Chapter 657: Spend a Happy Night with You

Yang Ming'er's ability to brand with two fingers at the same time is truly amazing!

In just a few dozen breaths, the part displayed on the painting wall quickly approached one-tenth of the area.

Shen Liandian looked at the painting wall with a nervous look on his face.

Although he is the direct disciple of Monster Xing, he is not the only direct disciple of Monster Xing.

Once the matter of giving away a semi-holy spirit pattern in vain reaches the ears of Old Monster Xing, Old Monster Xing will definitely scold him!

And his senior brothers will most likely take the opportunity to attack, secretly persuade Old Monster Xing to kick him out of the ranks of his direct disciples, and then he will be in misfortune!

When he thought of this, Shen Liandian suddenly felt a hint of regret.

He had not thought carefully before and should not have made this bet with Yang Ming'er so recklessly.

The advantage he thought he had is no longer an advantage!

Shen Liandian prayed secretly in his heart, praying that Yang Ming'er's cracking score would never exceed one-tenth of his own!

Yang Ming'er concentrated on the drawing, and quickly sketched with his two fingers, moving his fingers like flying. However, after only a few dozen breaths, a large amount of sweat broke out on his face, and the movements of his hands immediately slowed down.

She gasped, her face turned pale, and her whole body began to tremble slightly.

Obviously, the consumption of spiritual energy and brain power by using two fingers at the same time was too shocking. In just a few dozen breaths, she already looked tired and couldn't hold on.

In the blink of an eye, another dozen breaths passed.

Yang Ming'er's face was as white as paper, and her body was shaking violently. She still used the skill of using two fingers to brand at the same time, but the outline speed of the two fingers was as slow as a snail.

The area cracked out of the lower right corner of the painting wall slowly increased, gradually approaching one-tenth of the area.

"Never pass me, never pass me..."

Shen Liandian looked nervous, closed his eyes tightly, clenched his fists, and kept praying in his heart.

At this moment, not only Shen Liandian was extremely nervous, but everyone else present also felt a little nervous.

If Yang Ming'er really surpasses Shen Liandian, then Yang Ming'er will undoubtedly be the person with the highest attainments in spiritual patterns among the younger generation in Panlong Empire's weapon refining world!

Chu Tian narrowed his eyes and stared closely at Yang Ming'er's two trembling and slowly moving fingers.

At this moment, no matter how carefully he observed, it was difficult to judge whether Yang Ming'er could surpass Shen Liandian by one-tenth.

Seeing that Yang Ming'er's cracked area was getting bigger and bigger, Shen Liandian's heart finally gradually rose to his throat, and it was possible that it would pop out of his throat at any moment!

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Yang Ming'er's throat felt sweet, and she spat out a large mouthful of blood. She instantly collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Haha, okay, okay...ah, Ming'er, what's wrong with you?"

When Shen Liandian saw this scene, he immediately laughed wildly, but his expression suddenly changed. He hurriedly came closer, greeted Yang Ming'er, and carefully helped Yang Ming'er.

While supporting Yang Ming'er, Shen Liandian quietly glanced sideways at the area that Yang Ming'er had cracked. He found that the area that Yang Ming'er had cracked was only slightly smaller than his own, and he couldn't help but be secretly ecstatic in his heart.

"Get away!"

Yang Ming'er snorted angrily and pushed Shen Liandian aside.

When she saw that the area she had cracked was only slightly smaller than Shen Liandian's, she was instantly so angry that she stamped her feet, almost having a strong urge to hit her to death.

Just a little bit missing!

Yang Ming'er was trembling all over and her face was bloodless.

As long as she persisted just a little longer, she would definitely be able to defeat Shen Liandian and get a semi-saint level spiritual pattern from the opponent's hand.

"Hey, Ming'er, you sit down first, take a rest, and think about what kind of gift you like. I can prepare it as soon as possible. Once I'm ready, I will come to propose marriage, and everyone present can be a witness. !”

Shen Liandian forced Yang Ming'er to sit down and said with a smile.

His words were half-smiling and half-threatening.

If Yang Ming'er continues to reject her coldly like before, then everyone present will realize that Yang Ming'er is a villain who doesn't keep her words!

Yang Ming'er was so angry that her whole body trembled and her teeth gritted, but she did not directly refute him face to face.

Her brain was running at high speed, thinking hard about how she could successfully get rid of Shen Liandian's entanglement with this dog-skin plaster!

If one day in the near future, Shen Liandian really rushes to the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect's Forging Palace with the prepared betrothal gifts to propose marriage, then her reputation in the Forging Palace will be completely ruined!

After all, Shen Liandian is a divine man who has married five wives!

"Chu Tian!"

Suddenly, Yang Ming'er's expression changed, as if she had thought of something, and she hurriedly turned to look at Chu Tian.

At this moment, Chu Tian was hesitating whether he should step forward and try to crack it, when Yang Ming'er's anxious voice suddenly sounded in his ears!

"Chu Tian, ​​do me a favor. I will never be your enemy again. I can even help you with many things in the Forging Palace!"

Upon hearing the voice transmission, Chu Tian hurriedly turned his head and found Yang Ming'er looking at him anxiously and sincerely.

"What's the deal?"

Chu Tian asked subconsciously.

After all, Yang Ming'er was Yi Lao's only direct disciple and the future heir to the Forging Palace. It was impossible for him to kill Yang Ming'er.

It would be great if both sides could turn enemies into friends.

What's more, Yang Ming'er has a good status in the Forging Palace, and she can really help him a lot in the future.

However, he couldn't agree to help without asking for anything.

"You are good at spiritual patterns, so make a bet with Shen Liandian, and then try to win him, so that he won't bother me again in the future!"

Yang Ming'er replied in a deep voice.

After hearing this, Chu Tian suddenly had the urge to vomit blood.

Yang Ming'er said too lightly that she cracked the spiritual patterns and won Shen Liandian!

You know, Shen Liandian has been studying the spiritual pattern seal on the painting wall for a long time, and he doesn't have the ability to brand two fingers at the same time. It's not that easy to defeat Shen Liandian!

"One hundred drops of lower-grade semi-holy dragon liquid, otherwise nothing to talk about!"

Chu Tian replied indifferently.

He is in urgent need of cultivation resources now, so he just took the opportunity to get some from Yang Ming'er first!

"One hundred drops of lower-grade semi-holy dragon liquid, are you kidding me? How can I take out so much semi-holy dragon liquid at once!"

Yang Ming'er immediately became anxious.

Chu Tian didn't even think about it and replied directly: "It doesn't matter, you can pay it back in five installments, and give me twenty drops today!"

"Okay!"

Yang Ming'er gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement with an unhappy look on her face.

"Shen Liandian, your spiritual pattern attainments are indeed good, but compared to my junior brother Chu Tian, ​​it is still obviously not as good!"

Yang Ming'er suddenly spoke, with a strong provocative tone.

Obviously, Chu Tian just made her unhappy, so she immediately made Chu Tian unhappy!

"Chu Tian, ​​right? Come here right now and crack the spiritual pattern!"

Shen Liandian frowned slightly when he heard it, and directly called Chu Tian loudly, asking Chu Tian to start cracking the spiritual pattern.

Chu Tian snorted secretly and strode to the front of the painting wall, but did not start to crack it immediately. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Shen Liandian beside him.

"Brother Shen, I want to make a bet with you too!"

After a breath, Chu Tian said in a deep voice.

After hearing this, Shen Liandian was stunned and looked puzzled.

He really couldn't figure out what was there to bet between him and Chu Tian, ​​and there was nothing on Chu Tian that he particularly valued!

"Next, let's bet on the area of ​​the crack. If I win, then you are not allowed to bother Sister Yang anymore. If I lose, then Sister Yang can stay today and have fun with you for a night!"

Chu Tian said coldly.

"Chu Tian, ​​you bastard!"

As soon as Chu Tian finished speaking, Yang Ming'er stood up all of a sudden, her face was ashen, she was so angry that she was shaking all over, and she almost exploded on the spot.

She never thought that Chu Tian would take the opportunity to use her body as a bet to seduce Shen Liandian.

If Chu Tian loses, wouldn't she be miserable!

"Sister Yang, do you think there is any other bet besides your body that can attract Shen Liandian, the stallion?"

Chu Tian asked in a cold voice.

After hearing this, Yang Ming'er snorted angrily, and sat back down again, shutting her mouth tightly and not talking anymore.

"Stay and spend a night with me... Ming'er, is what your junior brother just said true?"

Shen Liandian was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Yang Ming'er, his eyes shining, and asked anxiously.

Yang Ming'er looked ugly, pouted her lips high, and said nothing.

"Okay, Chu Tian, ​​I'll make this bet with you!"

Seeing that Yang Ming'er didn't say a word, it meant that she agreed by default. Shen Liandian immediately showed excitement and agreed to Chu Tian's request happily.

Everyone present was interested at this moment.

Among the young geniuses in the Panlong Empire's refining world, only Yang Ming'er is a woman, but now she is very likely to spend a night with the famous stallion Shen Liandian!

This is too exciting!

In an instant, everyone gathered behind Chu Tian, ​​wanting to see if Chu Tian could win this bet!

After a breath, Chu Tian coughed lightly, stretched out a finger, and a red flame emerged from the fingertips, and began to outline the upper right corner of the painting wall in a leisurely manner.

The reason why he did not choose the lower right corner was because Yang Ming'er and Shen Liandian had chosen the lower right corner before.

What was under the seal, he had already seen it clearly.

At this moment, the faces of the people present also showed curiosity.

As Chu Tian's fingertips continued to outline, the white mist gradually dissipated, and began to reveal the hidden content.

Chu Tian's finger technique was very skillful, and there were almost no mistakes, which made the people present stunned.

They finally understood that Chu Tian was definitely not a novice in the refining world, but a veteran with profound skills who pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger!

The most shocking thing was that the others only outlined for a few dozen breaths and began to pant and sweat, but Chu Tian was not red in the face or out of breath, and there was almost no abnormality.

"Damn it, how could this happen!"

Shen Liandian's face was extremely gloomy, he gritted his teeth, and was extremely nervous.

At the same time, Yang Ming'er took a long breath, and her heart, which had been lifted up, gradually calmed down.