Another sage chose to choose the water of wish. After writing down his wish, it was recognized by the man in the cloak. Then the sage used his divine light to shine on the three glasses of water for a long time, and finally chose one and drank it.
As a result, as soon as he finished drinking the water, he suddenly saw that the sage's body turned into a foul-smelling gas in an instant, leaving no corpse water behind, and was just dissolved.
Everyone turned pale when they saw it, and then they realized how powerful the water of death is. If you choose the wrong one, it will definitely lead to death but no life.
"Master White Flag, if I am willing to offer you a sage-level holy object, can you guarantee that I will definitely choose the water of wish?" A sage walked up to Bai Candong and asked.
Others were also staring at Bai Cangdong. They also wanted to know the answer. The two-thirds chance of death was too high. If they could avoid gambling, no one would be willing to gamble with their lives.
"I can only guarantee that I made a good choice, but as for whether it is right or not, this is a ghost dragon ship after all, so it's hard to say." Bai Candong said.
This statement was very contradictory, but the wise men understood what he meant. He could choose the right one, but there was no guarantee that he would not be tampered with.
"Okay, I believe in the credibility of Master Baiqi. This is my seven-piece exquisite fire fan. Everyone present should know that this is my treasure of fame. This is the only holy product I have. Please help me choose a glass, Master Baiqi."
Water of Wishes." The sage handed a crimson glazed feather fan to Bai Cangdong's hand.
"Okay." Bai Cangdong put away the fan and took a look. It was indeed a saint of the sage level.
Although the wise man was reluctant to give up, he gritted his teeth and walked to the table. He hesitated for a moment before writing down his wish, which was finally recognized by the cloaked man.
Everyone's eyes turned to Bai Candong, who once again cast the dice of fate, and then asked the sage to choose the third cup.
The sage gritted his teeth and chose the third cup, drank it in one gulp, waited for a while, and showed a look of ecstasy on his face.
Everyone was waiting to see if the sage would be realized, but the sage appeared to be listening attentively, as if he was listening to what the cloaked man said, but no one heard what the cloaked man said.
However, after the wise man listened for a while, his face gradually showed joy, he bowed to the cloaked man and then stepped aside.
The atmosphere became tense, and everyone's eyes were looking back and forth between Bai Candong and the three glasses of water. Although I don't know if Bai Candong relied on luck, he did make the right choice twice. If he was asked
If you help choose, the chance of success is indeed very high.
However, the price of a sage-level holy item is indeed too high. Many sages have worked hard all their lives. It is great luck to get a holy item. Although the sages on board are not ordinary people, they only have the most in their hands.
There are only one or two holy items. Bai Cangdong asked for one, so he was naturally reluctant to part with it.
"Master Bai Banner, I don't have any holy items with me. I wonder if this sage-level holy item and sacred object order will work?" A young sage took out a sacred item order and placed it in front of Bai Candong and asked.
"I'll give you half of the holy object order, and I'll pay you for something else." Bai Cangdong naturally wouldn't let go at this time. He finally had such a rare opportunity, missed today, and wanted to get a sage-level saint.
It’s really difficult to taste.
"Whether my disciples can be popular in the future depends on today." Bai Cangdong is determined to make a fortune. After his disciples are promoted to sages, they will each get a sage-level saint.
Good product, why worry about not being able to rise up in Changli Mountain?
The young sage gritted his teeth and took out another sacred object order: "Since one can be worth half of it, then I can ask the white flag master to help me choose a drink from these two sage-level sacred objects, right?"
Bai Candong glanced at the young sage in surprise. He didn't know where he came from, but he actually had two sage-level holy relics on his body. Bai Candong himself didn't even have one.
"Okay." Bai Cangdong accepted the sacred object order and nodded directly in agreement.
The young sage breathed a sigh of relief and went to the table to write his wish. Because he had learned from the past, no one later dared to write too bizarre a wish, and there was no situation where the wish could not be fulfilled again.
After Bai Candong helped him choose a glass of water, he passed it smoothly.
Now everyone no longer had any doubts, and they all asked Bai Candong to help them choose the water of wish. Naturally, Bai Candong refused to accept anyone who came, and the holy treasures of the sage level were treated with mercy.
"Haha, it's developed. It's really developed now." Bai Cangdong was so excited that he couldn't speak. In a short time, he collected twenty or thirty holy treasures.
Everyone looked at Bai Candong with a strange red look in their eyes. With twenty or thirty saint-level holy items, Bai Candong is now almost a moving treasure house. Even an ordinary person is probably far away.
Not as rich as Bai Candong now.
If they weren't on the ghost dragon ship now, I'm afraid these wise men would have killed Bai Candong long ago. Such a huge fortune has fallen on Bai Candong, and anyone who sees it will be extremely jealous.
Each of the sages drank the water of wish. It seemed that they were all satisfied with the handling of the cloaked man. They didn't know what wishes they had made. Everyone kept silent about their wishes.
Bai Cangdong saw that Yan Sanjie had not gone to drink the water of wish, and his face seemed a little unhappy, so he smiled and said: "Yan Sanjie, do you want me to help you choose a glass of water of wish? I don't hold grudges, as long as you show up
I will treat everyone equally and will never deliberately embarrass you."
Yan Sanjie's face was livid, and he wanted to say something, but his lips moved a few times, but in the end he couldn't say anything. After a long time, he gritted his teeth, took off the human sword from his waist and threw it to Bai Candong: "Give me a choice."
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Yan Sanjie would give all the swords that killed people to Bai Candong.
Yan Sanjie was helpless. After he got the sword, he didn't use other weapons. He felt that he was invincible with the sword in his hand, so he didn't bring any other holy items with him, so he had to send the sword.
"Not bad, not bad." Bai Cangdong took the sword and played with it, and immediately couldn't put it down. It was indeed a peerless sword, not inferior to a thousand-year-old dream.
"Huang Xian doesn't have the weapon yet, so this sword is just the right gift for her." Bai Cangdong thought happily.
Everyone contributed a holy item to Bai Candong, and Bai Candong suddenly transformed from a poor boy into a nouveau riche. Even Chu Jiudu and Wang Si felt a little timid.
It's okay to be on the ghost dragon ship with twenty or thirty holy items. Once you leave the ghost dragon ship, I'm afraid even the most powerful person will not be able to help but attack Bai Candong.
Now there is no need to think about seeing some crazy old man, it is more serious to think about how to escape from the long dragon road.