Chapter 571: Only about 2 million

Not only is he infinitely confident in himself, he is even confident enough to train disciples to be on the list.

Zhong Qing's arrogance stimulated Dugu Feng severely.

He himself is also an extremely arrogant person.

At the age of less than 10,000, he has cultivated to the peak of the Supreme, and is only one step away from touching the realm of the Saint.

He has never been inferior to others in his life, even if he is an emperor, his future is not untouchable.

Zhong Qing is still the first person who makes him feel ashamed.

But this emotion is only limited to the terrifying strength improvement shown by Zhong Qing.

Looking at other fields, he does not think that he is weaker than Zhong Qing.

Therefore, when Zhong Qing said that he was going to train a few disciples to be on the list, this directly stimulated his competitive spirit.

"Fellow Daoist, in terms of talent and potential, I am definitely not as good as you."

"But in terms of the ability to teach disciples, I think I have made some achievements in this regard."

"How about we make a bet? It depends on which of our disciples can make it to the Heavenly Dao Ranking and move up the rankings."

"If I lose, I will tell you a clue about the Fallen Immortal Secret Realm!"

"If you lose, if you can touch the realm of immortals in the future, can you take me to the upper realm together and let me see the style of the legendary immortal realm?"

He looked at Zhong Qing with burning eyes and took this opportunity to propose a bet.

The Fallen Immortal Secret Realm was something he accidentally learned during his early years of training, and it contained great terror.

This is the biggest secret in Dugu Feng's heart.

But with his strength, I'm afraid he won't be able to get involved in that level of secret realm within tens of thousands of years.

This time he proposed this bet, just to place a heavy bet on Zhong Qing.

Even if he lost, it was not a loss to use a secret realm that he was currently unable to obtain to make friends with Zhong Qing.

If he won, his long-cherished wish would have a place to rest and settle.

As his cultivation became more profound, he knew more and more how difficult it was to become an immortal.

With his own strength, he could not even see the hope of becoming an immortal.

But Zhong Qing was different.

This was a natural immortal seedling.

Even Dugu Feng was extremely suspicious that this was the reincarnation of an immortal.

Otherwise, it was impossible to explain his terrifying talent and abnormal and exaggerated cultivation improvement speed.

This was not a loss in any way.

When Zhong Qing heard what Dugu Feng said, he was a little surprised.

He did not expect that the other party actually knew a secret realm related to immortals.

For him, the secret realms in the world were open beauties that he could enjoy as he pleased, after all, he was immune to formations.

It was just that the secret realms were extremely secretive.

Even if Zhong Qing sent all the people from the Fengyu Sect out, he might not be able to search for many valuable secret realms.

At this time, if he could get a secret realm related to immortals and take out all the treasures in it, it would undoubtedly be a huge improvement for the entire sect and his own strength.

For a moment, Zhong Qing was moved.

Training disciples to enter the Heavenly Dao Ranking was originally his focus for the next year.

If he couldn't even surpass Dugu Feng's disciples, how could he catch up with the entire Void Realm?

Let's take a step back.

Even if he lost, it wouldn't be a big problem for him.

When he really touches the realm of immortals, it would be a piece of cake to take one more person to ascend.

No matter how you look at it, it's not a loss.

"I accept this bet!"

Zhong Qing responded without any hesitation.

"Frank!"

Dugu Feng laughed.

The two sides toasted each other from a distance, and the gentleman's agreement was officially completed.

At this time, Dugu Feng seemed to have thought of something.

He looked at Zhong Qing and said, "Daoyou, I encountered an interesting thing on this trip to Fengyu Sect."

"Oh, what is it?"

Zhong Qing looked like he was listening.

"The disciple who led the way said he was your disciple."

"My purpose for coming here this time is not pure. I also want to give your disciples some good fortune."

"But who knows, he said that I can't afford it."

"How many disciples do you have? Can I afford to give them?"

He said with a joking look on his face.

He was just telling Zhong Qing as a joke.

This kind of joke, listen to it, and it will pass.

Who knows that after Zhong Qing heard it, his face showed the same strange look as the previous disciple.

This made Dugu Feng puzzled.

"Daoyou, why are you like this? What did I say wrong?"

Zhong Qing was silent for a while, and then he said faintly: "You may really not be able to give it!"

This made Dugu Feng, who was drunk, couldn't stand it.

A disciple said this, and he couldn't care less about it.

Because he was a junior in the Wanfa Realm, as a senior, he couldn't really care about it.

But Zhong Qing had now been put on the same level as himself.

There is a saying.

A man lives by his face, a tree lives by its bark.

Among friends of the same level, face is very important.

He felt that he was underestimated by Zhong Qing.

"Daoyou, have you ever heard of the title of the Supreme Sword Master?"

"I don't have much else in my life, but I still have some treasures."

"How many disciples do you have? Just call them."

"Not to mention many, I can still take out two gifts for each person."

Zhong Qing opened his mouth: "Or, let's just forget it?"

At this moment, Dugu Feng quit.

"Fellow Taoist, do you look down on me?"

"Three pieces, each person must have three pieces. If one piece is missing, I will have to make up for it even if I steal it."

His stone table clattered.

Since Zhong Qing refused to let him give gifts today, he looked like he would never give up.

Zhong Qing: "..."

In his life, he had never heard such an outrageous request.

But since the other party insists, what can he say?

Naturally, you have to meet the other party's requirements.

Thinking of this, he immediately said loudly: "All disciples of Fengyu Sect, all gather at the martial arts field."

In the sect, Zhong Qing is the sky.

His words are the will of heaven.

In less than half an hour, everyone gathered at the martial arts arena.

When Dugu Feng followed Zhong Qing to the martial arts arena with brisk steps and swaying, his whole person was in a state of elation.

Although he couldn't accept Zhong Qing as his disciple, today, he had to let Zhong Qing see what it means to be a top supreme.

He could already imagine Zhong Qing being shocked by his generosity.

However, when he saw the black heads on the martial arts field, his heart kept sinking.

He resisted the dizziness, looked at Zhong Qing and said: "These... are all your disciples!"

Zhong Qing nodded, "Otherwise, let's forget it!"

Dugu Feng gritted his teeth.

After all the big words were released, how could he let it go at this time? Do you really think that he didn't want to lose face?

Today, even if he sells iron and coffins, he still has to fulfill his words.

"How many people are there in these?" he asked reluctantly.

You can ask this.

Obviously.

He only saw the tip of the iceberg.

Zhong Qing could already feel his voice starting to tremble.

This made him somewhat intolerable.

But seeing that the other party looked like he would never give up, he could only tell the truth: "It's only two million!"

"Forehead?"

Dugu Feng's eyes widened, and he felt that the world between heaven and earth had lost all color in an instant, leaving only one sentence that kept repeating in his mind.

~Only two million!

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~Only two million or so...

~Only two million or so...