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Chapter 789: Bet

 The Fighting Skills Workshop holds a fighting skills competition every ten years. There are various fighting skills, and the questions are set by the Fighting Skills Workshop. Participants need to negotiate with the Fighting Skills Workshop in advance about the gambling funds and fighting skills, and then wait for the Fighting Skills Competition

The conference opens.

The next fighting skill competition will be in five months.

During this period of time, Qin Fengming can naturally discuss with Doujifang and implement the bet between the two parties.

After the four people talked about it, Qin Fengming finally had a comprehensive understanding of the fighting skills in the Douji Workshop. Anyone can participate in the Douji Workshop, and other monks are allowed to bet. As long as the price is right, the Douji Workshop can also get it.

Once the other party mentions the item, an agreement can be reached.

Of course, when outsiders place bets, they can only bet on the side that challenges the Doujifang, but cannot bet on the victory of the Doujifang.

This kind of fighting skills competition is just for the fighting skills workshop. It is the controlling party. He can make the fighting skills questions extremely difficult. Of course, whether to participate or not is up to the participating party.

If you think the question is impossible to complete, you don't have to participate.

This is a game where one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. The fighting studio has the right to set the questions, and the monks also have the right to participate or not.

Two hours later, Qin Fengming left Xueyang Palace in a big way.

He did not go directly to the Douji Workshop, but asked Gu Yichen and the others to wait for a moment. He returned to Wanbao Hall alone. He needed to talk to Yao Xi and Hui Mei. If they were willing to participate in the bet, they could naturally join them.

Go.

However, what Qin Fengming didn't expect was that neither of the two girls, Yao Xi, was interested in them and did not want to participate in the Douji Workshop.

Qin Fengming did not dissuade him. Half an hour later, he saw Gu Yichen and the others again, flying towards another tall palace together.

Doujifang is located in the shade of green trees, separated from other palaces by natural barriers, and looks very green and empty. Next to the tall palace is a slowly flowing river, and in front of it is a very large area.

There is a square with a stone platform on one side.

As soon as he entered this area, Qin Fengming immediately felt a refreshing fragrance of spiritual grass floating around him.

"Inside the Fighting Skills Palace is a place called Sumeru. It is a vast world with a place for various skill competitions. There is also a medicine field in which precious spiritual herbs are grown. Even the spiritual herbs for refining Mahayana elixirs grow.

Under the care of a master who is proficient in cultivating spiritual herbs, the growth cycle of the spiritual herbs can be shortened and the efficacy of the medicine can be increased rapidly, which is truly a miraculous skill."

Zhai Xin stood in front of the tall palace and opened his mouth to explain to Qin Fengming.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and slapped directly on the door of the tall hall.

The tall and heavy palace door, when Zhai Xin touched it with his palm, immediately felt like a stone falling from the calm water, causing ripples.

This palace gate is actually a condensed energy object, not an entity.

"Fellow Taoist Zhai, you have come here seven times in the past three years. Are you really planning to help twenty fellow Taoists make bets?" A figure appeared out of thin air in the fluorescent light at the palace gate, took one step forward, and appeared in front of the four of them.

This is an old man with an immortal spirit and a red face.

"Fellow Taoist Yin Zhao, if I really recruit twenty Taoist friends for your Douji Workshop to place bets, your Douji Workshop will not suffer any loss at all by paying me for the materials. Now that I am introducing you, these two Taoist friends who want to come know each other.

Yes, as for this fellow Daoist Qin, he is a man with extremely high attainments in grass and wood, and he wants to come to your Douji workshop to participate in the Douji."

Zhai Xin cupped his fists at the old man and smiled slightly.

Qin Fengming suddenly felt shocked and grasped a piece of information, so he immediately said: "If you can invite twenty fellow Taoists to participate in gambling skills, can you get a precious thing that defies heaven?"

"What fellow Taoist said is true. Our Douji Workshop does have this rule. No matter who can invite twenty fellow Taoists to bet and bet in a gambling game, our Douji Workshop will

Exchange it for an item."

The old man looked at Qin Fengming, his eyes bright, and nodded in confirmation.

"It turned out that I just got an exchange opportunity. I thought I was getting a precious thing for nothing."

The old man emphasized "exchange" very solemnly, which made Qin Fengming suddenly realize that he was only getting a fair exchange opportunity with the Douji Workshop, which made him immediately lose interest.

If he could really get a hard-to-find thing without paying any price, he really wanted to take advantage of this rule. Now, he would not do such a useless thing.

"I have seen Gu Daoyou and Fairy Yuelu. This is not the place to talk. Please follow me into the workshop to talk in detail." The old man rushed to Gu Yichen and Fairy Yuelu and held his hands, leading a few people into the gate of the Douji Workshop.

As he stepped out, Qin Fengming felt a slight buoyancy under his feet, and a place of space appeared in front of him. His spiritual consciousness swept across the area, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

The sky and the earth are vast, surrounded by light smoke, with green mountains and green mountains in the distance. Pavilions and pavilions are located among the mountains and green trees, adding a lot of life to the mountains.

Birds, birds, mountains and beasts loomed, and the fresh air filled the air, but there was not a single monk in sight.

As soon as he entered this Sumeru space, a stronger fragrance of spiritual grass immediately hit his face, causing Qin Fengming's expression to tremble and his eyes to suddenly become brighter.

Amid the aroma of medicinal herbs, Qin Fengming judged that the number of spiritual herbs grown here was no less than one or two hundred. With just a little identification, he was sure that there were at least a dozen types of spiritual herbs grown here, but he could not identify the specific ones.

There was a square not far ahead, and a tall palace stood there. Under the guidance of the old man surnamed Yin, everyone entered the palace.

The main hall covers an area of ​​thirty to forty feet, and the Eight Immortals tables are evenly placed, with seats regardless of host or guest.

A monk walked out from behind a screen. On the tray were placed five teacups and a pot of fragrant tea. The grade was not inferior to the Four Imperial Teas of Xueyang Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Yin, please take out the scroll with the name of the fighting skills workshop and let fellow Daoist Qin take a closer look before deciding which fighting skills event to participate in your workshop." Everyone sat down, and Zhai Xin said directly without saying anything.

This is a business relationship between the two parties, so there is no need for small talk. It is best to express your intention directly.

A simple scroll made of unknown materials was delivered to Qin Fengming. From this scroll, it can be judged that the Douji Workshop has existed for a long time.

"There are actually twenty-eight kinds of skill competitions."

As soon as Qin Fengming explored it, he immediately let out a sigh of relief. He did not expect that there would be so many skill competitions.

Twenty-eight types of events require the Douji Workshop to plan out twenty-eight types of questions, which is really astonishing.

As he carefully looked at the twenty-eight technical questions, Qin Fengming's brows slowly wrinkled, his eyes became deeper and his expression became more solemn.

Smelting iron weapons, unlocking magic patterns, replacing spiritual patterns, blindly refining elixirs, identifying pills, breaking formations with skills...

Looking at the fighting skills questions one after another, Qin Fengming felt his mind roaring. Although he only glanced at them briefly, he could understand that those questions were more difficult than he imagined.

"Fellow Taoist, there are detailed markings in the scroll. The difficulty of each question is different, and the corresponding bets are also different. If you, Taoist, are in urgent need of items, you can tell me which difficulty question I will evaluate for you," the old man surnamed Yin said.

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"I wonder if Mr. Qin can challenge a number bet?" Qin Fengming put away the scroll and asked.

"Of course, as long as fellow Taoist can pay the bet, it doesn't matter how much it is." The old man surnamed Yin smiled, his glory spread, and his expression was uplifting.

Qin Fengming stopped talking and waved, and a list of materials was delivered to the old man.

"What, fellow Taoist, you want to bet twenty-eight?" He just saw the number of materials listed in the list, but before he could see the details of the list, the old man who was originally calm suddenly exclaimed.

"Don't you accept so many bets?" Qin Fengming smiled slightly and looked at the old man named Yin with bright eyes, looking calm and calm.

"Fellow Taoist is joking. This is what our Douji Workshop is doing. No matter how much the bet is, we will accept it. However... Yin is not sure that our Douji Workshop can come up with half of the items listed by Taoist Friend, so he needs to

When the time is set, one month later, Yin will inform his friends of the result, and it will definitely not delay his friends from placing bets on fighting skills."

The old man surnamed Yin also had a bright light in his eyes. He looked at Qin Fengming as if he were looking at a fat sheep, for fear that those words would frighten Qin Fengming away.


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