Seeing Zhuo Lin make a move, a stream of black ink burst out from Yu Tianji's white hand, rolling the dice and cup lid into his hand together.

At the same time, Yu Tianji and Zhuo Lin, one black and one red, began to move in a strange trajectory, and with the impact of the dice and sliding, the smile on Zhuo Lin's face disappeared at this moment, replaced by seriousness and seriousness.

The trajectory outlined by the two different colors is exactly the same, mysterious and erratic, but the feeling of Yu Tianji's movement gives people more fluidity, and every time the fingers and palms of the two people drift, there will be a large amount of elemental true qi fused into the trajectory.

With the rapid change of trajectory and the increase in the demand for elemental true qi, Zhuo Lin, who had been maintaining the rhythm with Yu Tianji, began to slow down, and the ruddy on his face began to recede, and a trace of dense sweat gradually appeared on his smooth forehead, but even so, there was still no fluctuation in the pair of apricot eyes, and some were firmly serious.

As for Yu Tianji, her expression is still as indifferent as ever, if Zhuo Lin still has the heart to observe Yu Tianji at this time, she will find that Yu Tianji will look at her a few times from time to time, and pay attention to every step she takes, although Yu Tianji is still a lot faster than Zhuo Lin in terms of rhythm, but this is already the result of being restrained by Yu Tianji.

He was afraid that too much pressure would be brought to the other party too soon, which was not conducive to Zhuo Lin's level of play, the gap between the two in strength and the level of gambling skills had already doomed Zhuo Lin to lose this gamble, which Zhuo Lin obviously knew.

It's just that Zhuo Lin not only wants to show off his talent to Yu Tianji, but on the other hand, he also wants to train himself through this competition, and let Yu Tianji give him some pointers.

At a certain moment, as the inked palm of Yu Tianji's cup continued to integrate the dark ink into the mysterious trajectory depicted, there was a faint strange artistic conception born, but just when this artistic conception was about to spread, it seemed to encounter some kind of obstacle, and life was stopped.

When the artistic conception on the Yutian trace cup was born, Zhuo Lin was also aware of it, and glanced over suddenly, and found that the hand holding the cup that Yu Tianji depicted the trajectory stopped there, and the surrounding trajectory flickered as if it was frozen, this scene made Zhuo Lin's pupils shrink unconsciously.

After knowing this gambling skill, Zhuo Lin knew that in order to make the artistic conception condense and not disperse, it is not only necessary to have the support of deep elemental true qi, but the most important point is to have an extraordinary understanding of the artistic conception of this gambling skill, as for what it is, it is not something she can know at this time.

Because she can't even do the first step, if it were her, I'm afraid that the whole trajectory will collapse directly, and all the previous efforts will be wasted...

Zhuo Linyu Tianjilu's hand was obviously not showing off anything to her, but she didn't want to disturb her mood because of the spread of artistic conception and the appearance of Mi Fei, and then affect her strength.

"Gather your mind and hurry up!"

Just when Zhuo Lin's mind was distracted, and the trajectory was in danger of collapsing, Yu Tianji suddenly shouted in a deep voice, hearing this, Zhuo Lin hurriedly gathered his mind, and used all his strength to run the gambling qi in his body, maintaining the trajectory, and at the same time the hand holding the cup accelerated and changed, and after a while, Zhuo Lin's face turned a little paler, and there was a trace of excitement in his solemn eyes.

Just when the excitement in Zhuo Lin's beautiful eyes spread, a wonderful artistic conception similar to that on the Yutian Trace Cup in his hand diffused, with the artistic conception drifting away, it seemed to be in a green jungle, one was a bit like a raccoon, but the body was fat and short, the most special thing was that it had a big white tail, and was staying on a tree in a daze and gnawing on chicken legs, and there was a strange cry from the dense pale red lines in a trance.

“@？#”

Then a scream that looked like an octave high and a woman resounded in the office, and compared with this strange bark, Zhuo Lin's excited voice was even higher.

"Come out!"

As Zhuo Lin's excited screams fell, the depicted light red mysterious trajectory instantly squirmed, gradually forming a strange creature with a pale red body similar to a raccoon, fat and short, and most special was that it had a huge tail, which was exactly the same as the creature seen in the previous artistic conception.

"I succeeded, Brother Scar!"

This was exactly the same as the scene that Yu Tianji performed that day, which made Zhuo Lin, who was very pale, couldn't help but float two unnatural flushes excitedly, staring at Yu Tianji with burning eyes, as if a child was showing off to his parents for a high score.

But the next moment, when Fei Fei raised his head again and screamed and crashed into the dice cup, the smile on Zhuo Lin's face suddenly froze, and then accompanied by a trace of pain, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, with a "bang", the cup in his hand instantly turned into powder and drifted into the air.

"Hey, I didn't expect to lose this game to Brother Scarlet. ”

Looking at everything that dissipated, Zhuo Lin was stunned for a moment, then wiped the blood on the side of his mouth, and looked at Yu Tianji with a smile, his face did not have the slightest frustration or chagrin, on the contrary, there was a rare satisfaction.

Seeing this, Yu Tianji nodded secretly, he appreciated the mentality of not being arrogant or discouraged, and with the other hand, he flicked an elixir at Zhuo Lin, and the other continued to control the artistic conception that was stopped.

"Zhuo Lin, your talent is really good, you have already grasped the essence of the comprehension of the gambling skill beast, I have nothing to mention at this point, over time, with the improvement of your gambling spirit, you will definitely be able to do it more perfectly. ”

Being praised by Yu Tianji like this, Zhuo Lin's face suddenly showed irrepressibly joy, but before this joy could expand, Yu Tianji's words immediately turned around, and he was right.

"But even if you do it perfectly, you just draw a gourd and read a book, and there is no essence of your own understanding in your gambling skills, and then you take a good look at the Wei Fei I show, and he will tell you what is the real soul of gambling skills!"

As Yu Tianji's words fell, the frozen artistic conception began to fluctuate again, and between a few breaths, an artistic conception that was completely different from the previous feeling suddenly spread, and Zhuo Lin, who was originally a little confused in his eyes, began to be replaced by a shocking color as the artistic conception swept away, and his red lips opened in disbelief, as if he had seen some incredible scene...

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