Xunyi picked up a piece of dark brown dried silk that had shrunk to less than one-tenth the size of a normal silk ball, looked at it, and then threw it aside. He took out ten Yuanying stones from the Qiankun bag. He did not hand it to Zhixia but put it away.

In several cases.

Seemingly a little unconvinced, he said, "Senior sister, I admit defeat in this game. You must have cocoons from the Beiling Valley here. I want to bet with you again."

Zhixia Lian lost his smile and warned, "Betting on silk is a major harm to Puyunzhou's cultivation world. I don't know how many people have lost their fortune and ruined their Taoism. You must not fall into this addiction when you first come here."

Xun Yi smiled and said, "Senior sister, don't worry. I have never liked gambling and fighting. I just learned some skills from my senior sister and I feel a little itchy. I just want to take advantage of the gambling and fighting to learn more from my senior sister."

"You are so scheming," Zhixia said with an approving smile. After sending out his spiritual thoughts, a woman of about thirty's appearance soon sent a Qiankun bag.

This woman had red lips and white teeth, and a green mark as big as a grain of rice on the tip of her left eyebrow. Her expression and behavior were quite similar to Zhixia. After she came in, she looked at Xunyi curiously, because the smile between her eyebrows made her move strange.

Not annoying.

Xun Yi also smiled at her. Zhi Xia did not introduce the two of them, so the woman withdrew after presenting the Qian Kun bag.

Zhixia waited for her to go out and then said to Xun Yi, "This is my eldest disciple Yan Bing. She will take care of the affairs of Inner Sea now. When I go into seclusion in the future, you can just come to her if you have anything to do."

"Oh, I think you have done well as a disciple." Xun Yi said angrily.

"Bah! You are so embarrassed to show off like this. A monk in the early stage of pill formation is commenting on a Nascent Soul monk. You have such a big face!"

Xunyi laughed and said, "Quick, quick, take them all out, and bet 20,000 spirit stones this time."

"If you lose, you'll bet 40,000 next time, right?" Zhixia looked at him with eyes that discerned treacherous plots.

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to afford to lose in the end, and there will be no increase. The maximum is 20,000 at a time." Xunyi looked at the Qiankun Bag with eyes full of eagerness to try.
Chapter completed!