Chapter Forty-Seven: The Gamble!

Chapter 47 Gambling

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I don't know who opened a gambling game, which was aimed at the life-and-death battle between Lu Li and Dong Heng, which was much more formal than the temporary gambling battle proposed by Zhang Boqi in the battle of the Daotai before.

The odds are two to five, Dong Heng is naturally the one with low odds, if he wins, he can only win twice the bet; And if Lu Li wins, he will get five times the bet.

However, there are still many people who bet that Dong Heng will win.

In the end, the bet rose to two to ten, but no one bet was placed on Lu Li.

No one was optimistic about him.

The time of ten days is like a drop of water in the long river of time, flowing into the stream, silent and silent.

In this space where Qingyun Xianmen is located, there is only day, no night, but there is a bronze bell hanging outside the main hall of the sect, and the bell rings every day, resounding throughout the island in the middle of the lake, reminding the passage of time.

On this day, as soon as the hour arrived, the simple and heavy platform was full of people, in groups of three or five, each talking about something with each other.

On the east side of the platform, there was a humanoid puppet sitting upright at a huge nanmu table, its limbs were much smaller than ordinary people, and a pair of eyes inlaid with inferior spiritual source stones were shining, as if it was constantly calculating something; A little boy in a Taoist robe stood respectfully beside him, and behind the little boy there was a huge ** white light curtain that came out, surrounded by Qingyun disciples.

"Du Zhi, a disciple of the outer sect who practiced his body, bet on three thousand Qingyun Pills and bet on Dong Hengsheng!"

"Weng E, a disciple of the outer gate who practices qi, bets on a Zhongpin spirit sword and bets on Dong Hengsheng!"

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Whenever a man placed a bet on the table, the robed boy would shout aloud, and then the little hand would pull out a seal and put the bets in the storage bag; The puppet will remember the information of the disciples and summarize the statistics; The ** white light curtain will appear.

Dong Heng's half was already densely packed with the names of hundreds of people, while Lu Li's side was blank, and no one bet.

If Lu Li saw it, he would definitely exclaim: This thing is comparable to the computer in the previous life?!

This gamble has been open for several days, but it has always been the little boy in the robe and the puppet who have appeared, and no one knows who is behind it.

But no one dared to make trouble.

Not to mention the preciousness of this puppet, but this little boy who can practice qi is not something that ordinary people can send, and everyone secretly speculates in private that it should be a few elders or a few Dharma protectors who are about to become elders.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I'm going to bet too! ”

Suddenly, the bearded, butcher-like voice of Tu Fu came from behind, and then accompanied by a whispered curse all the way, squeezed to the front.

He didn't care about others, and said directly to the little boy in the robe: "I will press five hundred Qingyun Pill, and bet on Lu Li to win!" ”

Those who are not familiar with him have a strange look on their faces, and those who are familiar with him have a helpless face.

Sure enough, Tu Fu's big voice sounded again: "I'll bet another thousand Qingyun Pill, Dong Hengsheng!" ”

Everyone was surprised, and there was such a bet?!

The little boy in the robe also looked embarrassed, and there was no one who had acted like this in the past few days.

"What's the matter? Can't you? Dislike the stakes are too small?! ”

Tu Fu's big eyes like bronze bells widened, and he shouted to the boy, "Don't you want me to make a little money?!" ”

The little boy in the robe had a bitter face, and finally could only pout and nod in agreement.

Tu Fu smashed his mouth twice, regardless of the other people's laughter, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Senior Brother Boqi is here!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone stopped, looked at Zhang Boqi, and then saluted in unison and made a way.

It can be seen that Zhang Boqi is very respected among the disciples.

Zhang Boqi bowed slightly, walked to the front of the crowd, but his handsome face was cloudy, he could see that he was in a very bad mood, his sharp eyes swept the huge light curtain, and then said coldly: "Lu Lisheng, 50,000 Qingyun Pill!" ”

As he spoke, his big sleeves waved, and the white porcelain bottle containing tens of thousands of Qingyun Dan flew to the table.

There was an uproar in the crowd.

Fifty thousand is enough to enter Qingyun Tian's enlightenment once.

The little boy in the robe hurriedly agreed, put the white porcelain bottle into the storage bag, and then reported it aloud, and Zhang Boqi's name appeared in Lu Li's column.

"I'll give out 50,000 Qingyun Pill, Dong Hengsheng!"

Song Chengye's voice came from behind the crowd, and everyone separated the sides again, allowing Song Chengye to come to the front.

Zhang Boqi glanced at him coldly, and before he could speak, Song Chengye spoke first: "Although I don't despise Dong Heng's behavior, I don't think that Lu Li can survive, and my bet is only for you." ”

"Humph!"

Zhang Boqi snorted coldly, but he didn't open his mouth to refute, and a trace of worry flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Zhang Boqi did not have the slightest confidence in Lu Li.

"Dong Heng is here!"

Someone shouted again, and then everyone turned their attention to one of the two protagonists of the incident.

I saw that he was still dressed in gray, but he held his head high, with a bit of smugness on his face, and a handsome man next to him was side by side, it was Xu Cheng.

Although his actions made many people secretly despise in their hearts, those people knew in their hearts that he must be the one who survived today's life-and-death battle, and there was no need to fight with him because of a dying person, and the face project still had to be done well.

So many people took the initiative to greet him and asked him to come to the front.

He smiled at everyone, looking complacent.

"Villain!"

Tu Fu's voice suddenly sounded, although it seemed to be whispering to himself, it was particularly clear at the moment.

Dong Heng's face froze, he was annoyed but knew that he couldn't offend Na Tu Fu, so he could only pretend that he hadn't heard, stiffen his face and force a smile to greet others.

Just when he was about to say hello to Song Chengye, Song Chengye suddenly turned around, with a little disgust in his tone, and said to the little boy: "I withdraw the bet." ”

"Huh?!"

The boy's mouth was wide open, and he didn't seem to react.

Today I met a strange person who bet on both sides, and I met a wonderful person who withdrew his bet.

The little boy in the robe muttered to himself, but he also knew that these immortal disciples could not be offended, so they could only obediently follow the orders.

Song Chengye withdrew his bet, ignored everyone, ignored Dong Heng, and turned away.

Dong Heng's face was not only frozen this time, but also changed in the cloudy weather, and anyone with a discerning eye could see the anger in his heart.

The crowd was also dumbfounded for a while, Zhang Boqi's eyes fell on Song Chengye's back, and his cold expression eased slightly.

"I've been traveling for half a year, and I happened to get a demon beast's inner pill, so I used it to bet and help the fun!"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention and falling on the handsome and warm face of Xu Cheng.

I saw that Xu Cheng's right hand flipped over, and a red demon pill the size of a baby's fist appeared in his hand, and a tiger phantom appeared on it, and the hair on his body was fiery red, like a red flame.

The moment he took it out, a fierce tiger roar suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Red Flame Tiger!"

Someone exclaimed quietly.

"How could he be willing to give up this demon pill?!"

The demon pill is naturally the condensed thing in the body of the demon beast, it can be said that it is the essence of the demon beast, it is extremely rare, and the 50,000 Qingyun Pill can barely be exchanged for the most inferior demon pill, but it is often priceless.

The tiger is the king of all beasts, and the Red Flame Tiger is an inferior demon beast, which is comparable to the middle stage of foundation building, and the spirit has been opened, and it is extremely difficult to kill.

And Xu Cheng has just built the foundation, and he can't even compare to Dong Heng next to him, how can he get this Red Flame Tiger's Inner Dan?!

Everyone looked at him with a look of concern.

Xu Cheng didn't seem to know anything, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he handed the demon pill to the little boy in the robe without the slightest hesitation.

Dong Heng looked at Xu Cheng with some gratitude, this is his absolute trust in him.

"The battle of life and death is about to begin!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, although not very loud, but it clearly spread throughout the entire pulpit.

"Where's Lu Li?!"

"Nine Ghost Lords"