When Bai heard this, he was a little surprised: "You have also experienced the seizure of the house!

"It's average, it's just that I'm lucky to meet a senior to help me," Mo Fan said with a smile, taking the chips in his hand and walking towards the twenty-fold table.

"So just, jump directly to twenty times", Bai said after Mo Fan, but he didn't worry about his Dao heart being affected.

"Be a man, the most important thing is to be happy", Mo Fan hummed a little song and walked slowly.

There were even fewer people here, only a dozen or so, and they silently watched Mo Fan coming.

What's going on? What do I do? How does this feel...... It's like a western cowboy's tavern, no, calm down, calm.

Mo Fan took a breath lightly and walked around everyone without changing his face.

The dealer ignored everyone and shook the dice cup by himself, but this time it was filled with three twenty-sided dice, and he said: "The odds of this game are twenty times plus the principal! Buy big and buy small!

Mo Fan put away the six red chips and put the nine orange chips that he hadn't used before in the "big" area.

"???", Bai was a little puzzled and asked, "Mo Fan, what are you doing here?"

"I owe others what I owe to others to pay back the six medals I won before, and now from now on, what I win really belongs to me. Mo Fan explained: "When I have a deposit, I can leave." ”

The dealer routinely glanced at it and opened the dice cup.

One point, one seventeen points, and the last one...... Thirteen o'clock, thirty-one in total, big!

Mo Fan took a breath and almost lost.

Bai looked at Mo Fan holding a transparent chip, eight red chips, and nine orange chips in his hand, and said with a somewhat uncalm face: "If I hadn't been by your side, otherwise I would definitely think that you were here to smash the game, seriously, your luck is amazing!"

Mo Fan smirked: "I don't know what's going on, maybe I'm talented in this area!", he put away the chips and said to the white: "Big Brother Bai, let's go, stop playing, take me to change the spirit stone." ”

Bai nodded and walked to the side, followed by Mo Fan.

"Amitabha, this benefactor, please wait a moment. A hand blocked Mo Fan's way.

"This guest officer, is there something wrong?", before Mo Fan could speak, Bai asked first.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I just see that this benefactor is very lucky, and I want to make friends," said the voice owner.

Mo Fan looked at it, a monk in a tattered robe, with six dots burning on the bare brain door, and an extremely strong monk in appearance.

"You...... Is it a monk?", Mo Fan asked questioningly.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is Wuchen", the monk folded his hands and bowed slightly.

"Monk...... Can you gamble too?Isn't that a broken ring?", Mo Fan still didn't believe it.

"Amitabha, normal monks really can't, but poor monks can, because the connotation of the Buddhism practiced by poor monks is that they need to go through thousands of red dust before they can get the pain of opening the vows, so even if it is gambling, poor monks have to get involved. ”

"Oh, this Dharma is so good, isn't it? I want to get started," Mo Fan said solemnly, hugging his arms.

"Is this true?"

"Well, it's just talking, just talking", Mo Fan smiled awkwardly and said, "My name is Mo Fan, and I'm a casual cultivator."

"Amitabha, the benefactor of Mofan, the residence of the poor monk is in the town of Panshi near the town of Holake, if you have the opportunity, please be sure to come and discuss the skills and experience of the game. After Wu Chen finished speaking, he walked to the table with a higher magnification.

"Weird!" Mo Fan summed up.

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Walking on the way out of the gambling house, Mo Fan looked at the pile of spirit stones in the ring, and his heart was cool.

Ten high-grade spirit stones, eighty medium-grade spirit stones (not including the fifty middle-grade spirit stones that want to return to the predecessors), and more than ninety lower-grade spirit stones, today I finally got rid of poverty and became rich!

Mo Fan walked humming a little song, it was already dark at this time, and there were still five days before the elopement plan was launched, and Mo Fan planned to go to the normal market to buy some practical items.

He came to Taojie alone, where Lin Liya took him, and left without buying anything because he was poor, but now his brother is rich!

Mo Fan walked to a carpet selling books, took a copy and opened it to watch, it is also true, he has been here for a few days, although there is no obstacle in language communication, he also speaks Chinese, but the text is completely confused, Mo Fan looked at the dense characters on the paper, his face was full of confusion, and he had to put it down silently.

"This young man, what's the matter? This book is not to your taste?", the owner of the book seller asked.

Mo Fan almost fell, "Spring...... Huang Shu?"

The book seller gave him a look, although he said: "Shaoxia, this is a serious poem, please don't misinterpret the meaning of the words." ”

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry", Mo Fan scratched his head to hide his embarrassment, and said, "Then do you have anything else here?"

"There are definitely no yellow books, there are still some strange ones, if you are lucky, maybe you can still have a chance!", the book seller took out a few more books and put them in front of Mo Fan.

Mo Fan found a book written in Chinese characters in this pile, this is ...... "Great Sage Martial Law"!

"Shop, how do you sell this?"

The book seller saw Mo Fan's excited face, and immediately understood that he had met a fat sheep, and he stretched out five fingers.

"Five spirit stones?, so expensive?", Mo Fan said.

"Five ......", the book seller was about to say fifty taels of silver, but was interrupted by Mo Fan.

"Okay, here you go!", Mo Fan threw out five lower grade spirit stones and ran away happily with the book.

Back at the Lin Mansion, Mo Fan took out the book and looked at it carefully.

Great Sage Martial Arts ...... Part I

There are a few more co-authored books outside! Mo Fan thought, but it was my luck to be able to meet one.

The book may seem thick, but it's actually less than ten pages.

He turned the first page, the cloak is chaotic stick: it can be attacked and defended, there is no fixed routine, the spiritual power is injected into the stick, the heart moves with the stick, the stick follows the shape, and the spiritual power is injected, and the power increases like a tide, and when the mental power is united, the power is concentrated in one place, and it can deal at least twenty times the damage.

Twenty times! It's so strong! Mo Fan calmed down his excitement and turned the next page.

Reverse Rain Stick: Counter-offensive move, encounter an opponent stronger than yourself, use your strength, and then cooperate with your own strength to defend like raindrops, and then carry out combo attacks.

Mo Fan held his chin in his right hand and pondered, this martial art can't only be a stick method, right? Why isn't it called the Great Sage Stick Method?

Turning the next few pages, they are all detailed summaries that mainly explain these two tricks, but Mo Fan wants to learn the seventy-two changes without mentioning a word.

That's it, it's fate, I can only say that my fate with the seventy-two changes has not arrived, Mo Fan comforted himself and began to learn the two tricks in detail.