Spirit Planters Chapter 591: It is also a trick
As Wujie Athletics entered the finals, the betting games of all sizes became vigorous, and all the big and small gamblers had fallen into a state of semi-madness.
"Brother Chen, what do you think about the leader of this world?"
"The one with the least suspense should be the Yuan Ying period, and Jun Xingjian will definitely win the championship."
"Brother Chen Gao see, the younger brother is thinking so, the Yuan Ying stage is very clear, but the odds are too low."
Since the situation is clear, it is not only them that can be seen. The more people who buy, the lower the odds.
While squeezing into the crowd to make a bet, the Zhou brother shook his head and sighed, "That's also impossible. Jun Xingjian's advantage is too obvious, even a fool knows to choose him."
As soon as he finished speaking, one person squeezed past him and threw a bag of spirit stones in front of the dealer, "I bought Gu Qing and was the leader of the Yuanying period."
No, is there really a fool?
Not only the two Taoist brothers who were talking, but even the cultivators who were crowded around turned their heads and looked curiously at the fool who bought the wrong person.
But seeing this man dressed differently from ordinary monks, wearing a jacket on the upper body, a pair of knee-length black cloth pants on the lower body, and straw sandals on his feet, saying that he is a monk, and everyone believes that this is the wrong place. farmer.
"This fellow Taoist, are you going to buy Gu Qing to be the leader of this Yuan Ying period?"
"Farmer" raised his chin, "Yes, my brother will be the leader."
Cut, it turned out to be a friendly note.
The truth crowd burst into laughter and quickly forgot the exception.
Brother Chen quickly dropped a bag of spirit stones, "I bought Jun Xingjian as the leader of the Yuan Ying period."
Brother Zhou quickly followed suit with the same bet. Then several people bought the same.
The "Farmer" standing on the side was unhappy, "Hey, I said that my brother is the leader. Why do you all buy that surnamed Jun?"
Brother Chen looked at him with a funny look, "This Daoist brother, my brother suggests that you might as well buy a bet on Jun Xingjian, so that you won't lose everything."
He was kind, but the "peasant" got angry when he heard it, "If everything is lost, my brother will definitely win that surnamed Jun. You are the ones who lost everything, don't cry then. ."
This remark immediately attracted a burst of laughter, and the "farmer" seemed to be stimulated by the laughter. A face flushed red. After rubbing left and right on his body for a while, he threw another spiritual stone and a jade pendant. After thinking about it, he pulled out the iron axe stuck behind his waist. slammed on the table. "All bets, buy my brother Gu Qing is the leader."
The dealer checked his "bet", picked up the axe, rolled his eyes and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are an ordinary axe that is not worth even a low-grade spirit stone, how can you bet."
Haha, there is another burst of laughter around, this person is really a fool, right? A god-turning cultivator actually used a mortal axe.
Just as the man was about to burst out laughing, a red figure appeared beside him. He snapped and dropped a bag of spirit stones, "What are you laughing at, let's buy Gu Qing, who is the leader of the Yuan Ying period."
Is this idiot still gathering?
When they saw who was coming, everyone was stunned again. Wasn't this Wei Hongyi, who lost to Gu Qing the day before yesterday.
Angrily, he swept around the people around him, and after receiving the voucher handed over by Zhuangtou, Wei Hongyi pulled up the "farmer" and left, "Brother Mo, buy it, let's go to the Guqing competition. "
The weird cultivator just now was Mo Yan, who made a big bet and bought the "younger brother" to win, and he immediately followed Wei Hongyi away happily.
"Hongyi, I said my brother could win, but these people don't believe it."
Crap, a big man actually complained to a little girl, the man despised you.
"Even if you don't believe it, there are not many smart people with vision in this world after all."
Hey, is this little girl trying to say that they are not smart or discerning?
"Yes, they are stupid."
"Hehe, Big Brother Mo is the smartest."
"That is."
Looking at the person who was praised for being smart with his head held high like a child, everyone was messed up, damn, who the **** is this stupid.
In the stands from all walks of life, the high-level cultivators who had been covering the audience with their spiritual consciousness also saw this scene, and many people smiled.
The Lord of Lingyin looked at Lingkong with a smile, "Brother Lingkong, it seems that your grandson has been well received."
The corners of Ling Kong's eyes and lips are raised, obviously very proud of his grandson, but his mouth is still modest, "Where, Daoist Shiraishi, your ancient Qing from the Lingyin Realm is also good, look after him. There are a lot of people."
The corners of the lips of the Lord of Lingyin World twitched slightly, and the two of them called a lot, so does it mean that he has no one at all?
Originally, Luo Jingchen is not only a friendship bet, but it's just that she is from Lingyin sect now, and Buddhist cultivators are not allowed to gamble, so she is so single-minded.
Other people's faces are not very beautiful. They originally wanted to bring their own Nascent Soul disciples to win Yunjing, but they came to be a stepping stone for Jun Xingjian. Anyone who thinks of this will not be in a good mood. .
Ling Kong is not stupid. Since the goal of making his grandson famous in the Five Realms is about to be achieved, he will not really offend everyone. After all, Jun Xingjian will inevitably have to contact these people and these forces in the future. Yes, multiple friends are better than multiple enemies.
"The juniors of the Yuanying in this world are indeed brilliant and talented. As the organizer of this five realm competition, this old man is very honored. After the competition, all the juniors of the Yuanying who entered the finals will be able to get a building of my Void Realm. The wishful house is a reward, what do you think?"
Everyone's eyes lit up. In order to meet the special needs of the Void Realm, the Ruyi House from the Void Realm was made of mica ore and added a ray of cloud essence. Although it is not comparable to a whole piece of cloud essence, But it can also be stretched freely and can be suspended in the air. For cultivators who need to go out from time to time, it is much better than a tent, and the price has not been low.
There is only one leader. No matter whether there is Jun Xingjian or not, there are more monks and less porridge. Most people have to return empty-handed, but now the reward given by Lingkong is to enter the finals, which means that the world has a share. Come, everyone has also balanced a lot, and their expressions have finally eased.
The Lord of Lingyin laughed, "Brother Lingkong is so generous, so I will thank you on behalf of Guqing."
Since it is a wishful house from the Void Realm, of course it can only be the Void Realm Lord, Lingkong, to give out this prize.
And Ling Kong also wanted to use this to dispel the resentment in the hearts of everyone. So as not to provoke too much hatred for his grandson, he shook his head with a smile, "Brother Shiraishi is very polite. It's just a welcome gift for the juniors."
Li Yi said with a smile, "Since it's a gift from Venerable Lingkong, the younger generation will thank Venerable on behalf of the monks in this realm."
Others also smiled and thanked them. Since there is no more meat to eat, it would be nice to have some soup. The atmosphere in the main stand suddenly became much more harmonious.
Ling Kong breathed a sigh of relief, and finally settled these old foxes. Although such heavy bleeding is a bit heartache, it is still worth it compared to the future of my grandson.
A group of old foxes are playing tricks here. The lottery in the various arenas over there is also over.
The games before the semi-finals were all randomly assigned opponents by the light screen, and after entering the finals, in order to avoid being suspected by the cultivators of the insider, they were all drawn on the spot. Of course, it doesn't mean that you can't move your hands and feet. It's just a little inconvenient, so Jun Xingjian didn't do anything this round, letting himself and Luo Jingchen meet from the beginning.
Turn around and fly back to the stand, convenient to get up and ask, "What's the number of the nephew?"
"Number ten."
Dafang immediately looked up at the light curtain. After the lottery was completed, the names of each opponent would appear on the light curtain in groups, and there was no need to inquire.
Soon Luo Jingchen's name was followed by a name. Dafang's eyes widened in surprise, "Nephew. Are you lucky or unlucky, you actually met someone from the Hidden Immortal Sect."
It is no secret that Luo Jingchen killed an elder of the Refining Hall of the Hidden Immortal Sect by gambling to help Wei Hongyi. Now that he is confronting the people of the Hidden Immortal Sect, it can be said that it is an enemy meeting. Eyes are red, so generous will have this sigh.
Luo Jingchen looked up, "Du Nian?"
Luo Jingchen, a disciple of the Hidden Immortal Sect's Yuan Ying stage, is not familiar with it, but it has only been twenty-two years since the Luo family accident. The fifty-year-old Yuan Ying stage disciple had already entered Luo Jingchen's lower realm if there were no accidents. Now, because Shouzang is the sect master, she will still hear about Luo Jingchen, a well-qualified disciple in the sect, but she doesn't have the slightest impression of this Du Nian. Could it be that this person is the door that she entered from the rear of the sect. , Or is it a sudden adventure, and the cultivation base has suddenly advanced?
Thinking of Li Yi's methods and the grievances she has forged with her current self, Luo Jingchen couldn't help but feel a little suspicious about this Du Nian.
"Uncle, have you heard of this Du Nian?"
After thinking about it generously, he shook his head and said, "Generally, the elite disciples of the Nascent Soul period are hidden like precious treasures, and this is almost the same."
The generous words sounded very reasonable, but there was always something wrong in Luo Jingchen's heart.
The Yuan Ying period under the age of 50 is regarded as the inheritance elites that are mainly cultivated by all walks of life. There are not many people who will participate in the competition. Although there is the stimulation of Yun Jing this time, the number of people participating in the competition has doubled compared to the previous world. The number of people is still a little small. After the competition entered the finals, there were only 38 people left, and they were divided into 19 teams. No. 1 vs. No. 38, and so on, so Luo Jingchen drew No. 10, which is considered to be just in line. In the middle, it wasn't her turn to play so soon, so she could watch a few games with peace of mind.
It just so happened that Jun Xingjian's number was just in front of her, number nine.
When he saw him flying up to the stage~IndoMTL.com~ Luo Jingchen opened his eyes with great interest, wanting to see how strong this opponent was.
As a result, after Jun Xingjian politely saluted his opponent, he actually made a killing move. This was a completely unconventional way of playing cards, forcing his opponent to jump off the stage in a hurry.
As a result, the audience was silent. Did this Jun Xingjian eat a thunderbolt? He played too rough and beast, and let people not watch the game well. It's not too late. next.
Looking at him before he flew off the stage, Luo Jingchen twitched speechlessly, is he really competing with himself?
He once knocked Lin Tao down with one move, so he also knocked down his opponent with one move in front of him?
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