"I'll give you a chance. You can use all your strength to fight this Frost Power Bear."
"Ten Peiyuan Pills is the lottery ticket."
Tong Yi smiled.
"You also shine my shoes."
Yang Ling laughed and scolded, "You Heavenly Wolf Guard really treat people as fools."
Tong Yi was not worried and said calmly:
"You have won a game, you can go down now. The competition between the two parties is not for you to eat alone."
"Constable Yang, please go aside and rest."
Western Prince also nodded slightly.
When Yang Ling saw this, he retreated behind Western Prince.
Western Prince looked at Tong Yi:
"There are still a few days left. If the discussion continues like this, we won't have that many Peiyuan Pills as prizes, and neither will you."
"Western Prince have any suggestions?"
Tong Yi smiled lightly.
"I suggest that both parties Martial Artist come up with the lottery prize themselves. Whoever thinks the lottery prize is good can challenge it themselves."
"Of course, the prerequisite for the challenge is that your winnings must also be recognized by the other party."
Western Prince Road.
As soon as this statement came out, both parties Seventh Rank were secretly thinking about the feasibility of this matter.
"This suggestion of Western Prince is okay, but if he really wants to use Peiyuan Pill as the winning number, I'm afraid he won't be able to come up with a few."
Yang Ling is thoughtful.
Anyway, he has already earned one Peiyuan Pill for nothing, so he has no loss.
"The proposal you mentioned is okay. It's just to pass the time anyway."
Tong Yi smiled and nodded in agreement.
The girl next to him suddenly smiled and said:
"I can give you Beast Taming Technique as a prize. Which of you is willing to fight with the beasts under my command?"
"You don't need to take too many lottery jackpots, one Peiyuan Pill is enough."
As she said that, she looked at Yang Ling intentionally or unintentionally.
Yang Ling couldn't help but sneer and didn't respond.
He is indeed somewhat interested in this Beast Taming Technique.
But you want him to fight with one Sixth Rank Frost Power Bear and dozens of Seventh Rank Frost Power Bear?
Isn't this nonsense?
No one responded at the scene.
The girl saw this and said softly:
"They are all a bunch of cowards."
Zhao State Martial Artist is too lazy to pay attention to her.
Seeing that these guys were not willing to take the bait, that one didn't take the bait either.
A hint of helplessness flashed in the girl's eyes, and she stopped speaking.
"I have ten throwing knives here, each one is a treasure passed down by the Heavenly Will Sect."
Nangong Yue suddenly spoke and his eyes fell on Yang Ling:
"I want to bet you!"
Yang Ling's expression changed, Heavenly Will Sect's inherited flying knife?
He became a little interested.
Western Prince thought thoughtfully, "If it is a flying knife inherited from the Heavenly Will Sect, you can check the quality first. If the quality is good, it will be helpful to you."
Yang Ling looked at Nangong Yue: "Tong Wu, take out the flying knife and have a look. Who knows the quality of it just by talking about it?"
Nangong Yue snorted coldly and took out a throwing knife.
This flying knife is very special at first glance, with scales all over its body and a dark golden color.
"Quenching Gold Armor Piercing Flying Dagger, attack power 500"
Yang Ling flashed a strange color in his eyes.
Although this flying knife has no attribute bonus, its attack power reaches a terrifying 500 points.
It had the highest attack power among all the weapons he had ever seen.
Armor breaking, 500 attack points.
Yang Ling probably guessed the power of this flying knife.
At that time, if he had used this flying knife to deal with Nangong Yue, he would have been killed with one strike.
Nangong Yue took out nine more Quenching Gold Armor Piercing Flying Dagger:
"When Heavenly Will Sect was at its peak, Quenching Gold Armor Piercing Flying Dagger was also very scarce. Only strong people above Sixth Rank had the chance to obtain this item."
Speaking of this, he looked at Yang Ling with a half-smile:
"How about it? Do you dare to bet with me?"
"How to bet?"
Yang Ling Road.
Nangong Yue suddenly drew a circle of about ten feet with his toes.
Then he took out a Hand Crossbow.
"If you don't use Qi and Blood, in this circle, you and I will each get 20 crossbow arrows. The one with more arrows will lose."
"Similarly, if you are shot to death, you will naturally be considered a loser."
"If you get out of this circle, you will lose."
"The distance between you and me should be kept at five feet."
He smiled and said, "Do you dare to bet with me?"
Everyone took a deep breath.
Where is this discussion?
This is a gamble!
Not to mention twenty crossbow arrows, this Hand Crossbow is extremely powerful. Sometimes just one crossbow arrow can kill Seventh Rank Martial Artist as long as it is unexpected.
The distance of five feet is the distance where Hand Crossbow can exert its greatest power!
Yang Ling I didn't expect that the bet proposed by the other party was such a bet.
"You want to snipe with me Middle Gate?"
Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh.
"The circle is as big as ten feet, trying to narrow the agility gap with me."
"He has practiced Iron Clothes Divine Armor Scripture. This Cultivation Method can give him abilities similar to Golden Bell Shield."
"So he felt he would win."
Thinking of this, Yang Ling immediately said:
"Okay, I'll make a bet with you."
"Wait a minute, you didn't take out the bet."
Nangong Yue narrowed his eyes slightly:
"My ten Quenching Gold Armor Piercing Flying Dagger are worth a lot of money. You can only bet with me if you put up a considerable amount of money."
"Don't you just want to take this opportunity to kill me? If you don't get an advantage and act like a good boy, I'll bet you a hammer."
Yang Ling smiled half-heartedly, "If you want to bet, just bet. If you don't want to bet, forget it. Do you think I, Zhao State, don't have any capable people to make this kind of flying knife? It's a joke."
Nangong Yue looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that this guy was so weird and didn't act according to common sense at all.
"Want to bet or not? Let me count to three."