Until Jiang Wei left the court, the fanatical discussion about him in the martial arts arena not only did not calm down, but instead became more and more intense. Everyone was speculating about what Jiang Wei came from behind; even many beautiful female ghost cultivators were already boldly thinking about how to get close to Jiang Wei.

Even in the world of ghost cultivators, there are many real women; ghost cultivators like Jiang Wei are definitely their excellent criterion for choosing a spouse! You should know that once the "ghost couple" ends in the ghost world, it is even more important than the couple in the human world; because ghost cultivators have extremely long lifespans, it is normal for ghost couples to be together for hundreds of years and thousands of years.

"Huh..." Jiang Wei, who was hiding back to the lounge, secretly wiped his sweat, "It's so enthusiastic... I can't stand it!"

It turned out that just after Jiang Wei showed his strength and defeated Wu Fan, several female ghost cultivators secretly sent a message to him to express their love; among them, there was even an unrestrained female ghost cultivator who directly invited Jiang Wei to sit in her boudoir...

"Go to the boudoir to sit in a little seat?" Jiang Wei is not a young child, so how could he not understand the meaning of this? Although there is nothing that is not lustful, Jiang Wei can control himself and not be confused when he is just a little. "This boudoir is not a waste of time..." Moreover, Jiang Wei's heart has always been occupied by his junior sister Lu Qing in the human world; how can such a tragic street shake his sincerity?

"Hahahaha, brothers Jiang Wei are really not showing off their appearance!" Just as Jiang Wei was secretly wiping his sweat, Old Li rushed in with a smile, "This time, I will definitely become famous in one battle!" Of course, Old Li is interested in making friends with a talented person like Jiang Wei; so when Jiang Wei left the fighting arena, Old Li hurried towards the lounge, in order to say a few words to Jiang Wei and deepen his friendship.

"Ha, Lao Li, don't make fun of me!" Jiang Wei shook his head in a humble manner, "By the way, aren't you betting on Wu Fan's side? You should have lost a lot of soul stones. Why are you in such a good mood!?"

"Betting on Wu Fan?" Old Li laughed, "Old Li, my eyes are not that dizzy yet. I have put 50,000 low-grade soul stones on you; haha, I won millions of low-grade soul stones and returned!"

Before the war started, no ghost cultivator was optimistic about Jiang Wei. Naturally, Jiang Wei's odds were also very high; Lao Li's 50,000 low-grade soul stone turned into millions when he got it back!

"Oh?" Jiang Wei couldn't help but be a little surprised; Old Li was originally very unfavorable, but he didn't expect that he would bet on him in the end.

"Congratulations!" Since the other party looked down on him, he finally bet on him, and Jiang Wei naturally accepted his affection. Although it has nothing to do with Jiang Wei, this is a purely question of how to look down on him - Lao Li looks down on him, Jiang Wei naturally gives him face.

"By the way!" Lao Li suddenly said, "Introduce a God of Wealth to know you!"

"God of Wealth?"

Just as Jiang Wei was confused, a ghost cultivator who obviously looked like a nouveau riche also walked into the lounge.

"Let me introduce it!" Old Li smiled, "This is the God of Wealth who started the gambling game today - Zhang Kuang..." As he said that, Old Li pointed Jiang Wei to the other party again, "As for this person, I shouldn't have to say more, right?"

"Brother Jiang Wei, I'm lucky to meet you!" The nouveau riche's "crazy" attitude was quite low.

"Uh..." Jiang Wei also returned the gift politely, but he was surprised in his heart, what did this ghost cultivator who started the gambling game come to him to do?

The nouveau riche immediately answered Jiang Wei's doubts: "Thanks to Brother Jiang Wei's amazing performance today, I made a fortune! I'm here to thank you brother Jiang Wei!"

When the nouveau riche starts a bet, Wu Fan's odds are actually very low; if you weigh ten thousand soul stones, you can only win a few hundred soul stones. Even so, because there are too many ghost cultivators who bet on Wu Fan; if Wu Fan wins, it will be enough to make the opening party lose tears.

However, to everyone's surprise, Jiang Wei won in the end, and he completely suppressed Wu Fan's fight, without any delay. In this way, the ghost cultivator at the opening made tears... he was completely rich overnight!

In addition to the soul stones paid to Lao Li and Murong Die, this nouveau riche ghost cultivator also made a net profit of tens of millions of low-grade soul stones!

Tens of millions!

When drinking water and thinking about the source, suddenly making such a fortune, the nouveau riche naturally needs to thank Jiang Wei.

As he said that, the nouveau riche handed out a storage ring and said, "Brother Jiang Wei, there are two million low-grade soul stones here, please accept it with a smile!"

"No, no!" Jiang Weilian reiterated, "It is your ability to earn this soul stone, it has nothing to do with me - please take it back quickly!"

Jiang Wei's body is now only 600,000 yuan in low-grade soul stones, of course he is jealous of these two million; but he is jealous of all, Jiang Wei still knows what kind of money he can get and what kind of money he shouldn't have - like Jiang Wei feels that he can't take these two million yuan in low-grade soul stones now.

"Brother Jiang Wei, you might as well accept it!" At this time, Old Li also advised, "This kind of thing is also an unwritten rule in the Soul Condensing Palace. Once a newcomer defeats the old man, the ghost cultivator at the opening market will have to withdraw 10% or 20% of the profit as a gift!"

Although there has been no incident in the Soul Condensation Palace where a newcomer defeats the old man for a long time, the rules placed there have been passed down.

"Oh?" Jiang Wei saw that the nouveau riche's eyes were very sincere, and he heard Lao Li say this and knew that if he didn't accept it, it would probably be bad. Instead, it would break the rules of the Soul Condensing Palace.

"Then thank you brother Zhang Kuang. I remember your affection!" Jiang Wei was not pretentious and just gave the money he delivered to the door openly.

"Haha!" After hearing Jiang Wei's words, the nouveau riche "Zhang Kuang" suddenly felt a little better. Although giving money is an old rule that has been passed down for countless years, at the same time, how could Zhang Kuang not deliberately make friends? Now that he has obtained Jiang Wei's words, his purpose of making friends has reached most of the time.

The two sides exchanged greetings again, and then Zhang Kuang said goodbye and left.

"Now, there are people who come to deliver money to their doorsteps. They are so full of positive energy..." Jiang Wei sighed deeply when he watched Zhang Kuang leave.

"By the way, there is another thing!" Old Li said, "There is a female ghost cultivator named Murong Die who wants to make an appointment with you!"
Chapter completed!