Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 138: Place a bet

More than ten days have passed.

News of the gambling fight in the God Realm spread, and Wuyou Mountain became more and more lively day by day.

A large number of monks arrived on other immortal ships.

Every day, various gossips spread everywhere, attracting people to place bets.

Some patrolling monks wearing mountain pattern robes began to appear in the streets and alleys to deter evil cultivators and maintain order.

Small boat, on deck.

Rolling pink smoke filled the air.

The smoke and dust are like water, rolling and rolling.

After a while, it turned into a low mountain three feet high.

The short mountain shook, and a figure suddenly jumped out from the top of the mountain and rushed down the mountain.

The tiger's claws crush the clouds, very ferocious.

Going down the mountain adds a bit of power.

After a pounce.

The smoke suddenly dispersed and transformed into a pillar nearly two feet in diameter.

The figure stretches its long arms and jumps up very nimbly.

Stretched out an arm, grabbed the tree trunk, alternated his hands a few times, and quickly jumped into the air.

Stand on top of the pillar.

Lu Tong looked around, feeling very happy.

After spending one and a half gourds of corpse energy, the three spirit smokes were finally ready for use.

The spirit smoke is as tough as earth.

It turns into mountains and pillars, although it cannot hurt the foundation-building monks, but it is enough to turn into geographical advantages, making it easier to use tiger claws and mandrill arms.

Open your mouth and take back the three-qi spirit smoke.

Lu Tong stood on the deck and said: "The gambling fight will start tonight. I will go to the mountain to watch. Which of you wants to go together?"

On the twelfth floor, there is a water curtain near Yunye Inn.

Dahan looked at Old Hantou.

Erhu put down the gambling tabloid in his hand and looked at Old Hantou.

Old Hantou slowly shook his head and said: "Master, let's take the boat out and go to the water curtain at the foot of the mountain to see."

Dian Si'er stood next to a pile of dark soil, shook his head and said: "Master, I can't leave."

"If you encounter trouble, come to Yunye Inn to find me."

Lu Tong rose into the sky and flew towards the twelfth floor.

……

Yunye Inn.

At the door of the inn, there is an ancient pine tree as thick as five people can hug it.

Cong Huo has been guarding the door.

When he saw Lu Tong, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Lu, here we come."

Lu Tong nodded and asked, "Which room is Chuanyun in?"

"Xiaomeiyuan, Room 3. I'll take you there."

The courtyards are quiet and elegant.

In Xiaomei Courtyard, Chuan Yun is practicing his sword.

The movement is extremely fast, and the sword is also fast.

The soft sword in the hand cannot see the blade at all, only a bright light can be seen.

Chuanyun stomped on the ground and shot towards Lu Tong with such force.

The light on the sword flickers left and right.

Lu Tong raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his finger and popped out a small wind blade.

"Ding!"

The sword light paused and then started to flicker again.

Chuanyun still doesn't stop.

He shook his head and exhaled three qi of spiritual smoke, which turned into countless ropes.

In the blink of an eye, Chuanyun was trapped.

"When you break through the foundation building realm, it's not too late to come and try my hand at me."

Take back the three spirit smokes.

Chuanyun put away the soft sword, somewhat unconvinced, and said: "Two years at most!"

The cage fire recedes.

The two entered the room and sat down.

Lu Tong asked: "How is it? Are you going to the gambling table today?"

"No. Immortal Jing Xin has found a disciple of Yiyi Sect and a rich young master, so there is no need for me."

"Who will be sent to the three games in the foundation building realm?"

"Zhen Yang, Bi Dongfeng, Chai Li."

Lu Tong only knew less than half of the monks recruited by Jing Xin.

But he had paid attention to all three of them.

Zhen Yang, Mr. Zhen, has excellent swordsmanship.

Bi Dongfeng is slightly older, with gray hair and beard. The physical body is strong, and the magic power is also very powerful.

After knowing that he was going to play at the gambling table that day, this person took the lead in attacking.

Now that I'm on the gambling table, I've probably gained another benefit.

Chai Li, a female cultivator.

When Jing Xin entered the Sea of ​​Swords, he brought a pair of male and female monks with him, and Chai Li was one of them.

After Lu Tong pondered for a moment, his heart relaxed slightly.

On the surface, Chai Li is inferior to Zhen Yang and Bi Dongfeng.

There are no other capable people under Jing Xin.

There is still a chance.

……

Night is approaching.

The lights are as bright as day.

Six water curtains, one hundred feet long and sixty feet high, are suspended in the sky.

Twelve floors.

Under a water curtain, Yunye Inn occupies the area with the best view.

Lu Tong sat on the recliner and looked at the water curtain.

The gambling fight has not started yet, but figures have already appeared on the water curtain.

Individual figures appear one after another, with text introductions next to them.

The mirror center is also among them.

The introduction text only has one sentence: Jing Xin, a disciple of Yiyi Sect, wants to enter the divine realm to condense elixir.

The following is the introduction of Zhen Yang.

In addition to people and words, there are also notices for gambling houses on the water curtain.

He was greatly surprised.

Master Wuyou Mountain, the gambling game set up is not only a gambling table, but also many monks who want to enter the divine world.

Anyone who wants to enter the divine realm must first let the owner of Wuyou Mountain make a fortune.

A thin-faced young monk crouched down next to Lu Tong and whispered: "Immortal, would you like to place a bet?"

Gambling is like fighting.

Only when you know your enemy and yourself, you have a chance of winning.

The water is too muddy now.

Lu Tong was very calm, shook his head and said: "No."

The young monk did not leave, but continued to smile and said: "Chief Immortal, let me first understand that our Dahao Casino is very powerful and has the most types of bets. In addition to suppressing the city lord, we can also bet on the time, whether anyone will die, and how many will die. , whoever dies first can win anyway."

Lu Tong became somewhat interested and said, "Let me take a look."

The little monk immediately took out a large pile of colored paper, which looked like a thick book.

He thoughtfully took out the lighting instrument.

He looked at them one by one, and the more he looked at them, the more surprised and itchy he felt.

Jing Xin, Zhen Yang, Bi Dongfeng and Chai Li are all on it.

Regarding the mirror center, there are not many types of bets.

One of them is betting on whether Jingxin can break through the golden elixir.

No, you will lose one and a quarter;

Yes, one pays three and one-half.

Lu Tong frowned and asked, "Why are the odds so low?"

The little monk came over and took a glance, and said: "Immortal leader, this Immortal Leader Jing Xin plans to go in to condense the elixir, and he will enter the God Realm for at least fifteen days. If you win one game in the Qi training realm, you can enter for one day; if you win one in the foundation building realm, you can enter it for one day. You can enter the field for two days. Immortal Jing Xin has to win at least eight games! Even if you enter, you may not be able to become a pill."

Eight games.

If we can win completely, two days will be enough.

However, this time besides Jing Xin, there were many sect disciples and family monks.

The young monk felt that Lu Tong was attracted and whispered: "Immortal, I have exclusive news here."

"Oh?"

The little monk secretly took out a piece of paper ~IndoMTL.com~ and stuffed it into Lu Tong's arms, pretending to be on guard.

Lu Tong shook his head and unfolded the note.

Before he could read the words clearly, the young monk whispered again: "Young master of the Kong family, I have invited the elders from the branch of the clan to build the foundation for three hundred years! This time I am sure to win!"

Lu Tong glanced at the note, threw it away, and pulled out the young master of the Kong family.

"Kong Shen, the second young master who is the direct descendant of the Kong family, wants to enter the divine realm to sacrifice magic weapons."

Cultivation, weapon refining, treasure hunting, plotting remains...

Everyone has various purposes for entering the God Realm.

Lu Tong didn’t believe this kind of gossip.

Looking through it casually, I found the bet about Zhen Yang and read it for a while.

"Zhen Yang, I told you to remember."

"Understood!"

The little monk immediately became energetic.

Lu Tong said slowly: "Five taels of silver, you can rob the city lord; one tael of silver, you can kill someone; one tael of silver, you can defeat two people; one tael of silver, you can't get hurt; one tael of silver, you can't enter the blacksmith shop; one tael of silver, you can't enter the blacksmith shop; ..."

Zhen Yang and others made various types of bets.

He talked for a while, then finally stopped and asked: "How many taels are there in total?"

"Nineteen taels."

Lu Tong took out twenty taels and said, "I'll reward you with the rest."

"Thank you, Immortal!"

The boy took the money and recorded it carefully.

Take out a piece of gold talisman paper covered with strange patterns, write a mark on it, and then take out a small bell and hand it over together.

"Immortal, the little one is called Ayu, and he has been around these days. If you need anything, just ring the bell!"

"Got it."

Ayu leaves.

Chuanyun held a bunch of fruits and threw them into Lu Tong's arms, saying, "Don't you want to gamble?"

"Why don't you want the money you picked up for free?"

Lu Tong picked up a fruit, wiped it on the robe of the resentful girl, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Humph, I'll pay you to death!"