In Zhang Xiaomi's words, I just want peace of mind.
That's not to say that he really believed Hu Xinyue, but what if, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what might happen. If she was right and Zhang Xiaomi bought it but he didn't, it wouldn't be a loss.
50 fairy crystals are a considerable amount of income for Chen Muyu.
Anyway, you don’t have much money to spend. If you win, you will be happy if you win. If you don’t win, it doesn’t matter. Just treat it as entertainment.
There will be explosions from time to time in the field. This kind of occasion is really a test of mentality. Many people are risking their lives to participate. In order to stand out in the competition, they deliberately challenge high difficulties, but in the end they fail. No.
The serious injury is the scene GG.
Some even wore explosion-proof armor to refine weapons there, which was really eye-opening.
How cruel!
Chen Muyu shook his head repeatedly. As for what it is, being able to join Cuiyun Palace and worship under King Kumara's sect, is it really that tempting?
Fortunately, I am arrogant and do not join these people. Fortunately, I do not like weapon refining.
…
After a while, Zhang Xiaomi came back. This guy took a stack of lottery tickets, at least hundreds of them, all of which were the numbers Hu Xinyue just mentioned.
However, this guy only gave Chen Muyu two.
Chen Muyu's face was shaking violently, "I said, brother, I asked you to buy me two, did you really buy me two?"
Zhang Xiaomi rolled his eyes and said, "Boss, didn't you say you would buy two for you? I don't dare to buy more. Besides, you haven't given me the spirit stone yet!"
Grass eggs!
Chen Muyu took out a handful of spiritual stones and threw them to him, "Good brother, be loyal, half and half!"
"Boss, no one likes you to do business like this!" Zhang Xiaomi talked like a miser for a long time before counting ten cards to Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu's face is covered with black lines. It's OK, ten of them. If he wins, he will have 500 fairy crystals.
Zhang Xiaomi chuckled, sat next to Chen Muyu, and patted his chest. It was bulging, and he must have hidden a lot of lottery tickets.
Chen Muyu gestured to the crystal screen opposite, and the prize pool number on it just exceeded 10,000.
"The total is only ten thousand immortal crystals, which is only two hundred tickets. How many did you buy?" Chen Muyu asked.
When Zhang Xiaomi heard this, the smile on his face froze. He bought a total of 500 pieces, and all the 1,000 low-grade spiritual stones that he had withdrawn from the accounting office today were put into it.
It was a desperate move, and I don’t know where he got the confidence.
The prize pool is only so small. In other words, if you win all the cards, two hundred cards will be enough to clear the prize pool. Wouldn't the extra three hundred cards be a waste?
Zhang Xiaomi laughed dryly, "I also bought some other accounts, not just this one!"
It seems that he is not particularly confident in Hu Xinyue.
Chen Muyu was too lazy to care about him and said nothing more.
At this time, the lottery tickets for this game have stopped selling, and the prize pool count displayed on the opposite side has also stopped, with a total of 10,800 fairy crystals.
Not long after, the weapon refining below also came to an end.
Everyone is looking forward to it. Because the venue is so big, they don't know the specific situation of the weapon refining.
"Boom!"
Until the bell rang and the time was up, everyone at the scene stopped refining the weapons.
Many of the products that have not been released have been forcibly opened. Of course, the result of forced opening is nothing more than one more furnace of waste.
Next to each position, there is a table. Under the supervision of the examiner, the contestants placed the weapons they made on their own tables.
Waiting for the final judgment.
At this time, some people are really happy and some are crying. Those who have not refined weapons, or those who have not refined weapons of Lingbao quality, will undoubtedly be eliminated and stopped here.
On the stage, City Master Luo gestured to Luo Qingyan. After Luo Qingyan nodded, City Master Luo gave instructions to the judges on the left and right. One of the old men stood up and walked to the stage, took out a stone, and he didn't know what it was, and put it in the palm of his hand.
, drag it into the air.
A ray of light shot out from the stone and shot directly into the field below, covering the entire square in an instant.
The next second, several orange rays of light began to rise from the field.
The light was rising from the weapons refined by the players on the field. Only a few pieces had this reaction, so they must be of higher grade.
"The highest grade in this game, the ninth grade spiritual treasure, 13 pieces in total!"
Just count the beams of light rising in the field and you will know!
…
After the light subsided, the old man released the gem again, and the same light was released. Soon another orange beam of light rose in the field!
"There are a total of 33 eighth-grade spiritual treasures in this field..."
"There are 56 pieces of seventh-grade spiritual treasures in this field..."
…
As the old man reported the numbers of the game word by word, the audience sometimes cheered and sometimes sighed.
Obviously, many people have bought lottery tickets and are waiting for the lottery draw!
…
In the stands, Chen Muyu and Zhang Xiaomi's faces were already turning green.
From the first number reported, they already felt that something was wrong. It didn't match up at all.
The second one doesn't match up.
The third one is still not right.
…
The sixth one is completely inappropriate!
…
"I……"
Zhang Xiaomi opened her mouth and was about to curse her, but finally endured it.
As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Among the 300 lottery tickets he randomly bought, there were still one or two winning numbers, but among the string of numbers recommended by Hu Xinyue, none of them won.
He spent a thousand low-grade spiritual stones, that’s money!
My heart bleeds a little, "Boss, this..."
Zhang Xiaomi made a sad face and wanted to find a place to ask for an explanation, but he did not dare to go to Hu Xinyue.
Chen Muyu also had black lines all over his face. When the lottery was just drawn, his heart really beat for a while.
Turning to look at Hu Xinyue, "Sister, are you kidding us?"
Although his loss was not big, he was still quite depressed.
Hu Xinyue turned to look at Chen Muyu and smiled sweetly, "I was just talking casually. I didn't say I would win the prize, you just thought that!"
The two of them opened their mouths slightly and were speechless for a moment. Yes, I was just talking casually. Who asked you to think too much?
Ten thousand alpacas were galloping past in his mind, and Chen Muyu silently gave her a middle finger in his heart.
Zhang Xiaomi shrugged his head. This joke caused him a lot of losses. If this was an ordinary person, he would have done it long ago.
Chen Muyu patted him on the shoulder, forget it, no one has a big fist, if you are played with, you will be played, just bear with it, and find a way to get the situation back later.
On the stage, the old man finished reading, and the numbers were displayed on the crystal screen opposite. Statistics soon came out, and there was only one winner in this game.
I don’t know which lucky guy it is, the place is too noisy.
The probability is really very low. I still won one. I’m afraid that many times I won’t win even one.
This chapter has been completed!