Godly Replication System

C39 - Infuriate Him

Deng Zhen was very angry. He could not say a word.

Ruan Xiude was a potential disciple, and he had three months to protect him.

Deng Zhen really couldn't do anything to Ruan Xiude.

"However, if you want to avenge your cousin, I can give you a chance!"

At this time, Ruan Xiude's voice came.

Deng Zhen looked over and saw Ruan Xiude looking at him with a smile.

An ominous feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

"What do you mean?"

Deng Zhen asked.

"Didn't you want to teach me a lesson?"

"You take out three spirit stones of the substandard as a wager. If I win, these three spirit stones will belong to me. You can use this opportunity to teach me a lesson and avenge your cousin."

Ruan Xiude said indifferently.

The substandard spirit stone was a stone that gathered spirit energy.

Martial cultivators above Qi Gathering Stage, whether it was cultivating, setting up formations, refining pills, and other aspects, all needed substandard spirit stones. Thus, spirit stones were used as currency.

One substandard spirit stone was equivalent to a million gold coins.

It could be said that the Ruan family's monthly income in the entire Dirtwich was only worth a few substandard spirit stones.

Three substandard spirit stones were equivalent to three million gold coins.

And this was a huge amount for Deng Zhen.

Hearing this, Deng Zhen couldn't help but hesitate.

He did not want to lose three substandard spirit stones.

He only had five substandard spirit stones on hand. This was what he had accumulated over the years since he entered the sect.

Regarding the spirit stones, the four great sects and the royal family had a very strict control over them.

Only in the sect would he be able to easily obtain some spirit stones.

At this moment, Ruan Xiude's mocking voice sounded.

"Deng Zhen, you are a Qi Gathering Stage martial artist. Do you dare to accept my challenge?"

"Your courage is too small."

Deng Zhen clenched his fists tightly.

A lot of Outer Sect disciples had gathered here.

Hearing this, the disciples also started to clamor.

"His courage is too small."

"If this matter were to spread to the elders, it would be interesting."

"I reckon that the elders will be dissatisfied."

The disciples began to mock Deng Zhen.

Deng Zhen's expression became even more unsightly.

This was just a simple scheme.

He was a Qi Gathering Stage martial artist, so it was only right for him to win.

But if he lost, he would be very embarrassed.

This was a gamble that clearly did not have any benefits.

He originally wanted to refuse.

But at this moment, he was unable to refuse.