Chapter 1881 1882 This Pit Was Dug a Bit Deep
"Well then, I will double the bet with you, as long as Wen Gaoren can use half of the meteorite gold to repair the next formation, not only the saved meteorite gold and cost will go to him, but I will lose another double. "Ou Dechuan gritted his teeth and said.
In order for Duan Chengan to secretly learn Wen Gaoren's secret formation technique, and to restore the reputation of the Lingyu Temple, he can only go all out. Otherwise, once the business of repairing the formations of each temple falls into the hands of Huayu Temple, Lingyu Temple will be in trouble.
"Three times." Mu Hanyan raised three fingers.
"Double." Ou Dechuan shook his head and said. Although the Lingyu Temple is not short of this money, it would be inappropriate if Mu Hanyan became suspicious if he acted too eagerly.
"Master Ou, it seems that you are also very afraid of losing. Could it be that you have long recognized Master Wen's formation technique in your heart, but you just refused to admit it out of shame? In this case, let's not gamble, let's go." Mu Han Yan said sarcastically, then turned around, and walked out with Ling Baobao and Sikong Qinglan and the others.
Wen Gaoren was not in a hurry to take it away, and the money was still confiscated.
"Three times is three times. I don't know the strength of Wen Gaoren's formation. I'm just afraid that you will lose too badly and you won't be able to step down. Since you insist on persisting, then do as you wish." Mu Hanyan After being so excited, Ou Dechuan didn't insist anymore.
Seeing that Ou Dechuan was really hooked, Mu Hanyan showed a smile that was not a smile.
Everyone around looked at each other in blank dismay, how could they really bet on it?
To put it bluntly, although it was a bit of a gamble last time, Wen Gaoren was able to save half of the meteorite gold to repair the formation, and it was a matter of course that he would own the saved meteorite gold and the fees collected, but this time, it was What a bet.
Although there are quite a few people who like to gamble in God's Continent, and there are gambling workshops in the main cities of the main halls, but the priests pay attention to the cultivation of spiritual thoughts, and the less distracting thoughts in their hearts, the better, so there are very few people who like to gamble, and the chief priests of each hall are even more gamblers. Self-cleaning never participates.
Although Ou Dechuan is vicious, he is more self-disciplined than other hall priests in this respect. Now that he was provoked by Mu Hanyan, he actually bet on her.
Seeing the vague smile on Mu Hanyan's face, why does she always feel that she is digging a hole and waiting for Ou Dechuan to jump down? Why does this Lord Priest look more and more like a playboy?
"Master Wen, let that man show off his skills to Priest Ou." Mu Hanyan said to Wen Gaoren.
Anyway, the priests of all temples and the chief priests were present, so she was not afraid of Ou Dechuan's repudiation, so the written evidence would not be established.
"Yes, Master Priest." Wen Gaoren knew that the key to repairing the formation lay in Mu Hanyan, and it had nothing to do with his own strength, so he could do whatever she said.
Although he was suspected of trying to gain fame, he still felt good being surrounded by the priests of all the halls to show his favor. The key was to severely dampen Duan Cheng'an's limelight and vent his anger.
Following a Dao hand final, another damaged formation appeared in front of his eyes.
"This is a fortune formation. If it is fully repaired, it will cost one hundred and twenty-eight pieces of meteorite gold." After observing for a while, Wen Gaoren looked at Ou Dechuan and said in a deep thought.
Before that, it is natural to determine the normal consumption of meteorite gold.
Ou Dechuan looked at Duan Chengan, who thought for a moment and nodded.
Among the priests present, there were many formation masters. Although their strength was not as good as that of him and Wen Gaoren, they still had vision, so he couldn't open his eyes and talk nonsense.
Besides, if he insisted on saying less, Wen Gaoren would spread his hands: I don't have that ability, come here! He was completely dumbfounded.
He is still waiting to learn Wen Gaoren's formation technique secretly, the plan is very big, and he doesn't want to make extra troubles on such a trivial matter.
"Then let's do it." Ou Dechuan said to Wen Gaoren after receiving Duan Cheng'an's affirmative reply.
Wen Gaoren took out sixty-four pieces of meteorite gold of various kinds, and began to repair the formation, while Mu Hanyan was still behind him to help. Of course, her palms still flashed a few mysterious halos from time to time that were not seen by outsiders.
Dao Dao Hua Guang flashed out of the formation, and it only took half an hour to restore the seriously damaged fortune formation, but the meteorite gold only used fifty one yuan, which was only three points. A little more than one, far less than half. It's no wonder that with the experience just now, Mu Hanyan's use of Chaos Skyfire has become more and more handy, and the meteorite gold used in the future will be less and less. One-third of the meteorite gold will completely restore this formation.
Surprises were heard all around, and the gazes of the priests of the temples became more eager. Repairing one formation can save nearly two-thirds of the meteorite gold. How much should it be for ten formations, and how much should it be for a hundred formations? Over time, the saved meteorite gold must be astonishing.
"See clearly?" Ou Dechuan asked Duan Cheng'an with a dark face.
He never dreamed that Wen Gao's formation technique was so powerful. If he knew, he would never break his face with him. Unfortunately, it is too late to think about it now. If Duan Chengan can't learn Wen Gao The secret of Ren's formation, he was afraid that he would have nowhere to cry.
"Understood, I understand everything, Master Priest, don't worry, I can also use this kind of repair formation." Fortunately, Duan Chengan did not disappoint him, and said confidently.
"Master Wen's formation and thaumaturgy are really amazing. Master Mu, I don't think the Gu family will spend any money. I want to host a banquet for a few people. I wonder if the master priest will appreciate this face?" Chu Fengyun sighed with emotion. Lian Lian took the lead in making friends with Mu Hanyan.
"Yes, yes, otherwise, today, I, Xiafeng Temple and Fengcheng Temple, will host a banquet for Priest Mu, Master Wen, and friends from Huayu Temple, and invite Priest Mu to give me a face." Ma Jingtian continued. .
"Ma Jingtian, don't be ashamed. If you want to treat yourself, invite you yourself. Today is my Fengcheng Temple's banquet for Master Mu and Master Wen. It's none of your Xiafeng Temple's business. Is my Fengcheng Temple so poor that I can't even afford a banquet? "Chu Yanghe cursed loudly.
"Chu Yanghe, how can we say that we are also friends. We went to the Temple of Life to practice together back then, and we still have some friendship from the same family. You won't even give this little face?" Ma Jingtian waved his sleeves, no Yue said.
"Friends are friends, and friendships are friendships. They can't be confused. Priest Mu and I still have business to discuss. You want to treat us next time." Chu Yanghe said bluntly.
"You two, don't hurt your peace, don't hurt your peace." Fan Chengli squeezed between the two and acted as a peacemaker.
"It's not that I want to hurt my peace, it's that this old man is too shameless." Chu Yanghe said with a beard and staring eyes.
"What did you say?" Ma Jingtian's expression darkened, he rolled up his sleeves and was ready to do something.