Ginseng fruit proving the prehistoric

Chapter 182 None

As soon as he entered the Nantian Gate, an old man with a white beard, a thin face, and an immortal air appeared with a smile and said respectfully:
"Congratulations to the Immortal. The treasure evaluation conference will be held in the side hall of Yaochi in Taihuanji Yaotian. Please come with me, Immortal!"

Geng Zhi nodded, knowing in his heart that this guy must have seen everything that happened outside Nantianmen.

After turning around the Tai Chi Hall, along the way, golden dragons coiled around the pillars, fire and phoenixes danced, it was like an immortal scene.

Um?Suddenly Geng Zhi's expression changed, and he saw a tall screen standing up in front of him, similar to a modern electronic screen.

There were all the gods gathered below, chattering and discussing something like the aunties buying vegetables in the vegetable market.

"Shangxian, in front of you is the popular ranking list of the kings of treasures in this treasure appraisal conference. Next to it is the handicap gambling held by the gambling fairy. Everyone can place bets!"

Geng Zhi looked to the right and saw that there were indeed a lot of people surrounding them. They all looked excited, like gamblers, but they didn't look like gods at all.

"I wonder who this gambling fairy is?" Geng Zhi asked curiously.

"The Gambling Immortal is a casino owner who ascended from the lower world two years ago. Because he has been worshiping the God of Wealth, he was brought up!" the old man explained.

"There is no doubt that the number one favorite is Lao Jun. Who dares to compete with him!"

"Haha, the number one alchemist and weapon refiner in the three realms, whatever you pick out, they are thicker than our waists."

"But this No. 2 has made a lot of money. Senior Yun Zhongzi and Ou Yezi are just as good as each other."

"How many years has Ou Yezi been here? Although he is extremely talented, senior Yun Zhongzi has accumulated enough experience to defeat him!"

"Tch, I'm a die-hard fan of Ou Yezi. He is simply a geek. It's not clear who is stronger and who is weaker!"

……

Geng Zhi looked up at the ranking list and saw that Taishang Laojun was far ahead with more than 5 votes.

Ranked second is Yun Zhongzi, who currently has [-] votes, while Ou Yezi is closely behind with [-] votes.

Ranked fourth was an existence called Taoist Duobao. Geng Zhi secretly thought that this was the incarnation of Tathagata Buddha?
The name of the Dragon King of the Four Seas even appeared at the back, ranking sixth.

Keep looking down.

After the 19th place, there were basically zero votes. Things like clairvoyance and wind-smooth ears were all outside the [-]th place. It wasn't until around No. [-] that Geng Zhi found his name.

[Boss Geng: Zero]

Geng Zhi touched his nose, asked everyone to wait for him, and then walked to the gambling stall on the side.

"Senior Taishang Laojun is the favorite, the odds are 1:1.2, use the tickets in your hands to hit him hard!"

Taishang Laojun's die-hard fans organized themselves into a cheerleading team below, constantly canvassing votes for Taishang Laojun.

"One vote of one hundred thousand spirit coins, a big deal, a big deal!" Geng Zhi couldn't help but admire.

"It's an upset. It's an upset. Fairy Qingyue found an ancient ruins last month. She has good things in her hands. The odds are 1:10. Use your votes to support her!"

Geng Zhi smiled and looked at the windfall he had just received in the system, a full billion spiritual coins, which could be exchanged for [-] tickets.

After thinking about it, I realized that the things in the system should be pretty reliable, at least the top three were fine, so I waved my hand.

A total of [-] tickets were exchanged.

Seeing that Geng Zhi was so generous, purchasing [-] tickets at once, all the gods' attention shifted to him.

The captains of each canvassing team quickly surrounded Geng Zhi.

"Brother, come and vote for our Supreme Laojun, the most popular one, and you will make a profit without losing any money!"

"How much money can Taishang Laojun make? The odds are too low! Come and vote for our Fairy Qingyue, you will pay ten for one, brother, you can get a full 100 billion!"

"Everything about Fairy Qingyue is fake. If you vote for us, Ou Yezi, the odds are 1:5, and you are guaranteed to take home 50 billion!"

"..."

Geng Zhi nodded and walked towards the voting booth.

All the gods followed to see who Geng Zhi would vote for among the ten thousand votes.

The voting system is quite smart, you only need to enter a trace of mana and telepathically sense your name.

A trace of khaki mana blended into Geng Zhi's fingertips, and he secretly felt Boss Geng in his heart.

看到自己名字后面：珍宝之王的赔率是1：100，前三的赔率是1:50，幸运之王的赔率只有1:2。

After thinking about it, Geng Zhi gritted his teeth and voted [-] votes for the King of Treasures, and [-] votes for the top three.

In an instant, the sharp-eyed gods immediately noticed that an unfamiliar name appeared on the tenth page.

[Boss Geng: [-] votes]

"Damn it, who is this Boss Geng?"

"Is there such a big boss in the fairy world? Did someone vote for him?"

"I guess there really is such a thing, it's eye-catching!"

"."

Geng Zhi was speechless, he was scolded for voting.

"Brother, who did you vote for?"

The leader of Taishang Laojun's group is a middle-aged man with a horn on his head. He is dressed in golden immortal cultivation and stands out among a group of mysterious immortals.

All eyes were on Geng Zhi.

Geng Zhi touched his nose and pointed at Boss Geng on the list.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes changed, and they turned around and left with expressions of extreme contempt.

Only the middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Brother, please forgive me. If you have no money to eat, come to Laojun's house to find me!"

Then he walked away with a sympathetic look.

What the hell do these guys think of me? Geng Zhi was annoyed. He decided to catch all these guys and sell them if he had a chance in the future!

After everyone gathered together, the old man said with a smile:
"Shangxian is indeed very ambitious. I wonder if I will buy a few votes from Boss Geng soon!"

"The boss is indeed the boss. Wait, let's buy some tickets too!" Xiong Er said, patting his chest.

Mo Lihong looked at Geng Zhi with some pity. Where did this guy get his confidence? He really thought that he would be so confident after defeating his brother!

"Xiaohong, don't you go and support your boss? Be careful when you go back and put on your shoes!"

Geng Zhi glanced at Mo Lihong and said calmly.

"Humph!"

Mo Li Hong squeaked and ignored Geng Zhi.

"Xiaohong, do you believe that I actually know the goddess of luck? As long as I want, the King of Luck and the King of Treasures are mine!"

"Tch!" Mo Lihong rolled her eyes.

"Xiaohong, how about a bet?" Geng Zhi suddenly thought it was quite fun.

"Don't gamble!"

"If you win, how about letting you leave at will?" Geng Zhi smiled at the little fox.Sure enough, Mo Lihong was tempted by what he said, and asked hesitantly:

"What are you gambling?"

"How about you bet on whether I can get the King of Treasures?" Geng Zhi said with narrowed eyes.

"Then...then what do I need to do if I lose?"

"If you lose, how about you owe me a condition? Of course it won't be too excessive!" Geng Zhi smiled.

Moli Hong stood there and thought for a long time. She didn't think that this guy could win the King of Treasures. You must know that the real big guys will come up with good things this time.

"Okay! I promise you, I'll make a bet with you!" Mo Lihong made up his mind.

"Come on, come and give me a high five!"

Geng Zhi stretched out his hand, Mo Li blushed, and after a long time he stretched out his little hand.

He lightly touched Geng Zhi's big hand and retracted with a whoosh.

Geng Zhi chuckled, and Xiong Er happened to be back, so he got up and entered the Yaochi under the leadership of the old man.

Yaochi, whether in the world of Journey to the West or in modern society, represents elegance, nobility, and mystery.

The moment you walk into Yaochi, you will see exquisitely carved jade pillars with flying dragons and phoenixes surrounding them, auspicious clouds floating like a dream, and colorful water mist, which is like a dream and an illusion, and it is so beautiful.

"Boss, this place is so beautiful!"

Xiong Er, a rough guy, is completely addicted to it at this moment. The beauty of this place is deeply rooted in people's hearts with an indescribable sense.

"I really want to live here one day!" Geng Zhi also said intoxicatedly.

"hiss!"

The smiling old man who was leading the way couldn't help but twitch his teeth when he heard this and took a deep breath.

"Sir, be careful, this is the Queen Mother's dojo!"

Geng Zhi glanced sideways at the old man and said calmly:
"Isn't this a heartfelt praise for such a fairyland? Does the Queen Mother think this place is not good?"

"Forehead……"

"Old man, stop nagging, where is the treasure appraisal conference?" Gengzhi asked impatiently.

"This way please!" The old man was in a bad mood.

In the side hall of Yaochi, many gods from all walks of life have come. The upper, middle and lower areas divide the gods from all walks of life according to their cultivation level.

The ones in the upper area are mainly of the Golden Immortal level, and the Barefoot Immortal is sitting beamingly at the back of the upper area.

The middle area is above the third level of Xuanxian, while the lower area is mostly some famous people among the earth immortals or the descendants of some upcoming big boss Jinxian.

After Geng Zhi entered, the bosses from the judging panel had not yet appeared, but there were more people from the middle and lower areas. At this time, they were discussing topics such as the King of Treasures.

After taking a look, Geng Zhi walked directly to the upper area, picked a seat at the front, and sat down almost directly in front of several big-name judges.

Immediately, some of the hairy gods below were furious. The first seat was prepared for Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuangguan.

The ancestor of the Earth Immortal had a very high level of cultivation, and he also had the spiritual roots of heaven and earth like ginseng fruit that dominated the heaven and earth. He was highly favored by all the immortals and gods.

"That kid, what qualifications do you have to sit there? Get out of there!"

A middle-aged man with a sinister face at the end of the upper area suddenly shouted in displeasure. A mortal dared to sit in the upper area.

"That's the special seat for Immortal Zhenyuan. Where did this ignorant little immortal come from?" Another immortal shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Although I can't tell my cultivation level, but at such a young age, I'm guessing he's just an earthly immortal at best. He's a playboy from some family, and he doesn't follow any rules at all!"

Geng Zhi sat there without changing his expression. Only in the front can he observe the entire treasure appraisal process more clearly. As for whose position this is, does it matter?

When the middle-aged man saw that Geng Zhi was not paying attention to him at all, he suddenly became confused. He thought that he, one of the great ancestors of Qilian Mountain, was ignored by a junior!
He stood up from his seat and walked towards Geng Zhi with a ferocious look on his face.

"What does Patriarch Qi want to do? Do you want to teach that boy a lesson?"

"I guess it's because before Patriarch Qi took refuge in Heaven, I heard he was a big demon with a notoriously bad temper!"

"We've seen a good show. I'll bet a spiritual coin that this guy will be torn alive by Ancestor Qi!"

"..."

The middle-aged man Qi Laozu walked up swaggeringly, enjoying the feeling of being in the spotlight.

He slapped Geng Zhi on the shoulder, who was slowly sipping a cup of System Coke, and asked fiercely:
"Boy, my ancestor spoke to you, did you not hear it?"

Geng Zhi's expression changed. The atmosphere in heaven was really bad. He didn't do anything. Why did people keep coming to seek death?

"Take your dog paws off my shoulders!" Geng Zhi said coldly.

"Hey, the boy is quite arrogant, hahahaha!"

Ancestor Qi was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly, and then his expression turned cold:

"It seems you don't realize what a real golden immortal is!"

Ancestor Qi smiled evilly and reached out to grab Geng Zhi's head.

"Oh my God, Ancestor Qi is really angry. It's the mysterious Taoist technique on Qilian Mountain [Eight Claws of Summer Festival]. With one move, all the souls will be destroyed!" someone exclaimed.

"Ancestor is mighty, teach this kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky a lesson, let him understand the principles of fists!"

"It's too cruel. Do you think this kid will be crushed to death?"

The melon-eating fairies are already in place, waiting for Patriarch Qi’s performance.

"Hey, why are there always people looking for a sense of presence?" Geng Zhi shook his head.

Not paying attention at all, the ancestor's claws had already reached three inches above the temple. He lowered his head and took a sip of the coke. It tasted good, but it was a bit monotonous!

Patriarch Qi saw Geng Zhi's unhurried look, and felt a little admired in his heart. He was so sophisticated in his pretense, so he had to learn from it. "Um?"

Suddenly, his expression was startled, and large drops of sweat fell from his head. His outstretched hand stayed just an inch in front of Geng Zhi's temple, not daring to move.

"Ancestor, don't scare him, just kill him. The judges are coming!" Someone from below reminded him.

"He's just a naive little guy. Don't delay everyone's important events. Lao Qi has lived for so long and is still so energetic!" The same Jinxian boss shook his head and laughed.

"Ahahahahaha" the melon-eating fairies all laughed.

Ancestor Qi also wanted to move, but he didn't dare. Looking at the laughter of the people below, he felt a faint sadness filling his heart.

Wouldn't it be better to stay well?Why do you have to show off like this?
"You are unlucky, your moves are not bright enough!" At this moment, Geng Zhi said calmly.

Ancestor Qi felt that what he said spoke to his heart, and he almost nodded.

"Senior, I know I was wrong, senior, please spare my life!"

He doesn't dare to move his body, but he can move his mouth. This guy is also a speculator. When he sees something wrong, he immediately gives in.

Geng Zhi smacked his lips. The treasure appraisal was about to begin. It would be easy to kill this guy, but there would probably be too many troubles later on, which would affect his own money.

"Kowtow and stand behind me. I'll go out and find someone to ransom you later!"

Geng Zhi felt that instead of killing him, it would be better to make money. A golden immortal boss was quite valuable!
(End of this chapter)