Leng Yu couldn't help but scold, "Stinking brat! You still have the leisure to care about this!?
"Leng Feng bitterly smiled and said," Xingchen, how could you have forgotten about this? The prize is naturally the Great Desolate Stone. "
As expected! The "currency" between cultivators was the Great Desolate Stone!
Fan Xian became interested and pretended to casually ask, "What I mean is, how many stones did they spend to challenge me?"
Leng Feng thought for a moment and said, "According to the sect rules, to propose the Heaven Lake Sword Discourse to an inner court disciple, the minimum requirement is two hundred stones. Actually, many outer court disciples can also take out this amount." leaf
Fan Xian frowned, only two hundred stones? Wasn't that just a piece of Primordial Stone that was neither big nor small?
"Too little..." "Tsk tsk …" Ye Fan muttered with a face full of unhappiness.
He was just sighing with emotion. The stakes given by this group of people were too small. If he were to only take a hundred stones from a hundred people, he felt that the efficiency would be too low.
He had robbed Ming Rui and the others of their storage bags. He had already taken so many Great Desolate Stones, so it would be better to rob them.
However, the Leng Yu couple suddenly thought of something!
"That's right!" Leng Yu's face lit up as she said, "Stinking brat, your brain is quite sharp!
That's right, there were too few stakes. According to the rules, the party that was invited to fight had the right to increase the stakes!
If we increase the stakes, many of their disciples will naturally not be able to take out so many Great Desolate Stones, and the battle will be invalid! "
Mo Xinzhi also thought of this and stood up, "My son is still the smartest! Yes, our Leng Clan has plenty of Great Desolate Stones! According to the rules, the maximum can be increased to two thousand stones!
We will raise the stakes of all the battles to two thousand stones. This way, many of their disciples will definitely not be able to afford it! "
Two thousand stones?!
Ye Fan's eyes lit up, that's right! Fighting one to earn two thousand, that's about ten Great Desolate Stones, that's quite worth it!
Ye Fan began to pray in his heart. Brothers and sisters of the Cold Light Sect, you have to bring enough stakes, don't back down!
Leng Feng thoughtfully looked at Ye Fan and said, "Xingchen, we really didn't expect this method of yours."
Xiang Ru also said happily, "That's right, those who can afford two thousand stones are basically all inner court disciples. If it's only a few dozen people, then reject them. They're all inner court disciples anyway, so it's not too unpleasant to hear."
At this moment, Mo Xinzhi rolled her eyes and whispered, "We might as well arrange for one or two obedient disciples to go and challenge them.
When the time comes, Xing Chen can choose a disciple that we've arranged for us. That way, we'll just have to go through the motions at the Celestial Lake, and it won't be too bad for our reputation. "
"This … Madam, this doesn't conform to the sect's rules. If someone finds out, wouldn't we lose all our face?" Leng Yu hesitated.
"What are you afraid of? If Constellation didn't even accept a single challenge, wouldn't they be disgraced as well?
We might as well take a gamble and find two obedient disciples. Even if they receive the benefits, they won't dare to spread the news! "Mo Xinzhi said.
Leng Yu narrowed her eyes and thought for a moment before asking Leng Feng, "Ning Feng, what do you think?"
Leng Feng smiled and said, "Mother's idea is also feasible. I know two inner sect disciples with decent strength. Perhaps I can call them over and pretend to have a duel."
"Alright, then hurry up and make the arrangements. If it's done, give them two thousand stones!" Leng Yu said. cold
Feng Feng quickly left. Leng Yu and Mo Xinzhi also planned to help their precious son raise the stakes of the Heaven Lake Sword Discourse. They were going to run to the Elders Guild.
Fan Xian couldn't help but sigh with emotion. This Leng Xing had really broken his parents' hearts. In order to protect his son, they were really willing to do anything.
"Husband, don't worry, I will accompany you. We will be fine." Seeing that Ye Fan didn't say anything, Nian Ru Jiao thought that her lover was too worried and advised softly.
Fan Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wasn't worried, he was just regretting that the stakes for the Heaven Lake Sword Discourse were too little. If he could take all of the spiritual medicines, magic tools, and so on, how great would that be …
… ….
At the same time, after receiving the news from Leng Yu and Mo Xinzhi, the Elders Guild announced that Leng Xing's Heaven Lake Sword Discourse Prize had increased to two thousand stones.
With this, the entire inner and outer sect disciples of the Cold Light Sect could be said to have exploded!
"This is too much of a bully!" This trash is clearly relying on the Leng Clan's rich reserves of Great Desolate Stone to deliberately make things difficult for us! "
Two thousand stones … Where do I go to find this? It's obvious that I don't dare to accept it!
"It's already very difficult for an outer sect disciple to gather two hundred stones, where can I find two thousand stones?"
"It is indeed as Senior Brother Qi Bin and the others said. This Leng Xing is despicable and shameless. He is jealous of Eldest Senior Brother and is petty!"
"I'm so angry!" No! Even if I were to borrow it, I would still borrow these two thousand stones! "
For a time, the disciples were excited and looked down on Leng Xing even more. However, due to the sect rules, they could only think of a way to gather the Great Desolate Stone.
Qi Bin, Han Gang, and a few other top ten disciples naturally wouldn't mind. They directly ran to the Elders Guild, added two thousand stones, and left!
As for the other inner sect disciples, they directly pieced them together. In the end, there were more than thirty people who successfully continued the Heaven Lake Sword Discourse!
The outer sect disciples were relatively poor, but everyone worked together and sold everything they had. They also sent out five elites representing the outer sect!
One day later, when the elders saw that no one else came to apply for the Sword Discourse, they gathered everyone and headed to the Great Hall of Cold Light.
Except for the absence of the founding ancestor Han Yu, the Sect Master Han Hui, the Great Elder Leng Dong Lin, the Spiritual Cultivator Elder Han Qi, and the other most important elders of the sect were all present.
The Elders Guild was very cautious. After all, this was an extraordinary moment when the Cold Light Sect and Feng Lin Hai were at loggerheads.
The disciples of the sect had caused such a huge commotion, and even involved the two Mountain Splitting Clans, the Han Clan and the Leng Clan. They had no choice but to come over and keep an eye on them, in case there was a commotion within the sect.
Accompanied by Xiang Ru, Fan Xian arrived at the main hall of the Cold Light Sect's main peak for the first time.
Seeing the few people sitting on the high platform, the ones with the deepest cultivation were the Sect Leader, Han Hui, and the Great Elder, Leng Dong Lin. They were both at the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
Immortal spirits were indeed very rare. No wonder the Emperor of the Nine Heavens and the others were so disdainful towards Patriarch Xuanhai and the other Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators who had entered the Immortal Realm.
Speaking of which, as a member of the younger generation, Han Yuntao had reached the Heavenly Spirit Realm at the age of five hundred. He was indeed the number one person in the younger generation of the Cold Light Sect.
However, even though they were both Heavenly Spirits, there was still quite a gap between Han Yuntao's cultivation and that of the Sect Leader and the Great Elder.
Han Yuntao stood at the front of the disciples. Qi Bin, Han Gang, and the other inner sect disciples followed behind him, forming a square formation.
When Ye Fan and Xiang Ru walked in, a group of people looked at him with ridicule and disdain in their eyes, their expressions unfriendly.
Only Han Yuntao still had a gentle expression on his face. He faintly smiled and nodded at Ye Fan and Xiang Ru.
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