"Wait until the Seven Prefectures' Banquet ends?"
As Zhen Pingfan tried to persuade Duan Lingtian, before Duan Lingtian could reply, Moqi Hong stared at Duan Lingtian and said mockingly, "Duan Lingtian, you'll have to wait until the Seven Prefectures' Banquet ends. Since you've seen my strength, I'm afraid you won't have the courage to make a bet with me anymore."
"It's better to have a bet today than to pick a date.
Let's see if you, Duan Lingtian, are really strong or if you're just good at talking! "
Moqi Hong said coldly.
"Let's do it today then."
Duan Lingtian nodded indifferently. Similar to Moqi Hong, he ignored Zhen Pingfan's words.
"Tell me about the bet."
The mocking smile on Moqi Hong's face deepened. "As long as it's something that the Moqi Clan and I can take out, I'll bet with you!
Our Moqi Clan definitely doesn't lack anything that you have.
Our Moqi Clan doesn't lack anything that you don't have! "
Upon hearing Moqi Hong's words, Duan Lingtian smiled. "Moqi Hong, although your innate talent and strength are trash, you're quite straightforward."
"Since that's the case, let's bet a High Quality Divine Artifact today."
Moqi Hong smiled disdainfully when he heard Duan Lingtian's words. "And here I thought you, Duan Lingtian, were going to bet something … Just a Prominent God Weapon?"
"As expected of someone from a small place. You're too narrow-minded."
"A High Grade Divine Artifact is no different from trash in the eyes of Moqi Hong."
"Why don't you take out something more valuable?"
"As far as I know, you can refine peak King Grade Divine Pills at will. Take out 100 peak King Grade Divine Pills, and I'll take out something of equivalent value to bet with you!"
100 peak King Grade Divine Pills!
One had to admit that Moqi Hong's appetite was huge.
"100 peak King Grade Divine Pills?"
Duan Lingtian finally realized he had made a mistake earlier. He had forgotten to say Half-Soul Prominent God Weapon and had only said the words' Prominent God Weapon '.
Next, would he continue to make the same mistake?
In that case, neither Elder Zhen nor Elder Yun Feng would have to bear too much pressure.
When Duan Ling Tian thought of this, a glint flashed in the depth of his eyes.
"What a big appetite!"
Hearing Moqi Hong's words, Duan Lingtian frowned slightly. "You should know that I can only refine one extreme king grade divine pellet every time I open my cauldron."
"One hundred limit king level divine pills … Aren't you afraid of dying from overeating?!"
Seeing Duan Lingtian frown, Moqi Hong sneered, "What? It's just a small bet, and you still don't want to come out? "
"A small bet?"
Duan Lingtian chuckled, "If you want me to take out a hundred limit king grade divine pills to bet with you, it's not impossible."
"Unless … you can take out a half-soul high-grade god artifact!"
Half soul High Grade Divine Artifact!
As soon as Duan Lingtian said this, the entire place fell silent.
Zhen Pingfan looked at Duan Lingtian in a daze. He could see now that Duan Lingtian wanted to use the extreme king grade divine pills he had refined to bet with Moqi Hong a half-soul high-grade god artifact.
However, would Duan Lingtian agree to it?
One hundred limit king grade divine pills were indeed precious, but in terms of value, they were not comparable to a half-soul high-grade god artifact!
"Duan Lingtian … Is he doing this on purpose?"
Many people from Chunyang School looked at each other and communicated through Voice Transmission. Most of them had the same thought.
The people from the Moqi Clan also had the same thought. Someone even sneered, "I think Duan Lingtian from Chunyang School doesn't dare to fight with Brother Moqi Hong … How dare he use a half-soul high-grade god artifact to bet?"
"I'm afraid he thinks Brother Moqi Hong won't be able to take out a half-soul high-grade god artifact. That's why he's making such a bet."
"Don't tell me he doesn't know that although Brother Moqi Hong can't take out a half-soul high-grade god artifact, the Old Ancestor can, right?"
"I'm afraid he doesn't know our Old Ancestor has a half-soul high-grade god artifact."
…
When the people from the Moqi Clan looked at Duan Lingtian again, they looked at him mockingly as though they were looking at an idiot.
"Duan Lingtian, do you think I'll give up on this bet because I can't take out a half-soul high-grade god artifact?"
Moqi Hong seemed to have seen through Duan Lingtian's intentions. He smiled coldly and said, "If that's the case, I'm afraid you won't be able to avoid today's bet!"
"I don't have a half-soul high-grade god artifact, but I can borrow it from my Old Ancestor!"
The moment Moqi Hong's words left his mouth, Moqi Jue frowned slightly. He instinctively looked at Duan Lingtian. When he saw the change in Duan Lingtian's expression, the frown on his face disappeared.
It seemed like Duan Lingtian really did think his great-great-grandson would not be able to take out a half-soul high-grade god artifact and use this as an excuse to refuse the bet.
"Hong 'er."
Moqi Jue sent a Voice Transmission to Moqi Hong. "Tell him he wants 300 limited King Grade Divine Pills … A mere 100 limited King Grade Divine Pills isn't worthy of a half-soul high-grade god artifact!"
At this moment, Moqi Jue was also planning to lend his half-soul high-grade god artifact to his great-great-grandson since he felt there was no chance of him losing.
Moqi Jue's eyes lit up when he heard this. He looked at Duan Lingtian and sneered. "Duan Lingtian, what a good idea!"
"You want to bet a half-soul high-grade god artifact with just 100 limited King Grade Divine Pills?"
Before Duan Lingtian could say anything, Moqi Hong added, "I'll lend my Old Ancestor's half-soul high-grade god artifact to you for 300 limited King Grade Divine Pills!"
Duan Lingtian sneered when he heard Moqi Hong's words. "Moqi Hong, I think you're afraid to bet with me, right?"
"I'm curious. Can your Moqi Clan take out so many limited King Grade Divine Pills in one go? However, your Moqi Clan has a few half-soul high-grade god artifacts. "
"I'll bet a hundred limited King Grade Divine Pills with your half-soul high-grade god artifact. If you don't dare to bet, then forget it.
In any case, you're just so-so in my eyes. "
"I'll defeat you during the Seven Mansions Banquet and prove my strength."
Duan Lingtian said as he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Fine! I'll bet a hundred limited King Grade Divine Pills! "
When Moqi Hong saw that Duan Lingtian was trying to find an excuse to avoid the bet, he was certain that Duan Lingtian had a guilty conscience. Naturally, this was also an order from his Old Ancestor.
After all, he would definitely win.
A hundred limited King Grade Divine Pills was not bad.
However, at this moment, Zhen Pingfan felt his mind go blank.
He … He agreed just like that?
A hundred limited King Grade Divine Pills for a half-soul high-grade god artifact?
Although limited King Grade Divine Pills were rare, even the best Divine Alchemists in Tung Leng Province could not refine them often.
However, it was possible to refine some limited King Grade Divine Pills with some time.
In fact, the value of a hundred limited King Grade Divine Pills in Tung Leng Province was far less than a half-soul high-grade god artifact.
In a place like Tung Leng Province, a half-soul high-grade god artifact could be said to be a priceless treasure.
Under normal circumstances, a God Emperor would only be able to make a high-grade god artifact develop a soul after becoming a God Emperor. Moreover, this was a long process.
If a Lower God Emperor wanted a half-soul high-grade god artifact, they could only obtain it through other means.
For example, Elder Hong Yunxiao of the Seven Kills Valley whom Duan Lingtian had met in the Tianlong Clan and Taiyi Sect's Emperor Battle Plane. Although he was only a Lower God Emperor, he was lucky enough to obtain a half-soul high-grade god artifact through other means.
"Duan Lingtian, after talking for so long, do you still not dare to accept it?"
Moqi Hong sneered when he saw that Duan Lingtian had stopped in his tracks but did not turn around. "If you really don't dare to accept it, just admit it."
"Hehe … So this is the so-called genius that Chunyang School purposely looked for outside? You're just a piece of trash who only knows how to boast. Fortunately, the Moqi Clan didn't accept you."
Moqi Hong's mocking smile was still on his face, but the disdain and contempt in his eyes were growing.
"Hmph!"
Under the watchful eyes of the others, Duan Ling Tian seemed to fly into a rage out of humiliation as he turned around and looked at Moqi Hong coldly. "Moqi Hong, you said you're willing to accept my bet. You even said you can lend me half of your Profound Ancestor's soul … Did he agree to this?"
If you lose and he says he didn't agree to it, who am I supposed to look for? "
"At that time, it'll be useless even if I kill you!"
Duan Lingtian said disdainfully, "In my opinion, you should discuss this with your Profound Ancestor for a few days. I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you now."
"I agree to it."
At this moment, Moqi Jue looked at Duan Lingtian mockingly. "Duan Lingtian, sometimes, there's a price to pay for being so bold.
Of course, if you kneel down and kowtow to both of us today, we'll forgive you. "
Moqi Jue said.
In his opinion, Duan Lingtian might not have the courage to continue the bet now that his great-great-grandson had taken out a half-soul high-grade god artifact. That was why he had made such a harsh request.
He wanted to force Duan Lingtian to continue the bet with his great-great-grandson.
No matter what kind of divine elixir it was, even the Moqi Family wouldn't be able to gather 100 pinnacle king-grade divine elixirs without decades or even centuries.
In his opinion, there was no reason for him to miss out on such a lucrative opportunity.
"Impossible!"
Duan Lingtian rejected Moqi Hong's suggestion without any hesitation. His voice was cold as he said, "So be it. At most, I'll give you 100 limited King Grade Divine Pills if I lose.
To me, Duan Lingtian, refining limited King Grade Divine Pills is as easy as eating and drinking! "
At this moment, Duan Lingtian's expression changed. No matter how one looked at it, he seemed to be running out of breath.
The people from the Moqi Clan laughed when they saw Duan Lingtian's desperate reaction. In their opinion, Duan Lingtian had been forced into the bet by the Moqi Clan.
"100 limited King Grade Divine Pills. We'll definitely win!"
This was what they thought.
"Elder Zhen."
While the people from the Moqi Clan were feeling smug, the people from the Chunyang School had ugly expressions on their faces. They thought Duan Lingtian would embarrass Chunyang School. At this moment, Duan Lingtian transmitted his voice to Zhen Pingfan. "Tell Elder Yu Chanlian to invite the Valley Master of the Seven Kills Valley to be the witness. If the Valley Master of the Seven Kills Valley can't make it, the other Intermediate God Emperors from the Seven Kills Valley will do as well."
The corner of Zhen Pingfan's mouth twitched when he heard Duan Lingtian's words.
This brat was really ruthless!
Was he worried that Moqi Jue would go back on his word?
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