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Volume II Guashan Fengyun Chapter 97 Ask the gods to calculate

After hearing Xing Tian's words, everyone was stunned.

Ye Rongzhen originally thought that the confidence and momentum shown by Mr. Jiu at that moment gave her a sense of recognition, and even gave her a sense of trust. But as soon as the other person's words came out, she cursed secretly.

, the little sense of identity she had just established was directly thrown aside by her.

The other disciples also looked dull. Who would have thought that Mr. Ninth would come up with such a 'bad' idea.

Just when everyone was surprised, Xing Tian took a step forward and said to the white-faced man: "Senior, let me compete with you in this third round. How about we make it simpler and play dice and bet on big or small?"

As soon as his words came out, Ye Rongzhen and others knew it was bad. They tried to stop him but it was too late. Just when she was stamping her feet secretly, the white-faced man showed an interesting look and looked at Xing Tian up and down.

Just now, he didn't even notice this warrior whose cultivation was only at the Acupoint Opening Realm. But now, when he looked at it, he felt that there was something different about him.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the white-faced man seemed to smell a hint of fear on Xing Tian.

"It's interesting to bet on big or small, it is indeed interesting. So, little brother, how do you want to bet?" He said calmly, then flicked his sleeves and actually took out a pair of gambling equipment. He didn't know how many things he held in his Qiankun sleeves.

.

Looking at a log tube and three dice in front of him, Xing Tian thought for a while and said: "The conventional gambling method is to shake first and then guess. This is not fun. Let's change the method this time, guess first and then shake.

And you need to guess seven times in a row to see who has the higher hit rate!"

As soon as Xing Tian finished speaking, the white-faced man looked startled, but he did not expect that the other party actually proposed such a method. When Ye Rongzhen and other disciples thought about it carefully, their eyes lit up.

"I can't tell, but he is very clever. If he shakes it first and then guesses, there is no guarantee that he can judge the size of the dice from the sound. And if he guesses first and then shakes it, then all the martial arts methods are useless to guess the future.

That's not martial arts, it's about predicting the unknown. Even gods can't do it. It all depends on luck. In this way, their chances are all 50%."

Everyone understood this truth at once, but they all had a glimmer of hope, and at the same time, they looked at Xing Tian with less contempt.

Even the white-faced man felt that Xing Tian was playing a trick. Indeed, to guess the future, you can only rely on luck, but the chance of winning is also extremely fair, that is, 50%.

"Yes, this method is fair, so let's do what you said. Let's each write down the seven dice results first, and keep the seals intact. Then shake the dice to see who guesses more!" The white-faced man laughed.

Dao, took the paper and pen and gave them to Xingtian.

Xing Tian was not timid, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and started writing.

Others thought Xing Tian was gambling on luck, but in fact this was not the case.

In this situation, Xing Tian is more anxious than anyone else. To be honest, if he is trapped here, it will take others five years at most. There will be a chance to get out when the Yunshan secret realm opens next time. But he can't, he

Can't wait.

Two years later, there was still Linglong waiting for him to go on an appointment, so Xingtian couldn't lose no matter what.

Even if it costs some money.

For others, this kind of guessing about the future may be a matter of luck. For one large person and one small person, the chance of guessing is 50%, but in this world, it is not that there is no magic method for predicting the future.

More than a year ago, his mentor Qu Chong gave Xing Tian the formula to ask Tianshen's algorithm.

You must not practice this divine method before entering the realm of Tongqiao, lest you suffer the backlash from heaven and earth. Xingtian also respected his master's orders and did not practice it. However, he read it day and night, and Xingtian had long understood the principles behind it.

The algorithm of asking the gods is divided into two parts. One is the "asking the gods to borrow force", which borrows the vitality of heaven and earth. Therefore, even if the cultivation level is not enough for the Tongqiao realm, practicing this divine method can still display the superb martial arts of Tongqiao realm warriors.

The other is the 'divination algorithm', which uses the vitality of heaven and earth to illuminate the seven orifices, so as to predict the future and predict the future and past events.

The principles behind it are extremely complicated, and if Xing Tian hadn't comprehended the great wisdom of Prajna by chance, even if he wanted to practice, it would have been difficult to reach the threshold in just a few years.

Now, Xingtian has a way to use the 'divination algorithm' to calculate the size of the dice in the future. Naturally, this is an extremely risky behavior, but for Xingtian, he must take this risk.

Again, if you don't use this magical method, no one can beat the white-faced man. If you can't win, you will have to be trapped here. This is absolutely unacceptable to Xingtian.

When it comes to asking the gods to calculate the algorithm, it is a very special martial art. It requires gathering the true energy of the whole body in the heavenly spirit above the head, and then using special formulas to guide the true energy. When Xing Tian tried it this time, he immediately felt dizzy, as if that

In an instant, it was as if his soul was about to leave his body.

However, Xing Tian did not stop, but continued to attack. On the surface, he was holding the pen, closing his eyes and meditating, as if he was considering whether to write big or small.

The white-faced man over there had already written seven characters. When he looked back at Xing Tian, ​​he saw that the other party still hadn't written a word. However, the white-faced man was not in a hurry, so he just waited there.

After a quarter of an hour, everyone discovered that Xing Tian was sweating profusely and his face was like gold paper, and the situation was getting worse and worse. At this moment, even the white-faced man noticed something, and his expression changed drastically after he felt it slightly.

, said softly: "How is it possible... How is it possible for a mere acupoint-opening warrior to communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth? Am I just dreaming? Or is he the reincarnation of a saint and has already cultivated the 'True Aperture Divine Realm'?"

These words were spoken extremely quietly, but Ye Rongzhen still heard them. The latter was also horrified and looked at Xing Tian over there, thoughtfully.

At this moment, Xing Tian suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for air, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Just now he tried to practice a formula to ask the gods to ask the gods, and he was immediately hit by a huge backlash from heaven and earth. This was also the first time that Xing Tian felt the power of the backlash from heaven and earth. It was like thunder striking down from the top of his head, causing severe pain all over his body.

He couldn't even breathe. At that moment, Xing Tian thought that his plan was going to fail, but soon, a power suddenly came from the purple gourd, which offset the backlash of heaven and earth by 99%. Xing Tian knew that it must be the mysterious

Zihu showed off his power again and knew that the opportunity could not be missed, so he hurriedly used his magic to perform a divination and got the result he wanted to know.

And he immediately withdrew his magic, and the pressure all over his body disappeared. It was like a drowning person being pulled out of the water, and the purple gourd returned to normal in an instant.

This experience was really terrifying. To be honest, Xing Tian definitely didn't want to try it again. And if Zi Gourd hadn't suddenly shown his power this time, Xing Tian could only stop immediately, otherwise he would definitely die.

"No wonder Master repeatedly told him not to practice this magical method before reaching the Aperture Realm. It really makes sense. But back then, Master was able to use the Strength and Soft Realm to perform magical methods. He was indeed the number one genius of the Guashan Sect!" Xing Tian

I was filled with emotion, but I didn't have time to wipe my sweat. Instead, I picked up a pen and wrote seven words on the paper.

Then, fold the paper in half and stand up.

As soon as he raised his head, Xing Tian met several looks. However, he must not tell others what happened just now, so Xing Tian had to pretend to be confused.

The smile on the face of the white-faced man also subsided at this moment. He looked at Xing Tian with a solemn look and said: "Then let's shake the sieve. For the sake of fairness, let's shake it three times each, and let the sieve be shaken the last time.

How about the girl next to me shake it?"

"Whatever the senior says, then do it!" Xing Tian had already divined the future, and he was a hundred times more confident at this moment.

"Okay!" The white-faced man no longer had the indifference he had before. His eyes looking at Xing Tian were also full of complex expressions, but he first shook the dice three times, and then everyone wrote down the results.

Then, Xingtian came and shook, again three times.

The last time, Ye Rongzhen came to shake it. It can be said that this is the fairest method. After the results of the seven times were written down on paper, everyone gathered around to see it.

The results of the seven times were 'big', 'big', 'small', 'big', 'small', 'small', and 'big'. When the white-faced man saw it, he was slightly relieved, and his face once again

With a smile on his face, he took out the results he had written before. It turned out that only one guess was wrong, and the rest were all correct.

At that moment, many inner disciples looked pale. Being able to guess six of the seven results correctly was already extremely impressive. And if he wanted to win, Xing Tian could only guess them all correctly, but the chance of guessing them all was small.

How many?

Xingtian had not recovered from the loss just now, but he opened the paper he had written and showed it in front of everyone. All of a sudden, everyone's eyes moved over. When they saw the result of Xingtian's guess, they all

He was stunned, and the white-faced man turned even pale and took a step back.

All seven results were guessed correctly.

At the moment, all the inner disciples of the Guashan Sect were overjoyed. They all thought they were bound to lose. Who would have thought that there would be a turn of events at the last moment? The eyes looking at Xingtian were full of admiration and gratitude. No need to ask, this

In the end, Xingtian naturally won, and if the white-faced man kept his word, they could not be forced to stay here.

"Well, since I lost, I have to keep my promise and you can leave!" After the white-faced man finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and blew a gust of wind out of thin air. All the disciples of Guashan, including Ye Rongzhen, were all

They were blown out of the cave. When they came to their senses, they were already outside the cave. When they looked at the cave again, they were still covered in thick fog.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got out of the secret passage. But soon, they discovered that one person was missing.

"Nine...Where did Mr. Nine go?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)


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