"Ah, I don't know what Wu Kong Sword Sect is thinking, sending a little guy in zhuji to embarrass themselves."
Wei Sheng was preparing to speak when a voice came from beside him.
"Earn jingshi? You lack jingshi to spend recently? I have some on hand. How about I give some to you? "Hu Shan said generously. Because of their previous battle experiences, the three had become best friends.
Yan Ming Zi patiently explained, "Of course we can't interfere with other businesses, but if we have spare money, it's not bad to gamble a little."
Shidi had locked himself up in the yard these past few days. She didn't know what he was doing. She was panicking inside. Shidi shouldn't take the chance to practice the sword. Sharpening a spear at the last moment, even if it wasn't fast, it was bright!
Chang Shixiong … … Wei Sheng seemed to understand.
Hu Shan unconsciously lowered his voice. "Not many people know this. Shixiong's Blood Spider sword was obtained from killing people to steal their treasures, so the sect leader ordered him to reflect. "
"Oh, I made seven moves," Yan Ming Zi said proudly. "The payout is one to sixty."
"Dying Flowing Moon … …" Hu Shan's expression was dazed as he murmured, "Too wasteful … …"
"True skill? Ha! No matter how skilled he is, he is still zhuji! "
"This Sword Test Conference has the element of luck, but it is more about power. There is a pattern to this. A person's power will not change greatly in a short period of time. Considering the restraints of spells and talismans, even though we cannot accurately predict the result of the competition, we can generally predict the direction. "
Yan Ming Zi nodded. "This is the crux of the problem. It is hard to judge power, but the competitors from the outside have fought a few times and can make a general judgment. As to talismans … … "he said proudly," I have some knowledge in this area. "
Suddenly, she heard voices coming from the surroundings.
Her words suddenly stopped and her gaze froze. The other two felt it was strange that she didn't continue. When they saw her frozen expression and dazed gaze, they couldn't help but follow her gaze. Their bodies froze.
The other two were instantly terrified.
Seeing this, Tao Zhu Er hurriedly changed the topic. "Quick, what method did you think of to earn jingshi?" Of the three, Yan Ming Zi's power was average but he was the most skilled in business.
Yan Ming Zi took out a deep blue flying sword. "The sword is called Deep Ocean, third grade."
Li Ying Feng looked at the shidi guarding the yard and shook her head. Her Junior Brother was placed in the first round, but it was nothing. Anyway, she felt that the Sect Leader just wanted her Junior Brother to see the world. Who would have thought that in the past few days, the bet on how many moves Junior Brother could endure would suddenly spread like wildfire.
Wei Sheng was an extremely pure sword xiu. At the beginning, when Zuo Mo had focused on ling farming, he hadn't felt it. But when Zuo Mo's talent in the sword was revealed, but he was still immersed in other things, Wei Sheng felt it was a pity.
"How many moves would you like to bet?"
Wasn't this putting his Junior Brother on fire to roast?
…
Could it be that he wanted to rely on those useless, messy, low-level glyph arrays to win? She naturally did not object to Junior Brother learning Talisman Arrays. However, Talisman Arrays were more commonly used in alchemy and refining. It was not very useful in battle.
Different from Zuo Mo, he was full of interest towards the Sword Test Conference. To be able to spar with all kinds of experts, such a chance, it was one in a thousand years. Just thinking about it, he felt his blood boil, his desire for battle rising.
"Of course not!" Hu Shan didn't even think and said unhesitatingly, "Chang Heng Shixiong is such a strong person! In the past, when he was in zhuji, he had defeated ningmai xiuzhe. "
Tao Zhu Er, Yan Ming Zi, and Hu Shan were walking on the streets of Dong Fu. They liked to join in the crowd. Right now, which place in Sky Moon Jie was more lively than Dong Fu?
"Bet." The round-faced man said.
Wei Sheng's expression was very ugly. He suppressed the impulse to go and beat those guys up.
"Bet on Zuo Mo to win." The round-faced man said crisply.
Yan Ming Zi mused, "How do you feel Chao An compares to Chang Heng Shixiong?"
"That works?" Hu Shan gaped.
"Take out all the jingshi on you."
He suddenly thought of Junior Brother Zuo Mo and couldn't help but smile. With Junior Brother's lazy personality, he definitely wouldn't have any interest in the Sword Test Conference. Thinking about how Junior Brother didn't want to participate and was helpless against the sect leader's orders, he found it very interesting.
Tao Zhu Er, who hadn't spoken all this time, suddenly asked, "What are the odds for Zuo Mo to win?"
Hu Shan sneered, "Then how do you know other people's strength? How do you know other people's talismans? "
Of course, it didn't show on his face. He praised, "Mister's eyes are really unique!" But he still hesitated, "All on Zuo Mo to win?"
He strode to the entrance of a gambling house.
"Hm, you bought a new flying sword? Quick, take it out for us to see. "Tao Zhu Er instantly became excited.
"Ha, the odds for within three moves are pretty normal. After three moves, the odds start to skyrocket. "Yan Ming Zi said.
"Such a waste!" When the round-faced man left, the workers of the gambling house were like a flood that had been opened. They chattered to Wei Sheng, "Look, aren't these people's brains filled with blood? Up until now, no one has bet on Zuo Mo to win! They really don't treat jingshi as jingshi. Say, zhuji defeating ningmai, is there such a joke? Waste, such a waste … … "
Hu Shan instantly lost interest and said disdainfully, "So you were talking about betting. So boring."
"En?" The round-faced man glanced at Yan Ming Zi. Yan Ming Zi's heart shook. The words that reached his mouth instantly shrank back. Hu Shan and Tao Zhu Er were docilely standing at the side with their heads bowed. Both of them were swearing at Yan Ming Zi inside.
He shook his head, spittle flying.
The worker guarding the door looked at the four as though they were idiots. Looking at the jingshi in Yan Ming Zi's hand, he couldn't help but drool. He cursed inside. This group of people were really wasteful. It would have been good to give him this jingshi, but they had to throw it into the water!
Robbery? Wei Sheng stilled and turned his face.
In the time that Shidi had been in her store, she had never seen him practice the sword.
"That's true. Old Yan, there's nothing to say about talismans. "Hu Shan admired Yan Ming Zi for this.
Yan Ming Zi really couldn't resist, "Chang Shixiong, this Zuo Mo … …"
Yan Ming Zi stilled, "It seems to be one to three hundred." He looked in shock at Tao Zhu Er, "Do you want to bet on him winning? That's definitely not possible! "
"What's there to bet on? Of course it's Chao An who wins!" Hu Shan said disapprovingly, "The Scalping Zombie might be strong, but his cultivation is there. He definitely can't beat a ningmai expert!"
A guy that came out of nowhere threw out a bottle of Dying Flowing Moon in front of everyone, betting that Shidi could last ten moves against Chao An. It instantly caused an uproar. Originally, no one had any interest in this competition. Now, the gambling for this competition had become the liveliest and most attention-grabbing gambling event.
Entering Dong Fu, Wei Sheng was slightly surprised by the bustling flow of people on the streets.
Yan Ming Zi became even more excited, "This gambling naturally isn't a good thing. But the Sword Test Conference this time is very different from other bets."
"Alright, how many moves do you bet on? Look, these are the odds for each move … … "
The worker was dumbstruck.
Tao Zhu Er was very interested, "Old Yan, don't pay attention to him. Speak in detail."
On the road, he heard many discussions like this.
Yan Ming Zi raised his head and refocused. He gave a grimace, "Thinking of making jingshi!"
"Sword Test Conference? Then how do you make jingshi? "Hu Shan asked curiously.
Wei Sheng stepped on the Splitting Rainbow sword, like a rainbow, and landed in Dong Fu. He returned to Wu Kong Mountain and reported the matter of the white-clothed male to the sect leader before hurrying to Dong Fu. Zuo Mo was scheduled for the first match. If he came late, he would miss Shidi's match.
Taking the wager receipt, the round-faced male turned and left. Yan Ming Zi and the other two exchanged a look and could only dejectedly follow.
"Ah!" Yan Ming Zi was slightly shocked at the last sentence, "How come I didn't know this?"
"It seems that my jingshi won't be wasted." Yan Ming Zi first thought of his jingshi. He smiled and said, "Originally, this gambling event wouldn't be so lively. The main thing is that Chao An was chosen by someone to bet against. The other took out a bottle of Dying Flowing Moon to bet that Zuo Mo could last ten moves. That's why the gambling was stirred up."
Hu Shan glanced and shook his head, "It can't compare to the Water Drop sword you had before."
"How so?"
"Yes!" Yan Ming Zi agreed. But the topic changed, "But what is being spread the most is this gambling event. Everyone is betting on how many moves Zuo Mo can take from Chao An. "
"Why not?" Tao Zhu Er said unconcernedly, "In any case, I'm only betting a few jingshi. Just treat it as fun. Since Chang Heng Shixiong can defeat zhuji … … "
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Shidi was very talented, but it was a pity that he didn't have much interest in cultivating the sword. If they could force him this time, it wouldn't be a bad thing.
A person was walking towards them.
"Hee hee." Yan Ming Zi said smugly, "There are many ways to gamble. For example, the first battle that has been the talk of recently, Zuo Mo against Chao An. "
Yan Ming Zi shook his head, "I just bought a new flying sword. I've spent most of my jingshi. No rush, I can slowly earn it. When I have no other way, I'll find you. "
The one speaking was a round-faced man. In front of him stood two males and one female. These two males and one female seemed to be very afraid of the round-faced man and were submissive in front of him. When the round-faced man spoke, the three hurriedly took out all the jingshi on their bodies.
Hu Shan scolded Tao Zhu Er inside for being love-struck. He suddenly noticed that Yan Ming Zi's mind seemed to be wandering today.
Wei Sheng looked with slight surprise at the round-faced man. It was the first time he heard someone bet on Shidi winning. He noticed that the clothes of the three people in front of the round-faced man all had the insignia of Ling Ying Sect. Didn't they say that Ling Ying Sect had grievances with Shidi?
"You feel that he can stop seven moves from Chao An?" Hu Shan's face was shocked. "Chao An isn't a minor character. He is the strongest young disciple of Fort Chao. You are too confident in the Scalping Zombie! "
"Fifty pieces of third-grade jingshi." Wei Sheng smiled and handed over the jingshi.
Old Yan, you bastard, if you don't want to live, don't pull us down … …
"Three moves. A zhuji against a ningmai, at most, to last three moves. "
At the side, someone said unhappily, "It's hard to say who will lose face. Who has Dying Flowing Moon? Someone that can have Dying Flowing Moon, would they be someone without eyes? From what I see, this Zuo Mo definitely has some real skill! "
As expected, this topic was Yan Ming Zi's favorite. He instantly became alert. "Of course it's the Sword Test Conference!"
"Hey, Mister, do you want to try your luck? Dong Sheng is in the most popular gambling house. A few moves, very interesting … … "
"Did you place a bet?" Hu Shan asked.
Tao Zhu Er's peach eyes were dazed. "Yes, Gu Rong Ping is too handsome! I think in all of Sky Moon Jie, there isn't a man more outstanding than him! I really like him! "
"Isn't that nonsense!" Yan Ming Zi rolled his eyes. Hu Shan's words brought up the painful memories of the three people.
At this time, why bother with talisman arrays!
"Bet on Zuo Mo winning." Wei Sheng's smile was still the same.
Hu Shan rubbed his hands, his expression excited. "Great. Motherf * cker, after waiting for so long, that stupid Sword Test Conference has finally finished! Only the actual competition is worth watching! "
"Old Yan, what are you thinking about?"
"Exactly. I heard that his main cultivation is dan -making. Why did he come here!"
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