As an exchange disciple, Miao Xiaoman knew that Xue Wuya was just a strong person but not a high-ranking figure in the family. He was also a marginal figure in the Blood Demon Sect, so he chose to come to the Yin Demon Sect as an exchange disciple.

"How about I bet my red blood robe?"

Xue Wuya gritted his teeth and spoke.

Hearing this, Miao Xiaoman and Mingyue Xin were stunned for a moment.

Miao Xiaoman rushed to ask: "Do you take your words seriously?"

"Of course it's true."

Xue Wuya immediately replied.

Chen Yang knew that the scarlet-blood robe that Xue Wuya was talking about was the scarlet-red cloak that he used in the cave at the top of the mountain to block the blow of the eyeball magic weapon.

He couldn't help but send a message to Xue Wuya and asked: "Did you really bet that treasure with Miao Xiaoman?"

"Of course, I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf. I took out the red blood robe. I don't believe they have the nerve to take out the low-level magic weapon."

The reason why Xue Wuya dared to bet on the treasure he kept at the bottom of the box was precisely because after suffering a blow from the crimson light, the scarlet blood robe had been damaged. Repairing a magic weapon of this level would require a lot of energy.

He thought he couldn't afford the cost.

In addition, he looted along the way, and later cooperated with Chen Yang to raid the lairs of several high-level monsters. The harvest was also considerable. He believed that the harvest together with Chen Yang would not be less than Mingyue Xin.

Miao Xiaoman and Mingyue Xin didn't know this, they just thought they were just bluffing.

Miao Xiaoman followed Ming Yue Xin all the way and watched with his own eyes as Ming Yue Xin destroyed many monsters. On several occasions, a few blind practitioners coveted them and took the initiative to die. They also gained a lot of good things from them.

stuff, almost filling most of the storage bag.

She didn't believe that any disciple of the Yin Mo Sect had gained more than Ming Yuexin during this trip.

Xue Wuya's red blood robe is quite famous in the Yin Demon Sect. In many arena competitions, Xue Wuya relied on the red blood robe to block the attacks of many masters of the Yin Demon Sect, including

Miao Xiaoman himself.

Just when Miao Xiaoman started to feel excited.

Xue Wuya said: "I took out the red blood robe, what are you going to gamble with?"

"this......"

Miao Xiaoman hesitated. She didn't have a more powerful magic weapon than the red blood robe, but if she couldn't get it out, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting defeat?

Miao Xiaoman couldn't help but look at the senior sister Ming Yuexin beside him.

Mingyue Xinfeng narrowed her eyes, took off a green hairpin from her head, and said coldly: "This magic weapon is called Bingso Silver Needle. I use it as a hairpin. You must have heard of its power.

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Compared to Chen Yang who looked confused, Xue Wuya's eyes widened. During the outer sect competition, Ming Yue Xin used this ice soul silver needle to defeat many masters from the outer sect. Although it was not the pressure of Ming Yue Xin

There is a magic weapon at the bottom of the box, but as a bet, its value is no less than that of the Red Blood Magic Robe.

However, the only people who took out magical weapons to bet were Xue Wuya and Mingyue Xin, and the bet was on the total amount of spiritual herbs collected by both parties. Therefore, Miao Xiaoman and Chen Yang agreed that the loser would take out

Give 30% of the spiritual herbs collected to the opponent.

Miao Xiaoman didn't know Xue Wuya's little thoughts, so he agreed: "Okay, it will be as you said."

After hearing this, Chen Yang's frown finally relaxed a little.
Chapter completed!