Red Skull looked suspiciously at the old man who appeared.
Could it be that this person is a melon who knows that he will lose, but still wants to gamble.
The people around were also puzzled, they didn't understand what Qin Tong meant.
Is it to please the Red Skull in disguise?
But Qin Tong is also a member of the Lingxu Sword Sect, a first-class force, although his cultivation is not as good as the Red Skull, but he is not so afraid, right?
Sword cultivators would rather break than surrender, this Qin Tong is so cowardly, it is shameless!
The Red Skull thought the same way, thinking that Qin Tong was trying to save money and eliminate disasters, he laughed and said, "If you are smart, if I kill you, I will spare your life."
"You think too much, I will bet with you, because I am sure that I will win."
Qin Tong said calmly, looking directly at the Red Skull without any fear at all.
Because he had heard about Ji Mo's deeds from Tang Xueyi.
A peerless master who can play the voice of the great way must be able to do things that ordinary people cannot do. Perhaps it is not impossible to plant a bodhi seed.
Qin Tong decided to take a gamble and pushed out the sword in his arms.
This is an epic weapon, his most precious possession, and it was bestowed by the sect for his great achievements last time.
"Yes, epic weapon, I accept it with a smile."
The Red Skull pulled out a mirror, which was also an epic treasure, and the two reached a bet.
Ji Mo didn't know it at all, and unintentionally triggered a gamble.
After he buried the bodhi seeds, he took some spiritual springs to irrigate, and used the method of growing vegetables.
However, nothing happened.
Obviously, a completely lifeless seed will not come back to life even if it is irrigated with more spiritual springs.
"Oh, you lost. Qin Tong, you are mentally retarded. Do you really think this person has the ability to bring the dead back to life?"
Red Skull showed a smug smile, and was about to get the sword in Qin Tong's arms.
At this moment, Qin Tong's face is ashamed, could it be that he really believed in Ji Mo by mistake?
"Don't worry, it's not over yet."
Du Jiuyou's arguing with each other, can't see Red Skull making a fuss.
"Could it be that we have to wait until the earth is old? A seed that has turned into carbon will never take root and germinate even if it is planted for 10,000 years."
Red Skull didn't want to wait any longer, and reached out to grab the sword in Qin Tong's arms.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the whole ground shook.
Everyone's face changed drastically, thinking that there was another disaster.
"This movement was caused by the surname Ji." Someone shouted.
Ever since, everyone's attention was focused on Jimo again.
I saw that Ji Mo pouted, holding a wooden stick, and drawing some strange lines on the ground.
Following the interweaving of these lines to form runes, it actually caused an earthquake.
"What is he doing?"
The Red Skull's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and he clearly felt the power of the earth veins under his feet surging.
"He is setting up an formation, connecting heaven and earth, communicating Yin and Yang, such a mysterious formation"
There was a master-level formation mage on the field, his face was full of shock, because the formation diagram drawn by Jimo was beyond his comprehension.
The formation master is already the ceiling of the Xuanling Realm's formation skills, but now even such a master can't understand, what kind of formation is this Ji Mo setting up?
Connecting heaven and earth, connecting yin and yang, is it possible that it can really reverse life and death?
Everyone gasped and stared at Jimo, waiting for a miracle to happen.
Ji Mo used a wooden stick as a pen, and the earth as paper, and the pen was like a dragon and a snake. Runes kept emerging one by one, forming a special formation surrounded by yin and yang and Pisces.
The life energy of the entire Tongtian Mountain Range is surging.
"Thinking that I have been immersed in the formation for hundreds of years, I am not as good as this senior Ji. He is my beacon. I am willing to be a lackey of the senior, and I just ask the senior to give me some pointers."
The Grandmaster of Formation was overwhelmed on the spot, wishing he could rush over immediately and kowtow to his teacher.
Boom!
There was a loud noise in the sky.
The formation not only connected the earth, but also connected the sky.
Dazzling rays of light bloomed one after another, and endless spiritual power gathered to form a large rain of light.
The world changes color!
But Jimo was immediately flooded by light and rain, and everyone could no longer see clearly what happened inside.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"It looks like I'm going to win."
The gloom on Qin Tong's face was swept away, and he seemed to be about to turn the tables in this bet.
"Illusion, this must be illusion. How can such a shameless person possess such great power."
The Red Skull didn't want to believe the scene in front of him. After all, Ji Mo didn't have the slightest demeanor, and what he said and did was a world-class style.
Inside the array.
The Ginseng King jumped up and down, shouting non-stop: "Share me, share me, please share me."
The essence of the earth and the endless energy contained in the light rain from the sky were all brought in by Ji Mo and injected into the Bodhi seeds under the soil.
This makes Ginseng King jealous. These energy substances have unimaginable vitality. If they can absorb some, they will definitely make it undergo incredible transformation.
Jimo's head hurts from the noise of the ginseng king, and he can only give it a few wisps of energy.
Immediately, the ginseng king bloomed dazzlingly, and began to grow tenth leaves and flowers.
You must know that the number of nine is extremely high, once it is broken, it will be sublimated to the extreme, and the creature will undergo incredible transformation.
Ginseng King has made a lot of money, and he has obtained opportunities beyond imagination.
After half a day, the light and rain stopped, and everything returned to calm.
Everyone saw Jimo and Ginseng King again.
At Jimo's feet, a green bud quietly broke through the ground.
Bodhi seed, resurrected from the dead, sprouted!
"Mr. Ji really has the ability to be unpredictable. It's a success."
Qin Tong blushed, excited like a child, and immediately asked Red Skull for the epic mirror.
"Impossible, he clearly planted this bud just now, while we couldn't see it."
Red Skull played tricks on the spot, and he couldn't afford to lose this bet.
Because once you admit defeat, not only will you have to hand over the mirror, but you will also have to eat that big lump of Xiang.
Therefore, even if it is death, you cannot admit defeat.
"The majestic spiritual powerhouse is actually playing tricks, so don't be ashamed."
Du Jiuyou snorted, most despised this kind of villain who refused to accept his losses.
People around also cast contemptuous glances.
But the Red Skull said very bachelorly: "Who can prove that this bud grew from that bodhi seed just now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jimo pulled up the bud, and the root was connected to the bodhi seed.
Now, the evidence is solid, and there is no room for Red Skull to deny it.
"It must have been dropped, definitely not the seed just now."
After leaving these words, the Red Skull turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the foot of the mountain.
"Shameless villain, don't even think about denying it."
Qin Tong roared and chased after him.
"That's right, take it home and plant it for a while, and you'll have new tea to drink."
Jimo looked at the sapling in his hand and was very satisfied.
At this moment, a mutation appeared.
Carrying the power of heaven and earth, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck the young sapling. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com