"Run!"
"Run!"
"Run --"
"Ha ha... I won!"
In the trees, hundreds of Jindan ancestors gathered together with a sense of hierarchy. Their eyes were bulging, followed by two panicked cyan insects crawling, and their voices roared rhythmically.
Han Fei's gambling equipment is very simple. Two fat green insects with the same size and weight rush from one end of the green slate to the other. The green insect representing Han Fei arrives at the end first, and Han Fei wins.
After ten games, Han Fei won eight times.
The green insects were caught by the friars themselves, but no matter how they ran, they couldn't run away from Han Fei's clumsy insect.
Even the most fastidious friars can't find anything wrong with Han Fei's gambling method. Those who participate in gambling are the ancestors of the golden elixir period. If they use conventional gambling tools such as dice, it is easy to know the results in advance. But this fat common green bug is everywhere. If the ancestors of the golden elixir period secretly do their hands and feet and use a little spiritual power, their body will collapse.
"Ha ha! Little Qingqing, you are so great! " After winning another game, Han Fei put away those flying swords and elixir Lingshi. The palm of his right hand proudly held his green insect, looked around the crowd and said provocatively, "how about gambling? Children and old people are not deceived, and the stakes are free! "
"Bet!"
"Bet!"
"Shit, I don't believe in evil! This time I catch a fast green worm, I don't believe I can't beat you! "
The golden elixir, who lost all his chips, withdrew the next batch. Those golden elixir monks who looked itchy behind came forward and took out flying swords, talismans, spirit stones and pills to bet.
Han Fei narrowed his eyes and watched the people bet. The lottery was thrown out of the sky. Looking at these red eyed golden elixir ancestors, Han Fei thought to himself that when I have a spirit stone, I should open a casino.
Which monsters are difficult to deal with. These Jindan ancestors must be better than Han Fei. However, Han Fei is an expert on which kind of insect runs fast.
In yinghun mountain, there were many green insects. Han Fei played from childhood to childhood and won't lose every time. Han Fei deliberately lost the two innings just now, otherwise, these golden elixir ancestors will die in front of him. The loss will be worse. However, even so, some ancestors of the golden elixir period have lost everything.
Han Fei found that although the ancestors of the golden elixir period had high accomplishments, they really didn't understand anything about gambling and doing business.
Since these bad gamblers dare to stop themselves, they must pay the price. The biggest advantage of making friends with these people is that you can get a lot of news inadvertently.
At least, Han Fei now knows that these people stopped themselves from drawing lots. It was not entirely spontaneous, but someone led them here. From beginning to end, those late ancestors of Jindan stood in the distance and never approached Han Fei.
The cry rang out again, and all kinds of chips were placed on the bluestone. Han Fei rolled up his sleeves and put down his green worm king. A new game began
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"Next!" At this moment, the second round of lottery ceremony is drawing to a close. The late ancestors in charge of Jindan repeat the same sentence without expression.
It is very troublesome to beware of cheating in the drawing of lots in Jindan period. After entering the second round, most of the late ancestors of the golden elixir, and other monks also have the medium-term accomplishments of the golden elixir. Individual friars who are lucky to enter the second round of the golden elixir can not be underestimated.
If this sign is not well protected, the divine knowledge of the ancestors of the golden elixir period has been swept. Which sign is good and which sign is bad is clear at a glance.
In the first round, many disciples were unconvinced and even heard that Han Fei cheated.
Therefore, Wu Yunwei attaches great importance to this second round of lottery. Zhou Da and Deng Xinhu were sent to take charge of the lottery.
According to the number of people, from the first bamboo stick to the last. On each bamboo stick, there is a number. First to last, the middle singular sign is empty.
This bamboo stick is different from the secular ones. It is carved from purple bamboo and wood, and its shape is very small. After the signature is made, it is sealed into a divine light ball by two primordial ancestors. These light balls float in front of a bluestone monument several meters high.
Shout the name of a contestant and go to the front desk. You can't use any divine sense and spiritual power. Otherwise, they will be found by the two ancestors, removed from the list as a violation of discipline, and even be severely punished.
The friar who walks to the high platform, as long as he raises his hand and points to a light ball, the light ball will detonate automatically. After the bamboo stick inside flies out, it will be accurately shot on the stone slab, and the sign will be engraved automatically. At the same time, the monk's name will also be displayed in the back.
There are still more than 20 people. The second round of lottery is over, but the empty 999 bamboo stick has not yet appeared.
"God bless you, take it out quickly!" Those monks who almost gave everything they had to bet that Han Fei would not be empty are beginning to be nervous now. Han Fei didn't come. The damn 999 bamboo stick didn't appear. His heart was hanging in the air, tangled and crazy.
"Han Fei didn't come!"
"It's all right! Senior brother Tianjue hasn't come on stage yet! As long as senior brother Tianjue takes the stage, Han Fei can't be empty! "
The uneasy monks looked timidly at Tianjue sitting on the bamboo chair, clenched their fists and filled with expectation.
Now. Nangong Xiang walked onto the stage. Because of the Fang family, nangongxiang's order of drawing lots is relatively backward. At this time, near the end of the lottery, every monk on stage will become the focus of the whole audience.
In the first round, after Nangong Xiang showed his strength in the later stage of Jindan, people paid unprecedented attention to him. Although we all know that Nangong Xiang's cultivation is false, it is not illegal to do so. No one knows what secret arts the Fang family used to improve Nangong Xiang's cultivation.
"Nangongxiang, come on!"
"Come on, Nangong Xiang!"
Nangong Xiang was handsome and handsome. When he came to the stage, many female disciples cheered. Nangong Xiang smiled calmly and walked calmly.
The lottery table is very high. It's unique to stand on it and enjoy the feeling of people looking up. Nangong Xiang hasn't enjoyed this feeling for a long time.
Han Fei! I will defeat you!
Thinking about the humiliation last night, Nangong Xiang vowed that he must win the empty signature.
Before taking the stage, Nangong Xiang was hinted that the five light balls in the middle were the most likely.
The source of this possibility is very reliable. However, Nangong Xiang has only one-fifth chance.
"Nangong childe, make a choice as soon as possible!" The late ancestors in charge of Jindan knew Nangong Xiang's identity. He looked at it and was urged gently in his voice.
Nangong Xiang nodded and moved slowly. His eyes stopped on the five light balls in the middle, then suddenly stopped, and the middle finger of his right hand suddenly stopped!
"Poof -" a light ball on the right flickered and broke reluctantly, and a purple light flew to the stone slab.
"998!" The white light was shining, and the late ancestors of Jindan regretted and shouted good news.
"What a pity! Almost! That empty number must be nearby! " After a brief silence, a reminder of regret came from the crowd.
A touch of disappointment flashed across Nangong Xiang's face and was replaced by contempt. A glance at the opponent's name is just the middle-term ancestor of the golden elixir, into a thousand. Not to mention, whether you can get the empty bamboo stick will not affect your promotion to the next round.
As long as it's not Han Fei, Nangong Xiang can accept it.
When they stepped down, Nangong Xiang and Zhang Fengyu passed by and arched hands with each other.
"997!" Zhang Fengyu chose the other one in the middle, still not, shook his head and looked at Tianjue.
Is this 999 sign reserved for Tianjue? Although Zhang Fengyu knows that he has a huge gap with Tianjue, he still wants to surpass him once. If he can get the empty signature under the attention of everyone, it can be regarded as more than Tianjue once. But, even if this kind of competition luck, oneself is still not as good as, the look is full of self mockery.
Soon, three more people came to the stage and all chose the middle light ball. Without exception, they all ended in failure. Although they are infinitely close, they are not the 999 bamboo stick. The remaining ten spheres of light, scattered in all directions, which wheel is empty. It's possible.
Ten light balls!
Eight light balls!
Five light balls!
……
When there were three light balls left, everyone was breathing fast. This time, it should be ghost eye's turn to take the stage.
The ghost eye sat there, looking indifferent and didn't move!
"Ghost eye Taoist friends go to the stage to draw lots!" Instead of others, the deacon of Jin Da's later stage was already angry. He shouted his name and sat under the stage. It's outrageous.
However, the one who can't move is not others, but ghost eyes!
"The last one left is mine!" Ghost eye raised his head, and his voice was neither high nor low, but all the friars heard it clearly.
When people arrive, they choose the last one. What do you mean?
The people looked at the ghost eye in surprise. The ghost eye's eyes stare at Tianjue!
The competition between ghost eye and Tianjue has never stopped. If you didn't know that heaven would come, ghost eye wouldn't bother to participate in this boring lottery ceremony! Looking at the whole Tianmo sect, it's the same who their opponents are!
Ghost eye gives up the choice, not giving up the competition. It's understandable to follow the lottery rules.
The late ancestors of Jindan arched their hands to Deng Xinhu and Zhou Da. After receiving a positive reply, they looked at Tianjue.
Heaven is different from ghost eye. Ghost eye acts low-key and ruthless, and Tianzi acts arrogantly and domineering. In Tianjue's eyes, looking at the whole Tianmo sect, he is the first person of Tianmo sect.
Since joining the Tianmo sect, Tianjue has participated in various competitions many times. Every round of good luck belongs to him, but this time, the signature of the first round of round of empty is robbed by Han Fei.
Tianjue doesn't care on the surface, but he is not convinced in his heart. So this time, Tianzi came to the scene to see who Han Fei was?
But Han Fei didn't come!
The ghost eye came, but he chose to give up.
At this time, everyone's eyes looked at Tianjue, because his words may determine the fate of many people.
Many people buy Han Fei and can't take the wheel. If Tianjue takes the wheel, it will help many people win a lot of spirit stones. Even, many gamblers will get rich overnight. Same. If heaven never chooses, a few people become rich, and most lose all their chips.
The roulette is opened by the LAN family. At the moment, Lan Shan, who is in charge, looks very nervous and looks forward to it!
Xiong Keqing stood beside Lan Shan and looked at Bai Li Yan Ran standing behind Yang Bufan.
Han Fei didn't show up, but Bai Liyan came. That cold and lofty face, at the moment, calmly looking at the remaining three light balls. That is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence that is difficult to see in a woman's eyes.
Does she want to draw lots instead of Han Fei?
Monks can take the place of drawing lots. Baili Yanran is Han Fei's true Taoist priest, which is well known. If she goes to the stage, she will become the focus of the audience.
Xiong Keqing was eliminated in the first round. At the moment, he is not even qualified for drawing lots. Han Fei hasn't appeared yet. Probably not. However, Baili Yanran came, because she can represent Han Fei.
Xiong Keqing looked a little gloomy. According to the woman's intuition, Xiong Keqing can be sure that Bai Liyan came to participate in the lottery. Han Fei must have expected it.
How happy to have such a woman! Xiong Keqing looked at Bai Li Yan and felt a sense of awe.
"I give up!" Before the Deacon at the later stage of the golden pill spoke, Tianzi took the lead in speaking. This was the first sentence he said, only three words. These three words, like a heavy hammer, fell on the hearts of gamblers. Under the heavy pressure, their hearts almost burst.
Ghost eye gives up, retreats for progress, and challenges Tianjue. If Tianzi chooses to draw lots, isn't it a head lower than the ghost eye?
Of course, Tianzi refused to show weakness. He didn't do it before, and he won't do it now.
"My God! What now! "
"My legs are soft, help me!"
"Don't worry, Han Fei won't come!"
"But Han Fei can't come. Whose signature is the empty wheel?"
……
No one dares to blame Tianjue, and no one criticizes ghost eye, but Han Fei is different. Therefore, people complain about Han Fei.
Some complained that Han Fei should not indulge in the luxury and women in the flower street, while others accused Han Fei of disrespect for the conference. Tianjue and ghost eye came to the scene in person. Why didn't Han Fei come!
Soon, the late ancestor of the golden pill shouted Han Fei's name.
First, Han Fei didn't appear!
The second sound, Han Fei hasn't appeared yet!
When the late ancestors of Jindan were ready to shout for the third time, on the high platform, Bai Liyan had raised her finger, without hesitation, and simply pointed to the light ball in the middle!
"Peng!" A purple light, gorgeous burst, and the elf like bamboo stick was inserted on the stone slab - 999!
The dazzling characters, like a huge slap, were ruthlessly thrown on everyone's face. It was very sudden and inevitable.
"My man is king!" Baili Yanran turned around, his eyes were cold and arrogant, despised the whole audience, his expression was cold and determined!