
Chapter 72: Will You Come Again?
The atmosphere became awkward, and everyone's expressions became embarrassed.
This group of people were all outstanding individuals, accustomed to demeaning others, but this time they themselves were humbled.
And they can't answer back.
Unless they could produce a grade-7 spiritual artifact and were willing to give it away for free to Jiang Cheng.
"I'll replace it!"
Someone appeared from the side room, and it was Qi Cang.
Reluctant to hurt the boy, he has not been able to let go of his dog.
He still hadn't gotten Jiang Cheng's "Hare Ring" yet, so he couldn't break up now.
The show must continue.
"Young Master!"
"Young Master, why should we..."
Li Yehong still did not want to and felt that it did not need to be given for free.
Qi Cang smiled and shook his hands, feeling like strangling him.
Shit, I'm asking you to cooperate with this plan, not get in the way!
He wiped the ring, and a burst green light shot out from the ring, making the light within the hall flicker.
A three-foot-long ancient sword with glittering starlight floated in the air, clearly an incredible object.
"This sword is named Lu Feng, a grade-7 spiritual sword. Is Master Jiang satisfied?"
As he spoke, Qi Cang felt his heart hurt.
This sword was his own personal sword, given by his father, the hall master.
But he is the one who has big plans, with broad views, knowing that in order to earn more, one must be willing to invest.
Of course, Jiang Cheng would not be timid and would gladly accept this 7th grade spiritual sword.
He did not care at all about the murderous gazes of the people around him.
"Continue, continue. Now it's my turn to guess, right?"
After getting a part of him, he got excited and turned to focus on the disciple on his right.
Xu Xing glanced at Qi Cang and nodded.
"Right, Master Jiang, please!"
This time, they were not worried anymore. Without any understanding or recognition, it is difficult to guess objects inside the opponent's ring.
If Jiang Cheng guessed too high, he would have to return it.
"Master Jiang, inside my ring is indeed a grade-7 spiritual sword. I'm just worried you can't guess his attributes."
The elite inner disciple behind Jiang Cheng, Zuo Yuankai, was arrogant and even a little challenging.
According to the rules, they did not have to guess a certain item, but they had to say its attributes.
He was not worried at all that Jiang Cheng could guess it because he himself did not possess a grade-7 spiritual sword. This statement is intended to mislead.
No one could see what was inside the ring without using spiritual power for direct contact. Once one guessed the 7th grade spiritual sword, it would definitely be wrong and would have to return it to him.
Playing mind games again, are these people not tired?
Do they really think he's stupid?
Indeed, Jiang Cheng could not see directly what was inside the ring using spiritual power, so...
He firmly opened his Insight skill.
Checking once only required 10 points, and he could exhaust it.
Thus, Zuo Yuankai's ring opened completely to him, as if it had been peeled off.
Class 5 - 100 points storage ring.
Top grade spiritual stone, 10,357 pieces - 103.57 points.
Eight bottles of Virtual Soul Pills grade 6 - 800 points.
Two grade 6 fire-type spiritual swords - 2,000 points.
Golden Stone heavy armor grade 6 - 1,000 points.
Blue Silk Armor Shirt grade 7 - 10,000 points.
As for the other items, the system was unwilling to give a judgment.
Each item has a detailed description below it, not only attributes, but also functions and characteristics.
"Sir Jiang, what attribute of a 7th grade spiritual sword do you want to guess?"
"If you are afraid of losing, you can guess a low-grade spiritual stone. That way, your losses won't be too great."
Zuo Yuankai was still busy trying to provoke him.
A cute 7th grade spiritual sword, pretending to be a person he is not should be exhausting.
But this person had a 7th grade spiritual armor inside his ring, which was considered an advantage.
Taking this into account, Jiang Cheng decided to become a good person and take good care of him.
"In your ring, there's a green suit of armor called a 7th class Blue Silk Armor."
"What did you say?"
Zuo Yuankai suddenly stood up, as if he had been hit in the face.
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How could he know that he had this spiritual armor?
This 7th grade spiritual armor was his life helper, as well as his trump card to enter the top 30 disciples within this year.
He had worked hard for decades to obtain this spiritual armor, making an unknown effort behind the scenes.
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How could he just so easily give it away?
"You're talking nonsense. There is nothing called the Silk Armor, and you have not even explained its attributes. My guess doesn't happen..."
The city brother looked at him as if he was dealing with a stubborn fool.
"He has the attributes of water and wood."
How could he guess so accurately?
Yuan Kai's left was like he was struck by lightning and was about to go insane, becoming indistinct.
"No, you're wrong. You owe me a rank 7 spiritual armor, hahaha!"
"This armor is also engraved with the rank 6 Yuan Return Array, the rank 6 Soul Circle Array, and the rank 7 Bibo Spirit Array."
He even mentioned the details, surprising everyone present.
Even Qi Cang felt extremely disbelief.
He even secretly questioned whether Jiang Cheng had a secret agent in the Bayun Hall, who obtained the information beforehand?
Jiang Cheng did not care to look at it and instead glanced at Xu Xing.
"If he has any objections, it's troublesome to be validated by the arbitrator."
Aren't you so excited about being an arbitrator?
All right, now let your own people help me put pressure on our own people. Is it fun or not?
"Junior Brother Zuo, bring him here."
Xu Xing sighed with a bitter face. He also did not want his people to suffer a huge loss.
But the problem was that unless they wanted to immediately fight Jiang Cheng, they could only continue.
He had seen that 7th rank spiritual armor during the sect competition. Jiang Cheng's description was very accurate, it was clear he had come with preparations.
Left Yuan Kai was not willing to give up his hopes like this. He grasped his spatial ring, flew from his seat, and headed straight for the hall exit.
"not me! You conspired against me. We agreed to just play the game..."
Swooshes! Sword light exploded within the hall.
In the next second, the figure fell, and all the sounds disappeared.
Qi Cang drew his sword expressionlessly, his sharp gaze sweeping across everyone present.
"Whoever dares to do the same, will be mercilessly killed!"
If Left Yuan Kai had only escaped, it would have been one thing, but he had talked too much while fleeing, almost revealing the plan.
To Qi Cang, this was treason! Of course, he would not let those who betrayed him survive.
Everyone in the hall became silent, afraid to let out a word.
The death of a disciple in such an elite group was a matter big or small.
After all, Qi Cang was the son of the hall leader. Although it was thoroughly investigated, it would only result in a small punishment.
But if they are killed, then they are really dead.
He reached out and the ring that Left Yuan Kai wore flew into the Qi Cang palm.
A faint light appeared, revealing a clear spiritual armor that shone with a green light.
"Jiang Master, our Bayun Hall is able to accept the loss."
"Good! Young Master Qi is brave!"
The city brother brandished his thumb, gave him a thumbs up, then happily accepted the spiritual armor.
He gained an advantage again, this trip was truly comparable!
"Let's move on, start the next round quickly!"
He was excited and planned to fight wholeheartedly and kill in all directions.
Now that Left Yuan Kai had been killed, the disciple behind him, who now occupied the second position, trembled in fear.
As for Li Yehong, he was still depressed.
Seeing the resistance on everyone's faces, Qi Cang knew that if this game continued, some people would start to be unfaithful to him.
Jiang Cheng's ring was empty, no matter how they played, this was always a guaranteed victory, which was meaningless.
"Jiang Master, it's time to go to the main hall for the ceremony. What if we end the ring guessing game here?"
"Uh, okay..."
The city siblings glanced at the rings that others had and indeed felt somewhat dissatisfied.
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