The third game is somewhat similar to the second game, but it is changed from plants to animals.

There are two tables in the center of the hall, each with a beast egg on it, the color, size, and breath are all the same.

Nun Neng pointed to the two eggs on the table and said: "These are two gray eagle eggs, they belong to the same nest, and they are both about to break out of their shells, we will use the same method to cultivate them to speed up their breakout." shell speed."

"Now the bet is which egg will break first."

Whether it is a treasure hunt or a gambling event, the underground palace is always so unique, but it really embarrasses the people present.

Two eggs born in the same nest basically have the same characteristics, who knows which one will hatch first, it can only be guessed by luck.

In the private room, Leng Lingshuang and Yu Qingqian looked at the two eggs carefully at the same time.

After a while, without waiting for Yu Qingqian to speak, Leng Lingshuang took out a thousand spirit jades and pressed them on the first egg.

The disciples of the imperial court saw that she moved so fast and she still had a kind of confidence in her body, so they couldn't help looking at Yu Qingqian.

Yu Qingqian did not place a bet immediately, but looked at the two eggs carefully again, feeling the little life inside with her heart.

She has done this kind of thing more than once, but she is very familiar with it. After all, the beast eggs in the sachet are cultivated every day, and she feels, communicates and encourages with her heart.

Yu Qingqian directly took out 10,000 Lingyu and threw them to the Lingzhi plant in the private room, "The first egg I choose will break the shell first."

Then she looked at Leng Lingshuang with a half-smile but not a smile, "If you want to play, play bigger, one thousand Lingyu is meaningless."

Leng Lingshuang had a mouthful of blood stuck in his chest, Yu Qingqian was really deceiving.

She directly took out 50,000 spirit jades and threw them to the spirit plant, "Since this is the case, it's better to play bigger."

"Okay!" Yu Qingqian also made up the remaining Lingyu.

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay. These two people are so generous!

Fifty thousand Lingyu is not a small amount, and they have to carefully consider whether to follow.

Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Chen took out fifty thousand Lingyu and threw it out, "I'll follow."

His heart softened into a puddle of water, the appearance of his family Qianqian bullying others is so cute.

Chi Moran and Huo Liruo also made the same movement, throwing out the fifty thousand Lingyu indifferently.

"Haha, since Junior Sister Yu is so interested, I'll play with it too." Cheng Zhuo also took out 50,000 Lingyu.

The disciples who can come here are undoubtedly not the peerless geniuses in the courtyard. Fifty thousand Lingyu may be a lot of money, but they can be used together.

Sanjian didn't hesitate either, with a deep smile on his handsome face, "I made up my mind to hang out with Junior Sister."

The disciples of the Holy Court have always been more united, and they knew the devilish nature of the Great Demon King, so they all bet 50,000 spiritual jades, and all followed Yu Qingqian.

They believed that the Great Demon King would never let himself lose money and be slapped in the face by someone like Leng Lingshuang.

Seeing that the disciples of the Holy Academy supported her without hesitation, Yu Qingqian suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of belonging in her heart.

The disciples of the imperial court were more embarrassed. This was fifty thousand Lingyu, and they were a little vacillating.

They really wanted to bet with Yu Qingqian, but felt it was wrong, so they all pretended not to be interested, even Murong Jiao was indifferent.

In fact, it's not that the disciples of the Imperial Academy don't help. Firstly, they don't trust Leng Lingshuang too much, and secondly, they don't like this junior sister too much. After all, this is a person who has stepped on the same class, which always makes people feel a little bit concerned.

Leng Lingshuang's face turned blue, as if there was a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, and she couldn't vomit it out. These disciples in the same courtyard were too disrespectful to herself.

An indescribable coolness made her shiver uncontrollably, and Leng Lingshuang pursed her lips to force herself to calm down.

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