"Senior Sister Lin, admit defeat!" Feng Jiu's hoarse voice came from behind Lin Xi.

Lin Xi glanced at the thing on his neck, it was a golden blade, so he had to surrender and admit defeat!

Lin Xi cried with a sad face and came to the front of Qiandu.

"Hello everyone, in the first game, Lin Xi's odds against Feng Jiu are 1:20, Feng Jiu wins, don't squeeze, take your time, come, senior brother, you bought twenty spirit stones, buy Feng Jiusheng, this is your twenty-one spirit stones, please put it away!" Qian Du was so busy greeting that he didn't see him at all.

Listening to what he said, Lin Xi became even more depressed.

"I only earned a spirit stone, why are the odds so big! What is this called Lin Xi, it's too useless!" The monk with the spirit stone muttered as he walked.

Lin Xi on the side lost the game, and she was already very depressed, but she didn't expect to hear it, this person disliked her.

"Humph!" she clenched her fist, "then let you see if the old lady's fist is useful!" She just happened to have a fire and nowhere to start!

Lin Xi followed the monk, lifted him to a place where there were few people, crackled into a fist, and waited for the anger to subside, before patting his ass and leaving.

Leaving a male cultivator with a blue nose and swollen face, crying wolf: "Mother, who am I trying to provoke?"

Back at the staking table, there were more monks than before, most of them came to stake, and as the game deepened, more and more people were interested.

Everyone came to bet one after another, and the range of thousands of decisions was broadened, and two monks were invited to help.

"Who is in charge of you here?"

"This senior brother, what advice do you have?" Qiandu stepped forward to greet him.

"I'm going to bet," he said, tossing a storage bag. "Here are 200,000 spirit stones, I will press Meng Duo to win, and I will press him in every game in the future!"

"Okay, okay, Senior Brother, I'll write you a note, Senior Brother Meng Duo's game is in the next game, after the game, if Senior Brother Meng Duo wins, this senior brother can use this note to receive the spirit stone. "Qiandui put away the spirit stone, this is a big order! Qiandui smiled from ear to ear.

"He's going to win. The male cultivator said word by word.

"Then I wish my senior brother a wish!" Qian Jue said good-naturedly, but he didn't know what he thought in his heart, if he won, he would have to take off his pants if he didn't have to lose.

After the male cultivator left, everyone began to discuss: "Who is this person!

Lin Xi was also very curious, although they were all cultivators of the same sect, there were many cultivators of the sect, and there were more than 20,000 Qi refining disciples alone.

Usually monks either cultivate, or go out to practice and do tasks, and there are really not many opportunities to get to know each other.

Lin Xi is a person who can't hold back, she asked Qianjue directly, the strange thing is that in her heart, it seems that there is no one in Qianjue that she doesn't know!

Qian Jue really recognized this person: "He is Meng Duo, the wind spirit root, the twelfth layer of qi refining, and the disciple of Tianshu Peak." ”

I see, no wonder he is so confident.

However, Lin Xi was worried: "Then you dare to let him bet, he is so strong, aren't we sure of the loss?"

"Don't worry, there are many talented monks in the sect, I heard that Senior Brother Meng has been practicing in retreat in the past, this is the first time to participate in the small competition, what the strength is, it remains to be studied, let's take a look first." ”

"I'll see where his game is!"

"The next game is on the sixth. As he spoke, Chito smiled mysteriously.

There are still a few games going on in the field, and they are nearing the end.

Lin Xi found a place with a good line of sight and sat down, and coincidentally, sitting next to her were the round-faced female cultivator and the melon-faced female cultivator from the previous time.

The round face is called agarwood, and the melon seed face is called the falling moon.

Agarwood, fourteen years old, three spiritual roots, five layers of qi refining, from Jiangzhen people's clan.

Luoyue, fourteen years old, double spirit root, sixth layer of qi refining, is also from Lijiang Town.

It turns out that the two have been together since they were children, they are neighbors, the two are the same age, and they have a very good relationship.

The two of them are self-acquainted personalities, and Lin Xi soon got along, but most of them were talking, and Lin Xi was listening.

It's all about so-and-so spells that make them powerful, and they are accepted as disciples by so-and-so seniors.

XX has outstanding spiritual roots and outstanding grades, and was accepted as a disciple by XX.

Among them, there was also a person Lin Xi was familiar with, Feng Jiu was favored by Elder Baicao and wanted to accept him as a disciple.

Unexpectedly, this good thing that fell from the sky, but he pushed it back, saying that he wanted to focus on cultivation and supplemented by alchemy, and wanted to find a master who could help him in cultivation.

Lin Xi's heart blossomed, "Old man Baicao, let you look at me with your nostrils every time, how does it feel to be slapped in public now?"

"And then, whose apprentice did he be?" Lin Xi couldn't help but ask.

"Guess?" Agarwood saw that Lin Xi was interested, and deliberately sold Guanzi.

"I can't guess, agarwood beauty, just say it!" Lin Xi shook her arm and praised her vigorously.

Agarwood saw Lin Xi calling her a big beauty, and she was so happy that she was like something, her two eyes narrowed into a slit, and the falling moon on the side couldn't stand it: "Just say it quickly!

"Okay, I said, I said, that Feng Jiu!

"Really!" Lin Xi didn't know what to feel in his heart, and his first reaction was surprise.

"yes! What are you lying to!"

Lin Xi's heart gradually calmed down, yes, the head of the sect is indeed a good choice, he is rich in resources, and he can provide him with a good cultivation environment.

And he treats his disciples like his own children, which can be seen from Zhao Wenting, asking him to marry Lin Xi, whether it is family background or qualifications, is the best choice. It's a pity that he ignored Zhao Wenting's own thoughts, maybe he didn't object to it at the beginning, but later he had other ideas.

"It's on! It's on!"

Sure enough, a new round of competition began on the field.

Lin Xi remembered the purpose of coming to watch the game, so he looked at the No. 6 competition platform.

I saw that Meng Duo was already waiting in the Heavenly Mirror, and then, another monk came in, tall and strong, with slightly dark skin, it was actually Guo Yue's goods, Feng Linggen vs. Lei Linggen?

The two chose to compete without weapons, but Lin Xi had a hunch that this one might be more exciting than the one between Guo Yue and Li Xing.

"Who is that one who is competing with Senior Brother Guo?, why does it look so familiar?" Agarwood muttered.

"I also feel familiar, I always think where have I seen it?" Luo Yue thought with a twisted brow, and suddenly, her eyes lit up: "Ah! I remember, it's the Top 100 Qi Refining Handbook, I remember... It seems to be on the first page. ”

"On the first page, could it be that he is the one on the prediction list?" Lin Xi thought secretly.

Lin Xi guessed correctly, Agarwood took out the previous booklet and turned the first page, the male cultivators painted on it were a little blurry, not as clear as the paintings of Lin Xi, but looking at the outline, it was indeed Tang Duo.