Picking up Attributes in the Apocalypse

Yan Zhengping's remarks made Mao Tianxiang feel high-spirited in an instant.

After all, this meant that he used 2,000 yuan stones to bet against Lin Fan, and if he won, he could directly reap 7,000 yuan stones.

If he loses, he can still get three thousand yuan stone, which is no different from the reward given by Yan Zhengping.

It is equivalent to whether he wins or loses, he will not suffer any losses, it is nothing more than a big profit if he wins.

Of course he is willing to do such a business.

"Okay, Brother Yan, don't worry, I won't let you down." Mao Tianxiang nodded, reached out and took the small pocket.

"Okay, let's go." Yan Zhengping also nodded.

Mao Tianxiang didn't delay, he clasped his fists at Yan Zhengping, then turned around and walked towards Lin Fan.

Seeing Mao Tianxiang's action, Liu Qing couldn't help but ask, "Do you believe he can defeat Lin Fan?"

"Mao Tianxiang's strength is at the peak of the ninth level of the Tempering Realm, and he is only one step away from the initial stage of the Desolate Realm. Even if he cannot defeat Lin Fan, he will not be defeated by Lin Fan. I am still very confident in his strength." Yan Zhengping said confidently.

"What? Aren't you optimistic about Mao Tianxiang?" Yan Zhengping asked again.

"Not very optimistic." Liu Qing shook his head.

"Then let's wait and see!" Yan Zhengping emphasized.

"Okay." Liu Qing nodded and said, "I'll know the result soon."

...

When Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing were chatting, the five Lin Fans were also chatting while watching the competitions in the ring.

"The strength of these people seems to be pretty good." Li Qing said.

"If you're not strong enough, I'm embarrassed to go up for a test. That commander will make you laugh." Li Song smiled slightly.

"Yeah, do you two brothers have any idea of ​​going up for a test?" Wang Siying glanced at Li Qing and Li Song and asked.

Li Qing and Li Song looked at each other, and the latter asked, "Are you saying that our brothers are competing with each other?"

"of course not."

Wang Siying shook her head and said, "I mean, do you want to go to someone else to compete."

"Forget it! I'm not familiar with it yet, and it's not too late to go up for a test when I'm familiar with it later." Li Qing said helplessly.

The main thing is that many people don't know the cultivation base. If they encounter someone who is much stronger than their own strength, wouldn't they give others the primeval stone in vain?

Li Song also had the same idea, they didn't want to give the primeval stone away.

At this moment, a figure walked in front of them.

This figure is naturally Mao Tianxiang.

Mao Tianxiang glanced at Lin Fan and the other five, then landed on Lin Fan and said, "Introduce myself, my name is Mao Tianxiang."

"Lin Fan."

Lin Fan said his name and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that your strength is very good, I want to learn from you." Mao Tianxiang did not beat around the bush, and directly stated his intention.

"Discussion?"

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he used the ring to read Mao Tianxiang's information. He could clearly know that Mao Tianxiang had the ninth level of body quenching.

"Yes, let's learn from each other." Mao Tianxiang nodded.

"Why did you ask me to discuss?" Lin Fan asked.

"There is no reason, I just want to learn from you."

Mao Tianxiang still said very directly: "It's not to learn and play, but to bet 2,000 yuan stone, come?"

Bet two thousand stone?

Mao Tianxiang's remarks made Ling Qingxuan a little surprised, but they didn't expect Mao Tianxiang to bet as much as 2,000 yuan stones as soon as he opened his mouth.

You must know that 2,000 yuan stone is already a very large number for many people.

"Oh? Are you sure you want to bet 2,000 yuan stone?" Lin Fan pretended to be surprised.

In fact, he saw Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing go to Mao Tianxiang just now, but he didn't know what Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing talked about.

But now the situation is very obvious. After Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing had finished looking for Mao Tianxiang, Mao Tianxiang came to him to bet 2,000 yuan stone for a test.

If you think about it with your toes, you can think that this matter has something to do with Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing.

"Perhaps, those two people wanted Mao Tianxiang to come over and test how strong I am." Lin Fan analyzed secretly in his heart.

"Sure! What's so uncertain about this?" Mao Tianxiang nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, since you're so interested, I'll bet with you." Lin Fan agreed.

If he didn't accept this kind of harvest that was delivered to his door, he would be really sorry.

After all, it was two thousand yuan stone anyway.

Hearing Lin Fan's promise to compete, Mao Tianxiang's eyes showed a smile, and said, "Okay, then let's hand over the primeval stone to the referee now."

Here in the martial arts platform, if the primeval stone bet competition is to be held, the primeval stone must be handed over to the referee in advance, lest some people lose the test and refuse to admit it.

As for the fairness of the referee, there is no need to worry, because the referees are all from the academy and students from the outer court, so they won't have such a big face for the referee to judge against his will.

What's more, in the competition standing on the ring, the winner is usually determined by laying the ring.

With so many people watching, whoever gets knocked out of the ring will lose. This kind of thing can't be tricky.

Lin Fan looked at Ling Qingxuan and the four of them and asked helplessly, "Which of you has two thousand yuan stone, lend me a bit first, and return it to you later."

What Lin Fan said directly was that he would return it to you later. Anyone who could understand it knew that he was sure of winning.

"..."

Mao Tianxiang couldn't help being stunned for a while. He didn't think that Lin Fan, as a cultivator with soul power, had the cultivation of the ninth level of quenching body, and he didn't even have 2,000 yuan stones on his body, so he had to go Ask someone to borrow it.

This is really beyond Mao Tianxiang's expectations.

However, his purpose was for Lin Fan to compete with him. As for how Lin Fan's 2,000 yuan stone was taken out, it had nothing to do with him, as long as Lin Fan entered the ring.

Hearing Lin Fan's words, Ling Qingxuan said without hesitation, "I have it here."

When the words fell, Ling Qingxuan did not hesitate. He took a pocket from his body and handed it to Lin Fan. The pocket contained two thousand yuan stones.

Lin Fan took the pocket and said with a smile, "Thank you!"

Then, he looked at Mao Tianxiang and said, "Let's go, let's go to the referee."

"Okay." Mao Tianxiang naturally had no objection, nodded and walked ahead.

Lin Fan followed.

They quickly came to a referee.

Lin Fan also took a special look. This referee has a perfect cultivation base in the Heavenly Desolation Realm, and he is the one with the highest cultivation base here.

"Referee, we are going to have a gambling test, please notarize it." Mao Tianxiang pondered.

"Okay, how many primeval stones do you want to bet?" the referee asked Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang with a glance.

"Two thousand yuan stone." Mao Tianxiang replied.

"Oh?"

The referee was a little surprised by this number, two thousand yuan stone is already a big bet.

Of course, he didn't ask any more questions, his responsibility was only to be responsible for notarization.

"Then you hand over the primeval stones to me first. There is no vacant arena yet. When the vacant arena appears, I will arrange for you to compete as soon as possible." The referee said.

"it is good."

Mao Tianxiang nodded again and handed a pocket to the referee.

Lin Fan also did not delay, and handed over the pocket that Ling Qingxuan had just given him.

The referee reached out and took the pockets, checked them carefully, and determined that the number of primeval stones in both pockets was correct.

"Okay, just wait." The referee said.

Although the competition in the martial arts platform is free to go up, if someone competes with a stake, the referee will arrange it well.

After about three minutes, a competition in the ring just ended.

Originally, there were two people who were going to go to the ring to learn from each other, but the referee said to them: "You guys have to wait a moment, someone here is going to have a bet test."

"Yes."

The two had no choice but to nod their heads in response. After all, they were just sparring with each other, not a betting test, so they had to give up the arena first.

"Go to the ring!" the referee said to Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang.

"Yes."

Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang did not delay, walked towards the ring, and then boarded the ring one after another.

After the two of them entered the ring, the referee said loudly: "Everyone, the tenth ring is now going to have a betting test, and their bet is two thousand yuan stone, let us witness this test together for them. "

As soon as the referee's voice fell, there was a fierce discussion around.

"The two thousand yuan stone bet? It's really rich!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that we could see such a big bet competition on the first day we came to Wudoutai."

"Does anyone know the two of them? I seem to be seeing them for the first time."

"I know the one on the left. He showed his soul power in the hospital admission assessment."

"Yes, yes, I also remembered it, the one on the left does have soul power."

"It's amazing to have soul power. Sooner or later, you can become an alchemist."

"Yeah, the person on the right is also very powerful. If you are going to challenge a future alchemist, aren't you afraid of offending him?"

"Who knows what the guy on the right thinks! Anyway, let's watch this match carefully."

"Yes, yes, guess who will win?"

"I personally think the left side will win."

Everyone's eyes swept back and forth on Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang, and the discussion became more and more intense.

I have to say that the bet test has always been more eye-catching, let alone a bet test like 2,000 yuan stone.

Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang didn't pay any attention to the voices of these discussions. Their eyes were focused on each other.

The referee glanced at the two of them and asked, "Are you all ready?"

"Ready."

Lin Fan and Mao Tianxiang both nodded in response.

"Okay, since you are all ready, I will now announce that the competition will begin!" The referee waved his hand and announced loudly.

As the referee's voice fell, the atmosphere in the field immediately froze.

Then, everyone saw that Mao Tianxiang stepped on the ground, and his whole body quickly rushed towards Lin Fan. Also whistling out at this time.

"The cultivation base of the ninth level of body quenching realm! I didn't expect that this person's cultivation base has reached the level of ninth level of body quenching realm!"

"Yeah, and, from the feeling, he should be only one step away from breaking through to the early stage of the wasteland!"

"It's no wonder that their stakes are so big, it turns out they really have two brushes!"

"This match will definitely be quite exciting!"

At the moment when Mao Tianxiang's aura was revealed, many people were a little surprised. They didn't expect Mao Tianxiang to have the ninth level of Body Tempering Realm.

In the face of Mao Tianxiang's attack, Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't delay. His fists clenched suddenly, and he stepped out to meet Mao Tianxiang's fists.

boom!

The collision of the fist and the fist suddenly sounded a dull sound.

Mao Tianxiang's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect Lin Fan's fist to be so hard.

This time, he did not gain the slightest advantage from Lin Fan.

However, this kind of competition is interesting!

If he defeated Lin Fan casually, it would mean nothing to him.

The punch failed, Mao Tianxiang turned his fist into a palm, the wind whistled, and patted Lin Fan.

Lin Fan has been paying attention to Mao Tianxiang's movements. He raised his fingers and poked directly at Mao Tianxiang's palm.

Mao Tianxiang didn't expect Lin Fan to move so fast, and Lin Fan poked his palm in the middle.

There is no doubt that this attack of his was resolved by Lin Fan again.

Without delay, he raised his leg and kicked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's eyes were quick, and he slapped his raised leg with a slap.

He only heard a snap, and his leg lift attack was still blocked.