He didn't know if there was a God of Gamblers in the God Realm, but the person in front of him had guessed correctly twice in a row, and it was exactly the same. Even if he didn't, there shouldn't be much difference.
Therefore, he would not dare to continue gambling even if he were beaten to death.
Even if you bet, you have to wait and see whether the other party's guess is correct later.
Looking at the disk that was spinning again, he calculated in his mind that it was about fifty. There was no change on his face, and he looked at the young man not far away.
I saw him turning around and continuing to order: "Wang Ying, go over and buy No. 27!"
"Yes!" A girl behind him walked out. After a while, the result came out and it turned out to be 27.
Yaoshan was dripping with cold sweat.
Fortunately I didn't gamble, otherwise...the kitchen would be gone too!
It's just...how did the other party buy it so accurately?
Choose one out of a hundred, exactly the same...
luck……
The first time it was luck, the second time it was just okay, the third time in a row...it had nothing to do with luck at all!
In fact, not only he couldn't believe it, Zhao Ya and others also had eyes shining with admiration.
Sure enough... wherever the teacher goes, even in the divine world where there are countless masters, he still shows off like this!
…
Fu Yuan is one of the three most powerful elders under Wu Fangqing, the lord of Yeming City, and is in charge of all operations of the Ghost Palace.
The drawing of places is under his jurisdiction.
After lunch, I stretched myself and planned to find a place to listen to a little song.
Although he is not the most powerful person in Ye Ming City, nor is he the strongest, he is very satisfied with his current situation. At the peak of the top-level gods, one person is inferior to ten thousand people.
Understand that your talent will definitely not reach the gods. In this case, why spend the remaining time to gain illusory strength?
It's better to just muddle along and steal half a day's leisure!
"Luo Sheng, please help me find out if Xiaolian from Cuihonglou is finished? It's finished. I'll go find her after listening to the song!" Elder Fu Yuan ordered.
Xiao Lian from Cuihong Mansion is one of his best friends and he often goes there.
The servant named Luo Sheng nodded and hurried out. Not long after, he came back with an anxious look on his face.
"What's wrong?" Elder Fu Chang adjusted his clothes and asked.
"Reporting to the elders, I just came over to report that someone today... bought a place to enter the sacred mountain, and they have won eleven times in a row!" Fusheng said hurriedly.
"Eleven times in a row?" Elder Fu Yuan was stunned, and his body walking out suddenly stopped: "What do you mean? Is it him who bought a hundred numbers in one go, or...what happened?"
In the past, there were many rich people who contracted all the numbers as soon as they came in, so that no matter what number they came up with, they would get it.
"No, he only buys one at a time, but he wins every time, as if the formation is under his control..." Luo Sheng said.
His face was full of expressions of disbelief.
"You only bought one? And you still won every time?" Fu Yuan's eyes widened: "You didn't lie to me?"
"It's true...it's already going crazy outside!" Luo Sheng said.
"Has this... array and other things been checked, is there no problem?"
"Everything has been checked and everything is normal..."
"Go over and have a look..." Fu Yuan was no longer in the mood to listen to music, and hurriedly walked towards the Ghost Hall. It didn't take long before he arrived inside.
At this time, an unknown number of people had gathered in front of the disc responsible for drawing quotas.
"I hit it again! This is already thirteen!"
"Yes, I was hit thirteen times in a row. How did you do it?"
"It seems that the remaining spots are not our turn..."
…
Everyone had expressions of disbelief.
Elder Fu Yuan came to the front, took a closer look, and found that there was indeed nothing wrong with the formation. The young man surrounded by everyone in the center did not make any movements. On the contrary, he kept his hands behind his back.
In this way, we can determine which number the quota is. Thirteen consecutive times, once is good?
"I'll do it!" Seeing that the fourteenth time was about to open, he couldn't hold it in any longer. Elder Fu Yuan jumped up to the high platform, pointed his finger, and the disk began to rotate.
The formation's light flashed, and he carefully checked every place, and there was no problem.
"Go buy No. 13!"
After a while, the fog dissipated, and No. 13 appeared in front of everyone.
Still exactly the same!
"My friend, who are you? What does this mean?"
Unable to hold it any longer, Elder Fu Yuan jumped off the high platform with anger.
"I'm just a nobody, passing by here, just buying a spot!" Zhang Xuan smiled faintly.
"Simply buying a quota? Can you win fourteen times in a row?" Elder Fu Yuan waved his hand: "Come here, take this distinguished guest to the room! I think it is necessary to inquire carefully."
"Asking carefully? Why, Tangtang Ghost Hall, just because I can guess the number every time, can't you afford to lose?" Zhang Xuan raised his eyelids.
This thing is just like a lottery. You can't arrest someone every time you win!
He didn't do anything against the rules. The formation stayed in place and didn't move at all.
"The Ghost Hall has given out 200 quotas for people to draw to show fairness! If you buy all the quotas by yourself, what will happen to other cultivators? How can there be any fairness?" Elder Fu Yuan said.
"Fairness? Are these people always calculating for the sake of fairness? There are many people who are immersed in it all day long and make a living by doing it. Is this also called fairness?"
Zhang Xuan waved his hand: "Okay, since you don't want me to buy it, I won't buy it, so I'll say goodbye!"
Eleven direct descendants, plus his parents, Sun Qiang, a total of fourteen people, now have fourteen places, there is no need to continue.
After all, his purpose is to bring spiritual energy, not to cause trouble here.
When I first came to the God Realm, it was better to keep a low profile.
"Wait a minute!" Before Elder Fu Yuan spoke, an old man in the crowd shouted and stood in front of him. It was Yao Shan who had lost the bet before: "How can it be so cheap to get so many places and just turn around and leave?
Something? Does anyone think so?"
"good!"
"We also came here to draw a quota, but now that you have taken it away, we have no chance. It's a dream to leave without giving an explanation!"
"Of the fourteen places, take seven and distribute them to everyone. This shouldn't be too much..."
There was a lot of discussion, and many people sneered.
Although I don’t know why the other party was able to guess the correct answer, someone took the lead and was definitely not willing to let him leave so easily.
Frowning his brows, Zhang Xuan looked at Elder Fu Yuan who was not far away: "Is this the rule of your Ghost Hall? Buy a quota and don't allow others to succeed?"
Elder Fu Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Of course not! However, you have been hit fourteen times in a row. I suspect that cheating is involved..."
"Cheating? That's good!" Zhang Xuan looked over and said, "Show me what you did! Everyone present can show it to me. If you can...guess the number, all fourteen of my quotas will be fulfilled."
It doesn’t matter if you take it out!”
"Well……"
Everyone was speechless.
If I could guess the quota, I would have made a fortune long ago, and I wouldn't be able to stay here forever.
"Can't do it?" Zhang Xuan shook his head: "Then I'm sorry, farewell!"
After saying this, he said hello, and many disciples followed closely behind him and walked out.
"Can't leave..."
People surrounded him.
"You don't have to let me go. If I remember correctly, there are still sixteen quotas that have not been distributed. The worst is, I will stay here and draw all the quotas!"
Zhang Xuan clasped his hands on his chest with a smile on his face.
Everyone was startled, and started to shrink back a little when they thought of his magic.
If they weren't here, maybe they could win a few more times. If they stayed here and took away all the places, even if they persisted, it would be a waste of money!
"Don't listen to his nonsense. There are only fourteen false gods around him. Fourteen extractions is already the limit!" Yao Shan said.
I just noticed that the other party is following a total of fourteen people, and each person can only draw once a day... Even if he wants to draw, is he still capable?
"yes!"
"Even here, I can't smoke anymore..."
Everyone suddenly realized and stopped him again.
As long as you don't let him go, sooner or later some of the quota will be given up.
Anyway, there are so many people present, many of whom are experts. No matter how strong the opponent is, they would not dare to resist. What's more, in the city, if you have to act according to the rules and use force... it is obviously impossible.
"Can't draw? Elder, if I read the rules correctly, there is no limit to this kind of lottery, only humans!"
Not bothering to pay attention to the people who stopped him, Zhang Xuan smiled again.
After smoking for a long time, I have already figured out the rules.
"Of course!" Elder Fu Yuan nodded.
In the divine world, many mythical beasts can already transform into humans. It would be extremely unfair to the mythical beasts if they were limited to humans.
Therefore, the rules of the lottery do not restrict humans or others.
"Okay..." Zhang Xuan turned around and ordered Sun Qiang.
The latter looked over with a strange look on his face, twitched the corner of his mouth, and walked out. A moment later, he came in with fourteen horses.
"Since I won't be allowed to leave, these horses of mine are in the pseudo-god realm and they also need quotas. Let them be drawn. It's not too much!"
Zhang Xuan waved his hand, and as if he understood the words, the horse stepped forward, wrote the word 64 on the ground, and handed over a divine coin.
The young man in charge of the disc on the stage could not accept it or not. After a moment, he took the magic coin in his hand and handed over the number 64.
Buzz!
The formation disappeared, and the disk revealed the direction of the pointer... No. 64!
"Can horses also smoke?"
"The Palace of Netherworld didn't say that animals can't be drawn. One horse is drawn one at a time. There are more than a dozen of them here... If they are all drawn, won't there be no numbers left?"
"What should we do?"
…
Everyone is crazy.
I thought that the other party had a quota and could no longer draw, so they could only be trapped here and allowed to be exploited by everyone. I never imagined that they would even get horses...
The key is this horse... you can also get money, and you can guess the correct number, which is not bad at all...
Is it still possible for people to live?
We are not even as good as a horse...?
"Let him go!" Elder Fu Yuan gritted his teeth as his face trembled.
If you don't let go, after a while, all the quotas will be wiped out for the opponent.
Since the quota was drawn, this was the first time I felt so depressed and unable to exert my strength.
In the city, we must abide by the rules, but... sometimes there are too many rules, which makes people helpless.