"Alright."
Hearing this, Xia Ping touched his chin and said, "Since you want to give me points, I have no reason not to agree."
He felt very helpless. He had already tried to dissuade him, but the other party still came forward to give him points. He even wanted to gamble with all his fortune. There was no reason for him to reject someone who wanted to give him money.
"Interesting. Even Che Guangliang wants to gamble. Let me take part in this gamble. I don't have many points, but I can still afford a million points."
Sun Jiexing from the Palace of Darkness also wanted to take the opportunity to earn some points.
After all, a million points could be exchanged for a large number of rare treasures in the Palace of Darkness, which was more than enough for him to advance to the Sempiternal Realm.
Even after advancing to the Sempiternal Realm, he would still need a large number of points to exchange for various treasures to improve his cultivation.
These points would be of great use at any time. They were almost the same as universe coins.
"No problem at all. I'll bet whatever comes my way. I don't have a lot of things on me, but I have a lot of points. I have no idea how to spend these points.
Xia Ping said carelessly.
The mouths of the disciples from the Holy Land of Taichu and the Palace of Darkness twitched. They all wanted to punch him. They had never seen such an arrogant bastard. So what if he had money? He even said that he didn't know how to spend his points. Why didn't he give them to them?
"Since Junior Brother Xia is so confident, I'll bet with you too. As the Eldest Senior Brother of the inner sect of the Holy Land of Taichu, I'm not a weakling."
Zhang Ruixuan was also a little angry at Xia Ping's arrogant behavior. He wanted to teach this new disciple a lesson and earn some points at the same time. Why not?
"Haha, I, Huang Yong, will also bet a million points with you. I don't believe that you're so powerful that you can do whatever you want in this Grand Tournament of Saint Lands." Huang Yong clenched his fists and his eyes were burning with fighting spirit. He had never been afraid of anyone in a fight.
The other disciples of the Palace of Darkness also clamored and expressed their willingness to join in the gamble to make a fortune.
Xia Ping naturally would not refuse such an offer of money. He agreed and signed the contract of the Holy Land with these people. This way, no one could violate the contract, or else they would be expelled from the Holy Land of the Human Race.
After careful calculation, the gambling points this time had already reached 6.5 million. This was a shocking amount of wealth. Even if an undying saint painstakingly accumulated it for millions of years, it wouldn't be more than this.
Once he won this bet, Xia Ping would definitely become rich, and he would be able to exchange it for countless treasures.
After plundering the Illusory Race's treasury, he had a frightening amount of treasures on him. He didn't mind having a little more, but who would complain about having too many treasures?
"Interesting. Junior Brother Xia, you are indeed brave. Let's meet again tomorrow and see who is the champion of the Grand Tournament of Saint Lands." Huang Yong clenched his fists tightly as his battle intent surged. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Zhang Ruixuan and the others also took a deep look at Xia Ping before leaving. They had already achieved their goal in coming here, so there was no need for them to stay in this place.
Xia Ping also smiled slightly. He was very interested. He estimated that after this matter was over, he would not only get millions of points, but also a large number of Hatred Crystals.
The Hatred Crystal on him was not far from a thousand. If this matter was over, he would definitely be able to break through a thousand Hatred Crystals. At that time, he would have a system gift pack.
He didn't know what kind of treasure the gift bag would give him.
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The news that Xia Ping had signed a bet with many inner disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu and the Palace of Darkness, and that he had accumulated 6.5 million points had spread throughout the Holy Land of Taichu, and all the disciples knew about it.
Even many Sages of the Holy Land of Taichu had heard about this matter. After all, each of these genius disciples had infinite potential, and many of them had the chance to advance to the Sage Realm.
Such a bet would naturally attract the attention of countless people.
"Damn, how long has Xia Ping been in peace? It hasn't even been a day since he came back to the Holy Land of Taichu, and he has already made such big news. It's really scary."
"Isn't it? Although this kid's aptitude is indeed terrifying, and he is a rare Master of Illusion in the universe, and his Soul Power is extremely powerful, Zhang Ruixuan, Huang Yong, and the others are all peerless geniuses, and they are only born once in a billion years. Which one of them would lose to him?
Not to mention that their cultivation has reached the peak of the Thunder Tribulation, and they have been cultivating for many times longer than Xia Ping. Their achievements and experiences are not comparable to Xia Ping's. How dare he accept this bet? He's really crazy. "
"I guess Xia Ping has tasted the sweetness of the previous bet, and he has won a million points, which made him think that the strength of the disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu is just so-so. That's why he dared to agree to such a bet. In his eyes, this bet might be a big win. "
"Are you kidding me? Huang Yong and the others are far more powerful than ordinary inner disciples. They can advance to the Immortal Realm at any time, and now they are only suppressing their breakthrough speed in order to advance further. It can be said that even if they are not Immortal Sages now, they are not far from it. They are not on the same level as other inner disciples."
"This Xia Ping is still too arrogant. Ever since he was a child, everything has been smooth sailing for him. He has never been defeated, and he has developed an invincible momentum. It's a pity that the universe is very big, and there are countless capable people. I'm afraid he will lose this time. "
"If he loses, he'll lose six and a half million points. Can he afford to lose that?"
"Indeed, even with the previous millions of points, it is far from enough."
"He has signed a contract. Even if he can't afford to lose, he has to pay the debt. Even if he can't afford it now, he can slowly repay the debt in the future."
"Haha, if he really loses, I'm afraid this kid will work for tens of thousands of years to repay the debt."
"It is said that he also has a lot of treasures, sacred medicines, and even sacred instruments. If he sells them, he can also get a lot of points. But this time, I guess he will really go bankrupt. "
"I'm really looking forward to it. I wonder who will be the champion of the Palace of Darkness and the Holy Land of Taichu this time."
Many disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu were talking about it. They were all not optimistic about Xia Ping.
After all, Huang Yong and the others had been famous for at least a thousand years. They had made outstanding achievements, which were enough to amaze countless talents so far.
Xia Ping, on the other hand, was just a little guy who had entered the Holy Land of Taichu for a year.
They also thought that Xia Ping was indeed a great peerless genius, but he was still too young and did not have enough experience. Maybe he would be comparable to Huang Yong and the others in a few hundred years, but now he was not qualified.
It could be said that the two sides were not geniuses of the same era, so such a comparison was very unfair.
But even so, a bet was a bet, and a bet was a bet. Since it was signed, there was no reason to go back on it. This kind of thing did not matter one's age.
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