Chapter 144： Don't make money shabby

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"Have you heard? Bai Donglin, who defeated the Divine Blood Saint Sect five years ago, is back!"

"It's that Bai Donglin who punched the Death Divine Transcendence Realm?"

"Hey, your news is behind. It is said that the man named Bi Lian was instigated to commit suicide on purpose!"

"I heard that Tu Ya is going to a duel with Bai Donglin in Tongtian Tower, let's go and see!"

"Go with it! Go with it!"

Both Bai Donglin and Tu Ya are influential figures among the new disciples this year. One of them has been to the top of the new star list but was framed, and spent five years in the black prison.

One person is now the second on the new star list, and has been there for five years, second only to the top spot.

A first genius who seems to have been silent, and a rising star now, the conflict between the two is still very selling point.

In addition, under Bai Donglin’s request to Shengqing’s intentional promotion, the news that the two were about to fight has spread throughout the small circle of newly promoted disciples in just half a day. Some people flocked to the Tongtian Pagoda, waiting by the side one day in advance.

The next day, Bai Donglin pinched a point, drew out the light door calmly, and stepped out to the huge zero-floor hall of Tongtian Tower.

There are already many people in the hall at this time, and 90% of the new disciples are waiting here. The space of the Tongtian Tower is too huge, otherwise it can be described as overcrowded. Bai Donglin has just appeared, with outstanding temperament. It attracted the attention of everyone, and the hall suddenly became noisy.

"Here! Come! Look, he is Bai Donglin!"

"Wow~ So handsome!"

"Huh! Idiot, I still think my brother Tu Ya is more domineering, look at his bulging muscles, I really want to touch it!"

It's indispensable to blame men and women everywhere, even the holy sect. It is when the young Chunxin is sprouting, the strong generations of handsome men and women will naturally love it, which has nothing to do with strength.

The practice of physical cultivation does not mean that you should not cut off your passions, you only need to follow your heart, follow your own will, and face your inner emotions. This will help the cultivation.

Tu Ya obviously attached great importance to this duel, and arrived early, standing there with the tower-like tall body, sturdy arms around his chest, and granite-like muscles bulging high, silently adjusting his state and brewing fighting spirit.

Sensing Tu Ya's turbulent fighting spirit, Bai Donglin smiled slightly and said, "I'm not late, am I?"

"Just right!" Tu Ya's eyes were hot, and his domineering warfare seemed to be true.

When the two men faced each other, many of the people in the distance were already sitting in the open market.

"Come on! Come on! Don't miss it when you pass by, buy it away!"

"If you want to be rich, make a big bet!"

"Give it a try, the magic weapon becomes a spiritual weapon; the duel is bought instead, the fairy mansion relies on the sea!"

A scream full of temptation made Bai Donglin feel a little itchy, making him a little doubtful whether these guys are blessing the ecstasy in the shouts.

The surrounding gambling old buddies were even more affected in an instant. Most of them were here to gamble and wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune, but they were not as concerned about the duel between the two of Bai Donglin as they had imagined.

"I have a thousand points for Tuya!"

"I'm pressing Bai Donglin..."

"Wait a minute, brother, you are confused! Tu Ya's winning rate is higher, you don't know what the **** is the black prison?"

"Bai Donglin hasn't made any progress for five years. In that kind of ghost place, his strength may have declined. Instead, Tu Ya worshipped the main peak and enjoyed various high-level cultivation secrets. After this advance and retreat, Tu Ya will win!"

The big man who was holding his hand hesitated. He was on the stand of the Indistinct Arena and was overwhelmed by the momentum of Bai Donglin's "spike" Bisien with a punch, but now he listens to this old brother as if he is his mother. That makes sense!

His points were not brought by the strong wind. Every day he helped Duo Baofeng forge materials in the hot center of the earth. He worked hard, and he only had more than 20 points every day with good luck.

"Don't you repay it? If you don't charge, get out of it, and there are a group of people waiting to mutter behind!"

The big man and the old brother who was holding his hand looked at each other sincerely, nodded fiercely and said:

"Brother, I believe you! I escorted Tu Yasheng, two thousand points, ten thousand top-grade spirit stones!"

More than a dozen betting points were overwhelmed by the crowd, and there were so many people who placed their bets. These people were very cautious. The points are hard-earned, every bit is blood and sweat!

Therefore, most people still bet Tuya to win. Although Bai Donglin was very eye-catching five years ago, it is different now. Bai Donglin's odds soared to one to two.

Among the crowd, Shengqing sneaked around, glanced at each other vaguely with Bai Donglin, nodded slightly and started to bet down.

"I will win against Baidong, 10,000 points, 100,000 top-grade spirit stones!"

Wow!

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar, where is this local tyrant? Sour sour, how much iron is needed for 10,000 points!

Shengqing's expression is indifferent, and her heart is very refreshing. It's very cool to use other people's money to pretend to be forced by herself! Look, those female disciples are watching him and muttering, it's beautiful!

Shengqing kept moving, and his figure moved to the next betting point. The same ten thousand points, one hundred thousand top grade, in a short period of time, more than a dozen betting points were all patronized once, Shengqing lived on his own. , Pulling Bai Donglin's odds to 1.5!

At this time, everyone’s expressions were sluggish, and they were all shocked by Shengqing’s big hand. You must know that although there are many ways for Shengzong disciples to obtain points, they are all extremely difficult. In addition, the usual training costs are also very large, and they can have five points. Thousands of points are all big money!

The expressions of the dozen or so disciples who opened the market changed, and they felt something was wrong. Tu Ya won't play a fake match, right?

Tu Ya wrinkled his brows with his arms around his chest, his feet were already numb, what exactly did Bai Donglin mean, he couldn't help but said:

"Bai Donglin, can you start?"

Bai Donglin's expression moved slightly, silently watching Shengqing finish betting, nodded in satisfaction, and said to Tu Ya:

"Brother Tu Ya, you see that everyone is having fun so much, should we also add some color?"

Bai Donglin's expression is happy, and the large sum of points won for nothing will be credited to the account. Can you be unhappy? Even Tu Ya's name for the instigator, Tu Ya, has changed.

Tu Ya's face became ugly. He couldn't control what the other disciples did, but he attached great importance to this duel. In his opinion, Bai Donglin's licking his head was an insult to this sacred duel.

"What do you want?"

"Ten thousand points, start the fight now!"

"it is good!"

Tu Ya's eyes burned with anger. He occupied the second place for five consecutive years, but he saved a lot of points. Although 10,000 points are high, he is not unreasonable. He just wants to play a good fight now!

Bai Donglin was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Tuya was quite fat. It seemed that he had shouted low, but he would accept it as soon as he saw it. It was already pretty good.

The two looked at each other, their minds communicated with the Jidao bracelet at the same time, a burst of red light flashed, and a wave of fluctuations descended on the Tongtian Tower, and the two of them disappeared instantly.

Several huge light curtains appeared around, and the picture flashed. In a desert world of yellow sand, Bai Donglin and Tu Ya stood in the void, looking at each other from the air, and the fighting spirit filled.

"It's started! The duel has begun!"

"Finalize!"

The noise in the hall gradually disappeared Many disciples looked up at the light curtain with serious expressions, especially the disciples who had placed a heavy bet, rubbing their hands nervously.

In the small world of Tongtian Pagoda, Bai Donglin felt a little entangled in his heart. Should he just mutter in seconds, or act as a wave?

Wouldn't these disciples be scared if they were too strong to be exposed, then I am afraid that no one would dare to challenge themselves in the future.

This Tu Ya's strength is not as good as God's insufficiency, and it can only be said that it is okay. It is not an exaggeration to say that a finger smashed him to death.

Forget it, let's play a wave, maybe in the future there will be silly challenges to yourself, and then you can make a little extra money.

Tu Ya got rid of the fate of being second.

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