Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Bet

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Just before the time of the game, the gate opened, and the civilians who watched the excitement poured in, and the arena was instantly lively.

"Miss Mashu, please come here."

Just as Elsie was watching the excitement with great interest, she heard the name of an acquaintance in her ears.

When I turned my head to look, I saw three little girls coming this way.

Is there a mistake, just met Qin Shushu outside the door just now, after all, she is a person from the Imperial Immortal Pavilion, and it is normal to meet her, but how can this Ma Shu come over, and if it is arranged in the shed next to him, the people of this Imperial Immortal Pavilion will not know that I have a grudge against her, so I deliberately played like this! Today is really unfavorable, and I have met the deceased everywhere.

Ma Shu obviously also saw Elsie and the others in the greenhouse on the side. She sneered in her heart, it's really a narrow road, and it didn't take long for us to meet again, it seems that she is doing well, the trauma last time was so soon?

Ma Shu secretly glanced at Xia Hengxuan, who was sitting on the other side, and it seemed that he was fine, and he recovered quickly. Although she was not present about Haoyue City, she had heard about it, after all, this was a big deal, and she could hide it from anyone.

Seeing Ma Shu looking at Xia Hengxuan, Ai Xi hurriedly turned sideways to block him, now he is my man, and he is not allowed to look.

Seeing Ma Shu glaring at herself hatefully, Elsie smiled, she accepted a mother stone for the last grievance, and now as long as this girl doesn't come to mess with her, she doesn't want to worry about it anymore.

The game was in charge of the Imperial Immortal Pavilion, and Dong Xiuyuan officially started after beating the big drum on the high platform.

This time, there were more than 100 new disciples selected by the Imperial Immortal Pavilion, which was three times that of previous years.

The selection of disciples of the Imperial Immortal Pavilion ended yesterday, and today it is only here to win the high and low, and the future destination will be distributed according to the ranking. Therefore, for the new disciples, this game is crucial, and the outcome will be related to their future future.

More than 100 disciples entered the arena one after another, and the crowd in the arena was boiling, and the spectacular appearance was similar to watching gladiators in ancient Rome.

"Miss Table, do you want to press?" Liang Xiaozhu Aixi came to his side, holding a few pieces of paper full of names.

Ai Xi was looking for Ba Yun's figure in the crowd below to see if he was selected, turned his head to look at the list in Liang Xiaozhu's hand, was overjoyed, and reached out to take it.

When I flipped through the second one, I saw the name of Bayun, this kid really has some ability, and he was really chosen.

"How do you bet?" Elsie was also happy in her heart, so she might as well throw some money to support him.

"The favourites have fewer stakes, but they have a better chance of winning. Although there are a lot of underdog candidates, the victory can only be seen by miracles. Liang Xiaozhu said as he began to introduce to Ai Xi who were the hottest candidates at the moment and make some suggestions.

Ash listened and nodded, this Liang Xiaozhu probably put a little effort into this, and the head of the analysis was Dao. It's just that she just wants to have fun, after all, gambling is bad.

"Help me suppress this person, just ask for five hundred spirit stones." Ai Xi pointed to Ba Yun's name and took out five hundred spirit stones for him.

"Miss Cousin, do you really want to press him? No one is optimistic about him, and the current pressure is zero. Liang Xiaozhu looked puzzled, he obviously didn't say anything about this person just now.

Elsie smiled and nodded: "No one bets on this person, according to the rules, I can lose a thousand, and when he wins, I will make a lot of money, so I will press him." ā€

Liang Xiaozhu scratched his head, the truth is so, he doesn't refute it, anyway, he doesn't press much, just be happy!

"Help me press a thousand, and I want to get a high-grade spirit stone." Xia Hengxuan, who had been listening to the side, stopped Liang Xiaozhu, who was about to leave.

Liang Xiaozhu stumbled under his feet and almost didn't stand still. Although this young lady is nonsense, she has only put down five hundred spirit stones! As soon as Xia Gongzi opened his mouth, he wanted to put down a thousand high-grade spirit stones, which was too messy.

Ai Xi was also taken aback by Xia Hengxuan, she subconsciously clenched the purse on her waist and said, "Hengxuan, don't mess around, I'm just playing." ā€

Xia Hengxuan took a sip of tea with a calm face and said, "I didn't mess around, I am also quite optimistic about him and have confidence in him." ā€

It's no wonder that there is no chaos, she didn't tell Xia Hengxuan who Ba Yun is good or not, and she doesn't know who his confidence comes from.

"Are you talking about that person?" Xia Hengxuan seemed to see through Aixi's thoughts, and stretched out his finger and pointed at a young crocodile demon man wearing animal skins in the crowd. He is the only one in the entire arena who is a half-demon, not who else can he have.

Ai Xi approached Xia Hengxuan, looked down along his fingers, and sure enough, he saw Ba Yun in the crowd.

All right! Although she didn't know how he recognized Ba Yun, since Xia Hengxuan had already spoken, she still took out a ticket from her bag and handed it to Liang Xiaozhu. You can't lose the face of your own man outside, although the flesh hurts, you have to give this money, otherwise the cold and arrogant image of the handsome guy Xia will be ruined in his own hands.

Ma Shu on the side looked at Aixi and Xia Hengxuan's intimate appearance, vomiting blood in his heart, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, they were so close in public, these two people were really shameless.

"Go, help me on the top ten with the most pressures, and each of them will press 1,000 high-grade spirit stones." Ma Shu was angry, and when she saw Elsie, they pressed the bet, and let the girl behind her take the ticket to place the bet.

Xiao Zhinu didn't dare to refute at all, so she could only take the ticket and go to bet.

Mashu's voice was not small, and naturally it reached Aixi's ears. 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, she almost squirted out the tea in her mouth, even if this little girl wants to be more serious with her, she doesn't need to be so generous! Although she knew that she had lived for hundreds of years, how could this temperament be like a child, and she couldn't hold her breath.

The competition in this Imperial Immortal Pavilion is also very simple, and it is divided into two parts in total, force and spiritual power.

These two kinds of competitions are very fair, it doesn't matter if you have cultivated or not, the test is the most primitive basic ability value.

If you use force, you will speak directly with your fists, and you are not allowed to use spiritual power, and whoever is powerful will win.

Spiritual power is a little more complicated, it is the physical endurance of the person who absorbs the soul, and whoever can hold on to it until the end wins.

After the competition, when it came to the spiritual power test, there was only a small half of the number of people left.

Ai Xi now finally knows that Xia Hengxuan is not messing around just now, that Ba Yun's force value is simply off the charts, and he waved his fist without mercy, that is called a handsome. And he has a strong physique, and he seems to be full of energy! It is estimated that there will be a drama in the spiritual power competition for a while, if he really wins the championship......

Elsie didn't dare to think, happiness came too suddenly?