Chapter 335: A Shocking Gamble
In the desert, there are many "spirit caves" that float in the wind, and each sect sends ten people to enter them, and each disciple holds a map. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
As long as you put the map into the spirit cave, it will absorb the spiritual power in the spirit cave. At the same time, the location of the cave will be marked on other maps, and it will be marked with different colors according to the size of the cave. The darker the color, the more spiritual power this cave has......
The so-called resource plundering is to compete for spiritual points and absorb spiritual power...... Or even capture multi-party maps.
As soon as the hour came, everyone was ready, and they took the sect as a team and entered it in a group.
Fang Zheng followed the team of the Holy Martial Hall, walked for about a kilometer, and when he could no longer see anyone behind him, Zhou Ding showed a fierce face on the other side: "You'd better be clever for me, don't drag us back, otherwise, I will not hesitate to sacrifice you!"
"Even, I'll do it myself!"
"If you have that idea, I'll kill you first!" Chu Yue suddenly stood in front of Fang Zheng, pulled out the Cold Moon Sword, and looked at Zhou Ding with a cold expression.
The corners of Zhou Ding's mouth twitched, but he quickly regained his composure, and looked at Fang Zheng with a look of disdain: "Eat the garbage of soft rice!" As he spoke, he strode forward.
"Although he didn't say it, he should have wanted to exclude me from their team!" Fang Zheng saw this situation and understood Zhou Ding's intentions.
"This resource plunder, although it is ranked by the total points of the sect, but the individual who gets the most points can get the title of the best disciple!" Chu Yue was not so restrained in front of Fang Zheng, and 1510 said: "Not only can you be famous in Long County, but you will also be rewarded with a six-rank martial art when you are in the Holy Martial Hall!"
"He doesn't want you to share his points!"
At the same time, outside the secret realm, many sect masters, as in previous years, began to set up gambling games to help the fun.
"You said that this year, who will be the best disciple in this resource plunder?" Ling Haijun was the first to speak, and he immediately gambled on one person: "Chu Yue of the Chu family, who acts calmly and has extraordinary martial arts attainments, must be the best disciple." ”
"I'm also optimistic about Chu Yue!" As soon as Ling Haijun spoke, at least half of the people followed suit.
"Then let's gamble?" Yi Yuntian said with a smile: "As the organizer of this time, my Holy Martial Arts Hall will also be a villager, and use the rare half-Cheng Xuan soldiers as the lottery head, and reward the person who won the first place!"
"You also take out your gambling money and bet on the person you like!"
"Those who lose, the gambling money will go to the Holy Martial Hall, and those who win, my Holy Martial Hall will return double, and there is no upper limit!"
"Shengwutang is really generous!" Ji Xinhe smiled coldly: "Sure enough, it is rich and rich, and it is rare and half of the Xuan soldiers, and it is one step closer to the Xuan soldiers, although it is much worse than the real Xuan soldiers...... But, it's also priceless!"
"Haha~" Yi Yuntian looked indifferent: "Anyway, these half-formed Xuan soldiers are also covered in ashes if they stay here, if they can give people who are destined, let them shine and make more contributions to the empire, it is also excellent." ”
"Since that's the case, then I'll follow!" Ji Xinhe readily agreed: "I will also give a rare half-percent Xuanbing, and bet on the sky!" "For the Qiankun Palace, he can use money to gamble, and he can bid very high, but he still wants to take the rare half-percent Xuanbing, as the first sect, he can't lose to the Holy Martial Hall in terms of momentum.
Ling Haijun, the sect leader of the Lingyun Sect, also produced a rare half-formed Xuan soldier, and the people he gambled on were still more and more good!
He can also use his money to bet on Chu Yue, and it doesn't matter if he loses...... However, the Holy Martial Hall directly sent out a rare half-percent Xuanbing to give to the first person, and the Qiankun Hall sent a rare half-percent Xuanbing as gambling money, if he Lingyun Sect didn't keep up, what kind of face would he have?
Although he kept saying that he supported Chu Yue, now that he lost, he would have to lose a rare half-Cheng Xuan soldier, so he still had to be cautious. After all, even in the Holy Martial Hall, there were no more than ten rare half-formed Xuan soldiers, and there were only two or three in the Lingyun Sect and the Qiankun Palace.
The rest of the second-class sects bet one after another, this time, each sect master could not be embarrassed by his sect, the most out of 30 million silver dollars, and the less out of 10 million silver dollars. Almost all of them voted for Tianyuexing, except for the master of the Wanfa Sect, who gambled on his disciple Chen Huang with a gambling capital of 20 million silver dollars.
And the master of the Yeluo Sect, seeing that everyone was betting on their disciples, naturally had infinite scenery on his face, and at this time he waved his hand: "I will give 50 million silver dollars!"
This should be regarded as a shocking gamble, if Yi Yuntian loses, I am afraid that the entire Holy Martial Hall will have to lose everything...... Although, the state took action, and the Holy Martial Hall went bankrupt, but Yi Yuntian's position as a deacon is estimated to be unable to be saved, and it is very likely that he will be severely punished.
At this time, he took a deep breath of air, looked at the desert, and was firm in his heart: "It's not so much that I'm betting on you, it's better to say that I'm betting on my own eyes!" Yi Yuntian's talent is the ghost pupil, after the Xuan Realm, the ghost pupil has been out of the body and can move freely......
"Double cultivation of star power and soul power, the first person in the past and present, has repeatedly done everything that is impossible in the eyes of others!" Yi Yuntian suddenly smiled ghostly at this time: "Besides, Shen Hong's disciple, how can there be ordinary people?!"
In the desert, Fang Zheng and Chu Yue left Zhou Ding's team, and the two of them moved in another direction. This direction is the direction in which Zhang Min took him to explore a big spiritual cave last night.
Although the spirit cave will drift with the wind, it will not change at any time, so instead of looking for it aimlessly, it is better to try your luck first.
When you reach your destination, three strong winds meet here, creating a wind cave that is difficult to approach. And that big spirit cave is in that wind cave.
"Do we count as cheating?"
"Only those who are found are called cheating!" Fang Zheng replied firmly, and added: "If you are not discovered, it is called skill." ”
"......" Chu Yue was speechless.
Fang Zheng stepped on the wind into the wind cave, he stepped on a step, because of the entry of exogenous wind power, the originally stable wind cave suddenly lost its balance, forming a burst current. The explosion was extremely strong, and Fang Zheng couldn't resist it at all, so he was directly blown away. He immediately landed in the wind with his feet deep into the sand, and slid dozens of meters with his feet, and the mud and sand reached his knees before relieving the momentum......
However, the wind cave moved several kilometers before it stabilized again.
The two chased over, Chu Yue pulled out the Cold Moon Sword: "I'll try it!" After finishing speaking, he used the Cold Current Strength Mental Method to refine his force, and after a moment, the Cold Moon Sword came out of its sheath, and two swords in a row, like a pair of scissors cutting towards the wind cave.
With two "sonorous" sounds, the wind cave was cut out of a path, but before Chu Yue stepped forward, it immediately returned to its original state......
"Wind martial arts will make it lose stability and explode...... It is not a wind martial art, and it can't be broken into it......" Fang Zheng looked at the wind cave, feeling puzzled for a while.