"Are you sure?"

Tong Hu's expression showed a hint of doubt.

looked at the half-waste gambling paper on the table, and then looked at the song.

"Hurry up, you're not buying a mistake. Mo Bai's face was anxious.

Seeing Lige walking towards the gambling paper stall, I thought that Lige was finally enlightened.

How did he think that he actually bought a half-waste gambling paper, thinking that he must have bought it by mistake, so he hurriedly reminded him.

However, whether it is Tong Hu's questioning or Mo Bai's reminder.

I didn't explain the song, and there was no need to explain.

Just said what he had just said firmly: "I'm going to buy it." ”

"This man can't be a fool. "The other transcendents who hesitated in front of the paper booth number thirteen.

Seeing that Lige actually wanted to buy a half-waste gambling paper, he couldn't help muttering.

The half-waste gambling paper that Lige said, they had actually noticed it a long time ago.

Not for anything else, but because of a piece of half-waste gambling paper that was destroyed by fire, the lean stall owner actually marked the price of twenty silver coins.

It's crazy about money.

You must know that for a family of five in Qianshui City, the monthly living expenses are only ten silver coins at most.

If you convert it to the world of Lige for comparison, a copper coin in this world is equivalent to one yuan, a silver coin is a hundred yuan, and a gold coin is 10,000 yuan. (Note: 1 gold coin = 100 silver coins, 1 silver coin = 100 copper coins.) ）

In other words, a half-waste gambling paper is worth 2,000 yuan from the world of the song.

Therefore, when he saw that Lige wanted to buy the half-waste gambling paper, Tong Hu would question it, Mo Bai would remind him, and the other transcendent people who were hesitating around him would feel that there was something wrong with his brain.

"To sell, or not to sell. "I turned a deaf ear to the talk of the transcendent people around me.

Staring at the lean stall owner, he asked very seriously.

"Sold, of course sold. "If you have a business, you will be a fool if you don't sell it.

To tell the truth, the half of the waste gambling paper that he casually threw on the table used to be heard from time to time on the paper, and if it wasn't for some weird fire inadvertently, only half of it would have been burned.

For that alone, he had at least three gold coins.

But since it was burned by that strange fire, the remaining half of the gambling paper has not appeared in the bird language.

It's a pity to lose it, and I'm afraid of wasting the potion by myself.

The potion of the gambling paper is not cheap, a gambling paper with a width of 20 centimeters and a height of 30 centimeters requires at least ten silver coins of potion to be smeared to complete the entire gambling paper.

So he marked a price at random, and also bought it and planned to sell it, as a souvenir.

In fact, he knows very well in his heart that people may not want this kind of half-waste gambling paper for free.

Thinking about it now, someone wants to buy it, although Tong Hu has doubts on his face, his heart is like a blooming flower, and he is very happy.

Just now, I saw this person groping around with his gambling paper, isn't it really like those transcendent people around him muttering, he is a fool.

Tong Hu thought to himself.

However, the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and when Lige was sure to buy it, he hurriedly picked up the half-scrapped gambling paper from the table and handed it to Lisheng with a smile on his face.

Finally, I don't forget to remind you: "You need to pay for the potion money for the gambling paper." ”

"Good. Lige replied very dryly.

Then he took out the thirty silver coins obtained from Ding Yan's difficult task last time and handed them to the lean stall owner together.

To be honest, these thirty silver coins are all the net worth of Lige now.

Originally, the thirty silver coins were intended to be returned to Nanxi, but after being injured during the Beishan mission, he kept the first money.

Anyway, the money owed to Nan Su is not a day or two, and he is not in a hurry to give it to her now.

From the lean stall owner, he took the half-scrapped gambling paper, as well as a small bottle of potion the size of his thumb and a brush.

Lige moved to a table next to him that was dedicated to opening gambling papers, and then spread the half-waste gambling papers, which looked like only two palms in size, on the table.

Then he dipped the potion with a brush and carefully painted it on the half-waste gambling paper.

But just when Lige brushed the potion on the half-waste gambling paper.

A young man with a giant sword on his back suddenly walked out of the hesitant transcendental and bought the gambling paper filled with the fragrance of flowers that the lean stall owner had sold.

Then he walked over to another table where the paper was opened, unfolded the paper and began to apply the potion.

At this time, all the transcendents who were originally attracted by the song moved their eyes to the young man with the giant sword on his back.

Because they found out that this young man was not a transcendent person, but a declining martial artist.

Warriors used to be the mainstream of this world, with the ability to turn over rivers and seas and step into the air.

But because of a great war in ancient times, many peerless martial arts were buried.

As a result, there was a rupture in the inheritance, and the sun gradually set.

Especially with the awakening of the transcendent, the warrior has plummeted and slowly withdrawn from the stage of history.

However, martial artists are still very active among ordinary people, after all, the history of the appearance of transcendents is not very long.

This is also the reason why many ordinary people are unaware of the existence of transcendent beings.

It's just that now there are actually fewer people who can truly become martial artists than transcendentals.

Because as long as the transcendent awakens the transcendent power, he will have strong combat power.

Warriors, on the other hand, need to polish their bodies all the time and fight with their bodies.

Only in this way can you use some martial arts to match the transcendent.

If Lige's body was as strong and solid as a real warrior when he was in Beishan, he wouldn't have injured his meridian bones because he used the [Three Styles of Tempest].

There was another reason why all the transcendents present looked like him, and that was the flower-scented gambling paper.

They are actually hesitating in their hearts, whether to buy or not to sell.

Because of this gambling paper, only if you open three or more words of extraordinary power, you can make a profit.

Otherwise, it is better not to buy it.

So when the young man with the giant sword on his back bought this gambling paper, their hearts were full of curiosity.

Whew!

The sound of the brush wandering on the paper sounded, and the young man with the giant sword on his back looked like a torch, and the hand holding the brush was not dragging the mud belt.

Unlike others who open words, he applies potions little by little, and he directly finishes all of them.

Then before the transcendents could react, four words appeared on the gambling paper.

"The flowers fall, the butterflies come. ”

"There you have it, you have ......"

As soon as the words appeared, I heard some of the transcendents shouting excitedly.

Obviously, there is a text of extraordinary power, only to see the word "flower", Ambilight, originally on the gambling paper permeated the weak and unsmellable fragrance of flowers, now it can be smelled within ten meters.

However, as the vision of the word "flower" appeared, the remaining three words were like stagnant water, without any waves and reactions.

After seeing this, all the transcendent beings couldn't help but sigh.

Needless to say, this bet paper is a loss.

However, just as the transcendents sighed, and rejoiced that they had not bought this gambling paper.

I saw the song they had forgotten on the other table, the half-waste gambling paper he opened.

Suddenly, a loud drum beat came from the paper.

Hearing the voice, the transcendents hurriedly turned their heads to look.

When I saw it, I saw two golden words of "guardian" floating on the paper.