Under the speechless gaze of everyone, Mo Chen finally headed towards the Martial Spirit Tower. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.infoggaawwx

Dongfang Hong didn't stay anymore, turned into a streamer, and took the lead in rushing into the Martial Spirit Tower.

Mo Chen stepped into the Martial Spirit Tower, the dark passage meandered all the way up, when he stepped into the passage, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, the dazzling light shone from all around, the entire space turned into a vacuum, there was nothing, only Dongfang Hong was suspended there, looking at him a little anxiously.

"Chen Shao, let's hurry up." Dongfang Hong said anxiously.

Mo Chen didn't pay attention to Dongfang Hong, but his eyebrows condensed slightly, this Martial Soul Tower is full of an ancient flavor, it seems to have existed for a long time, I don't know who is refining it, and where the Martial Soul Hall is from.

Being able to condense all the rules of the nine realms is difficult for even the peak Soul Emperor to do, could it be that this Martial Soul Tower was built by a Shinto powerhouse?

Shinto, it only existed 100,000 years ago, could it be that this Wuhun Tower is also an artifact from 100,000 years ago?

"Tatsu Shao?" Dongfang Hong continued to shout, and only then did he pull Mo Chen's distant thoughts back.

Mo Chen came back to his senses, gestured to Dongfang Hong, and then stepped out, the dazzling light around him suddenly began to dissipate, like a low tide, and the surrounding scene also changed again, and the birds and flowers were singing everywhere, and there was actually something inside.

Soon, the feet of the two stepped on the ground, and there was a sea of flowers all around, and a hundred flowers were blooming, as if extending to the end of the sky, making people unable to see the edge.

And in the center of the sea of flowers, there is a huge stone tablet, which is engraved with several big characters: the first layer, pick three kinds of martial soul elixir raw materials, and if you make a mistake, you will be out.

"Interesting." Mo Chen looked around, this layer was full of first-order raw materials, there were no second-order things, testing the martial soul master's comprehension ability of the first-order martial soul, and selecting three potion raw materials from ten thousand materials was still a test of the martial soul master's basic knowledge.

But all this, how could it be difficult to stop Mo Chen and the others.

Dongfang Hong's feet flashed, and he picked three potion raw materials with a brush, and the entire space began to change, and a strange force wrapped the two of them towards the second floor.

"Huh? One person completes a task and can make two people pass? Mo Chen was a little curious, he obviously didn't move, it was just that Dongfang Hong had completed the task, but he also followed through the first level.

Dongfang Hong explained: "The Wuhun Tower is changing rapidly, everyone has experienced different tests, but the difficulty is the same, some levels can work together, and some levels can only rely on themselves, which is why the people of each flag are acting together, mainly in the joint level to save power for the main people." ”

These messages have been handed down by the people who have entered the Martial Spirit Tower in the previous generation.

Mo Chen also understood that in every level of the Martial Soul Conference, only the results of the best person were calculated, and the eight banners of the Soul Palace, each flag had only one seeded player, and the rest were all to pave the way for the seeded players.

I knew that I would have asked Shui Yanlan to prepare more thugs, so that I could bring two more apples in and eat.

Soon, the two came to the second level, the surroundings were white, there was no figure, obviously the people who came in successfully passed the second level.

Those who can enter the Martial Soul Tower, which strength is not in the realm of high-level martial souls, the six floors below, as long as they are not sloppy, they can almost pass the level.

This level is a test of the strength of a single person, with the strength of Mo Chen and Dongfang Hong, it was easy to clear the level, and the two of them went all the way, and soon passed five levels in a row and came to the sixth layer.

And those who entered first had already reached the seventh layer and were heading towards the eighth layer with all their might.

Outside the Martial Spirit Tower, the eyes of the crowd were watching nervously, closely observing the movements in between.

This is not only a contest between the young people of the Soul Palace, but also related to their vital interests, after all, many people have bet, who loses and who wins, is naturally linked to their interests.

"Everyone, hurry up and bet, once you enter the eighth layer, you can close the plate, and if you want to make money, you have to wait until the next round, bet more and win more, ** getting rich is not a dream, it depends on whether you dare to bet, come and bet, the opportunity cannot be lost, and the loss will not come again."

On the periphery of the crowd, those handicaps shouted one after another.

"I pressed the red flag 500 million yuan stone."

"I'm also stamped with red flags."

"I'll put the yellow flag right!"

The number of bets is countless, but the most is still the yellow flag and the red flag, at this moment, the red flag and the yellow flag have already reached the seventh layer, the speed ahead of the rest of the flags, once into the eighth layer, almost throw off the rest of the flags.

In their opinion, in this level of competition, the champion should be produced between the positive yellow flag and the red flag.

Xue Zijie looked at the people in the seat, and said with a smile: "Everyone, everyone else has started, are we also playing?" ”

As soon as his words fell, the people of the Eight Banners in the seat showed a knowing smile.

If it is a competition, there will be an opening, and the Wuhun Hall is no exception.

Moreover, the Wuhun Conference is related to the distribution of resources for the next hundreds of years of each flag, and it is related to their prosperity or decline, and many sub-flags will secretly bet, if the strength is not good, and they fail to achieve a good ranking, it is better to gamble on it, if they win, they can also win some resources to maintain some more time.

If you fail to win a good ranking, resources will be limited for hundreds of years in the future, and the flag will gradually decline, and if you lose the bet, you will lose the bet.

Of course, unless there is a huge gap in strength, the flag branches will probably make a desperate bet, and there is no need to open the market, for example, in the last martial arts conference, Lin Tianying overwhelmed the crowd, and almost all the flags will press Lin Tianying to win the championship, so there is nothing to open.

But this time is different, the flags seem to be evenly matched when they are displayed, and it is really difficult to choose who will win the championship in the end.

Chu Yixiao said with a smile: "The difference in strength is huge, no one dares to open the market, this time the strength is equal, I'm afraid no one dares to open the market at will, after all, this handicap is extremely difficult, and you are all rich people, and you can shoot tens of billions of dollars at will, if you lose, even if you win the position of the first flag, I am afraid you will lose to vomit blood." ”

"In fact, it's very simple, we don't need to open the market alone, it's better to take 100 million as a unit, we bet all the bets, only bet on winning or losing, and the winner will divide the loser's yuan stone according to the proportion of betting, so play, it's a lot smaller." Xue Zijie said with a smile.

"This method is good, there is no fixed opening person, only two winners and losers, according to the proportion of bets to divide the losers, everyone's loss is not big."

Chu Yixi nodded lightly, and then his fingers fell, and a water curtain appeared above the seat, he wrote down Chu Feibai's name, and said: "In this case, then this seat will support my son's ten bets first." The words of Chu Yi's twenty notes appeared after Chu Feibai.

Ten notes can be one billion, and it is by no means an ordinary yuan stone, and what the Eight Banners play must be the best yuan stone.

Chu Yi was the first to place a bet, and suddenly there was a trace of exclamation from the crowd, and they all secretly said that the wealth of the Martial Spirit Hall was a billion top-grade yuan stones to play casually, which was definitely equivalent to the efforts of some small sects for several years.

If this is placed in the lower three domains, it will definitely be able to smash out several hegemon-level forces.

All of them paid attention to the seats of the Eight Banners, their handicaps were all petty fights, and the people of the Eight Banners were the main event, and they all wanted to see what kind of number the bet would reach this time.

Perhaps, it will be amazing.

"Hmph, ten notes, the yellow flag is really atmospheric."

Xiahou Jin snorted coldly, this person seemed to be born to lift the bar, he also waved his hand, dropped Xiahoudun's name, and said: "This seat presses Xiahoudun, thirty notes." ”

Wow!

Xiahou Jin's actions immediately caused a small uproar, thirty notes, but three billion top-grade yuan stones, piled up enough to form a mountain, can crush countless people.

"This method is good, whoever wins the bet will be named." Leng Anran also spoke, and said: "In this case, how can you not support your son, inlaid with white flags, ten notes, and suppress Leng Hao." Then press Lin Fengying 20 notes, Dongfang Yu 20 notes, Mo Chen, 20 notes. ”

Leng Anran's bet fell like a stone into the lake, which suddenly caused a ripple, and the whole scene was in an uproar.

Four people, seventy bets, and his son only pressed ten bets, obviously not optimistic about winning the championship, the remaining three may be the favorites to win the championship.

"Lin Fengying and Dongfang Yu can understand, they can suppress Mo Chen in the competition of the way of martial souls, could it be that Mo Chen's way of martial souls is also very powerful, and he has the strength to compete for the championship?"

"Fart, it's okay to suppress Mo Chen in the martial arts, but it's hard to say the way of the martial soul, maybe the cold flag master is going to the first person of the human race youth, and he wants to gamble on Mo Chen's strength, in case he wins, he can also divide other people's chips, maybe he can win some points."

"It makes sense, the Eight Banners will more or less press their own people, and then put the big head on the person who has the opportunity to win the championship, and then press two more upsets, maybe you can really make a lot of money."

"Exciting, I really responded to that sentence, I have food in my hands, I don't panic in my heart, you look at them one by one, and they are billions of dollars when you make a shot, which is enough for us poor people to live a few lifetimes."

……

"Haha, I don't even have confidence in my own son, will it make him chill if he does this." Xiahou Jin immediately sneered.

Leng Anran smiled indifferently: "Let's press this point first, how do you know that I won't raise later?" ”

"If you want to bet, you have to hurry up, once someone rushes into the eighth floor, this plate will be sealed." Tuoba Hong opened his mouth, and then waved his hand, leaving his name behind Lin Fengying, plus thirty notes.

"The old man doesn't have much money, so it's better to bet on one, I believe Cao Zhen won't blame me." Tuoba Hong has identified one, a loss is a loss, and a big profit is a big deal, which is obviously a real gambler's character.

"I don't have much money, so let's press Lin Fengying for thirty bets." Fang Qingya also spoke.

In an instant, Lin Fengying became the biggest favorite to win the championship, and in an instant, there were nearly 100 bets, which was 10 billion top-grade yuan stones.

If you are lucky, press others, and blow up the upset, then you will make a lot of money.

"Ladies and gentlemen, can we bet?" Someone at the scene couldn't help but speak, if you are lucky, you really bet on the team, even if there is only one bet, you can get a lot.

Of course, the starting point of the handicap of Eight Flags is extremely high, and the starting price is 100 million, such a threshold is destined to be affordable for the rich, and there may be some crazy gamblers who like to win or lose.

Xue Zijie said: "Of course, the opening is just a lively picture, if you are interested, you can do what you can." ”

"Okay, I'll press Lin Fengying."

"I'll press Dongfang Yu to bet."

"Ma Dan, Lao Tzu fights, bet on the unpopular today, file for bankruptcy if you lose, go to Miss if you make money, Lao Tzu presses Mo Chen three bets."

After all, Mo Chen has the title of the first young man of the human race, and he also earns some popularity, of course, he is the kind of gambler who makes money in the spirit of breaking down.

More and more people are involved, those who are not well funded, often in groups of three or five to make a note to press, and soon, the water curtain is densely covered with fonts, but no one wins the championship except for the eight flag seeded players.