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I am really not a medical immortal.

Chapter 1994 - 1993: Pauper
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Chapter 1994: Chapter 1993: Pauper

"What? You brat, I think you’re still dreaming and haven’t woken up yet! You actually want each of us to put up ten billion top-grade Spirit Stones, and if we don’t have enough, we need to pawn our treasures? And you get to judge? Can you even have a bit of shame? Or are you just crazy for Spirit Stones?"

"Dream on! There are sixteen of us here, each putting up ten billion top-grade Spirit Stones. Adding up to sixteen people, it’s an astronomical number! And you, you only dare to put up ten billion alone, aren’t you afraid you’ll choke to death on it?"

"Pah! I think you’ve mostly gone mad from poverty! How dare you ask for ten billion top-grade Spirit Stones, kid, can you have some dignity?"

Upon hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, the sixteen surrounding cultivators immediately lost their composure and shouted.

"I’ve already said you are all trash! You still won’t admit it! Look at you! Just a mere ten billion top-grade Spirit Stones scares you like this! I’m really curious, how did you all find the face to sit here drinking tea and wine? Your parents should have splattered you against the wall when you were born! So you wouldn’t disgrace them completely!" Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly.

"Splattered against the wall, what does that mean?" a Mahayana Realm cultivator subconsciously asked.

"When you came into this world, you were just a drop of water!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

Even the dullest understood what Zhang Xiaohao meant after this explanation.

"Ah! You brat, you’ve gone too far!!!" The Mahayana Realm cultivator roared with a ferocious face.

"Don’t scream so loud, like you’re a pig being slaughtered! Just tell me, do you dare to bet or not? Of course, if you don’t care about your face, and are afraid that you’ll lose, just pretend I never said anything." Zhang Xiaohao shook his head and said.

"I will bet with you!" The first to respond was the old monster at the Mahayana Realm.

"Hmm! Although you’re a bit old, at least you have some face! And you all, do you have any face left?" Zhang Xiaohao asked back.

"Hmph! Brat, stop trying to provoke us! If you want us to bet, first you need to tell us how we’re betting!" a young master said coldly.

"You’re not too dumb! Just a bit smarter than a pig! You even know to ask me how to bet! Since you’ve asked, I’ll say a few things! Let’s bet on whether I can seduce nine Mahayana Realm female cultivators at once! If I succeed, I win! If I don’t, you win! It’s a simple wagering condition, do you dare?" Zhang Xiaohao said lazily.

"Hahaha—! So after all this, you’re just looking to get yourself killed! In that case, I’ll bet with you!"

"Why not bet on such a sure thing? Besides, I’ve always found you unpleasant to look at! Since you’re looking for trouble yourself, there’s no reason not to help you!"

"Let’s do it! Anyone who goes back on their word is a bastard!"

Upon hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, the remaining fifteen cultivators all burst into laughter with glee.

"Good! Now this looks like a man! But just saying it doesn’t cut it! You have to put your money where your mouth is!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

Swoosh!

With a slap on the storage bag at his waist, countless top-grade Spirit Stones flew out, swiftly piling into a mountain of Spirit Stones on the ground.

"Here is ten billion top-grade Spirit Stones, you can count them!" Zhang Xiaohao remarked playfully.

The sixteen cultivators swept their Divine Thought over the pile and counted it quickly; not a single stone was missing from the ten billion top-grade Spirit Stones.

"Where are your top-grade Spirit Stones? Take them out!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmph! I don’t have that many Spirit Stones, but I do have some treasures." The old monster at the Mahayana Realm said with a grim face.

He only had over three billion top-grade Spirit Stones, nothing else. They were not like Wang Ba, a rich young master who had a cheap old man and could do whatever he wanted in Tianqing Giant City, racketeering, extortion, and so on.

The Mahayana Realm cultivator, with a slap on his waist’s storage bag, summoned hundreds of magical treasures from within.

"Just these things? Did a monkey invite you as a joker? Are you here to amuse me? All this junk taken together is just a waste of space, and you have the nerve to show it off? Have some dignity?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"You, you are impudent!!!" The early Mahayana cultivator said with a blackened face.

"Poor fool! No money but still dare to show off, pretending to be a big shot here, can you even have any bit of a face?" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.

"Ah! Brat, shut your mouth for this old man!" The Mahayana Realm cultivator roared.

"Get lost! If you don’t have the money, don’t make a fool of yourself here! Look at how others are looking at you, with eyes full of disdain and deep contempt! Don’t you have any sense of shame at all?" Zhang Xiaohao taunted.

"Hmph! It’s about money, right? While I don’t have enough top-grade Spirit Stones, I can use treasures as collateral!" The old monster at the Mahayana Realm said coldly.

Without waiting for Zhang Xiaohao to mock him again, the old monster took a deep breath, slapped his storage bag at his waist, and with determination on his face, took out all his valuable treasures.

Swish, swish, swish!!!

In an instant, a small mountain about half a meter high was piled up on the spot.

In that pile, there were only three Heavenly Spiritual Treasures, one of which was a high-grade Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, apparently one he used frequently.

"If this is all you’ve got, you might as well roll out!" Not even glancing at the junk on the ground, Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmph! And with this?" The Mahayana Realm old monster snorted coldly.

He opened his mouth, and a green Sheep Fat Jade Bottle shot out from it.

"This is my Lifebound Magical Treasure. The materials all are top-grade, each one priceless after the past few thousand years..."

"Get lost!" Zhang Xiaohao rudely interrupted him before he could finish.

"You brat, don’t go too far!" The Mahayana Realm old monster growled.

"I’m the one going too far? Is the junk on the ground worth ten billion top-grade Spirit Stones?" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

The old monster at the Mahayana Realm was speechless for a moment and couldn’t come up with a retort.

Taking a deep breath, the Mahayana Realm old monster’s eyes flashed with a fierce light, as if making some huge decision in his heart.

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