Chapter 629: Gambling! 【First Update】
PS: Get up early and take a look, the 11th place on the monthly ticket list, the brothers are so powerful, thank you, quickly code a chapter, the next chapter, around eight o'clock.
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As soon as Luo Tianzun spoke, there was also a slight boo in the conference room.
It's just that everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know how to speak.
"Second child, you come on." Luo Tianzun's gaze swept to the side.
The second highest of the eight thrones!
At this time, Hong Tao exhaled heavily, frowning in a low tone, "This one, it's really hard to choose." After a pause, Hong Tao then said slowly, "Not to mention how sure Xiao Yang is that he can cure the three elders of the cold cave, if we lose this bet, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”
"I really can't afford to lose." Jiang Fengzun, who ranked third, sighed, "If it is allowed to go on like this, the three elders of the Cold Cave should be able to hold out for three years." Our disciples of the Sword Venerable lineage still have at least three years of strong spiritual support. However, once they fail, the three elders of the cold cave will only have one hour to survive. ”
Can't afford to lose.
Don't dare to bet.
However, at this time, the red silk throne frowned slightly, bit her lower lip, and couldn't help but say loudly, "I think we are deceiving ourselves now!" ”
Deceive oneself as well as others!
The pupils of the other seven people looked at the red silk throne with slight tremors at the same time.
The corners of the Red Ayazunza's mouth overflowed with bitterness, "After the catastrophe of the year, we have all changed. is no longer the courageous and fearless posture of the past. We are becoming cautious, our courage is getting smaller, and our hearts are changing. ”
"We pin all our hopes on the three elders of the Cold Cave, and we can say to ourselves all the time, it doesn't matter, the three elders of the Cold Cave will wake up one day, and they will lead us to revive the Sword Venerable line."
"However, when the day when the three elders of the cold cave completely left us was getting closer and closer, we kept deceiving ourselves! Lie to yourself that they won't leave. ”
"Three years, three years is a short time for our Sword Venerable lineage. It can be said that it is fleeting. Have you ever thought about how we will face the fact that the three elders of the cold cave have left three years later? ”
The words shook the hearts of everyone.
A feeling of weakness rose from the bottom of my heart.
The words of the red silk throne directly pierced the weak window paper that was pulled up in everyone's hearts.
The picture that is trying to avoid today is still going to be staged three years later.
In this case, why don't you choose to fight it today?
However, it is easy to say, maybe in the past three years, things have taken other turns?
The expressions of the people were different, and they fell into deep contemplation.
"The words of the fourth sister are not unreasonable." Luo Tianzun frowned tightly, and then sighed, "However, it is one thing to understand, and it is another thing to make a choice. Three years is not too long and not too short, maybe ......"
"After waiting for a hundred years, I am helpless, and I pin my hope on the last three years, and I am afraid that the hope is also slim." The Red Sword Venerable shook his head with a wry smile.
Late at night, the lights in the conference room were still bright.
Stay all night.
Each of them expressed their opinions, but they still wavered.
No one can convince anyone.
Who, too, does not have an absolutely firm position.
Because, no one knows who is right and who is wrong.
Perhaps, the three elders of the cold cave will die because of this, and perhaps, a miracle will happen again? Perhaps, the three elders of the cold cave will miss this opportunity.
One day is simply not enough time for the Eight Great Thrones to negotiate.
Xiao Yang lived directly under this abyss for three days.
Xiao Yang was not in a hurry, and left Tianzi Pavilion, and he had no task to press. What you need to do now is undoubtedly only the calligraphy and painting competition of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance, but it is far from the finals, and Shanhe calligraphy and painting do not need to shoot by yourself. And replying to Dadang as a doorman is more free for Xiao Yang, and it doesn't matter if he goes back later.
What's more, in the past few days, he has been practicing swords with Mei here, living in seclusion, and there is a feeling of paradise, which makes Xiao Yang feel very comfortable and peaceful, and the weak impact of the crazy killing in the Golden Triangle some time ago on his mood has gradually disappeared.
Every day's sword dance, sword learning, free from the world.
Until the fourth day, when Xiao Yang and Xiaoqing were seriously discussing the reason why the flowers were so popular, the Jin Wen Throne appeared, bringing a notice from the Red Silk Throne and letting Xiao Yang go to the main hall.
Xiao Yang threw away the cruel words, and said that he would 'debate' with Xiaoqing again.
Then he followed Jin Wenzun to the main hall hall, and in front of him, the eight thrones appeared in front of Xiao Yang at the same time.
Like a mountain one by one, Xiao Yang looked up at the amount of power.
Although the Eight Great Thrones did not deliberately release their own breath, this kind of strong person's aura could easily infect others invisibly.
After Xiao Yang walked up and saluted respectfully, he stood with his hands down, waiting for the speech of the Eight Great Thrones.
Before this, Xiao Yang had already seen the Eight Great Thrones once, and the names were already known, but last time, it was Luo Tianzun and others who wanted to see Xiao Yang. Of course, after the meeting, Xiao Yang did not disappoint them, the power of the sword path in the middle stage of the Dao and the majesty of the Thousand Phoenix Sword shocked everyone, including Luo Tianzun.
"Xiao Yang, you are extremely talented, in the history of our Sword Venerable lineage, there is no one who can reach such a height at your age." Luo Tianzun said in a deep voice, "It's just that it doesn't have anything to do with your medical skills. Luo Tianzun exhaled slowly, and then said in a deep voice, "It's not that the eight of us are indecisive, it's just that this matter is indeed extraordinary. Xiao Yang, I would like to make a request. ”
With the strength of Luo Tianzun, Xiao Yang's talent is no matter how demonic it is, in his eyes, the current strength of Xiao Yang is not worth mentioning. It's just that Luo Tianzun is still polite to him. First, Xiao Yang is a genius who has not been produced for thousands of years by the Sword Venerable, and a disciple of the strongest Sword Immortal; Second, now Xiao Yang is shouldering the heavy responsibility of whether the three elders of the cold cave can wake up.
Xiao Yang understood the mentality of the Eight Great Thrones very well, and smiled slightly, "Luo Tianzun, please speak." ”
Luo Tianzun paused, raised his eyes and said, "In the past two days, we have prepared various types of cold poisons, Xiao Yang, the toxicity of these cold poisons is less than one percent of the cold poison in the three elders of the cold cave, our purpose is just to roughly grope and guess, how sure can you save the three elders." ”
Xiao Yang nodded.
This is indeed a prudent move.
If Xiao Yang is helpless even with ordinary cold poison, let alone treating the cold poison of the three elders of the cold cave.
"Okay, you go back and prepare first, and we'll start detoxifying later."
Luo Tianzun waved his hand, and Xiao Yang left the main hall, but soon, the red silk throne had already followed quickly.
"Sister Hongyan, what's wrong?" Xiao Yang turned around a little strangely.
"Xiao Yang," Red Aya Zunza bit her lower lip, "We made this decision out of necessity. Wish...... Don't be suspicious......"
"Mustard?" Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, half a sound, laughed dumbly, shook his head and waved his hand and said, "Sister, you are worried too much, I have never shown my medical skills in front of everyone, and it is normal to question me." Human nature, why should I have a bad heart? ”
Xiao Yang chuckled.
The red silk throne looked at Xiao Yang with a stunned expression, and only then did he realize it.
It's also a smile.
I really have a lot of heart.
With Xiao Yang's state of mind, if he was affected by such a trivial matter, he would not be able to have the creation he has now.
His heart is clearer than a mirror.
"Xiao Yang, come on, sister believes you can." The red silk throne smiled and encouraged Xiao Yang.
On this day, Xiao Yang spent all his time in testing and detoxifying.
Shout!
"This needle turned out to be the legendary Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Divine Needle!"
Hong Tao was dumbfounded, and blurted out, "This is the fifth different acupuncture technique that Xiao Yang has performed." ”
The eight thrones are all watching Xiao Yang's detoxification with their own eyes. The poisoned test items were of course randomly selected among the disciples of the first line of the Sword Venerable, and even if Xiao Yang's detoxification failed, several Venerable Thrones were also ready to have an antidote.
However, it turned out that their antidote, are not necessary to prepare.
All kinds of cold poison came into Xiao Yang's hands, and the incomparably swift poison seemed to have become a tame and well-behaved sheep, and there was nowhere to hide under Xiao Yang's mysterious divine needle.
Easy to dissolve.
Moreover, from the first one to now, there are a total of more than a dozen people, Xiao Yang has not used a single dose of medicine, all of them are under a needle, cold poison.
"His needle is simply to the point of being superb." Luo Tianzun couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
"It's really hard to imagine that Xiao Yang is only twenty years old, how he can do such a good job of both civil and military affairs. Although medicine and martial arts are not separated, medicine must be refined, and the energy and time consumed will definitely not be less than that of martial arts. And the mystery of his acupuncture, how many famous doctors in the world can compare? ”
"Xiao Yang's status in the acupuncture and moxibustion world is definitely much higher than that of the ancient martial arts world."
"Awesome!"
At the end of the day, there can only be one admiration left.
The light in the eyes of the eight thrones also became hotter and hotter.
Xiao Yang's perfect performance gradually gave them a burst of hope......
Maybe Xiao Yang, it really can.
This seed of hope has already sprouted in the hearts of the Eight Great Thrones.
The better Xiao Yang performs, the faster this seed will sprout.
"More than 30 cold poisons, in less than an hour, all of them have been removed." After Luo Tianzun summed it up, his eyes still couldn't help but look at Xiao Yang with shock.
The same is true for the rest of the thrones.
"It's just that the cold poison on the three elders of the cold poison is far better than these at least a hundred times." Luo Tianzunzuo looked at Xiao Yang with a bit of tentative eyes.
Xiao Yang shook his head and said truthfully, "I didn't dare to speak out if I didn't see the three elders of the Cold Cave. ”
When it comes to the spiritual beliefs of a clan, Xiao Yang does not dare to slack off, and has to be cautious.
"Xiao Yang's strength, we have all seen it with our own eyes." Luo Tianzun glanced around at the seven thrones, "Now, it's time to make a decision. ”
The seven of them looked at each other a few times.
"I believe in Xiao Yang." Red Aya was the first to speak.
"I think you can give it a try." The Red Sword Venerable Throne then said.
The rest of the thrones are both for and against.
In the end, his gaze returned to Luo Tianzun's body.
The decision is mainly in the hands of Luo Tianzun.
To bet, or not to bet?
Luo Tianzun's expression hesitated for a few moments, and after a while, he raised his eyes and exhaled deeply, looking at Xiao Yang with an extremely solemn expression.
"Bet on it!"