Soon, there was a reaction from the teleportation array.

A faint phantus appeared in the center of the teleportation array, and soon revealed a middle-aged man about forty years old, dressed in black, who should have been an extremely strong person, but at this moment, he looked extremely wolf-blind in one eye, half of his face was bloody, and the whole person was extremely weak, his breath was strong and weak, and he was extremely unstable.

Seeing the tragic situation of this middle-aged man, the old man surnamed Lang often breathed a sigh of relief, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

This middle-aged man is the one who went to the Mighty Beast Wasteland on his behalf to compete, and he has the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, although he is injured like this, but at the very least, he has gathered the subject matter to open the teleportation token, and he came out of the Mighty Beast Wasteland alive.

In other words, he has become the first winner of this betting contest.

As for being blind in one eye, seriously injured, and having a weak breath, what is it compared to "alive"?

The middle-aged man shook his head, and then he came back to his senses, raised his eyes, and flew straight to the old man surnamed Lang, clasped his fists with both hands, and bowed slightly.

The old man laughed, stretched out his hand to help him, and said, "Qian Daoyou doesn't have to be polite. ”

The tone is indescribably kind, and it is obvious that he is in a good mood.

The middle-aged man was not ambiguous, his arm was raised, and a storage bracelet flew in front of the old man, the old man grabbed it with one hand, and his mind probed in, and the smile on his face suddenly became stronger, and he couldn't stop nodding.

Obviously, the middle-aged man's harvest this time was beyond his expectations, and he was extremely satisfied.

"Qian Daoyou has worked hard...... It seems that Daoyou is not lightly injured. I have a healing elixir here. Taoist friends take it first, and then meditate and pranayama here. I'm going to wait for that. After I go back, I will personally heal the injuries of Daoyou. ”

The old man's voice was very soft. The sleeves of the robe flicked, and a white jade bottle flew out. The middle-aged man Qian Daoyou was not polite, grabbed it, thanked him, poured out the pill, swallowed it on the spot, and sat down cross-legged in front of the old man, pinching the trick with both hands, and refining the pill as if no one was around. Heal the wounds.

Although this move is not very elegant, but with serious injuries, I can't care so much. If you don't heal your injuries in time, you will fall into a realm.

The old man immediately raised his hand, and the storage bracelet slowly flew towards the case table in the middle. One of the Jindan monks, who was wearing the same color as the old man with the red face, hurriedly reached out to catch it, bowed to the old man with the red face, and then handed the storage bracelet to a white-bearded old man sitting in the center.

The old man's face was wrinkled, and his hair was snow-white. It looks like he is not a hundred years old but also a little bit old, and he looks older than all the Yuanying monks present, and the spiritual power on his body fluctuates, showing that this person has the peak realm of the late Jindan stage. Just judging by the way he is aging. In this life, he will stop at the Jindan realm, and the possibility of breaking through the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant Stage is very small.

But a few other Jindan monks. But he was very respectful to him.

Judging from the old man's clothing, he does not belong to any of the nine major sects.

The old man took the storage bracelet. He took out the same item and whispered its name. Then put them on top of the table in front of you one by one. Although the old man's voice was soft, all the people present were cultivators, and their senses were far more sensitive than ordinary people, and those onlookers in the distance could hear it clearly, and they let out bursts of exclamations from time to time.

In the storage bracelet handed over by the middle-aged man, although there were no first-class objects, there were also two second-class objects and more than a dozen third-class objects. Among them was a ninth-level demon pill. That's already pretty good.

Immediately afterwards, another contestant came out of the teleportation array, and like the middle-aged man in the lead, he was also injured, and even more seriously injured than the middle-aged man, and he had directly fallen to a realm, only the level of the middle stage of Jindan. But the objects he collected were also more than the previous middle-aged man, there were three second-class objects, and nearly twenty third-class objects, most of which were demon beasts Neidan.

It seems that this person is a "hunter", specializing in killing monsters.

After the contestant came out, the teleportation array fell silent for a while.

According to past experience, there are usually only about thirty percent of the contestants who can get out of the Beast Wasteland alive, that is, six or seven people. At most, the rate was close to half, and at the least, only four people came out alive in one gambling game.

The time when the teleportation array was opened was two hours, and no one appeared in a short period of time, which is reasonable.

As the sun gradually turns west, the shadows of the ground begin to lengthen. It took an hour for the third contestant to be teleported. It's not black and white, and it's not Yu Wan'er, who is very popular in underground casinos.

Yu Wan'er is the second favorite to win after black and white, and the handicap offered by the underground casino is as high as six to one. As for this handicap, how much is because of Yu Wan'er's strength, and how much is because of her fame, it's hard to say.

Whispers began to emerge from the crowd of onlookers.

Could it be that this gambling game is really going to be a big upset?

Don't say that these onlookers are speculating wildly, even the Yuanying Monk who was sitting in the Taishi's chair had a look of anxiety flashing in his eyes. Whoever it is, they must hope that the representative they sent will appear in front of them safe and sound.

After the third contestant appeared, there was a long silence. Half an hour later, when the fifth contestant appeared, there were still no big hits such as black and white Shuangsha and Yu Wan'er, and the discussion of the onlookers gradually became louder.

Senior Sister Cai, the old man surnamed Yin, and the old monster Sha began to feel uneasy, with gloomy faces, staring at the teleportation array, and their eyes didn't blink.

Even the Dark Lord reached out and stroked his short thick hair, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

After a while, the sun was sinking in the west, and there were less than two quarters of an hour left before the teleportation array finally closed, and finally the teleportation array shone again, and a figure flashed out, but it was not the black and white Shuangsha and Yu Wan'er that everyone expected.

The discussion on the periphery has become "buzzing", like a large swarm of bees, circling and flying.

The Dark Lord's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and his thick palms were clenched into fists.

In contrast, the expressions of most of the Yuan Infant Cultivators were no more relaxed than those of the Dark Lord. Especially the old man surnamed Yin, there were even fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. Xiao Fan's life and death, he didn't care at all. The key point is that if you lose this time, not only will you not get half of the benefits, but even the earth puppets that you have worked hard to refine for more than 20 years will be in vain. During this time, at the trade fair in Tiantai City, he unexpectedly changed to a small piece of Pure Land of Pure Soil, and he was ready to use it on the Earth Puppet, presumably after adding this small piece of Pure Land of Pure Land, the power of the Earth Puppet would be increased by three points.

The old man surnamed Yin knew that with his qualifications, it was basically impossible for him to go further and become a mid-Yuan Infant monk. The sword went sideways, and he wanted to refine a puppet in the infancy stage, and at that time, his strength would increase greatly out of thin air, overshadowing the limelight of the senior sister in charge in one fell swoop.

If the earth puppet is lost in vain, the old man surnamed Yin is only afraid that he will vomit blood in anger.

Time passed little by little, and everyone's hearts sank little by little, it seemed that there was really an accident, and even the black and white demons were lost in the Beast Wasteland.

The expression of the old man surnamed Lang was very relaxed, and he leaned back in the Taishi chair, his eyes couldn't help but sweep over to the Dark Lord who was sitting in the center, and a well-hidden sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that man is not as good as heaven, and there is a providence in the dark.

The Dark Lord's face became very gloomy.

Just before the teleportation array was about to close, it suddenly "buzzed" again, immediately attracting everyone's attention. The Dark Lord's eyes were shining brightly.

Because this time, two figures appeared in the teleportation array.

Prior to this, all the contestants had been teleported out individually, but now, two phantoms appeared at the same time.

The phantom quickly became clear.

Suddenly, the old man surnamed Yin and the old monster Sha said "ha" at the same time, their faces were full of ecstasy, and they couldn't help but stand up. And the Dark Lord's face instantly turned iron-blue.

There was no doubt that it was Xiao Fan and Chu Jiu who teleported out at the moment before the teleportation array finally closed.

At this moment, the square suddenly became very quiet.

Many people looked at Xiao Fan's long figure and were dumbfounded.

Big upset!

It's definitely a big upset!

Unexpectedly, the black and white Shuangsha and Yu Wan'er, who had the most hope of winning, both died in the Beast Wasteland, and the only mid-stage contestant of Jindan appeared alive in front of everyone at the last moment.

Xiao Fan's appearance, among the tens of thousands of monks who were onlookers, I don't know how many of them had to lose their families.

After the silence, there were bursts of light, and many transmission notes in the crowd of onlookers were stimulated, and the spies of the underground casino immediately transmitted this amazing news back to the principal of the casino.

Xiao Fan and Chu Jiu looked relatively neat and tidy, not very wolf, but both of them were pale, and their breaths were sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and they were very unstable. Xiao Fan even fell from the peak realm of the middle stage of Jindan, judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power on his body, he had fallen to the point where he had just stepped into the middle stage of Jindan, and it seemed that he might fall back to the early stage of Jindan at any time.

Chu Jiu's situation was slightly better than him, and he also looked like he was not lightly injured.

But at this moment, who cares about that?

As long as you can come out alive, you will be the biggest winner. Especially for Xiao Fan, this is even more so. In previous gambling tournaments, very few Jindan mid-stage monks survived.

Unlike the ecstatic expressions on the faces of the old man surnamed Yin and the old monster Sha, Xiao Fan's expression was a little gloomy.

Looking up at the old man surnamed Yin, he swept behind him, only the other disciples of Wuling Valley were standing, but they didn't see Chen Yang.

Xiao Fan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, it seemed that his judgment of the old man surnamed Yin was really right, this person didn't plan to tell him any credit. (To be continued......)