Chapter 337: The Bet Is Established

Mo Qingkuang put the licking dog in front of Ning Xian, rubbed it hard a few times, and asked with a sly smile: "Do you like it?"

Ning Xian's eyes were almost unable to turn away. No girl could resist such temptation. I believe that no one can resist such a cute and powerful pet.

She wanted to reject Mo Qingkuang's temptation in her heart, but her body nodded honestly.

She reached out to touch the soft fur of the little tiger, but she didn't dare to, just stared at it.

"Ji Han, how much do you think the jade-forehead winged white tiger cub is worth?" Mo Qingkuang asked.

"I don't know." Ji Han licked his lips and answered truthfully.

Adult jade-forehead winged white tigers are at least sixth-level monsters, and even those with high talent can reach the seventh level.

That is enough to rival the existence of a martial emperor. Such a pet, how can it be measured by ordinary spiritual stones and other property?

"How about this, let's pay 100 million low-grade spirit stones, what do you think?"

"If you bet with me, you only need to take out 10 million low-grade spirit stones as a bet, and I will agree, what do you think?"

Mo Qingkuang was so persuasive, the poor little dog didn't even know what was going on, and was taken out by this little master with a price marked.

Ji Han was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

The moment Mo Qingkuang took out the Jade Forehead Winged White Tiger, he was shaken.

Especially when he saw Ning Xian's eyes that were almost shining with little stars, Ji Han wanted to snatch it from Mo Qingkuang's hand and stuff it into Ning Xian's arms.

But even if it was only 10 million low-grade spirit stones, Ji Han still couldn't take it out.

For a warrior of his level, it is already very rich to have a hundred or two hundred thousand spirit stones around him.

The family conditions are not very outstanding, and Ji Han can't use many resources. Ten million low-grade spirit stones are really too much.

"What? Don't want it?" Mo Qingkuang looked at him with a smile, and he had already noticed his inner entanglement.

"I... I can't afford so much." Ji Han looked at the little tiger and spoke with difficulty.

"If you can't afford it, you can borrow it! It's just 10 million low-grade spirit stones. With your face, it's a piece of cake, isn't it?" Mo Qingkuang smiled.

He knew that Ji Han really wanted to gamble on this. Although he didn't necessarily want this jade-foreheaded white tiger cub, Ning Xian liked it, so he had to do everything he could to get it for her.

Ji Han was very entangled. If he really put down his face and borrowed money everywhere, he could also get 10 million low-grade spirit stones.

The students of the Blue Flame Royal Academy are generally wealthy, and his family is also somewhat powerful, so he can also get it together.

But he will owe a lot of favors, and he doesn't know when he can pay it back in the future.

But to pay such a big price to gamble on an uncertain bet, Ji Han is not a fool, he still tries his best to control himself.

After a long silence, reason finally defeated impulse.

He raised his head and looked at Mo Qingkuang, gritted his teeth and slowly said: "I don't bet..."

But before he finished speaking, Ning Xian on the side said: "I bet!"

Mo Qingkuang was stunned for a moment: "You bet?"

"Yes, I bet!" Ning Xian nodded, her eyes never moved away from the little white tiger, "Isn't it just 10 million low-grade spirit stones? I bet with you."

She really likes the little white tiger, and Mo Qingkuang's price of 100 million for it is considered too little.

Although the number of 10 million is large, Ning Xian has a strong background and strong strength. She is also one of the top families in the Blue Flame Empire. 10 million low-grade spirit stones is not an unacceptable number.

Mo Qingkuang was overjoyed. Originally, Ji Han refused, and he already felt that he might return empty-handed today. Unexpectedly, the little white tiger was so attractive to Ning Xian that she was tempted to participate in the bet.

I really didn't expect that Ning Xian was actually a hidden rich woman, and she bet with 10 million low-grade spirit stones.

Just when he was about to strike while the iron was hot to settle the matter, he heard Ji Han on the side say: "No, Fairy Ning, Mo Qingkuang's behavior is like this, I'm afraid it's a fraud! Have you forgotten those people in the Alchemist Branch?"

Hearing that Ning Xian wanted to gamble with Mo Qingkuang, Ji Han hurriedly tried to dissuade her. He knew that Ning Xian liked the little white tiger, and he also wanted to get it for her.

But Mo Qingkuang offered such generous conditions just to attract them to gamble, which made people suspicious.

Although he also had considerable confidence in Ling Chen's alchemy skills, he had already lost a game in the preliminary round after all.

Facing Lin Yang in the rematch, they were not sure of winning.

"I know, but I don't believe that our alchemists in the Blue Flame Empire will lose to those in the Tianxuan Empire!" Ning Xian shook her head and said firmly.

"But..."

Ji Han wanted to persuade him again, but was interrupted by Ning Xian.

"No need to persuade, I know what I am doing."

Seeing that Ning Xian had made up her mind, Ji Han had to shut up.

"In that case, let's sign a document." Mo Qingkuang finally interrupted at this time.

"Okay, but I have a request." Ning Xian nodded, but suddenly changed the subject.

"What request?"

"If, I mean if. If I lose, can you let me raise the little tiger for a few days?" Ning Xian pointed at the little white tiger, looking forward to it.

Mo Qingkuang and Ji Han were both confused.

I thought it was a very demanding request, but it turned out to be this.

Ning Xian really has a lot of money. Ten million low-grade spirit stones, just to fight for the hope of getting this little white tiger.

But if he really loses, these ten million low-grade spirit stones are equivalent to the rent for "playing with cats" for a few days?

"Okay, I promise you." Mo Qingkuang pretended to hesitate for a moment, "But this clause must be written in the document, and I will lend it to you for three days!"

Then Mo Qingkuang looked at the dog in his arms again, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect you to have such a skill! I work hard but I can't make as much money as you do by being massaged!"

"Meow..." The dog was confused and licked his paws, feeling that the little master looked at him strangely.

This cute voice once again hit Ning Xian's girlish heart hard, and her desire to get the dog became stronger.

She even urged: "Three days is three days, let's sign the document!"

After saying that, he really took out a pen and paper from the Xumi Ring, wrote it as quickly as possible, pressed his handprint and signed his name, and handed it to Mo Qingkuang.

Mo Qingkuang took it and saw that Ning Xian was really rich. He directly used a small auction house in Yanjing City as a bet, and the deed was placed under the document.

This auction house is located in a prime location. Although it is not as good as the central auction house in Yanjing, it is one of the best among many small auction houses.

This small auction house is worth more than 10 million low-grade spirit stones.

Mo Qingkuang certainly would not refuse, and quickly signed his name and pressed his handprint.

From then on, the two of them established this seemingly absurd bet at a speed that shocked Ji Han.