Being interrupted by Ling Zheng like this, Bi Qingkong forgot about the previous incident of the Liang family monk leaving and returning after Dongfang Pu Cheng wanted to rest.

After that, the bet continued, and the atmosphere became unprecedentedly warm. And as the news spread more and more, later, there was almost no need for the Liang family monks under Liang Wendao to build momentum, and the cultivators actually took the initiative to rush here after hearing the news themselves.

Liang Wendao was naturally very happy when he saw this.

The cultivators of the Dongyan royal family, who were guarding the different places, did not expect that Ling Zheng and Dongfang Pucheng's bet on choosing a different place would attract the attention of so many people, and now they could not control it, and a chaotic posture could break out at any time, so these cultivators hurriedly summoned the Dongyan Imperial Palace.

After a while, Yan Zangfeng, the emperor of Dongyan, came with a group of veteran masters, which can be regarded as a fixed field. However, after choosing a different place, Yan Zangfeng and Ling Zheng had a tacit understanding that there was no dialogue, so as not to be seen by Liang Wendao.

Naturally, Liang Xiyu and Liang Yuxiao also arrived here, and the two brothers and sisters stood near Liang Wendao, deliberately kept a certain distance from Liang Wendao, and exchanged glances with Ling Zheng from time to time to talk to him.

This gamble that caused a sensation in Jinyan City continued, Liang Wendao saw more people, the happier he was, thinking that if he swept Ling Zheng's face today, he probably wouldn't have the face to enter the Eastern Regions in his life.

Ling Zheng was extremely calm, and from time to time he and Liang Wendao talked and laughed a few words, which made most people feel that the grudge between the two people may not be as deep as the outside world legend before.

It can be said that the face work has been done quite sufficiently.

I don't know if it was deliberately controlled or if it was really a chess opponent, Ling Zheng and Dongfang Pucheng's bet on choosing differences was carried out until the ninth square, and it was still a draw.

"Hehe, Brother Ling, if you go any further, you will have three supernatural duels, I didn't expect Brother Ling's method of choosing different things to be really amazing, and he can compete with Mr. Dongfang to this point. ”

Liang Wendao stood beside Ling Zheng, and the smile on his face was very kind.

Ling Zheng also smiled casually: "It's just a fluke, in fact, I can see that Dongfang seniors have always been interested in letting him, if he used his real skills, I would have lost as early as the first square." ”

Dongfang Pu Cheng, who was choosing a difference, heard this, his body shook, and then he turned around and showed a smile to Ling Zheng, and said, "Ling Zheng's little friend is really polite. ”

Ling Zheng hit half of what he said, at first Dongfang Pu Cheng really didn't use his real skills, he wanted Ling Zheng to make some blood ruthlessly, and then let him lose when there were more people. But as the bet of choosing a difference progressed, Dongfang Pucheng found that the reason why his grandson Baili Feiheng lost so badly was not for no reason.

Ling Zheng's method of choosing differences was completely wrong in his opinion, but it was terrifying, which made Dongfang Pu Cheng use his real strength when he was in the sixth square after putting away his contempt, but he had always maintained a draw with Ling Zheng.

This made Dongfang Pu Cheng's heart a little bottomless.

Dongfang Pucheng had no bottom in his heart, and Ling Zheng was not very comfortable. He found that this old thing, who seemed to be affectionate, but wanted his life very much in his heart, really had some ability, and seeing that he was already about to make a supernatural gamble, he had to deal with it with all his might.

After that, the choice between the two on the ninth square began.

Although the spatial crack chosen by the two is not supernatural, the price is not much different from that of supernatural beings. The space crack selected by Dongfang Pu Cheng has the shape of a lotus god, while the one selected by Ling Zheng has the shape of a flying bird.

But the price is not low, one is 80,000 pieces of fifth-grade spirit jade, and the other is 78,000 pieces of fifth-grade spirit jade, which is almost comparable to ordinary miracles.

At this point, there was no need for Ling Zheng to choose a difference in advance with as much confidence as at the beginning, because this bet on the difference was proposed by the Liang family, so he just stood there, waiting for Dongfang Pu Cheng to make a move.

Dongfang Pu Cheng first looked around, and then slowly walked to the spatial crack with the shape of a lotus god that he had chosen, and after pondering carefully for a while, he took out the locking stone arm guard from the storage ring and put it on.

It is very likely that there will be a powerful spatial turbulence in this spatial crack, so even if Dongfang Pu Cheng is already a master of the Yuan Infant Realm, he still does not dare to take it lightly.

After that, Dongfang Pu Cheng slowly stretched out his hand towards the spatial crack in the shape of the lotus god, and after groping in it for a while, a confident smile appeared on his face.

After Liang Wendao saw the smile on Dongfang Pucheng's face, he instantly had a bottom in his heart, and urged: "Mr. Dongfang, what is in it, take it out and take a look." ”

Dongfang Pu Cheng smiled and nodded, and then took out a stone from the spatial crack that looked as crystal clear, but the inside shimmered like water waves, this stone was the size of a human head, like a naturally formed work of art, obviously a treasure.

The Dongyan Imperial Family cultivator who had been in charge of identifying the item frowned slightly after seeing this thing, obviously he had never seen this kind of thing.

"Yan Luo, you go down. An old man beside Yan Zangfeng said in a deep voice.

The old man known as Yan Luo glanced over there, immediately knelt down and saluted, and then respectfully invited the old man beside Yan Zangfeng to him.

There are many people present who know this old man, this is an old antique of the Dongyan royal family, and he is the imperial master of the generation of Yan Zangfeng's great-grandfather, who is powerful in cultivation and has rich experience. The reason why the Eastern Yan Kingdom was able to develop so strong now was because he was friendly with the Qing Emperor at the beginning, and after getting the help of the Qing Emperor, the Eastern Yan Kingdom was able to develop smoothly.

This old man's name is Yan Huidu, and he has the title of 'Lei Yan Taishi' on the Eastern Continent, and he is very well-known.

Yan Huidu walked in front of Dongfang Pu Cheng, just glanced at the crystal thing in his hand, and then said: "This is a medicinal material called Shuiyuan Shenjing, according to legend, it was transformed by the ancient beast Shuiyuan Whale after its death, and it contains all the water attribute power of Shuiyuan Whale. But because the power was too violent, it couldn't be used by cultivators at all, and could only be used to refine the Nine Pins Pill. ”

What Yan Huidu said at the beginning made the cultivators around him very interested, but after the four words of the Nine Pins Pill were exported, not only did the faces of the cultivators present change in unison, but even Dongfang Pu was a person, and his smile suddenly froze on his face.

The value of medicinal materials that can refine the Nine Pins Pill is naturally incalculable. But now, there is no one in the cultivation realm that still has a pill of the Nine Pins of Pills, in other words, the Nine Pins of Pills is almost a legendary thing in the Xiuzhen Realm, and even if there are medicinal materials, they cannot be refined.

Therefore, although the things selected by Dongfang Pu Cheng were very valuable in themselves, they were only limited to the ancient years when they could refine the Nine Pins Pill. And now, this thing is a bit chicken, tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it.

To sum it up, in one sentence, this thing is not worth much spirit jade at all.

Dongfang Pucheng didn't expect to choose such a thing, he felt very unlucky. Because whenever you choose a difference, what you are most afraid of is that the things you choose are too unpopular, and now, Dongfang Pucheng happened to encounter this situation.

Ling Zheng was still expressionless, without gloating, and without any tricks, he probed his hand into the spatial crack with the shape of a flying bird god that he had chosen, and then pulled out a strange-looking spar tablet from it, which was engraved with many strange patterns, which was a bit like words.

This spar stele is red all over, and the streamer is shining, and it looks extraordinary. And there is a sense of beauty in its strange shape, which is more like a work of art than the Shui Yuan Shenjing that was selected by Dongfang Pu Cheng just now.

After Yan Huidu saw this thing, his brows first wrinkled for a while, and then he said slowly: "This should be the family monument of a certain powerful demon beast race in ancient times, and it is a spiritual symbol of a race, in ancient times, this thing could be sold at a sky-high price, but now it ......"

Yan Huidu's tone was full of regret, but the people around him also understood the meaning of his words, knowing that this thing, like the previous Water Yuan Divine Crystal, might be something of little value in the current cultivation realm.

Even if he has the heart to Ling Zheng's side, but in front of so many people, Yan Huidu is not biased, so he can only sigh: "The two things are of little value, I'm afraid I can still end in a draw." ”

Ling Zheng nodded slightly, and Liang Wendao and Dongfang Pu Cheng's loss as if they had died their father was instantly swept away, and they were replaced with relieved smiles.

Liang Wendao came over and patted Ling Zheng on the shoulder, seemingly without a trace, and smashed two poisonous water attribute true elements into Ling Zheng's body, and said with a smile: "Hehe, Brother Ling, it seems that in this game, you and Mr. Dongfang are not very lucky." ”

Ling Zheng's spiritual sense was so keen, he naturally felt Liang Wendao's bad intentions, and he also reached out and patted Liang Wendao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Liang, let's go and comfort Mr. Dongfang." ”

This shot doesn't matter, Liang Wendao was almost slapped by Ling Zheng, but in front of so many people, Liang Wendao really had no reason to turn his face, so he could only smile and say that Brother Ling is really strong.

No one expected that the bet on the ninth square would end in this way, and the two array mages who had previously chosen a lot of treasures one after another actually chose two chicken ribs, which had to make people feel a little psychological gap.

"Do you want to continue?" Yan Huidu asked softly, actually asking Ling Zheng.

Because, the risk of the supernatural gamble is too great, and from ancient times to the present, many array mages will greatly reduce their level when they make the supernatural bet, just because the spatial crack of the supernatural is too elusive, and it cannot be inferred by common sense at all. Even if you want the Dongfang family behind Dongfang Pucheng, or the formation Dao family like the Baili family, you don't dare to guarantee 100% that when you choose a difference in the supernatural, you can definitely choose a treasure.

Some people say that the selection of supernatural beings depends half on luck and half on strength, and this is really not wrong. Moreover, that half of luck is sometimes much more important than strength.

And now, once Ling Zheng and Dongfang Pu Cheng start to make three supernatural bets, there is no room for recovery, and they must score a life and death. Now it's different, and if both sides end in a draw, there is nothing to lose.

Dongfang Pu Cheng had already retreated in his heart, because he really didn't have any confidence about the supernatural gamble that was about to be made. That saying is true, luck is the most important thing to choose the supernatural. If you're unlucky, it's easy to lose.

Dongfang Pu Chengcai wanted to speak, but Liang Wendao laughed loudly: "Since everything has come to this point, it is not bad for the last miraculous gamble." Besides, there are a lot of Taoist friends here today, so we have to let you take advantage of the excitement and return home, right? Brother Ling, why don't you join Mr. Dongfang and let all the Taoist friends present open their eyes?"

Ling Zheng didn't speak, just stared at Dongfang Pucheng with a smile on his face, and Liang Wendao didn't say a word, which made Liang Wendao very angry.

After all, it was Dongfang Pu Cheng who made the choice, and what he said was the basis for deciding whether to make a supernatural bet. And Liang Wendao also understood this, and began to transmit the sound to Dongfang Pucheng.

Everyone only saw that Dongfang Pucheng's face was first pale, then full of anger, and then his face was excited, and finally he calmed down for a while, and then spoke:

"It's okay, the old man agreed to continue this bet, I don't know what Ling Zheng's little friend thinks?"

Although Ling Zheng didn't know what Liang Wendao said to Dongfang Pu Cheng, he could also guess a rough idea, and said with a smile: "Then the junior will learn from the seniors again, and I will also see the methods of you, the master of the Thousand Machines." ”

Once again, the enthusiasm of the cultivators skyrocketed.