"Yes, the disciple pressed a hundred taels of gold. ”

Zhou Yan's plain words fell, which can be said to be a stone that stirred up a thousand waves.

In the entire Ling Chen Martial Hall, except for Feng Ao, who had already known that it was as uncomfortable as eating, all of them were sensational.

One hundred taels of gold.

A loss of ten is a thousand taels of gold.

Oh my!

This lucky boy has a huge sum of 1,000 taels of gold at once, which is not a small amount.

"I don't believe it, you..... How can you take so many risks? Show me your bet ticket. ”

Deacon Ye Yingying couldn't be wild anymore at this moment, her graceful body trembled, and her heart was difficult to calm down.

She was a teacher in the Lingchen Martial Academy, and after deducting the cost of cultivation for her whole year, she had a surplus of less than twenty taels of gold per year.

Although it is said that in the past, there were thousands of people who failed to suppress the old man from top to bottom of the whole martial arts hall, but everyone was casual, more than one or two halves, and as few as dozens or hundreds of copper coins, all of which were petty fights, meaning and meaning.

A hundred copper coins are worth one tael, and a hundred taels of silver are worth one gold.

Ye Yingying received less than five hundred taels of gold in total.

How could she have thought that there was such a bold person, who had pressed a huge bet of one hundred taels of gold, or gambled that it was impossible to succeed and that the old man could break through.

Oh my God, how can there be such a crazy fool in the world.

But in fact, in the end, this big fool made an amazing counterattack, and he won the incredible bet.

Previously, Feng Ao thought that Zhou Yan's pressure of one hundred taels of gold was deliberately sending money to provoke Ye Yingying's attention, so he only reported the number of bets, and did not say what the bet was.

Therefore, Ye Yingying, who is fierce and beautiful, didn't know that the only person who dared to forget the success of the old man actually laid down a hundred taels of gold.

"Deacon Ye, please look. ”

Under the expressions of countless people who were shocked and toothless, Zhou Yan stepped forward and handed the gambling ticket to Ye Yingying's trembling Ruyu.

The next moment later, Ye Yingying's face was pale, her charming face was white, she looked at the gambling ticket in her hand for a while, and then looked at Zhou Yan, and finally she asked Feng arrogantly at Feng who was collecting bets for herself: "Is this true?"

Feng Ao's face was more ugly than death, and he nodded with difficulty: "Yes, teacher...... Tutor. ”

"Hahaha..... Zhou Yan, you are really a good boy, you have too much appetite for the old man. You have won so much money, after the old man has stabilized his realm, he will come to you for a treat, don't be stingy. ”

Hearing that the old man was going to treat himself, as the other party, he knew that he was just talking casually, and it was basically impossible for him to come, but if he could get close to the master of this martial hall, it would be a great thing.

How could Zhou Yan be stupid enough to refuse, he nodded hurriedly and smiled: "This is the honor of the disciple." ”

"Okay, okay, that's it. ”

After forgetting the old man's words, the schadenfreude of the asano Yingying squeezed her brows, until she was about to explode in anger, she whistled, and soon, the fierce wind rolled in.

The terrible two-headed canopy came in response, and the fishy wind blew in its face, and then carried the old man with a laugh and left.

The old man has just broken through, and he must stabilize the realm as soon as possible.

"Ye Zhijiao, please give me the money, the disciple is still in a hurry to leave. ”

After calming down, Zhou Yan was a little weak-hearted, winning so much money from this famous beauty Ye, would the other party turn his face, or even take revenge on himself in the future.

Zhou Yan heard that there were several disciples who were broken by Ye Yingying for something, which shows how cruel they are.

However, it turned out that Zhou Yan was completely overthinking.

Although Ye Yingying is as fierce as fire, she is still a very virtuous person, but she bit her silver teeth, buried her head close to Zhou Yan's ear, the fragrant wind fluttered, and she whispered: "Dead boy who walks shit luck, this coach doesn't have so much money now." I can only give you eight hundred taels of gold first, and then give you the rest in a few days, okay?"

I have to say that Ye Yingying's coaching action is too ambiguous.

She was born proudly beautiful, her body was hot, and she was still exposed, which leaned over to Zhou Yan, causing the neckline under her red leather coat, the thrilling and proud snow-white, bouncing into the eyes, it turned out to be a vacuum without underwear, and the pair had a thrilling half of the scale, all of which were reflected in Zhou Yan's eyes.

This fragrant scenery stimulated Zhou Yan almost had a nosebleed.

In addition, at this moment, Ye Yingying was very face-saving, afraid that others would hear it, so she deliberately lowered her head, leaned into Zhou Yan's ear, whispered, exhaled like a ghost, and there was a hot and humid wind blowing towards Zhou Yan's earlobe.

Moreover, the tickling and good body fragrance on her body came to her nose.

Ling De Zhou Yan was swallowing saliva at the moment, which was very unnatural.

In the eyes of outsiders, they thought that Ye Yingying had put her head on Zhou Yan's shoulder at this moment.

This makes countless male disciples who regard Ye Yingying, a stunner, as a dream lover, have green and red eyes, and they are jealous, envious and hateful towards Zhou Yan!

They hope that they can switch places with Zhou Yan at this moment and enjoy the style of Ye Yingying, an arrogant stunner.

"Okay, give me a happy word. ”

Seeing that Zhou Yan didn't speak, Ye Yingying was a little annoyed, and she hadn't found out that she was all gone, and she was taken advantage of by Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan woke up in an instant, retracted his reluctant gaze like a thief, afraid of being discovered, and said busily: "Okay." I can trust the character of Ye Zhi's coach, and you must not lose a penny from me. ”

"That's it. ”

Seeing that Zhou Yan agreed, Ye Yingying patted the proud peak, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took out a money bag with a rusty red dragonfly from the storage ring on the onion finger and handed it to Zhou Yan.

The money bag is bulging, the weight is full, and when it is opened, there are gold tickets, silver and even copper coins, it seems that Ye Yingying really can't take out a thousand taels of gold at once, and she has taken out all her net worth.

However, Zhou Yan was also satisfied, and happily took the money bag into his arms.

At this time, the criminal deacon Lu Yanran went to the ancient roof again, and then said to everyone.

"I declare that Wu Lao has successfully broken through the level, and Wu Tang is overjoyed! Therefore, this issue of Wu Xiu is scheduled to end two days early. A month later, there will be the general election for the assessment of the outer hall, inner hall, and core disciples of this year. ”

"At that time, the Shenwu Xuding will be opened for everyone, and all the registered disciples who have advanced to the third level of martial arts, if they can pass the Shenwu Xuding test, those who have martial arts and spiritual veins will be eligible to participate in the general election. ”

"I hope that everyone will study hard, make good use of this opportunity, and successfully become the new outer hall, inner hall and even core disciples of this martial hall. In the future, I will serve my country. ”

The martial arts course ended two days ahead of schedule, and some people were happy and some were sad.

But there is no doubt that when I heard that a month later it would be the assessment election of the outer hall, the inner hall, and the core disciples, and that the Shenwu Void Ding would be opened, countless people were so red that they screamed at this moment, especially the registered disciples.

For them, it is a good opportunity to hope for the stars and the moon to turn over.

As a registered disciple of Ling Chen Martial Hall, his identity was extremely embarrassing, and he was embarrassed in terms of status and cultivation resources.

Being able to become an outer hall, or even an inner hall or a core disciple, is the dream of all registered disciples.

Especially if you become a disciple of the inner hall, once you are selected, you can become the nine-grade nobleman of the Li Kingdom, what a glorious ancestor, and you can also enjoy the monthly benefits of the Li Imperial Family.

Of course, it is not easy to become a disciple of the inner hall of the martial arts hall and have a coach as a master, and the prerequisite is to reach at least the third level of martial arts, and then be confirmed to have an innate martial source and spiritual vein.

The third level of martial arts is good to say, accumulate over time, practice hard, and eventually the hard work will pay off the painstaking people, and there will be a time to achieve it.

But the innate martial arts and spiritual veins can't be forced, so they can only burn incense and worship the gods and pray for their own.

The ruthless hurdle of the innate martial arts source and spiritual vein cut off more than ninety-eight percent of the people in this world from their future cultivation path.

Today, the number of inner hall disciples in the entire martial hall is less than a hundred, which shows how rare the lucky base of lucky people with innate martial arts and spiritual veins is.

Of course, no matter how strict the assessment is, as long as you succeed, even if you become a disciple of the outer hall, your treatment in the martial arts hall will rise in the future.

Not only can you enter the martial arts pavilion of Lingchen Martial Hall at will to take some martial arts, but you can also have a special coach every month to grant valuable experience in cultivation.

Not only that, but they can also enjoy the rare meat soup of alien beasts provided in the martial hall every day, as well as the fixed body refining elixir and excellent cultivation environment.

Moreover, there is a fixed gold receipt every month, thinking of these benefits, it can make the named disciples drool, even Zhou Yan is no exception.

This is only the outer hall disciples, as for the treatment of the inner hall and even the core disciples, it makes the registered disciples greedy to the point of longing.

However, this world is realistic, and the same is true of Ling Chen Martial Hall, the more the Li Imperial Family behind Ling Chen Martial Hall is so.

Cultivation resources are limited, and if you want to get great benefits, you have to prove your worth.

In fact, there are a large number of registered disciples who can successfully pass the assessment for promotion to outer hall disciples every year, and less than fifty lucky ones stand out.

And the inner hall and even the core disciples are even more pitiful, sometimes there may not be one or two who can be promoted from the outer hall to the inner hall in a year or two, let alone Tianjiao who is promoted from the inner hall disciples to the core disciples.

This is enough to see how difficult and harsh the threshold for the assessment set by Ling Chen Martial Hall is.

However, no matter how difficult the assessment is, and even sometimes it is inevitable that bloodshed and death will occur, all the disciples of the martial arts hall will always be enthusiastic about the annual promotion assessment.

After a while, when the group of registered disciples slowly withdrew from the enthusiasm for the promotion assessment that was about to start in a month, soon, countless people looked at Zhou Yan with envy.

They have not forgotten today's biggest lucky person, Zhou Yan.

He gambled and won a thousand taels of gold!

And he was looked at differently by the old man who was forgotten by the master of this martial arts.

Now, Benwutang's most beautiful and irritating wild pepper is coaching, and he has also met Zhou Yan.

This eye-catching encounter is strange if everyone is not envious.

At this moment, among the disbanded disciples, the most indignant is naturally Feng Ao.

Seeing Zhou Yan get all this, he really hated that he couldn't pinch Zhou Yan to death immediately to relieve his anger.

And Mo Feifei, who was following Feng Ao, had complicated eyes, and couldn't help but flash Zhou Yan's words that day in his mind: I hope you don't regret it in the future.

Today's Zhou Yan has made Mo Feifei more and more incomprehensible, and she is even a little panicked in her heart.

"Why, seeing that your ex was lucky, regretted following me. ”

Feng Ao gritted his teeth and sneered.

"Brother Feng, people are infatuated with you. How could I possibly fall in love with this stinking pauper who relied on lackeys to --- luck. ”

Mo Feifei leaned towards Feng Ao and rubbed him with his plump chest to curry favor.

"Hmph, you're smart. Zhou Yan, Lao Tzu let him continue to be proud for a few days. ”

Feng arrogantly stared at Zhou Yan and said viciously.

"Senior Brother Feng, do you want to?" asked Mo Feifei in surprise.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't. As long as you serve Lao Tzu well, you will be guaranteed to enjoy endless glory and wealth. ”

"Yes. ”

"Uh, wait. Where do you live, I'll find you when I have enough money. ”

Seeing that Zhou Yan was leaving, Deacon Ye Yingying hurriedly asked.

It seems that Ye Yingying, a wild and beautiful woman, has a bad temper, but her conduct is good, and she will never repay her debts.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but have a good impression of her.

Of course, this favor was by no means brought about by her natural angry appearance.

"I'm staying at the Ruyi Inn in the eastern district of Yuncheng temporarily. ”

"Well, I'll look for you in a few days. ”