Chapter 302 Increase the bet
"I think it is more appropriate to use the Source Heaven Book in your hand as a bet."

Tuoba Gulong said such a shocking and inexplicable sentence.

Ye Fan couldn't help but want to split the old Bangzi's head.

Tu Fei and Li Heishui, who knew the inside story, couldn't help but curse in their hearts. This old guy was so shameless. They wanted to throw their shoe uppers and smash his head.

"Haha. What a cunning old fox. Not only does he speak with high-sounding words, but he also wants to use his hands to defeat the wolf. He is really incompetent!"

Fang Tian sneered in his heart.

"Oh, you want to bet a million kilograms of source on the source book in my hand. You dare to think about this kind of business without capital. Can a million kilograms of source be equivalent to the source book in my hand? Besides, I will be short of your money. Millions of pounds of gambling money?"

Fang Tian sneered, not being fooled, but directly stating the relationship.

"Forget it! Such a holy book, I don't want its pearl to be covered in dust. For the future prosperity of our source art world, I am willing to increase the amount, just to welcome back the source book!"

Tuoba Gulong pretended to sigh, and spoke with great justice. He held high the banner of the source magic world and wanted to force Fang Tian to hand over the source book.

"Bah, such a shameless old thing, it is clearly the inheritance of others, but he claims it belongs to the entire source art world. If I say that, can't I ask for the ancient scriptures from the Holy Lands?"

When Tu Fei heard Tuoba Gulong's shameless words, he couldn't help but sarcastically whisper. Although the words were not loud, everyone present basically heard them.

However, although these people knew the rights and wrongs involved, no one stood up. Instead, they looked like they were watching a show. They did not care about the ownership of the Yuan Tianshu, and they did not want to offend the ancient family of Yuan Shu who had stood in the Northern Territory for tens of thousands of years.

"Let's see. I don't want to be criticized. I'll give you 600 million kilograms of source plus a small jar of dragon marrow, which is worth tens of millions of kilograms of source. How about betting on the source book in your hand?"

Tuoba Gulong still looks like a wise and wise man, and he handles both reputation and reason very well.

As soon as these words came out, he immediately had the upper hand. The temptation of money and the pressure of reputation were combined, and he was not afraid that Fang Tian would not agree.

"This old thing!"

Even the little black dog who had nothing to do with him could not help but spurn Tuoba Gulong when he realized his sinister intentions.

In another sense, the Yuan Tian Shu is a priceless treasure. From the mere fact that there have been only five Yuan Tian masters since all eternity, we can see its value. How can it be measured by tens of millions of kilograms of Yuan Tian?
This is enough to create a Holy Land of Source Arts!
"It's a big appetite, but it's rare. This old guy thinks he has a chance to win and wants to use this to force me to submit. So what if I agree to it?"

Fang Tian thought about it, would he give it the Yuan Tian Shu?Certainly not!But if someone comes to your doorstep with a million pounds of gold, don’t give it up for free!

Not to mention whether he can beat this old guy, even if he loses, who can stop him if he wants to run away?Since others have no good intentions, don't blame him for obeying the rules. Besides, will he lose?

"Okay, since the old gentleman wants to carry this banner of benevolence and righteousness, the younger generation has no choice but to agree."

Fang Tianpi smiled, nodded and confirmed again:
"Boy, I agree to use the Source Heavenly Book as a bet for the duel, but I also ask the old gentleman to prepare 600 million kilograms of Source and a jar of the best dragon marrow first!"

"Haha. Okay, of course there is no problem!"

Hearing this, Tuoba Gulong laughed heartily. In his opinion, it was worth it to gamble tens of millions of jins of resources against the Heavenly Book of Origin. It was simply his lifelong pursuit.

As for how much does tens of millions of kilograms of energy mean to a family of origin arts?

Tuoba Gulong, in a happy mood, the light in his eyes flickered and then said:

"As for the location, let me choose the location. After all, I have been to the stone workshops in various holy places, and I have also teamed up with some old friends to explore the strange stones, so I won't take advantage of you." Tuoba Gulong said His atmosphere was incomparable, and he was even more outspoken. He had visited the stone shop in the All Saints Land.

In the field of Origin Technique, he considers himself second and no one dares to admit he is number one. As for a little boy in his teens, he knows a few magical techniques from the Origin Book.

But he didn't think that such a teenage boy could defeat him. If he could win, it would be like the sun was shining in the west. But is this obviously possible?

"This old Bangzi is really an old yinbi!"

Tuoba Gulong's move seemed to others to be a generous act as a senior, but Fang Tian saw the sinister intention in it.

It's up to him to choose the place where the stone bet will be made. It will definitely offend a holy place. Not surprisingly, with his and this old Bangzi's original skills, there is no suspense about cutting out rare treasures. The more rare treasures are cut out, the more likely that holy land will be. He will definitely become angry, and may even fall out in the end.

If he loses, not only will he lose the Source Heaven Book, but he will also offend a Holy Land and create an extra powerful enemy.

Fang Tian's eyes narrowed, and he sneered in his heart. People are not as good as God. How could this old guy know about his other identity? He had already offended all the holy places, so how could he care.

Moreover, if you let him choose the location, isn't this just putting your face up for him to step on?
The outcome of some duels can already be predicted from the moment they are first decided.

"In that case, let's make the bet at the Holy Land of Shaking Light. I haven't been there yet. I think it's enough for us to use."

Fang Tian said calmly.

"Okay, okay, my little friend is so brave, I will definitely go all out!"

Tuoba Gulong laughed heartily, and the wrinkles on his face almost turned into a flower, and then said: "The time is set in three days, what do you think?"

"Then it's settled!"

Fang Tian nodded, still very calm, but in the eyes of Tuoba Gulong and other big guys, he pretended to be calm.

After the two people talked, everyone here suddenly seemed to be in a dream. Tens of millions of pounds of Yuan and Yuan Tianshu were used as bets. Has this happened in the past?

"Oh my God, this is a shocking bet. Please pinch me quickly. Are you dreaming?"

"Old Grandmaster Yuan Shu versus Master Lin Xiaotian, could this mean that the winner will truly become the current Yuan Tianshi?"

"Hiss, aren't we witnessing the birth of the sixth generation Yuantian Master?"

Everyone was talking to each other, and everyone was extremely excited. Then the news quickly swept through the city like a tornado, suppressing all the undercurrents of the storm for a while.

The Holy City is boiling. At this moment, I don’t know how many people are waiting for the great source magic showdown in the Holy Land in three days!

Even this duel caused a sensation not only in the Holy City, but also in the entire Northern Territory. Many people rushed to the Holy City desperately because of this, wanting to witness it with their own eyes!
"Now that everything is settled, the old man and others won't disturb the little friends from cutting stones, and we'll take our leave!"

Tuoba Gulong saw that everything was broken, his heart dropped to the ground, he felt extremely comfortable, and he didn't care what was in the divine source in Fangtian's hand, so he planned to leave, and the crowd also parted ways in recognition of the situation.

"Tch, what the hell? This old man is waiting to cry!"

Tu Fei and Ye Fan leaned towards Fang Tian, ​​cursing.

(End of this chapter)

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