World of Cultivation

Tao Shuer, Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan were walking on the streets of Dongfu. They loved to join in the fun, and what place in the Moon World is more lively than Dongfu now?

Hu Shan rubbed his hands and looked excited: "It's great, grandma, after waiting for so long, that crappy preliminary sword competition is finally over! Only the main competition will be interesting!"

Tao Shuer's peach blossom eyes were blurry: "Yes, Gu Rongping is so handsome! I don't think there is a more outstanding man than him in the entire Tianyue world! I like him so much!"

Hu Shan secretly scolded Tao Shu'er for being a nymphomaniac, and suddenly noticed that Yan Mingzi seemed to be distracted today.

"Old Yan, what are you thinking about?"

Yan Mingzi raised his head in confusion, came to his senses, and smiled bitterly: "I'm thinking about earning crystal stones!"

"Earning spar? Are you short of spar flowers recently? I still have some on hand. If you want, I'll give you some." Hu Shan said boldly. The three of them became best friends because of their common fighting experience.

Yan Mingzi shook his head: "I just bought a new flying sword, and the crystals cost about the same. Don't rush, just make money slowly, and I'll come back to you when I have no other choice."

"Hey, you bought a new flying sword? Come bring it to us and take a look." Tao Shuer suddenly became excited.

Yan Mingzi took out a blue flying sword: "The name of the sword is Shenyang, third grade."

Hu Shan took one look and shook his head: "It's not as good as your previous dripping sword."

"Isn't that nonsense!" Yan Mingzi rolled his eyes angrily. Hu Shan's words evoked sadness among the three of them.

Seeing this, Tao Shuer quickly changed the subject: "Tell me what method you have thought of to earn crystal stones?" Among the three, Yan Mingzi was mediocre, but the best at business.

Sure enough, this topic was Yan Mingzi's favorite, and he suddenly became more energetic: "Of course it's a sword trial!"

"Sword trial meeting? How to earn crystal stones?" Hu Shan asked strangely.

Yan Mingzi explained patiently: "Of course we can't get involved in other businesses, but if you have spare money, it would be good to take a small gamble."

Hu Shan suddenly lost interest and said disdainfully: "It turns out you were talking about placing a bet. It's really boring."

Tao Shuer was actually quite interested: "Lao Yan, ignore him and talk carefully."

Yan Mingzi's spirit was even more exciting: "This gambling is naturally not a good thing, but this sword trial is quite different from other gambling."

"How to say?"

"Although this sword test meeting involves luck, the competition is more about strength, and there are rules to follow. A person's strength will not change much in a short period of time. Considering that The mutual restraint of magic techniques, the quality of magic weapons, etc. Although it is impossible to judge the result of the competition very accurately, it can roughly judge the direction."

Hu Shan chuckled: "Then how do you know other people's strength? How do you know other people's magic weapons?"

Yan Mingzi nodded: "This is the key to the problem. It is difficult to judge the strength, but foreign players have competed several times and can always make a rough judgment. As for the magic weapon," he said proudly: "In this regard, I still have a few Discerning."

"That's true. Lao Yan, you have nothing to say about Fabao." Hu Shan admired Yan Mingzi for this.

"Hehe." Yan Mingzi said proudly: "There are many ways to gamble. For example, the first battle that has been rumored recently is Zuo Mo versus Chao An."

"What's the point of this competition? Of course it's Chao Ansheng!" Hu Shan said disapprovingly: "Although the Skinned Zombie is very powerful, with its level of cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to defeat a master at the pulse condensation stage!"

"Yes!" Yan Mingzi agreed, but changed the topic: "But the most widely circulated thing now is this bet. Everyone is betting on whether Zuo Mo can block Chao An's moves."

"Is this okay?" Hu Shan was stunned.

"Hey, the odds within three moves are relatively normal. The odds for more than three moves start to skyrocket." Yan Mingzi said.

"Did you place a bet?" Hu Shan asked.

"Well, I made seven moves." Yan Mingzi said proudly, "The odds are sixty to one."

"Do you think he can block Chao An's seven moves?" Hu Shan looked surprised: "Chao An is not a small person, he is the most powerful young disciple of Chaojiabao.

You have too much confidence in skinned zombies! "

Yan Mingzi pondered: "How do you think Chao An compares to senior brother Chang Heng?"

"Of course it's not as good as that!" Hu Shan said without even thinking about it, "Senior Brother Chang Heng is such a powerful person! In the past, he defeated practitioners at the Pulse Condensation Stage in the Foundation Establishment Stage."

"Ah!" Yan Mingzi was a little surprised by the last sentence: "Why don't I know this news?"

Hu Shan subconsciously lowered his voice: "Not many people know this news. Senior Brother's Blood Spider Sword was used to kill people and seize treasures! That's why the leader ordered him to face the wall and reflect on his mistakes."

The other two people were immediately horrified.

"It seems that my spar will not be wasted." The first thing Yan Mingzi thought of was his own spar. He smiled and said: "Originally, this gambling game would not be so lively. The main reason was that Chao An was named as a bettor. The other party took out a bottle of Yuehua Liushang and bet that Zuo Mo could survive ten moves, and that's when the bet was stirred up."

"Yuehua Liushang..." Hu Shan's expression was dull and he murmured: "It's such a waste..."

Tao Shuer, who had been silent until now, suddenly asked: "What are the odds of betting on Zuo Mo to win?"

Yan Mingzi was startled: "It seems like three hundred for each loss." He looked at Tao Shu'er in surprise: "Do you want to bet on him to win? That's absolutely impossible!"

"Why not?" Tao Shu'er said nonchalantly: "Anyway, I only bet a few crystal stones, just for fun. Since senior brother Chang Heng can be defeated in the foundation building period..."

Her words stopped abruptly and her eyes froze. The two of them were surprised to see that she didn't say anything for a long time. When they saw her frozen expression and dull eyes, they couldn't help but follow her gaze, and the two of them froze.

A man was walking towards them.

Li Yingfeng looked at his junior brother who was guarding the yard and shook his head. It didn't matter that the junior brother was ranked first. Anyway, she felt that the leader just wanted the junior brother to see the world. Who would have thought that these days, there would suddenly be a lot of bets about how many moves the junior brother could sustain.

A guy appeared out of nowhere and threw a bottle of Yuehua Liushang in front of everyone, betting that his junior brother could support Chao An's ten moves, which immediately caused an uproar. Originally, no one was interested in this competition, but now the gambling game has become the most lively and eye-catching gambling game.

Isn't this putting Junior Brother on the fire?

Junior brother has been shutting himself in the yard these past few days, wondering what he is doing. She was extremely anxious. If her junior brother didn't take the opportunity to practice more swordsmanship and sharpen his spear in battle, it would be a waste of all his unhappiness!

During the time her junior brother was in her shop, she had never seen him practice swordplay.

Does he want to win by relying on those useless low-level talisman arrays? She naturally has no objection to her junior brother learning the Talisman Array, but the Talisman Array is mostly used in alchemy and weapon refining, and is not very useful in battles.

At this time, what kind of talisman formations are there?

Wei Sheng stepped on the Rainbow Splitting Sword and fell into Dongfu like a rainbow light. He went back to Wukong Mountain, reported to the leader about the man in white, and then rushed to Dongfu. Zuo Mo was ranked first. If he came late, he would miss his junior brother's competition.

Upon entering Dongfu, Wei Sheng was a little surprised by the bustling flow of people on the streets.

Unlike Zuo Mo, he was very interested in sword trials. It was a rare opportunity to compete with experts from all over the world. Just thinking about it made his blood boil and his fighting spirit surging.

He suddenly thought of his junior brother Zuo Mo and couldn't help but smile. With his lazy temperament, he would definitely have no interest in the sword test. He found it quite interesting when he thought about how his junior brother didn't want to participate and was helpless to the leader's orders.

Junior brother is quite talented, but unfortunately he is not very interested in practicing swordsmanship. If he can be forced to do so this time, it will not be a bad thing.

Wei Sheng is an extremely pure swordsman. At first, when Zuo Mo focused on the spiritual plant, he didn't feel it yet. But when Zuo Mo's talent for sword cultivation was revealed, Wei Sheng felt that it was quite a pity that he was still obsessed with other things.

Suddenly, he heard voices coming from around him.

"How many moves do you want to bet on?"

"Three moves. The foundation-building stage is the same as the pulse-condensing stage. If you can sustain three moves, you will be able to stand up to the sky."

"Hey, I don't know what Wukong Jianmen thinks, sending such a little guy in the Foundation Establishment stage to embarrass himself."

"No, I heard that his major is alchemy, why are you here to join in the fun!"

Someone on the side was dissatisfied and said: "It's still unclear who will be embarrassed. Who has Yuehua Liushang? Who can have Yuehua Liushang, who has no eyesight? Let me see, how many people must this Zuo Mo have? Show your true ability!"

"Really capable? Ha! No matter how truly capable you are, you are still in the foundation building stage!"

…

Wei Sheng's face was ugly, and he suppressed the urge in his heart to beat those guys up.

Along the way, he heard many such comments.

He strode to the entrance of a casino.

"Hey, sir, do you want to try your luck? The hottest gambling game in Dongfang City. It's very interesting to bet on a few tricks..."

Just as Wei Sheng was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Take out all the crystal stones from your body."

Robbery? Wei Sheng was stunned and couldn't help but turn his face.

The speaker was a round-faced man, and two men and one woman stood in front of him. The two men and one woman seemed quite afraid of the round-faced man and were submissive in front of him. As soon as the round-faced man spoke, the three of them quickly took out all the crystal stones on their bodies.

"Don't win if you bet on the left." The round-faced man said simply and simply.

Yan Mingzi couldn't help it anymore: "Senior Brother Chang, this Zuo Mo..."

"Huh?" The round-faced man glanced at Yan Mingzi. Yan Mingzi's heart trembled, and she immediately retracted the words that came to her lips. Hu Shan and Tao Shu'er stood aside obediently and bowed their heads. They both cursed Yan Mingzi in their hearts.

Lao Yan, you bastard, if you don’t want to live anymore, don’t drag us along...

Wei Sheng glanced at the round-faced man in surprise. This was the first time he heard someone betting on his junior brother to win. He noticed that the clothes of the three people in front of the round-faced man all had the mark of the Lingying Sect. Didn't it mean that the Lingying Sect had a grudge against his junior brother?

Senior Brother Chang... Wei Shengruo has some enlightenment.

The guy guarding the door looked at the four of them like idiots. Looking at the crystal in Yan Mingzi's hand, he couldn't help but drool. He cursed in his heart, these people are really prodigal, it would be great to give him such a spar, but he insists on throwing it into the water!

Of course, he didn't show anything on his face. Instead, he praised: "Sir, you really have a unique vision!" But he still hesitated: "All-in, Zuo Mo wins?"

"Hold on," said the round-faced man.

After taking the betting certificate, the round-faced man turned around and left. Yan Mingzi and the other three looked at each other and followed him in dejection.

"What a waste!" As soon as the round-faced man left, the casino clerks were like a flood, chattering to Wei Sheng: "Look, aren't these people's brains congested? Until now, no one has ever bet on Zuo Mo to win. ! I simply don’t regard spar as a spar. Tell me, is it so funny to defeat the Pulse Condensation Stage in the Foundation Establishment Stage? A waste of money, such a waste of money..."

He shook his head and spit.

"Fifty third-grade crystals." Wei Sheng smiled and handed over the crystals.

"Okay, how many moves do you want to bet on? Look, here are the odds for each move..."

"Bet Zuo, you won't win." Wei Sheng smiled as before.

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