Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Gambling War
"Looks like you've got what you want. ”
Lou Chongxiao nodded at the three of them, very satisfied.
Lu Xianjue walked up to the fat man, pointed to the humanoid puppet in his hand and asked, what is this.
Li Changan put away the puppet with a mysterious face, and smiled.
"Secret. ”
Chi Lingxuan next to him rolled his eyes and turned his back, as if he didn't want to see Li Chang'an, Lu Xianjue was also a little speechless, he really couldn't see what the doll had to do.
With a wave of Lou Chongxiao's big sleeves, the three of them were taken back to Qingling Peak again, and he arranged a place for Lu Xianjue to live and left.
"Let's watch the cultivation yourself, every morning, there will be elders who come over to teach, don't overdo it. ”
Lu Xianjue nodded and walked into his house, their disciples basically lived together, and Lu Xianjue did not go to them, but closed the door alone and began to cultivate.
"Dangdang. ”
Just when Lu Xianjue was indulging in cultivation, the door of the room was suddenly knocked on, Lu Xianjue opened his eyes, and said Please come in, and a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy came in, Lu Xianjue remembered that this person, as if his name was Lu Han, was a monk in the middle realm of the spiritual mist
At this time, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was a little miserable, he said to Lu Xianjue.
"Senior brother, why are you, being bullied. ”
"Being bullied, by whom?"
Lu Xianjue asked with some curiosity.
"It's the senior brother from the last session, they put the ring in the ring, let's fight, we are not opponents..."
"If your skills are not as good as others, how can you bully..."
Lu Xian Jue felt a little funny, and Lu Han cried with a sad face.
"They forced it, the bet is Yangyuan liquid, if we don't participate, we will be beaten, and if we participate, we will still be beaten. ”
Lu Xianjue frowned, this is a bit of a bully?
"Don't the elders care?"
Lu Han returned.
"As long as things don't make a big fuss, the elders won't care. ”
It seems that the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion encourages disciples to learn from each other.
Lu Xianjue actually didn't mean to stand up for them, because he didn't understand the situation, and he didn't know if what Lu Han said was true, who knew if he went to challenge himself and was beaten, but when he heard that there was Yangyuan liquid as a bet, he was still a little excited, this Yangyuan liquid one or two bottles was not of much use to Lu Xianjue, if he could get more, it would also be able to effectively improve his strength, and the benefits would be very obvious, so he decided to take a look.
He waved Lu Han out, changed into neat clothes, and then put on the green shadow on his back and went out.
On the mountainside of Qingling Peak, there is a large square, and a large spirit stone is erected in the middle, which is a place where ordinary disciples often gather.
At this time, there was some noise here, a group of people gathered together, and the sound of fighting was heard from time to time in the crowd.
"Boom. ”
A monk in the middle of the Spirit Mist Realm was directly knocked out of the crowd by a monk in the late stage of the Spirit Mist Realm.
"Hmph, this year's junior brother is really weak. ”
The man who won said it was very arrogant.
The one who fell to the ground was not convinced.
"You are a late stage of the Spirit Mist Realm, bully me a monk in the middle of the Spirit Mist Realm, what is there to show off. ”
The victorious monk smiled.
"Dissatisfied, dissatisfied, you can find someone to give you a head start, what about those few junior disciples in the Huachi realm, what about them? I'm afraid they are all cultivating. ”
When Lu Xianjue heard him speak, his brows kept frowning, this person is just relying on his cultivation to be a little higher, and he has been bullying his junior brothers and sisters, which is indeed a bit excessive.
He pushed through the crowd and walked out.
"Otherwise, you can fight me. ”
That person didn't seem to pay attention to who it was, he was still very arrogant, and he didn't respond, but he took advantage of Lu Xianjue's inattention and sneaked over with a palm.
"Childish. ”
Lu Xianjue stretched out his hand lightly, and took this attack, he had already reached the realm of Huachi, he didn't pay attention to this attack at all, he pinched it hard, and the person who attacked him screamed in pain.
"You can't, let someone else come. ”
Lu Xianjue waved his hand casually and threw the man out.
The people around him who were in the same class as Lu Xianjue were all excited, and the faces of the senior brothers and sisters in the previous session were a little ugly.
"I'll do it. ”
A person stood out in the crowd, that person was tall, obviously much older than Lu Xianjue, and his cultivation had also reached the realm of Huachi.
"Isn't that bullying? ”
Some people were unhappy, saying that he didn't know that Lu Xianjue had also reached the realm of Huachi.
"It's okay, come on, in Xia Lu Xianjue, dare to ask the senior brother's name?"
Although Lu Xianjue was not afraid of people coming, after all, that person had cultivated for several years more than Lu Xianjue, and he must have a lot more experience, so Lu Xianjue would not be careless.
"Senior brother, remember my brother's name, my name is Yang Chengzhan. ”
Yang Chengzhan was not humble at all, and said very arrogantly.
"Wait a minute. ”
Lu Xianjue suddenly stretched out his hand.
"It's not interesting to fight like this, shouldn't you add a little bet, in this way, I have two bottles of Nourishing Liquid here, and you also take out two bottles of Nourishing Liquid, how about it?"
Yang Chengzhan seemed to be a little stunned, he wanted to talk about it, but he didn't expect Lu Xianjue to take the initiative to mention it, and naturally agreed.
Without saying a word, he took out two bottles of nourishing liquid and put them on the ground.
It's a pity that Lu Xianjue itself doesn't have much nourishing liquid, and the thought of only being able to put down two bottles makes me feel a little sad in my heart.
"Bet, bet, buy and leave, buy and leave.
”
Lu Xianjue turned his head to see that Li Changan and they had also arrived, he moved his fat body and began to set up a gambling stall there, Yun Tianhai looked at Lu Xianjue with a serious face, and seemed to still have some memory of not distinguishing the winner last time, Dong Lili stood indifferently beside him, holding his hands and watching, he seemed to be a little interested, Chi Lingxuan also came, but he still put on a stinky face, holding the sword he got before, and tilted his head sideways, as if he didn't look here.
And Li Changan was the most excited, he watched more and more people bet on Yang Chengzhan's side, and his saliva was about to flow.
"Got rich, made a fortune. ”
He received all the bottles of Yang Yuan Liquid, and there were more than twenty bottles more than Lu Xianjue in Yang Chengzhan, and in Li Changan's eyes, these were already his.
"I'll press a bottle of senior brother. ”
At this time, a discordant voice shattered Li Changan's dream, he looked fiercely at the bottle of Yangyuan liquid handed over, that person was Lu Han, at this time, another person handed over a bottle, it was the junior who was beaten before.
"I press five bottles, press Lu Xianjue"
Two voices spoke at the same time.
It was Yun Tianhai and Dong Li who were tired, and these two people didn't know where to get so much nourishing liquid, so they pressed it directly.
"You ......"
Yun Tianhai looked at Li Changan's heart-wrenching eyes and patted him on the shoulder.
"It's all right, brother, that's it, you have more than ten bottles. ”
"Let go. ”
Li Changan took the nourishing liquid with a sad face.
"I'll also press five bottles, Lu Xianjue"
At this time, another five bottles were handed over, Li Changan looked up and saw that it was actually Chi Lingxuan, and Li Changan's first reaction was to get out quickly.
"What do children learn to gamble..."
"Why, dare to open a table and dare not collect bets?"
Chi Lingxuan raised his eyebrows, as if he was provocative, and Li Changan's hair stood up in anger, he could only get Yang Yuan Liquid, but fortunately, no one continued to bet on Lu Xianjue, and he was relieved.
Others don't know the details of Lu Xianjue, they don't know yet, Lu Xianjue, dealing with ordinary monks, is completely crushing.
At this time, the two people on the field had already begun to prepare for the battle, originally Yang Chengzhan was still a little proud of seeing that he had more than twenty bottles on his side, which gave him the courage to be arrogant, although there was something wrong with the back, but he still had five or six more bottles.
However, Lu Xianjue and Li Changan shouted.
"Fatty, if I win, give me three bottles. ”
"Impossible!"
"Then I'll lie down. ”
"A bottle. ”
"Two bottles. ”
"Deal. ”
Li Changan agreed painfully, he was really afraid that Lu Xianjue would lie down directly, and he would have to pay off all his old capital.
Lu Xianjue laughed, how could he really lie down directly, but he didn't expect the fat man to really agree.
Yang Chengzhan looked at Lu Xianjue with a confident face, and was naturally very unhappy in his heart, he shouted loudly and attacked Lu Xianjue directly.
Lu Xianjue secretly used his aura, easily took Yang Chengzhan's attack, the two of them collided with each other again, each punched, and there was no difference for a while, and soon, the two of them slapped each other, and they both retreated.
"But that's it. ”
Lu Xianjue clapped his hands, with a look of disdain, Yang Chengzhan who was watching was furious, and his aura rushed up again.
"Ground Splitting Palm!"
Yang Chengzhan used the spirit technique to attack Lu Xianjue, Lu Xianjue smiled calmly, and his right hand suddenly swung out.
"Turn the sea seal!"
The two attacked palm-to-palm, making a loud noise, and the two were frozen in the air for less than half a second, and Yang Chengzhan flew out with his whole body, lying straight on the ground, unable to get up.
Lu Xianjue bared his teeth and smiled, ran over to accept the two bottles of Nourishing Yuan Liquid, and went to the fat man to ask for two bottles, and comfortably put the six bottles in his hand, very happy.
At this time, Yang Chengzhan raised his head slightly, just in time to see Lu Xianjue holding a large amount of nourishing liquid smiling at him, and he spit out a mouthful of blood in anger and fainted.
"This time I bet on six bottles, but there are still people who dare to come up and fight. ”
Lu Xianjue smiled slightly, no one dared to laugh at his young age at this time, but they were all full of awe.
Whether it is cultivation or strength, Lu Xianjue has it.
However, soon, another monk in the early stage of the Huachi realm stood up and wanted to challenge Lu Xianjue, but the result was no different, and Lu Xianjue made a sea seal.
That senior brother was like a broken kite, and was beaten by Lu Xianjue and flew out directly, and like Yang Chengzhan, he fainted directly.
Lu Xianjue ran over to put away the nourishing liquid and shouted to everyone.
"This time I bet on twelve bottles, can anyone dare to fight?"