyes of a dragon.

Such a mixed-race appearance should be unique in the Eastern Emperor's Realm.

As for her location, I have been imprisoned in the tower for at least 100,000 years, how do I know?

I think I should be with her mother. If you see her, please tell her mother for me...

Speaking of this, Ying Long suddenly got stuck again.

...Say what? Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Qiu Changtian couldn't help asking.

No, nothing.

Ying Long closed his golden vertical pupils, coiled his body around Daoshan, and stopped talking.

There are three more chapters, and the chapter on the Locking Demon Tower is over; the second half of the plot of this chapter should be written here, which is more smooth and reasonable, and should not be written in the previous chapters... Mistake, this is the disadvantage of not saving the manuscript!