On the wall of Chen Tianhao's room, a beam of light shone on the white wall, and there were several pretty figures on it.

"Senior sister, I'm afraid that big brother really doesn't know that his hairpins are treasures. He has sold several of them!"

A little girl shouted anxiously: "If the senior sister had reminded him at that time, he might not have sold such a treasure so easily."

The little girl is very considerate! Chen Tianhao thought while touching his chin.

However, you don’t understand what I’m thinking. External things are worthless. What I want is fame, a big reputation.

"You are still too young. This man can bring out so many treasures. How could he not know it? Even if he loses ten times the spiritual crystals, as long as he becomes a master of weapon refining and a master of alchemy, he is afraid that he will not be able to replace them in the future.

Come for wealth? Which weapon refiner have you seen who has no use for spiritual crystals?"

Shout out, this girl with her hair carefully tied up is not only beautiful, but also has such a clear mind! Tsk tsk, top quality!

No, what did she just say? Lose ten times the spiritual crystal?

For a moment, Chen Tianhao was a little dazed and didn't even notice the woman's unbuttoned shirt.

"Wow! What a picture is this!"

Chen Tianhao was agitated and felt his blood surge, and two bright red marks appeared under his nose.

I want to see more! I screamed in my heart, and I was about to turn into a beast, but then I saw the screen turned to face the corridor outside.

What a pity! My finger, ah no, I just took out the toilet paper to wipe my nose...

Does this place seem familiar? In the picture, someone raises his hand and knocks on the door.

"Dong dong dong——"

It turns out that the little girl lives across the street, and I don’t know which sect she belongs to.

"Come in!"

As soon as he put the small box away, the light beam on the wall disappeared completely. His expression was solemn and dignified, his eyes looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart. The toilet paper that wiped the nosebleed was held in the palm of his hand.

"Sir, are you looking for me?"

When the person who came in saw Chen Tianhao, he bowed and asked in a low voice.

This man is exactly the man who sat at the next table yesterday and sold the information to Chen Tianhao and the others.

"sit."

Chen Tianhao waved his hand casually, and a wooden stool floated lightly in front of the man.

This hand is an understatement, but it fully shows the style of the fairy family.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."

The man bowed in fear and then half sat on the stool.

"Can you get first-hand information about this 'Leaping over the Dragon Gate'?"

"Of course!"

When the man heard this, he stretched out his hand and patted his chest, and said proudly: "I dare not say anything else. This 'Yuelongmen' has the latest information from the disciples participating in each sect to the performance of the three passes. Except for those who participated

Among them, the news from others is definitely not as fast as ours."

Except for the first stage of "Leaping the Dragon Gate", which crosses the Tengjiao River and is visible to outsiders, the other two stages are held on Juxian Island in the middle of the river, and the results are only known to those Dao disciples who participated.

"Do you have any internal agents on Juxian Island?"

"Master, what do you need?"

The man didn't answer, but asked.

Chen Tianhao reached out and placed the small iron box on the table.

"All the news and first-hand information about the 'Leaping over the Dragon Gate' two days later are earlier than yours."

The man was a little confused at first, then his expression changed and he suddenly stood up.

"Young Master means——"

Chen Tianhao tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making a long and regular sound.

Thinking of Chen Tianhao's identity as a weapon refiner, the man said excitedly: "Sir, I can't make the decision on this matter, but I can pass the message on my behalf. You can make a price first."

Chen Tianhao reached out and threw out a small money bag.

"Let's make a handicap, I'll put myself in the top three."

After sending the man away, Chen Tianhao walked out of the room shaking his head.

"It's him!"

The little girl opposite's eyes lit up as she watched Chen Tianhao walk downstairs.

"Deacon Xia, these are Chen Tianhao's exact words."

At this time, the man who had just come out of Chen Tianhao's room had appeared at the entrance of Qingyun Road in Longmen Town.

In fact, whoever makes a living in Longmen Town is in the hands of Qingyundao.

The middle-aged monk, known as Deacon Xia, pondered for a moment and looked at the small iron box. He couldn't figure out why, so he had to turn his head and look at the young man in brocade clothes who looked up.

"Mr. Zhuo, I don't see anything interesting in this thing, but he is cunning, I'm afraid he has some dirty intentions!"

Mr. Zhuo is naturally Zhuo Yunfan, the leader of the Qingyun Taoist team at this "Leaping over the Dragon Gate" tea party.

Zhuo Yunfan looked handsome, with a faint smile on his face, and looked very kind.

But those who are familiar with him know that he is a proud man.

"It's just a little gadget like sound transmission, it can't be considered elegant."

Zhuo Yunfan didn't even look at it and smiled contemptuously.

He is an eighth-level master of Qi refining under the age of twenty and the head disciple of Qingyun Dao. He is proud of himself.

"Senior Brother Xia, they sold it to us based on our information. If you don't dare to take the bet of two hundred spiritual crystals, how can I, Qingyun Dao, do 'leap over the dragon gate'?"

Deacon Xia nodded, he really had to accept this bet. First-hand news, change the bet, people are just watching to see if you dare to bet.

"Also, the handicap he mentioned is also a good idea. This guy is very weird about refining weapons and elixirs, and he also uses crooked ways to make money."

Zhuo Yunfan shook his head and smiled softly.

Hearing what he said, Deacon Xia also felt that opening orders was a business.

"Then I'll make arrangements right away. However, Chen Tianhao pressures himself to be in the top three. The odds..."

This bet is a bit ridiculous, so how should the odds be calculated appropriately? If the odds are calculated too little, it will look petty. If the odds are calculated too much, if the person really wins, the loss will be small, but the loss of the person will be a big deal.

"Top three?"

Zhuo Yunfan sneered: "Can he beat me, or can he suppress the two junior sisters Mu Shuang and Mu Xue? Are the disciples of Luanfeng Pavilion, the First Sword Sect, and Jianyunguan all weak? He wants to suppress him.

Three, even give him a hundred times the odds."

Deacon Xia was stunned: A hundred times? Then if we lose, then...

But then I thought about the rumors that Chen Tianhao would not be able to practice for more than ten years. If he could be in the top three, it would be impossible unless there was no one left in the young generation in the Big Python Mountain world.

"Didn't you notice? This person's mind is not on competition at all. His plan is to become famous through his sidelines."

Zhuo Yunfan analyzed confidently, making people nod unconsciously. The various unique elixirs and magic weapons with weird functions were just to prove that he had the ability to refine weapons and elixirs.

Of course, Chen Tianhao himself may not even know whether this analysis is accurate.

How come we, a good young man with a simple mind in the spiritual world, are so deceitful in the mouths of these guys? What an injustice!

Chen Tianhao, who was in a great mood, ordered a whole table of dishes. After the waiter carefully brought them to the table, he ate up all the hard dishes with great fuss. This amount of food was enough for a fat girl to feed him.

"Brother, I'll return this hairpin to you."
Chapter completed!