Chapter 1220 - Grow Big with Small
Teaching Zhao Xiaodan to practice the Taoist scriptures every day, time passed, and soon a month passed.
On this day, Wang Xu woke up from meditation, opened his eyes and looked out the window, and found that the ring had been built under the Tower of Babel, but the day of the primary election had arrived.
"Get up and wash up, the master will take you to see the world in a while."
Wang Xu woke up Zhao Xiaodan, who was asleep.
Zhao Xiaodan woke up in a daze, remembered what Wang Xu had said in the past few days, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Master, but the day of the primary selection of the competition has arrived?" ”
"Hmm."
Wang Xu came to the window, looked at the staff who had already started to tidy up the venue, thought about it and said, "You go down and ask the guys if anyone has opened a handicap in this event." ”
This preliminary tournament held in Luohe World is a rare event in Luohe World in recent years.
Such a game can not only attract attention, but also attract the patronage of the gambling industry.
Wang Xu has just arrived, he lacks everything in his hands, and he can't wait to break a penny into two cents, and he can't miss this kind of good thing.
"Yes, sir."
Zhao Xiaodan nodded in response, simply cleaned it with a spell, and went outside to ask the store.
After a while, Zhao Xiaodan went and returned, and replied: "Master, I have inquired clearly, there are currently three stalls betting on the event, the largest of which is the Hongyun Gambling House, the owner of the gambling house is a disciple of the Chengtian Sage, this business is likely to be the property of the Chengtian Sage, but it is only managed by the disciples, and the betting amount is also the largest." ”
There are a total of ten saints in the Heluo world, and Wang Xu, the famous leader of the Chengtian Sage, has heard that he is not a native saint in the Heluo world, but an alien wandering powerhouse, and he only joined the Heluo Holy Lord halfway.
Because he came late and was not a local powerhouse, his status ranked relatively low among the top ten saints, and his appearance was more ugly than others.
Replaced by other saints, they cherish some face, and rarely interfere in the gambling house.
The Chengtian Saint doesn't have so many scruples, the legitimate industry of making money has long been monopolized by other saints, he also wants to practice treasures, and he needs to attract customers, so he naturally doesn't care about how he eats.
"Let's go, let's go to the gambling house first, and then go to the martial arts meeting."
Wang Xu took Zhao Xiaodan and went straight to the Hongyun Gambling House.
The scale of the Fortune Gambling House is not small, because there is the support of the saints, there is no need to worry about someone cheating, and most of the monks who are good at gambling are willing to come here to be happy.
When Wang Xu arrived here, the handicap had already been openly placed at the door, with a full three hundred and seventy-six names on it, and his name was also impressively listed.
However, due to the lack of specific information about him, the odds offered by the gambling house are not high, only 1.02 to 1.
I bought it, and I went down to the origin of a thousand pieces, but I only got 1020 pieces back, and the protagonist was a dark horse at all, and it was clear that the official was unclear about his strength, and he also offered a brain-dead odds of one to ten and one to hundred.
"Basically, it's 1.01 to 1.05 to 1, so the odds are not profitable even if you bet on it?"
"Who let you bet on winning or losing, betting on winning or losing is just one of the ways to play, if you want to win more bets, bet on time, bet on tricks, bet on combinations."
"How do you play that?"
"Let's talk about the time first, two people are in the ring, who loses and who wins, don't say, there has to be a process, right? How long is it going to take, five minutes, ten minutes, or half an hour? The more accurate the bet, the higher the odds below.
In addition, you can also bet on moves, bet on a few moves to win or lose, and it is normal to bet on the right bet by more than ten times. ”
Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Wang Xu found that there were still a lot of ways to play.
In his case, a bet to win is 1 to 5, and a bet within 10 minutes is 1 to 3.
There is no player lottery yet, no one knows who the opponent is, and there is a double double of the secret bet.
If Wang Xu bets now, betting that he will win within one move, plus the bet is a secret bet without going through the lottery and not being sure of the opponent, it can be multiplied to ten times on the basis of 5 times, and after winning, the 98 pieces of the Thousand World Origin in his hand can immediately become 980.
With nearly a thousand Thousand World Origins, this price is not low, and the value of a seventh-order cultivator is no more than that.
After all, even if it takes 100 million years for a seventh-order cultivator to make a move, it may not be able to detain the origin core of a thousand middle and thousand worlds.
"Eight thousand pieces of the Thousand Worlds Origin, bet on the Vast Venerable to win within ten minutes!"
Before Wang Xu could place a bet, a big-bellied man walked up to him, patted his belly and handed over a bag of origins.
"Look, haven't you ever seen a bet on yourself to win?"
Swept away by the gazes around him, the Vast Venerable was furious and glared back with an even more ferocious gaze.
"It's actually the Vast Venerable, didn't he go to the Eighth Order Consummation in retreat before, why did he appear at this time, could it be that he had already successfully advanced and become an Eighth Order Consummation monk?"
"It is very likely that secretly betting on one's eight thousand Thousand Worlds Origin, or betting on ending the battle within ten minutes, shows that the Vast Venerable is very conceited about his own strength, and feels that no matter who he faces, he is sure that he will win within ten minutes, and he will not dare to be so rampant without the cultivation of the Eighth Order Consummation."
"Well, there is a head, I also bet on the Vast Venerable, the Dark Village, and bet on winning within ten minutes."
The Vast Venerable Wang Xu didn't know him, but his fame seemed to be very big in the Heluo world, and as soon as the bet appeared, countless people immediately followed.
After a while, the bet placed in the name of the Vast Venerable exceeded 50,000 pieces of the Thousand Worlds Origin, which was equivalent to five Great Thousand Worlds Origins.
What's even more terrifying is that once the Vast Venerable wins, 1 to 3, plus it will be doubled again, directly becoming 1 to 6.
If the Vast Venerable wins, the gambling house will have to pay at least 300,000 pieces of the Great Thousand World Origin, which is equivalent to 30 pieces of the Great Thousand World Origin, and Rao is saint will also frown.
Of course, no one eats dry food, and seeing that Venerable Hao is so confident, the gambling house will definitely play tricks in the preliminary round and arrange a strong opponent for him, such as other top eighth-order monks who swear and bet big bets on themselves to win.
In this way, both of them have big bets, and there are a group of people who follow the trend, and they are destined to lose all their money.
However, this situation is relatively rare, after all, there is still one side that will win, and it is more likely to arrange a dark horse.
With the respect of the Heavenly Saints, there must be no shortage of top eighth-order cultivators under his command, and they can be sent to snipe, just like those ball games.
The peripheral betting of the ball game, don't look at the odds are very high, it is not an upset at all, but a game of the dealer's kill.
Leave and right the order of the game, arrange the dark horse who has no heavy bets on the body to defeat the Vast Venerable, and the Chengtian Saint will not have to lose, it is simple and easy.
And that's not even the most ruthless.
The most ruthless is the Vast Venerable, who is himself a Heavenly Sage, or has been bought, and the end is only to guide the situation.
He's just an actor, he didn't think he'd win at all, and the people who bet on him will of course lose their money.
In the end, the origin of the bet on him, the two sides added two to five, and the gamblers who followed the trend were waiting to cry.
It is useless to question, to question.
No one will admit that they are actors, what can others do if they see it, I am not in a good state today, and it is normal to lose to others.
Occasionally, a few excited people will make a fuss, with the strength of the Vast Venerable and the Heavenly Saints, can you still ask them to get back the Origin of the Loss?
This is a million profits, no matter how you bet, you can't win the dealer.