Chapter 2943 Little Nephew without Status

There are countless people who cultivate immortals, but not all of them can have a thousand-year lifespan and amazing talent. .

But it doesn't mean that every cultivator here has amazing strength, and it doesn't mean that god-level powerhouses can be seen everywhere. After all, on their side, god-level powerhouses are only those in the big sects. Only the Venerable can have that kind of strength.

And among those Venerables, which one is not an old monster who has been cultivating for hundreds of years? Which one is not the ancestor of the family? No matter how many families have exhausted everything, they can't produce a strong god. From this, it can be seen how stable the status of those sects is.

He has been practicing for nearly five hundred years. He had already entered the realm of flying immortals, but his strength retreated to the peak of Nascent Soul due to a serious injury.

But, even if you are impatient, what's the use? Five hundred years of flowering and five hundred years of fruit of life essence are hard to find, and even if there are, collectors are reluctant to take them out. It is precisely because he understands this that he feels that his time is running out.

Just as the two of them were talking, an old man and a middle-aged man from the Jiang family came here. They glanced around and asked the attendant who had returned earlier, "Where is the son?"

"Elder elder? Third uncle? Why are you here?" When Jiang Shichang saw the two, he couldn't help but get down from above.

The two stood with their hands behind their backs, looking at Jiang Shichang who was in front of them, they asked in a deep voice, "You want ten thousand-year-old elixir and one hundred thousand spar to bet with a woman? And if you win, you just win that. Just a woman? Let's see, what kind of woman makes you so indifferent!"

Being instructed by two elders in front of so many people, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything. It was his third uncle, he didn't dare to say a word.

Hearing this, Feng Jiu above smiled. She leaned against the fence and looked at the three people below and said, "This is Young Master Jiang saying he wants to bet against me, so I agreed very reluctantly, after all , just ten thousand-year-old elixir, one hundred thousand spar is less than the value of one of my fingers."

Hearing this, the old man and the middle-aged man looked up and saw the woman in red standing leaning against the fence, and could not help frowning slightly.

Even if this woman is in a beautiful country, she can't gamble with those things. Even if she wins, it is useless to win against such a woman, and it will be a joke if it is spread out.

At the moment, the two looked at each other, they looked at the woman in red above, and the middle-aged man cupped his hands and said, "It's the little nephew who is unrecognizable, taking the girl as a bet, it really offends the girl."

Feng Jiu smiled slightly and looked at the two with clear eyes. She saw that the old man was a cultivator at the peak of Feixian, while the middle-aged man was a cultivator in the middle stage of Feixian. The two clearly wanted to stop the bet, but not directly. Saying that she wanted to not gamble, but apologized and said that she had offended her. I have to say that the two people's way of dealing with things is much smarter than that of Jiang Shichang.

A family can be listed as one of the eight major families in this Sifang City, it can be seen that they are not brainless people.