Venerable Qianling and the others found a seat and sat down, this is ...... A middle-aged and old man who looked very ordinary but revealed the temperament of the rivers and lakes appeared next to them.

"How many, blind press?" said the middle-aged man with a flattering smile.

"Blind press?" Mo Fan asked, "What do you mean?"

"Hey, hey!" the middle-aged man introduced, "Aren't the two sides of this game not knowing who the other party is, so we outsiders don't know who is playing whom, blind pressure means that the player on which side of the game can win, the odds are 3 times unified, Tong Suo is not bullied!

"Reputation, I don't know who you are, how to guarantee reputation?" Mo Fan asked with an eyebrow.

"It seems that I am still not very famous in Xia!" the man shook his head with a pretended regret, and then puffed up his chest and introduced: "In Xia, there is a well-known living dictionary in the casual cultivation circle!

Loose Taoist?

Mo Fan shook his head, indicating that he had never heard of it.

"It turns out that you are a free little man. Venerable Qianling on the side said, "A celebrity who has been in the casual cultivation circle for the past two hundred years. ”

"Uncle, do you know?" Mo Fan looked at Venerable Qianling.

"Why don't you know?" Venerable Qianling said with a playful smile: "The full name of his Dao name is Xiaoyao Daoist, and Xiaoyao Daoist is that after he determined the rear road number, he felt that many small characters were in the way, and he wanted to change it but the official did not allow it, so he could only travel around and make his reputation bigger, so that the world would only know the title of Xiaoyao Daoist." ”

Mo Fan: "......"

Fortunately, he was not called the son of luck at that time, otherwise he would have regretted it for the rest of his life.

The Xiaoyao Dao people also seemed to know that Venerable Qianling was an elder-level figure, and he concealed that matter very well, and basically no one knew.

He smiled wryly, "Then how many of you want to bet?"

"Yes, of course!" Mo Fan took out a card and asked, "Can I swipe the card?"

"Of course no problem!" The people of Xiaoyao Dao saw that Mo Fan's crystal card was very unusual, their savings cards were all crystal cards with transparent colors, and Mo Fan was different, his crystal card faintly flowed with lilac light.

Take out a smooth stone, and this thing will be used as a pos machine in the mortal world.

"Who are you going to buy to win, this fellow Daoist?" asked the Daoist of Leisure.

"I'll buy the person who plays over there to win!" Mo Fan pointed in the direction where Qian Yuxi had just walked.

The martial arts arena is very large, and the whole arrangement is very much like a football field, and the players on both sides come out of the passage in opposite directions.

However, the rules here are still a little different, and no one knows who the opponent is until they play, except for the players themselves.

No one would be stupid enough to reveal their battle time, after all, it would do no good......

"How much are you going to press?" asked the Walkaway.

Mo Fan thought for a moment and said, "Let's have fifty high-grade spirit stones first." ”

If you win, counting the principal, you can still get one hundred and fifty high-grade spirit stones.

The hand of the Easy Daoist paused, although the amount of spirit stones in the monk world was quite abundant, only if he was willing to work hard, his own consumption and storage were still very objective.

He has traveled around for more than a hundred years, and he is already in a well-off state, and he still has to grit his teeth if he wants to take out fifty high-grade spirit stones.

But if it's a hundred and fifty dollars......

All the previous bets were low-grade spirit stones, and this suddenly appeared a high-grade series, which is a bit difficult to do!

Just as the Xiaoyao Daoist was hesitating whether to take over this business, Mo Fan directly put the crystal card on the stone, and fifty high-grade spirit stones were directly turned over.

"Hey, wait ......" The Xiaoyao Daoist was trying to stop it, but he didn't expect Mo Fan's hands and feet to be so fast.

"What's wrong?" Mo Fan said as he put away the crystal card and raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. The Xiaoyao Daoist shook his head, thinking, this deal is done, if it is made, it will be a big profit, and if it is lost, it will be a big deal!

"Uncle, do you want to have fun too?" Mo Fan turned his head to look at Venerable Qianling.

"Yes, just ask Xiaoxi for a lottery. Venerable Qianling smiled.

"Wait!" The Xiaoyao Daoist hurriedly said, "Now I only accept a maximum of one hundred lower-grade spirit stones!"

He thought to himself, are you kidding? These people are here to watch the game, and if they bet on the spirit stone and MMP, they will have to sell themselves and live with huge debts in the future.

Venerable Qianling saw why the Xiaoyao Daoist proposed this restriction, probably because he was afraid that he would lose too badly.

"Then I'll put a hundred lower grade spirit stones. Venerable Qianling took out his crystal card and transferred the account, his crystal card was the same as Mo Fan's, and there was a light purple light inside......

Seeing that only the two Venerable Mo Fan Qianling pressed the odds, the Xiaoyao Dao people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, this pile of people is too entrenched, and I am afraid that I will have to kneel if I come again.

He took out two pieces of jade, carved something on them with a knife, and handed them to them.

"This is the mother stone, I engraved the information of your bet on it, and when the game is over, you can sense me with the help of the stone, rest assured, you won't be repaid." The Xiaoyao Daoist handed over the jade to the two, and patted his chest as a guarantee while introducing it.

Mo Fan put away the stone and said indifferently: "Oh, well, I know, you go and get busy." ”

The appearance of giving the other party complete trust.

The Xiaoyao Daoist thought in his heart, although it was not excluded that the other party was rich and did not even look at fifty high-grade spirit stones, but he subjectively felt that the other party trusted him when they met for the first time, ah! There is still trust and warmth in this world.

Mo Fan, who was chatting with Xiao Qi and them, didn't know that his unintentional behavior was deeply imprinted in a person's heart......

Yes, in the heart of a middle-aged man......

Xiaoyao Daoist didn't know that the reason why Mo Fan was so relieved that he would not abscond with the money was not because he trusted him, but because he trusted a big guy who was still sitting next to him, and dared to rob the money of the eight-grade big man, I am afraid that he was not looking for death?

After waiting for about a few minutes, Shu Xiu appeared on the stage, and he used his spiritual power to speak, so that the audience could hear his voice.

"The 83rd duel of the second round of the 99th Youth Martial Arts Association elimination promotion tournament starts now!"

Mo Fan: "......"

It's a long introduction.

Shu Xiu said again: "Please invite the players from both sides to go up to the martial arts arena!"

"Mom and Dad! look! Sister is out!" Qian Yurou tugged at the corners of her parents' clothes and said excitedly.

Mo Fan glanced at Qian Yuxi and saw that although her eyes were still a little nervous, most of them were full of fighting intent.

He turned his attention to Qian Yuxi's opponent again.

Coincidentally, her opponent is also a girl.

With long hair and waist-length hair, wearing a light blue robe, there is no need to say that she is beautiful, and none of the monk women Mo Fan saw were ugly due to the nourishment of spiritual power.

But the thing that attracted Mo Fan's attention the most was the item on her back......

(End of chapter)