Come to the Gambling House.

There was a flag hanging in front of the gambling house with the name of the secret poke written on it.

The people who come are all seeking wealth, with the dream of getting rich overnight.

Gambling is really a human nature.

"I don't know what kind of games people in the Shenwu Continent play in gambling? Pai Gow, dice, Mahjong, It can't be poker, right?"

Chen Xuan thought as he walked into the Lai Cai Gambling House.

After the middle-aged fat man came in with him, he disappeared and disappeared into the vast sea of people.

The gambling house was bustling with activity.

Three religions and nine streams, all kinds of people, etc., gather here.

The small house that shuttles back and forth in the crowd is responsible for maintaining order in the gambling house, supervising next to each table, shaking the dice, and counting the amount of money and the number of people betting.

Although the owner of the gambling house does not make gambling money, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there are several regulars of the gambling house, who win nine out of ten bets, and must be inextricably linked with the gambling house.

One in black, one in yellow.

The two quickly caught Chen Xuan's attention.

The dice played in gambling, compared to the size, are the simplest and most crude way to play.

No matter how others bet, the last bet on the black and yellow players will always be able to win, and almost every game can be right.

The middle-aged fat man quietly came to the room behind the gambling house, and someone greeted him.

The dim light came through the window, and the two looked at each other.

"Here comes a fat sheep. The middle-aged fat man smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The man who came to him was thin and looked very capable, I saw him smile slightly, took out some gold ingots from his pocket, and handed them to the middle-aged fat man: "Brother has worked hard." ”

The middle-aged fat man gladly accepted.

The eyes of the two of them looked out of the room at the same time, and finally fell on Chen Xuan, who was standing alone in the gambling house.

"Is it him?" the corners of the lean man's mouth curled up, with a playful arc.

The middle-aged fat man smiled: "That's right. He's just a stupid boy, I have secretly investigated his cultivation strength, but he is just a quenching realm, and he has no qualifications to enter the city, but he has a good quality flying knife, if he can get it, he can definitely sell it for a good price. ”

"Flying knives? It seems that he is really a fat sheep! It is estimated that most of them have obtained ill-gotten gains, and it just so happens that we have brought the flying knives in his hand. The lean man smiled heartily.

"A mountain villager, but he can stand and upgrade, in my guess, he may have a treasure more valuable than a flying knife, this opportunity, we have grasped it. The middle-aged fat man laughed.

"That's probably just taking the pill to upgrade, being able to take the pill to upgrade in the quenching realm, the grade of the pill is definitely not low, I really don't know, where did this kid get his good luck!" The lean man touched his chin and muttered in a low voice.

"Luck is such a thing, but a stinky boy who can't even enter the White Emperor City, what is there to worry about? Behind him, there can't be any support from famous families, let alone the identity background of a wealthy family. The middle-aged fat man saw the lean man's concern, so he said.

The capable man nodded leisurely: "The puppet is not guilty." We're eyeing him, and maybe someone else is eyeing him too, so let's strike first!"

......

Chen Xuan saw the problem of the black-clothed and yellow-clothed customers, different from the various high-tech methods of modern casinos, the gambling house here relied on the cultivators to hide their strength, and secretly used various exercises or internal strength to control the size of the dice.

He immediately threw out an all-seeing eye.

"Yellow Cloth Guest - Cultivation Level: Martial Dao One Heavy Heaven currently shows the cultivation level: Quenching Nine Layers.

Use the exercise: Realm Concealment Technique.

Description of Realm Concealment: Hide the True Strength ......"

He really saw the trickiness in it!

A guy who can hide his cultivation level is not at all surprising that he has the means to change the size of the dice.

The realm of quenching the body can be released from the inside and outside, and the tricks are tangible, and the power explosion is the mainstay.

Then the martial arts realm can control the internal strength as desired, launch tricks and invisibly, can quietly urge the power of the Dao, and can even conjure up a magical ancient beast phantom, producing an incomparably surging force suppression!

Therefore, the Quenching Body Realm and the Martial Dao Realm are two completely different realms, which can be said to be a qualitative change in the cultivator's control and manipulation of power!

But there are still many people who are kept in the dark and don't know the mystery at all.

Looking at the crowded people in the gambling house, fantasizing about getting rich, and restless, Chen Xuan felt a burst of sadness inexplicably.

No matter what era it is, in that world, the wayward and ugly are all like this.

"Bet big!"

"Bet big!"

"Bet small!"

......

"Buy and leave!"

"Open!"

"Open open open!"

......

Another game came out, and the yellow-clothed guest won, killing the whole situation.

There are not a few individual customers who have lost money, those who jump to their feet and scold their mothers, those who hang their heads, and those who beat their chests.

The sound of the boiling crowd penetrated into Chen Xuan's ears, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and walked over.

Syllable!

Slapping the virtual knife on the gambling table, Chen Xuan stared coldly at the yellow-clothed guest: "I'll bet with you." ”

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes looked at Chen Xuan in unison.

There are already many people who have flinched and don't want to continue gambling with the yellow-clothed customers.

Even a gambler with red eyes can see that the yellow-clothed guest is extraordinary, and if you gamble hard with him, you will only lose more and more.

After all, it is the general public who wanders into the outer city of the White Emperor City, and the people who vainly try to get rich overnight in the gambling house are at most only the cultivation strength level of the seventh or eighth layer of the Quenching Body Realm.

A cultivator who has truly reached the realm of martial arts, when he walks out, the aura emanating from his body is extraordinary, and others will not bet with him.

Even with the help of special Dao methods to hide strength, mixed in this low-end gambling house, after being exposed by someone, his face is too disgraceful!

With Chen Xuan's appearance, some people have already secretly probed his cultivation strength, especially the yellow-clothed guest of the Martial Dao Realm.

It is easy for a high-level cultivator to investigate the strength level of a low-level cultivator.

"Quenching the body?" the yellow-clothed guest sneered secretly, and the nerves that had just been tensed suddenly stretched.

He also thought that he had met someone with a lot of background and outstanding strength to play on the field!

"Bet, what are you betting with me?" The yellow-clothed guest picked the long hair hanging down from his eyebrows, and stared at Chen Xuan sharply, as if he could see through everything.

Chen Xuan said indifferently: "My knife, to say the least, can be worth tens of thousands of gold, bet here, as a gambling book of five thousand gold, it should be no problem, right?"

The yellow-clothed guest narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Of course it's no problem." Well, what do you want to do?"

"I don't bet on size because it's too easy to bet on size. If you want to bet, let's bet on the specific number of the three dice, who wins the bet, who wins. Chen Xuan also narrowed his eyes slightly.

Soon, a small servant came over and carefully identified Chen Xuan's virtual knife.

"Spirit product first-order, very good flying weapon, the market value should be between 10,000 and 20,000 gold. This guest officer, do you really want to use it as a gambling book?" the little guy looked at Chen Xuan with a smile.

Chen Xuan threw out a word: "Long-winded!"

"Brother, your knife looks of extraordinary quality, it must be worth a lot of money, it's really going to be ruined here in the gambling house, it's not worth it!"

"Yes, young man, why bother?"

"Little brother, you're too loser!"

"This benevolent brother, how can there be a ...... like you walking the rivers and lakes?"

"Little brother, you even use your own personal weapon as a gambling book, it's crazy......

“......”

In the gambling house, many people shook their heads and sighed, sighing, and it was difficult to understand Chen Xuan's move.