It turned out that the person who dared to issue a challenge was called Yi Zhou.

These odds seemed to be quite cautious. There weren't many people who would win or lose.

After all, this Yi Zhou was a newcomer, no one could understand his background.

Fifth stage of Qi Gathering, Martial Skill was unknown. This Yi Zhou's explanation isn't much different from what I know.

It was only Senior Brother Lin Ke's that bet, that if Yi Zhou wins, the odds were slightly higher.

The group of people looked at the words written on the signboard outside the entrance of the Circulatory Workshop and began to discuss them.

Hey, Gambling God Liu, what are you buying?

A person looked at Liu Yun who was still focusing on studying the payout rate and asked loudly.

They were very clear about Liu Yun's bad luck. If Liu Yun bought a match and won, they would buy the opposite and there would be no mistake. This was a well-tried magical equipment.

Liu Yun didn't mind the ridicule from others. He said, "I think we have to wait a little longer. With this kind of payout, the dealer won't be able to earn anything!"

He shook his head. Maybe there'll be a big change on the first day of the game.

Youngest junior brother, you are really the most recent topic of conversation! It's all because of you outside.

Today, Si Qi came back relatively early so he accompanied Yi Zhou to sit outside and chat.

Everyone says I'm arrogant!

Yi Zhou felt that tonight, the Primeval Spiritual Energy would complete changing the spirit vein, so he was happy and laughed at himself.

There are all sorts of things to say. There are those who speak highly of you, those who praise your stupidity and boldness, but also those who make you lose your mind.

Si Qi said with a smile.

Senior Brother, I didn't hear anything praising here, isn't this just insulting?

Yi Zhou shook his head and rolled his eyes.

Oh right, the Steam Workshop has already opened your gambling house and has written eight matches, and each match has a different betting rate.

Was it even possible to gamble in Sect?

Yi Zhou asked in surprise. He had thought that since it was a sect seeking dao, then it was better to focus on cultivation. There were some mundane things, the less, the better.

There were a lot of people in the Sect, so there were all kinds of people. Occasionally, it could also be considered an alternative to cultivation.

Senior Brother, have you already chosen my opponent?

On that day, the ones Si Qi promised to choose four opponents for Yi Zhou were each at the fifth, sixth, and seventh stage.

The choice of candidates was quite simple. It all depended on how well you were recovering, junior apprentice-brother. You could choose the weakest among the realms, or you could choose the strongest. However, there was only one Lin Ke at the eighth level of Qi Gathering.

Si Qi looked at Yi Zhou. He felt that it was a little strange, Yi Zhou had really been sitting quietly every day and had not seen any times when he was cultivating. But it was true that Yi Zhou's Profound Spirit Qi was gradually recovering.

Naturally, he would choose the strongest for each stage. Since these people were all his opponents' lackeys, only the strongest could give him some feeling.

Yi Zhou said directly.

Since Junior Brother has decided, then you should remember these people.

As Si Qi said this, he handed Yi Zhou a piece of paper. On it were four people's names, with their realms marked on the back.

Yi Zhou skimmed through it and memorized it.

Oh right, senior brother, what's going on with the gambling house at the Steam Workshop? Is it reliable?

Yi Zhou suddenly had a thought. He wanted to make a small bet by himself.

What? Junior brother, you want to go take a look?

Si Qi smiled and looked over.

Even though he already knew the results of the bet, there was no point in doing so. I heard that there's a need for contribution points in Sect, so I wanted to earn a few more.

Yi Zhou giggled.

This Satisfaction Workshop had a pretty good reputation. That was because the master behind the scenes was Shen Feiliu's Martial Uncle.

Was it him?

Yi Zhou naturally knew that Shen Fei Liu was his master's enemy.

Although the ones who stepped out were all Martial Uncle Shen's disciples, there was someone supporting him from behind.

Si Qi shook his head. He still could not accept the participation of a Mysterious Core realm elder in opening up a gambling house.

Senior Brother, in that case, we can help Master to suppress the arrogant enemy! Senior Brother, we really have to bet something big this time!

Yi Zhou instigated, he was someone who did not have any contribution points, and only wanted to borrow some, but at this moment, he had an even bigger idea.

I must make Senior Brother bet everything on his fortune.

Yi Zhou thought.

Junior Brother, do you want me to bet all of my fortune before you feel satisfied?

Si Qi could actually guess what Yi Zhou was thinking in an instant.

Yi Zhou laughed slyly.

If you bet too much, they wouldn't be able to afford it!

You can write promissory notes, so that whenever they see us, they will lower their heads and walk.

I like your idea, junior brother. However, my contribution points have already been used up before descending the mountain. I will go and collect some in the next few days. I can still place my bet the day before the competition.

Alright, then I'll follow senior brother and get rich.

It's you and me who are getting rich together.

A thin, pale-faced young man, Zhong Yi, walked into Pleasure Workshop at night.

How's it going?

Senior Martial Brother Zhong, the people betting on the other places are still relatively few. Even more people were betting on Senior Apprentice Brother Lin's victory. If that was the case, then this situation would be too unbalanced. Would Senior Apprentice Brother Lin …

The shop assistant who had just spoken was an old employee, Fatty Wang Qiang. This was the moment to express his loyalty.

Tomorrow, secretly release a message that Lin Ke's arm was injured and change Lin Ke's odds for this match to this.

As Zhong Yi spoke, he handed over a slip of paper with the payout rate to Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang took the IOU, yet his mind was still in shock from the news he just received.

Senior Martial Brother Zhong, is that Senior Martial Brother Lin really injured?

Why did I lie to you? Naturally, it was true.

Zhong Yi said unhappily.

I was wrong, I was scared stiff and didn't doubt Senior Zhong's meaning.

Spread the news.

Good Senior Martial Brother Zhong, I'm sure you will.

Liu Yun would come to see the latest payout rate every day, and today was no exception.

That's not right. How did it change so much? Did something happen?

He watched as the odds changed the most in this competition. Lin Ke against Yi Zhou.

Lin Ke won, ten to fifteen.

Yi Zhou won, one to fifty.

It was very obvious that the manor house had some doubts about Lin Keshen. Why was that so?

Liu Yun smiled as he walked into the fatty, Wang Qiang.

Senior Martial Brother Wang worked hard. I just saw today's latest payout rate, so why did it change so much? Brother Wang, Lu Ziguo, how about you give a few pointers to Junior Apprentice Brother?

While no one else was around, he gave Wang Qiang a few pieces of low-ranked Spiritual Stone. These were all the savings he had recently.

The fat Wang Qiang did not want it. He really did not like these things, so he thought they were cheap. However, he had to do what Senior Brother Zhong told him to do last night, so he could only accept the Spiritual Stone expressionlessly.

I'm just telling you not to spread it around. Senior brother Lin Ke was training with his arm injured. He couldn't tell if he could make it in time for the competition. This payout rate was passed around in a hurry yesterday.

Fatty Wang Qiang said in a low voice. From time to time, he would look around at his surroundings.

Thank you, Senior Martial Brother Wang.

Liu Yun thanked him profusely.

Seeing the change in the odds, as well as knowing the first-hand information, he was even more confident in this gamble.

Until the day before the match, the odds on the Lin Ke match had been constantly changed.

In the afternoon, Yi Zhou finally got to see the Satisfaction Workshop, but he was a little disappointed. It was just a normal house.

To Yi Zhou, Lin Ke would win, one to one thousand. How dare you look down on me!

Yi Zhou was a little speechless.

In reality, this was just a method used by the dealer. There was indeed a way to look down on them, but the main reason was to attract other people's attention.

In this round, I will bet on Yi Zhou winning.

The fat Wang Qiang looked up at Yi Zhou. He looked unfamiliar, but he did not care.

Yet another fool trying to get rich.

He silently cursed in his heart, but there was still a smile on his face.

How much did you bet?

A hundred thousand!

Crash.

Fatty was so scared that he sat down on the floor.

After Fatty Wang Qiang sat on the ground, he was shocked to the point that his mind was in chaos.

He rubbed his head, suddenly wondering if he had misheard.

The contribution points of Sect were not easily earned.

During a mission to patrol the mountain, one would usually only receive one to two points of Sect contribution points per day if they looked at the distance.

Raising Sect as an internal means of transportation meant that each bird only had a little bit of contribution points per day.

Cleaning the ancestral hall, cleaning the environment after refining pills, and so on, all these things only had a little bit of contribution points per day.

For some missions that involved a risk of going out, although the contribution points would be higher, they would usually only be around 10 or 20 points. Thus, it would still take them a few days to complete the missions.

100,000 contribution points, what kind of mission would he have to complete in order to slowly accumulate this amount?

After shaking his huge head with all his might, Wang Qiang suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Maybe he was talking about 10 points, or maybe he was betting 10 contribution points for me to get 100,000 contribution points? That made sense.

As Wang Qiang thought of this, his heart grew much more at ease. Ten contribution points was something that he could easily accept.

It's been a long time since I've been in a good mood," he said.

Wang Qiang mocked himself as he stood up and refinished what he was about to do.

He was all smiles as he raised his head again and said: "Just now, you said you want to bet against Yi Zhou in this competition, right?"

Yes.

Yi Zhou had a relaxed expression. Originally, he didn't have a direct impression of the one hundred thousand Sect contribution points Senior Brother asked him to bet.

A hundred thousand sounded like a lot.

Yi Zhou came here with a relaxed attitude, but looking at the reaction of the fatty in front of him, he knew that the 100,000 contribution points in the jade card in his hand was truly not little.

You bet on Yi Zhou winning, so you want to bet 10 contribution points, right?

Wang Qiang smiled as he confirmed the fatty's words. However, he was cursing in his heart.

F * ck, you didn't say it clearly just now, but you still made laozi lose face. Serves you right for losing!

Yi Zhou revealed a bright smile, and said slowly: I am betting on this competition, Yi Zhou wins. However, the bet was not 10 points, but 100,000 points.

When Yi Zhou said a hundred thousand points, he purposely emphasized them, allowing Wang Qiang to hear everything clearly.

Wang Qiang looked at Yi Zhou's lips that were opening and closing unceasingly. He could no longer hear anything.

Damn, he really said 100,000 points, 100,000 points!

Wang Qiang staggered. He was once again unable to keep his balance and fell to the ground with a thump.

At this moment, a person just happened to be about to walk in at the entrance of the Satisfaction Workshop, and coincidentally heard Yi Zhou's one hundred thousand points. He also felt his legs weaken, and his hands suddenly grabbed onto the doorframe, stopping him from sitting on the ground.

100,000 points, what kind of person was that!?

The person who entered from the back was Liu Yun.

Because he lost every bet and was always mocked by others, he deliberately rushed to the end to place his bet. At this time, there were very few people who would bet.

Moreover, he had been doing a lot of good when he met people these past few days. Thus, he borrowed some contribution points and planned on turning the tables around this time.

After his meticulous research, Liu Yun felt that although there was a possibility of everyone betting on Yi Zhou's victory, it was still very strange.

This was especially true for Fatty Wang Qiang, who had never revealed any information to him. He had actually told him the important information regarding Lin Ke's injury.

One must know that in the last few days, Lin Ke had been training on Elder Shen's Flying Peak. It was said that it was because of the reward for being loyal to him all these years.