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Cang Mang¡¯s arrogant words once again aroused everyone¡¯s dissatisfaction. Someone immediately came forward and said: ¡°Boy, don¡¯t be so loud. How do you want to bet? Grandpa will accompany you?¡±
"That's right, grandson, tell me, how do you want to bet?"
Facing some cultivators who kept taking advantage of their words, Cang Mang didn't take their words to heart. There were many people on the other side, so he would definitely suffer from using words.
It is actually very simple to teach a cultivator a lesson. There is nothing more uncomfortable for them than taking away their cultivation resources.
"I bet I can tame a cloud-maned horse within an hour. If it takes more than an hour, I lose."
"Has this kid lost his mind and gone crazy? One hour? I made a bet with you."
"An hour? I'll bet you, this guy is absolutely stupid. I'm afraid he won't be able to catch up with the Yunmane horse in an hour, let alone get on the horse's back and tame it."
"Boy, first tell me how much money you have? Don't have only three melons and two dates with you by then. In that case, I won't be interested."
Cang Mang took out all the 20 million spiritual coins that Mr. Liu gave to him: "Is this enough? If you have the ability, you can all win."
When everyone saw the large spiritual coins in Cang Mang's hand, their eyes began to glow green, and soon some people began to discuss Cang Mang's identity.
"How come this guy is so rich? Where do you think he comes from?"
"No matter what his origins are, I happen to be short of money recently, so I might as well get some money from this idiot."
When Zhou Zhenghao and others saw Cang Mang, they casually took out tens of millions of spiritual coins, becoming even more convinced of his identity as a super sect disciple.
"Boy, I don't care what your background is. If you are willing to gamble, you have to admit defeat."
"Of course."
"Okay, I'll bet you, I'll pay you 80,000 spirit coins."
"I will pay 60,000 yuan."
"I will pay one hundred thousand."
Cang Mang raised the corner of his mouth: "Stop it, don't come here to gamble if you're one hundred or eighty thousand, this amount of money is too small and meaningless. If you want to bet with me, the starting price is five hundred thousand spiritual coins."
Five hundred thousand spirit coins is nothing to Cang Mang, but to these low-level monks present, it is a bit too much, and I am afraid that not many people can take it out.
"Don't you dare to bet? Are you deliberately raising the price?"
"I think you are a coward. If you are using this method, why don't you say you won't accept it if you don't have 10 million? Then no one can bet with you!"
"What? Is half a million a lot?"
"Nonsense, how many people here can afford half a million yuan?"
This is indeed true. Practitioners are rich, but their daily cultivation also costs a lot of money. Very few people can save so much money.
Of course Cang Mang knows this, and this is exactly his purpose: "If you can't afford five hundred thousand spiritual coins, you can still gamble! For example, you were the first to insult this girl just now, right?"
"So what?"
"I can accept your bet. If you win, you take the five hundred thousand spirit coins. If you lose, in front of everyone, kowtow to this girl three times and slap yourself ten times. , and then say the last sentence, 'Girl, I was wrong, I had a bad mouth since I was a child, and I have grown up by eating shit all these years.' Is this simple enough?"
The man¡¯s expression changed, but he didn¡¯t think he would lose. Plus, the temptation of half a million spirit coins was indeed not small, so he quickly agreed: ¡°It¡¯s a deal.¡±
Boundless eyes scanned the audience: "If you want to gamble but have no money, the conditions are the same. If you think half a million is too little, it's also very simple. As long as you can get something, I will take care of the extra money. "
The reason why Cang Mang made this high-value bet was to use half a million spirit coins to lure everyone into joining.
"Because most cultivators can't save any resources, he knows this. If he only wins such a small thing, he feels it is not enough.
Sure enough, under the temptation of half a million spirit coins, almost everyone joined in.
Cang Mang simply set up a table and asked these people to line up and make a bet with him.
These people couldn't help but participate in the bet, and it can even be said that they even put all their belongings on it. After negotiating with Cang Mang, they settled on a price that both parties agreed on and signed a written agreement.
"Next."
A pretty figure stepped forward and handed out two million spiritual coins to Cang Mang.
 Cang Mang looked at the person in front of him and was stunned: "Miss Meng, what do you mean?"
"I also want to bet with you, I'll bet two million spiritual coins."
As soon as these words came out, not only was everyone confused, but everyone present was also confused.
Cang Mang looked at Meng Ling'er helplessly: "Miss Meng, you and I are on the same team."
"I know!"
"You know that we are a team, and you still come to bet with me?"
"That's right! If you win, they will apologize to me, and the two million will be regarded as hard-earned money for you. If you lose, I will win you two million spiritual coins, which can be considered compensation."
Meng Ling'er said it righteously, but Cang Mang felt like he was going to vomit blood out of depression.
Why does this girl have such a strange brain circuit? Doesn't she feel that she is causing trouble? But Cang Mang still felt that Meng Ling'er's analysis made some sense. Could it be that he was going to be infected by her?
Cang Mang turned to look at Senior Brother Zhou and Junior Brother Wang, who were standing aside with their faces covered.
"Why are you two covering your faces? Don't you care about it?"
Brother Zhou still covered his face and said, "Brother Cang, we tried to persuade her, but we couldn't convince her."
Junior Brother Wang also covered his face and said: "We really tried our best, but Senior Sister didn't listen. The money is all his and has nothing to do with us."
The people next to him immediately started shouting: "Did you see it? They are fighting among themselves. Even their own people don't believe it. This kid is destined to lose. Let's see if he dares to show off in the future."
"Boy, don't waste time, there are so many people waiting behind you. Are you two here to play tricks with us? Do you want to put it off?"
With no choice but to accept Meng Ling'er's bet.
With the appearance of Meng Ling'er, the other monks placed their bets more actively. The main reason was because no one believed that Cang Mang could tame the cloud-maned horse within an hour.
? Put all the gambling funds into a box and keep it jointly by both parties.
¡°Boy, I¡¯ll give you a timer when you start, so as not to say we¡¯re bullying others.¡±
At this time, everyone¡¯s eyes were shining, and it seemed that more than half a million spirit coins were within easy reach.
There was no nonsense in Cang Mang. He touched the ground with his toes, used his feather body technique, and floated towards the direction of the cloud-maned horses.
Seeing Cang Mang's running speed, many of the monks were shocked: "I'm afraid this guy's cultivation level is not low. Is there any accident?"
But soon someone else said: "Don't worry, so what if you have a high level of cultivation? Taming a cloud-maned horse requires time and patience. It is a protracted battle. Just riding on the horse and taming it will take more than 10 hours." It¡¯s been an hour.¡±
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