Tao Shuer, Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan were walking on the streets of Dongfu. They loved to join in the fun, and what place in the Moon World is more lively than Dongfu now?
Hu Shan rubbed his hands and looked excited: "It's great, grandma, after waiting for so long, that crappy preliminary sword competition is finally over! Only the main competition will be interesting!"
Tao Shuer's peach blossom eyes were blurry: "Yes, Gu Rongping is so handsome! I don't think there is a more outstanding man than him in the entire Tianyue world! I like him so much!"
Hu Shan secretly scolded Tao Shu'er for being a nymphomaniac, and suddenly noticed that Yan Mingzi seemed to be distracted today.
"Old Yan, what are you thinking about?"
Yan Mingzi raised his head in confusion, came to his senses, and smiled bitterly: "I'm thinking about earning crystal stones!"
"Earning crystals? Are you short of crystal flowers recently? I still have some on hand. If you want, I'll give you some." Hu Shan said boldly. The three of them became best friends because of their common fighting experience.
Yan Mingzi shook his head: "I just bought a new flying sword, and the crystals cost about the same. Don't rush, just earn it slowly, and I'll come back to you when I have no other choice."
"Hey, you bought a new flying sword? Bring it to us and take a look." Tao Shuer suddenly became excited.
Yan Mingzi took out a blue flying sword: "The name of the sword is Shenyang, third grade."
Hu Shan took one look and shook his head: "It's not as good as your previous dripping sword."
"Isn't that nonsense!" Yan Mingzi rolled his eyes angrily. Hu Shan's words evoked sadness among the three of them.
Seeing this, Tao Shuer quickly changed the subject: "Tell me what method you have thought of to earn crystal stones?" Among the three, Yan Mingzi was mediocre, but the best at business.
Sure enough, this topic was Yan Mingzi's favorite, and he suddenly became more energetic: "Of course it's a sword trial!"
"Sword trial meeting? How to earn crystal stones?" Hu Shan asked strangely.
Yan Mingzi patiently explained: "Of course we can't get involved in other businesses, but if you have spare money, it would be good to take a small gamble."
Hu Shan suddenly lost interest and said disdainfully: "It turns out you were talking about placing a bet. It's really boring."
Tao Shuer was actually quite interested: "Lao Yan, ignore him and talk carefully."
Yan Mingzi's spirit was even more exciting: "This gambling is naturally not a good thing, but this sword trial is quite different from other gambling."
"How to say?"
"Although there is an element of luck in this sword test meeting, the competition is more about strength, and there are rules to follow. A person's strength will not change much in a short period of time. Considering that
The mutual restraint of magic formulas, the quality of magic weapons, etc. Although it is impossible to judge the result of the competition very accurately, it can roughly judge the direction."
Hu Shan chuckled: "Then how do you know other people's strength? How do you know other people's magic weapons?"
Yan Mingzi nodded: "This is the key to the problem. It is difficult to judge the strength, but foreign players have competed several times, so they can always make a rough judgment. As for the magic weapon," he said proudly: "I still have a few skills in this aspect.
Discerning."
"That's true. Lao Yan, you have nothing to say about Fabao." Hu Shan admired Yan Mingzi for this.
"Hehe." Yan Mingzi said proudly: "There are many ways to gamble. For example, the first battle that has been rumored recently is Zuo Mo versus Chao An."
"What's the point of this competition? Of course it's Chao Ansheng!" Hu Shan said disapprovingly: "Although the Skinned Zombie is very powerful, with its level of cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to defeat a master at the pulse condensation stage!"
"Yes!" Yan Mingzi agreed, but changed the topic: "But the most widely circulated thing now is this bet. Everyone is betting on whether Zuo Mo can block Chao An's moves."
"Is this okay?" Hu Shan was stunned.
"Hey, the odds within three moves are relatively normal. The odds for more than three moves start to skyrocket." Yan Mingzi said.
"Did you place a bet?" Hu Shan asked.
"Well, I made seven moves." Yan Mingzi said proudly: "The odds are sixty to one."
"Do you think he can block Chao An's seven moves?" Hu Shan looked surprised: "Chao An is not a small person, he is the most powerful young disciple of Chaojiabao. You must have too much confidence in the skinned zombie!"
Yan Mingzi pondered: "How do you think Chao An compares to senior brother Chang Heng?"
"Of course it's not as good as that!" Hu Shan said without even thinking about it, "Senior Brother Chang Heng is such a powerful person! In the past, he defeated cultivators in the Pulse Condensation Stage in the Foundation Establishment Stage."
"Ah!" Yan Mingzi was a little surprised by the last sentence: "Why don't I know this news?"
Hu Shan subconsciously lowered his voice: "Not many people know this news. Senior Brother's Blood Spider Sword was used to kill people and seize treasures! That's why the leader ordered him to face the wall and reflect on his mistakes."
The other two people were immediately horrified.
"It seems that my spar will not be wasted." The first thing Yan Mingzi thought of was his own spar. He smiled and said: "Originally, this gambling game would not be so lively. The main reason is that Chao An was named as a bettor.
The other party took out a bottle of Yuehua Liushang and bet that Zuo Mo could hold out for ten moves, so the bet was stirred up."
"Yuehua Liushang..." Hu Shan's expression was dull and he murmured: "It's such a waste..."
Tao Shuer, who had been silent until now, suddenly asked: "What are the odds of betting on Zuo Mo to win?"
Yan Mingzi was startled: "It seems to be a loss of three hundred." He looked at Tao Shu'er in surprise: "Do you want to bet on him to win? That's absolutely impossible!"
"Why not?" Tao Shuer said nonchalantly: "Anyway, I only bet a few crystal stones, just for fun. Since senior brother Chang Heng can be defeated in the foundation building period..."
Her words stopped abruptly and her eyes froze. The two of them were surprised to see her silence for a long time. When they saw her frozen expression and dull eyes, they couldn't help but follow her gaze, and their whole bodies froze.
A person was walking towards them.
Li Yingfeng looked at her junior brother who was guarding the yard and shook her head. It didn't matter that her junior brother was ranked first. Anyway, she felt that the leader just wanted her junior brother to see the world. Who would have thought that these days, there are so many questions about how long the junior brother can last?
The gambling game suddenly spread.
A guy appeared out of nowhere and threw a bottle of Yuehua Liushang in front of everyone, betting that his junior brother could support Chao An's ten moves, which immediately caused an uproar. Originally, everyone had no interest in this competition, but now this competition
The gambling game has become the most lively and eye-catching gambling game.
Isn't this putting the junior brother on the fire?
The junior brother has been shutting himself up in the yard these past few days, not knowing what he is doing. She is extremely anxious. If the junior brother does not take the opportunity to practice more swordsmanship and sharpen his spear in battle, he will lose his happiness!
During the time that her junior brother was in her shop, she had never seen him practice swordsmanship.
Does he want to win by relying on those useless low-level talisman formations? She naturally has no objection to her junior brother learning talisman formations, but talisman formations are mostly used in alchemy and weapon refining, and are not very useful in battles.
At this time, what kind of talisman formations are there?
Wei Sheng stepped on the Rainbow Splitting Sword and fell into Dongfu like a rainbow. He went back to Wukong Mountain, reported to the leader about the man in white, and rushed to Dongfu. Zuo Mo was ranked first.
, if you come late, you will miss the junior brother's competition.
Upon entering Dongfu, Wei Sheng was a little surprised by the bustling flow of people on the streets.
Unlike Zuo Mo, he was very interested in the sword trial. Being able to compete with masters from all over the world was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Just thinking about it made him feel excited and full of fighting spirit.
He suddenly thought of his junior brother Zuo Mo and couldn't help but smile. With his lazy temperament, he would definitely have no interest in the sword test. Then he thought of his junior brother who didn't want to participate and was helpless about the master's order. He found it quite interesting.
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Junior brother is quite talented, but unfortunately he is not very interested in practicing swordsmanship. If I can force him this time, it won't be a bad thing.
Wei Sheng is an extremely pure sword cultivator. When Zuo Mo focused on spiritual cultivation at first, he didn't feel it yet. But when Zuo Mo's talent for sword cultivating was revealed but he was still addicted to other things, Wei Sheng felt it was quite a pity.
Suddenly, he heard voices coming from around him.
"How many moves do you want to bet on?"
"Three moves. The foundation building stage is the same as the pulse condensation stage. If you can sustain three moves, you will be able to stand up to the sky."
"Hey, I don't know what Wukong Jianmen thinks, sending such a little guy in the foundation building stage to embarrass himself."
"No, I heard that his major is alchemy, so why come here to join in the fun!"
Someone on the side was dissatisfied and said: "It's still unclear who will be embarrassed. Who has Yuehua Liushang? People who can have Yuehua Liushang are people who have no eyesight. Let me see, how many people does Zuo Mo have?
Show your true ability!"
"Real ability? Ha! No matter how real you are, it's still the foundation building stage!"
…
Wei Sheng's face looked ugly, and he suppressed the urge in his heart to beat those guys up.
Along the way, he heard many such discussions.
He strode to the entrance of a casino.
"Hey, sir, do you want to try your luck? Dongfang is participating in the most lively gambling game. It's very interesting to gamble with a few tricks..."
Just as Wei Sheng was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from beside him.
"Take out all the crystal stones from your body."
Robbery? Wei Sheng was stunned and couldn't help but turn his face.
The speaker was a round-faced man, and two men and a woman stood in front of him. The two men and one woman seemed to be quite afraid of the round-faced man, and they were submissive in front of him. As soon as the round-faced man spoke, the three of them quickly removed the crystal stones on their bodies.
Take it all out.
"Don't win if you bet on the left." The round-faced man said simply and concisely.
Yan Mingzi couldn't help it anymore: "Senior Brother Chang, this Zuo Mo..."
"Huh?" The round-faced man glanced at Yan Mingzi. Yan Mingzi's heart trembled, and he immediately shrank back when he spoke. Hu Shan and Tao Shu'er stood aside obediently and bowed their heads. Both of them felt sorry for Yan Mingzi in their hearts.
Akiko cursed loudly.
Lao Yan, you bastard, if you don’t want to live anymore, don’t drag us along...
Wei Sheng glanced at the round-faced man with some surprise. This was the first time he heard someone betting on his junior brother to win. He noticed that the clothes of the three people in front of the round-faced man all had the mark of the Lingying Sect. It was not that the Lingying Sect and his junior brother had anything to do with each other.
Resentment?
Senior Brother Chang... Wei Shengruo has some enlightenment.
The guy guarding the door looked at the four of them as if they were idiots. Looking at the crystal in Yan Mingzi's hand, he couldn't help drooling. He cursed in his heart, these people are really prodigal, how nice it is to give him such a crystal, insist on it.
Throw it into the water!
Of course, he didn't show anything on his face. Instead, he praised: "Sir, you really have a unique vision!" But he still hesitated: "All-in, Zuo Mo wins?"
"Hold on," said the round-faced man.
After taking the betting voucher, the round-faced man turned around and left. Yan Mingzi and the other two looked at each other and followed closely with their heads down.
"What a waste!" As soon as the round-faced man left, the casino clerks were like a flood, chattering to Wei Sheng: "Look, don't these people have brain congestion? Until now, no one has ever bet on Zuo Mo to win.
! I simply don’t think of spar as a spar. Tell me, is it so funny to defeat the Pulse Condensation Stage in the Foundation Establishment Stage? It’s a waste, it’s such a waste..."
He shook his head and spit.
"Fifty third-grade crystals." Wei Sheng smiled and handed over the crystals.
"Okay, how many moves do you want to bet on? Look, these are the odds for each move..."