Jin Yikun is a smart man. He is not a war beast master. Naturally, he can't see whether Ning Xi can win or not.

Sitting next to them is Ji Lin, the war beast master who will participate in the Nine Dragons Festival with them.

Ji Lin carefully observed Ning Xi from the spar screen, and after a while, he said, "Although I can't see what the war beast picture constructed by Ning Xi looks like, judging from the complexity of the outlines, it should be a heaven-grade war beast. ."

"Some war beast masters are better at deducing the construction map of war beasts to make them more perfect. Ning Xi's slow speed may be because of this."

Immediately, the conversation changed: "If you can really refine the war beasts built, there is still a great hope of winning. But if time is delayed, it may be a bit of a hang-up to refine two heaven-grade war beasts."

"It takes more than a month for the fastest person to refine a heaven-grade war beast, and now it has been twenty-five days, but Ningxi has just started to build the war beast map, and the drawing is so complicated, how can it take more than ten years? Genius is complete."

"So this bet is a bit hard to say. Let's see if Ning Xi can refine it in less than three months."

Mei Xing glanced meaningfully at Ji Lin, who analyzed similar to him.

The reason why he made the bet was because the blueprint that Ning Xi had constructed was very complicated, and it would be difficult to refine it within three months, let alone possibly less than three months.

Jin Yikun thought for a while, took out Ningxi's information and read it again, then gritted his teeth and said, "I bet!"

Mei Xing smiled and said, "Brother Jin, are you sure you want to bet? Once you make a bet, you can't go back."

"I bet, I read Ning Xi's information and found that Meiren had more personality in the previous two refining assessments, and this time is also possible."

"Since it's the person I like, then I naturally believe that Ning Xi can win." Jin Yikun actually didn't have much confidence, but for Bihai Lingyi, he could gamble.

"Haha, cool!" Mei Xing said with a smile, "Then let's make a bet."

"OK!"

The two made a bet, and the others followed to watch the show.

Not far away, Di Qingyan sneered, "That kid Jin knows Ning Xi well, it seems that he has checked a lot of intelligence information behind his back."

Yan Wushuang's eyes also turned cold, "Unfortunately, it's just a delusion."

"He should value the Bihai Lingyi more, so he agreed to gamble." Jun Jiuli said.

Di Qingyan pouted, "No matter what, this embryo will not end well."

Luo Yinhuang glanced at Di Qingyan lightly, "That's the reason."

The three were stunned for a moment, and then smiled tacitly.

It seemed that Luo Di was still very unhappy that Ning Xi was remembered by this golden embryo, and there was a good show at the Nine Dragons Festival.

That golden embryo was also about to die. It offended Luo Di and Ning Xi together, and he suffered.

Ruan Yuan, the Tianjiao Tianjiao of Shuanglong Mainland, who had been sitting and never said a word, smiled and said, "It's not as good as everyone's Lele alone. Since you want to bet, it's better for everyone to play together."

Mei Xing smiled and said, "Brother Ruan, what's your opinion?"

"Anyway, it's boring to be idle. Why don't we take a gamble, and we don't need any precious treasures, just use energy stones."

Ruan Yuan paused and said, "Everyone bets 100 million power stones to bet on whether Ningxi can win the leader. The winning side will share the losing side's power stones equally."

"Okay! Then I'll bet on Ning Xi to lose." Mei Xing didn't mind playing more.

Jin Yikun said, "I naturally bet on Ningxi to win."

100 million energy stones he still doesn't care about.

Ji Lin thought for a while and said, "I also bet on Ning Xi to win."