Chapter 57 Gambling
The largest fighting platform in Lingshou Mountain.

A huge tripod-shaped magic weapon was suspended at a height of [-] meters above the fighting platform, emitting bursts of spiritual light spots.

Streams of light flew towards the giant cauldron, stayed beside it for a while, and then flew away again.

In a five-story teahouse just north of the Dou Fa Terrace, unlike the previous empty ones, the first, second and third floors were full of monks.

Even on the fourth floor, there are nearly 20 people sitting inside, drinking tea together in twos and threes.What is miraculous is that the mist rising from the tea in the cup is constantly changing, turning into a bird for a while, and a snake for a while, which is quite magical.

"Senior Sister Jiang, do you still have a surplus of cloud-raised fog tea? If you have more, can you give half a tael to the younger brother?" A young monk in a green robe asked.

There is also a deer-shaped spirit beast beside this monk.The spirit beast is eating the spirit fruit on the table. Its fur is in four colors, and there are three fruits the size of a baby's fist on the antlers of this deer, which is very magical.

"Junior Brother Qing, my production of spirit tea was originally small. Ten years ago, Master Hao took away five taels, but now I don't have enough for myself.

A few days ago, the senior brother who was in charge of the sect asked me to ask for it, so I reluctantly sold him one or two. "

The green-robed monk sighed after hearing this, and took another sip of the spiritual tea in the cup intoxicated, but he didn't dare to drink too much, he just took a sip and put down the teacup.It looked like he was reluctant to finish drinking.

Seeing this, Jiang Qianjiu smiled slightly, and continued to speak: "Junior Brother Qing, the spring and autumn fruit on your Four Seasons Deer will ripen in two years.

If the younger brother is willing, how about I exchange three taels of Yunyangwu tea for you for a piece of fruit? "After speaking, he looked at the fruit on the antlers of Linglu with great interest.

The green-robed monk quickly hugged his precious spirit beast, put it back into the spirit beast bag, and said in a little panic: "Senior sister was joking, joking."

"Junior brother, I spent a lot of money to cultivate this spirit beast. It took nearly 30 years to produce three fruits. Later, I have to ask the head brother to use this fruit to refine the elixir."

"Well, that's a pity." Master Jiang didn't seem surprised by his answer.

Elder Zhang Kuo who was sitting next to him said, "Sister, don't tease Junior Brother Qing, these three Spring and Autumn Fruits are the main materials for refining Rejuvenation Pill.

Taking one Rejuvenation Pill can increase life expectancy by 40 years, and taking the second one can increase life expectancy by 20 years. Junior Brother Qing loves this spirit deer more than his own daughter. "

Master Jiang took a sip of spiritual tea and said, "I'm just talking.

But having said that, there seems to be only one disciple participating in the competition this time. It seems to be Zhao Yun. I saw him last time. Although his cultivation level is not high, his spiritual power is strong and his foundation is solid.It is a good seedling. "

"That kid is good, but he is too young. Looking at his bone age, he should be around 20 years old now. I am very satisfied that he can enter the top 100 this time.

In addition, I accepted another disciple two years ago. It was introduced to me by an old friend of mine, so I accepted it smoothly.This time it was just the two of them. "

"The senior sister has a lot of talents, and there should be several people who can enter the top 50." Elder Zhang Kuo said with a little envy.

Just as Master Jiang was about to continue talking, a middle-aged monk in a golden robe came over and interjected, "Senior Brother Zhang is right, Senior Sister Jiang's disciples are full of talents, and I also admire you greatly."

Master Jiang gave this person a disgusted look, and said, "Junior Brother Jin, if you have something to say, please speak up, otherwise please do as you please."

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the golden-robed monk, but he continued to speak with a smile. "This time Xiaobi also has a few disciples from my sect participating. I want to bet with my senior sister to see whose disciple can get a higher ranking."

Master Jiang said with great interest: "Still the old rules?"

"Exactly, but according to the old rules, at least five people are required to gamble. I wonder who else will participate?" The golden-robed monk first responded, and then shouted loudly towards the surroundings.

The monks who were drinking tea and chatting all around became interested when they heard that someone was betting, but after seeing Master Jiang participating in the game, more than half of them immediately gave up and started drinking tea in a serious manner, as if they hadn't heard.

Elder Zhang Kuo said, "Count me in."

"I will also participate." A black-robed middle-aged monk with black snake patterns on his clothes said.

"We, husband and wife, are also here to join in the fun." A white-robed male cultivator in his thirties raised his hand and said with a slightly excited expression.A female cultivator next to her was drinking spiritual tea with a slightly helpless expression, and there was a sleeping spiritual pet lying on her lap, which looked like a white cat.

"It's also a certain Lu."

Suddenly a purple light flashed, and an old man wearing a purple Taoist robe who looked about six or seventy years old suddenly appeared in the building and said with a smile.

Seeing this person appear, Zhang Kuo, the golden-robed monk, the black-robed monk and the two husband and wife all turned pale. .

The golden-robed monk cupped his fists and said dryly, "I've seen Senior Brother Lu, didn't Senior Brother go to the east to find some kind of spiritual material? When will you return to the sect?"

The old man in purple robe sat on the chair next to Master Jiang, and took a teacup casually.

Master Jiang picked up the teapot and poured a cup of spiritual tea for the old man.The old man raised his teacup and blew on it, taking a slow sip.Only then replied:
"I met people from the Demon Flame Sect in Che Qi Country. I fought a battle. Although I didn't get what I wanted, I made a fortune. It was not a waste of time."

"Senior brother has amazing supernatural powers, I admire you." The golden-robed monk gave a dry laugh, then backed away without saying a word.

Senior Sister Jiang put down the teapot and asked slowly, "I don't know how many spirit stones each brother thinks each person will pay in this bet?"

"I'm really poor, why don't we each have 50 middle-grade spirit stones." The purple-robed old man cried poorly first, and said casually.

"Hmph! Old guy"

"It's not certain who wins."

"If it causes me to lose, I will take care of those boys."

"I thought I could win a small sum, but this time I might lose!"

Everyone involved in the game has different mentalities.But most are more pessimistic.

Afterwards, the seven monks who participated in the gambling game each threw 50 fist-sized spirit stones from the storage bag.After a while, a hill was piled up on the ground.

The gamble for everyone is very simple. Among the seven people, whoever has the highest disciple rank will take 2% of the total number of spirit stones, No. 3 will get 4%, No. [-] will get [-]%, and No. [-] will get [-]%.The people in the back have nothing, a huge loss.

At this time, Jiang Yun had already come out of the cave, and with a wave of one hand, the gate of the cave was closed.

After Yu Jian flew out of the formation, he made a tactic with both hands, and the protection formation was fully deployed.

The two worms with the lowest cultivation base were left to guard the house.If there is an accident in the cave, the child insects will notify the mother insects through special methods.

Then Yu Jian flew to the fighting platform.After half an hour, he flew to the fighting platform.From a distance, you can see the huge cauldron above the fighting platform.

"This is the Qingxuan Cauldron, the treasure of the Spirit Beast Mountain School. It is said that this treasure has the magical effect of purifying the blood of monsters, but it is said that it costs a lot to use."

"Senior brother Si once told this tripod that every time there is a big competition and a small competition, it will be suspended above the fighting platform. Those who participate in the small competition can just input their identity jade cards into their spiritual power and throw them in. They didn't say anything else."

Jiang Yun looked at the giant cauldron and thought to himself, then poured spiritual power into the identity jade pendant and threw it into the cauldron.

After the jade token was thrown into the giant cauldron, it turned into a streamer and flew back after a while. Jiang Yun stretched out his hand to catch it, but the jade token did not change.

Jiang Yun landed on the fighting platform with doubts.

(End of this chapter)

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