Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 141

The bell rang.

A Yu, a young monk from the Dahao Casino, trotted all the way over.

"Immortal Chief, settle the matter in the workshop first, and I will be back soon."

Lu Tong nodded.

Ayu went to reply to other monks.

Chuanyun glanced at it, shook his head and said, "This time I'm lucky, if Bai Meiren is after Zhen Yang, let's see how you still laugh."

The favorites to win the Santo, there are three in the first round.

Kong Benlu, Zhen Yang, and a female monk from the Jixing Sect.

The white beauty stares at Kong Benlu;

The female cultivator of the Pole Star Sect was besieged by a group of people and lost.

Lu Tong shook his head and said with a smile: "Kong Benlu has the highest odds, so of course he will be counted on. Besides, Zhen Yang has five elements under his command, so he is not afraid of being besieged."

Zhen Yang can go to the end, strength and choice are the most important.

Luck, too.

In the end, the white beauty had a feather blade in her hand, but she didn't make a move. Instead, she solved the bell-bearing female cultivator.

If they join forces, Zhen Yang may not be able to win.

After a while, A Yu ran back sweating profusely.

"Congratulations to the Immortal Chief! You have hit the city lord!"

People around looked over one after another.

Lu Tong smiled and said, "How many bets have you won?"

"The Immortal made nineteen bets, and won fourteen bets. Except killing people, not entering the market, defeating five people...the rest are all hits!"

"If you grab the city lord, you pay three for one, and fifteen for five;"

"Beat two people, one pays one and a quarter, and one gets one, two, two, and fifty coins;"

"Defeat the three..."

"..."

"Press 19 taels, a total of 44 taels and five cents."

Ah Yu took out the silver.

Lu Tong returned the betting voucher, took 44 taels, and then made a move.

"Thank you for the reward! Immortal, the next game is about to start, so how many more bets will you make while you are lucky and have good vision today?"

"No, I'll call you when I'm down."

Lu Tong turned his head to look at Chuanyun, raised the silver and gestured: "How is it?"

Chuanyun snorted, and said: "40 taels of silver, you can't even buy a decent magic weapon."

Lu Tong shook his head, still smiling.

44 taels of silver, throwing away the capital, only made 24 taels.

not much.

But the cost is also less.

The profit is more than doubled, which is more than that of selling fake wine.

After laughing, his heart sank suddenly.

wrong.

If Zhen Yang wins, Jing Xin can enter the God Realm for two days.

Win again.

He has no chance.

You can't win, you should lose.

Lu Tong frowned, lay down preoccupied, and looked at the water curtain above.

On the water curtain, Qi-training monks, monsters, half-monsters, and casino signs appeared in turn.

"What's the matter, silver is poisonous?"

The clerks of various casinos ran around to check out, taking out sums of money after sums of money.

Chuanyun was hooked and disturbed, his palms were itchy, so he had no choice but to talk to Lu Tong to distract himself.

Lu Tong sighed and said, "Tell me, can Zhen Yang and Bi Zhengfeng win eight games?"

"No."

He immediately raised some spirits and asked, "Why?"

"The more you win, the higher the odds, and you will be targeted at that time. It is best to have winners and losers, and switch between several people."

Lu Tong thought for a moment, and finally felt relieved.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the source of wealth is the biggest.

If you win more, you become a fattened pig.

How many games can be won in the future depends entirely on the big shots and when they think about it.

……

The second game begins.

There are a lot of Qi training monks.

More than 200 monks, monsters, and half-demons started fighting before entering the city.

It was a mess, almost all of them were in the late stage of Qi training.

Casualties were particularly high.

Lu Tong was not interested at first, but attracted by the splash of blood and flesh, he also focused on watching the water curtain.

A monster bird, relying on its ability to fly, frequently made sneak attacks in mid-air.

Until, a monk snatched the raw feather pill, suddenly flew into the air, sacrificed the magic weapon, and killed the demon bird.

The monk replaced the demon bird.

And relying on the magic weapon in his hand, the method is even more vicious.

Until, another monk got a sunset bow with condensed divine essence in the blacksmith shop, and was instantly killed by an arrow.

Lu Tong looked at it for a long time, frowned and said, "The number of escape talismans has decreased?"

"Well, at least [-]% don't have an escape talisman."

Chuanyun has agreed to Jingxin to go to the gambling table, with a serious expression on his face.

Twenty percent, not too much.

However, [-]% of the desperadoes who had nowhere to retreat caused terrible casualties.

On the water curtain, there are corpses and blood everywhere.

The screams were endless.

"Boom!"

The second bell rang.

The remaining humans and demons were forced to the center of the gambling table.

Fight again.

A Qi-training monk with low mana.

Most of them use spells, magic weapons, fists and feet, and fight at short and medium distances.

Therefore, the scene was particularly tragic.

A moment later, among the stumped limbs, broken arms, and dead bodies, only a crystal armored water ape was left with scars all over its body.

"call!"

Lu Tong exhaled.

There was a burst of exhalation all around.

"I got it! I got it! I got it!"

With a desperate howl, all the depression was instantly dispelled.

"Win! City Lord! Pay 27!"

"Liquor seller! Come here! It's all included!"

"I want a recliner!"

"You! Come here! Pack it!"

A middle-aged monk in ordinary linen clothes, with a flushed face and wide-eyed eyes, laughed and ordered wine, asked for a reclining chair, and called a woman.

Everyone is very envious.

Lu Tong is also envious.

He also won the bet on the city lord, but... it was not so good.

Chuanyun kept his head down.

Lu Tong withdrew his eyes and asked, "Are you scared?"

Chuanyun nodded.

"Han Tiansha is dead."

"what?"

Lu Tong didn't know Han Tiansha.

But it can be guessed that it must be Jing Xin's person.

He was a little surprised.

The eye that can enter the heart of the mirror, even if it cannot win, it is unlikely that it will not be able to grab the escape talisman.

"That rich young master also came from Yunying City, he was the fifth from last to die."

Lu Tong briefly recalled.

A young monk with very solid fists and feet appeared in front of his eyes, and finally he was in the center of the gambling table, punching all directions with agility.

It's a pity that life is not hard enough.

Sometimes it depends on luck whether you can survive or not.

"Don't risk your life, grab the escape talisman first."

Chuanyun bit his lip, absent-mindedly nodded.

Lu Tong patted Chuan Yun on the shoulder, and said: "Before you go to the gambling table, come and find me. I will lend you a life-saving treasure."

"What? I can't use the magic weapon."

"It's not a magic weapon."

Golden scales are not magic weapons.

Can't kill opponents, but enough to save lives.

……

In the third round, the number of Foundation Establishment cultivators at the gambling table more than doubled.

83 people in total.

This time, there were especially many bets.

After two games, most of them have already drunk almost, and they are relentless in placing bets.

Lu Tong looked at the water curtain.

Bi Dongfeng, with disheveled hair and beards like steel needles, looks like a ferocious old leopard.

Cultivator, the older you get, the more monstrous you become.

His confidence in Bi Dongfeng was no less than that of Zhen Yang.

"Xianchang, do you want to place a bet?"

A Yu didn't know when, and slipped over again.

Lu Tong didn't intend to go down.

If you win once, you can accept it when you see it. Few people can win twice in a row.

But good things come in pairs, the money is delivered to the door, and it's hard not to accept it.

He smiled and took out the silver, and said, "Down! Pen Dongfeng, hurry up!"

"understand!"

"Five taels of silver, enter the workshop; one tael of silver, there are Five Elements God Soldiers; one tael of silver, there are Vulcan Soldiers; one tael of silver... how many taels in total?"

"15 taels."

Lu Tong was very cautious this time and did not overwhelm the city lord.

As long as Bi Dongfeng follows Zhen Yang's strategy, he can make another fortune.

"Boom!"

The bell rang, and the monk appeared at the gate of the city.

Bi Dongfeng's whole body trembled, his beard burst into anger, and he instantly grew three feet tall, turning into a burly warrior.

Streams of mana radiated out, attached to the clothes, and turned into a mana giant with closed eyes.

Wave his hand to knock away the monks around him.

Bi Dongfeng strode into the city.

"it is good!"

Lu Tong smiled and waved his hands, called two jugs of wine, and casually threw a jug to Chuanyun.

Take a sip of spirits.

The next moment, he spit it out again.

"Old and immortal!"

He looked at the water curtain with a livid face.

Bi Dongfeng didn't go to Fangshi, but ran to Fulu shop quickly.

A moment later, Bi Dongfeng came out with an escape talisman.

Walking towards the market, I saw a few monks fighting in the distance, and immediately turned around and ran to another shop.

Lu Tong took a deep breath.

This old bastard actually wasted the most precious time in entering the city to grab the escape talisman.

With his strength, he can be invincible by first finding a few five-element magic soldiers.

Received money, not serious work.

He turned to look at Jing Xin, but found that Jing Xin was staring at him.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

Lu Tong picked up the jug, took a sip, and lay down hard.

24 taels of silver, before it was warmed up, I lost another 15 taels.

Only nine taels left.

It's really hard to make some money.

(End of this chapter)