Han Tianyun ignored Wu Yu's persuasion and rushed straight to the fat guy from the auspicious money village.

When he said that he was going to buy a bet of 100,000 taels and lose the bet on Dunshan, the guy's expression became extremely exciting.

At first, his face flushed with excitement, then he slowly frowned, his face began to turn pale, and finally his eyes showed a fierce light, and he burst into tears.

"Get out of here, you stinky and shameless poor bastard, do you want to entertain Lao Tzu?"

"Do you want to die? How dare you talk to my brother like that? Wu Yu slowly turned out from behind Han Tianyun and glared at him with a vicious look in his eyes.

Wu ...... How dare you ....... How dare you!" The fat guy choked like a fly, and stammered and apologized.

At the same time, his eyes kept spinning, and he didn't seem to understand which one Wu Yu and Han Tianyun were singing.

After Han Tianyun repeated his words again, and Wu Yu also patted his chest and assured, he finally believed the two teenagers in front of him.

But his expression has also changed to a bitter melon face, and he no longer has the previous excitement.

"This ...... This and this ......" he wiped the sweat from his face, thinking too much about the possibilities in his heart.

For example, Wu Yu and Dunshan may have a grudge, and this time there is already a poisonous plan to defeat Dunshan.

In the end, he rubbed for a long time, and had to say 100,000 taels, and he didn't dare to make the decision easily, so he could only ask Wu Yu and the two of them to take a carriage with him to find the shopkeeper to bet in person.

Han Tianyun listened to his words and nodded in agreement.

Wu Yu, who was helpless, could only follow along.

At the same time, when he arrived at the mouth of the alley, he also asked the guys in the tavern to pass the word, and asked Lao Zhuang to send 100,000 taels directly to Jixiang Qian Zhuang to meet them.

Listening to his words, the fat man of the auspicious money village became even hotter, and he was sweating with his sleeves all the way.

Fortunately, Jixiang Qianzhuang is on the edge of the north city, and it will arrive in more than half an hour, otherwise the fat man may have to faint from dehydration.

Lao Zhuang, who got the news, was waiting at the door.

This time, his attitude towards Han Tianyun was surprisingly good.

He even took out the silver ticket without blinking, but said, "A little money, the son just takes it to play." ”

That kind of bearing even made Wu Yu stunned, suspecting that the old Zhuang who had to be compared with the baht in the past was dropped.

Han Tianyun knew that it was all because he had built the generator.

Although Lao Zhuang was so frightened by the white-eyed old monk that he never dared to go to the power station again, the seed in his heart was planted, and he wanted to tie up the cold sky at all costs.

"Yes, if the gentleman thinks it's too small, why don't you buy a million taels." ”

Han Tianyun grinned at the fat man and opened his mouth with a big sting.

"What......" The fat man listened to their conversation, and directly knelt down in fright, kowtowing like pounding garlic and begging for mercy: "This ...... Noble, don't do it!"

"Our auspicious money village is just a small shop, this time to open a handicap, but also just want to make a little money, where can we go against Wanshan Buhao, and hope to spare my life. ”

But at this time, he had long been out of luck in his heart, knowing that with the strength of his small shop, he would never have the strength to eat a million taels of silver.

It's good that Dunshan won, but if Dunshan loses, then they will sell out their auspicious money, and it will be impossible to lose 10 million taels of silver.

"Okay, then buy 100,000 taels!"

Han Tianyun was a little disappointed when he saw Lao Zhuang's pampered and humiliated expression, and took the silver ticket and threw it to the fat guy and shouted lazily.

This time, the fat guy didn't dare to speak again, and hurried in to report as if he had seen a ghost.

The shopkeeper was quite generous, but he just glanced at Han Tianyun a few times in surprise, and without saying a word, he opened a one-to-ten redemption ticket.

took the redemption ticket, Han Tianyun didn't talk nonsense, and directly got into the carriage with Lao Zhuang and went back to Leiling Academy.

Along the way, Lao Zhuang reported to Han Tianyun very diligently the details of the procurement in the past two days, saying that the purchase had almost been completed according to his requirements, and that he should be able to send it to the river by carriage in the evening.

But he didn't say a word about the bet of 100,000 taels of silver.

Han Tianyun couldn't help but think highly of this old Zhuang again, and at the same time, he was also extremely impressed by his ability to do things.

After returning to the power station the day before yesterday, Han Tianyun wrote a list and asked Wu Yu to help buy it, and Wu Yu readily agreed.

I didn't expect Lao Zhuang's work efficiency to be so high, but everything was done in just two days.

Han Tianyun's idea was to rebuild a stable generator and greatly increase the power at the same time.

Then replace the original generator in the underground cavern under the demon tree.

In the past two days, during the day, he and Wu Yu wandered around the alley behind Lei Ling Academy, buying some firewood, rice, oil, salt, bedding, clothes and other things.

At night, he would return all the things he bought to the underground cave through the crescent moon, and then stay in the cave to think about the specific plan to transform the generator.

Every day when it was dark, he used the excuse that he wanted to go back to the old monk's room, because Wu Yu didn't know about his disappearance.

Wu Yu was a little shocked by his method of buying materials and easily putting them into his arms, and thought that he had an adventure in the back mountain of Leiling Temple and obtained a high-grade storage spirit treasure.

Wu Yu naturally has his own storage bag, but the capacity is obviously not comparable to that of Han Tianyun.

This made Wu Yu's eyes look at him even more weird, and he looked up to him a little higher because of this.

......

When I returned to the Lei Ling Square in the Lei Ling Academy, it was already afternoon.

The noisy crowd poured towards the twelve rings in the opposite row in the square, and the scene was a little chaotic.

However, after the grand opening ceremony such as the speeches of the scholars of the dynasty in the morning, the real highlight - the ancient martial arts competition finally launched a fist-to-flesh collision.

Because there are more than 1,000 students participating in the competition every year, and there are more than 600 pairs of competitions, it is a preliminary qualifying competition, and the method of starting the competition in 12 rings at the same time is adopted.

This also completely aroused people's enthusiasm, surrounded the twelve rings, and the sound of cheers and shouts was even higher than the wave.

As for the rules of qualifying, it is also very simple, as long as you can knock your opponent out of the ring or take the initiative to admit defeat, you win.

If you can win three games in a row, you will directly enter the top 600 and qualify for the knockout round.

If the 600 quota is full, the students behind them will need to challenge any of the 600 people who have advanced to the knockout round if they want to qualify for the knockout round.

Once the opponent is defeated, it can be replaced.

Because the men of Wu Yu's family had already prepared a seat, Han Tianyun avoided the pain of crowding under the ring.

Instead, he drank a drink comfortably with Lao Zhuang, crossed Erlang's legs, and condescendingly took in all the scenes in the ring below.

At the same time, because it was only temporarily added yesterday, there is no cold cloud to play this afternoon.

However, Wu Yu will have a competition soon, so he will prepare to go first.

Shortly after he sat down, the twelve rings below started fighting at the same time.

Han Tianyun couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at the situation in the ring carefully and carefully.

He has always wanted to understand the world more comprehensively, but in the more than two months he has been here, he has never had a chance to communicate normally.

This time the Guwu Competition, Han Tianyun thought it was a good opportunity.

Especially by combining the strength and level of these students, he can have a more in-depth and specific understanding of the ancient martial realm that this world says.

But it's a pity that the twenty-four people who played first were all of a low level.

There is no one who has cultivated above the middle stage of Guwu.

It can be said that this is a group of cannon fodder.

However, the purpose of Lei Ling Academy's holding of the Guwu Contest was to cultivate the disciples of the academy, and it was not against the students in the early stage of Guwu signing up for the competition.

On the contrary, it is highly encouraged!