287. Chapter 286
"Look! That's Fairy Li's look at Zhu Chengbi, I heard that this powder mist is extremely extraordinary, and it is made of the butterfly powder of Biqing Luan Butterfly. If you accidentally enter this pink mist, don't think about it within half an hour. And in this powder mist, even the divine sense can't be used!"
"Is that so?!No wonder that Jiang Crazy Sand didn't come out after turning around in it for a long time, this powder mist is really so weird?!"
"Hey, how is it not true, otherwise Jiang Madsha is also a famous monk, and he can wander around like a headless fly inside. β
The monk next to him watched and discussed, and Su Qingyan listened with great interest. And the battle situation in the field is also changing rapidly, although Jiang Madsha seems to be embarrassed, in fact, he is very well prepared, and there is no damage at all. On the contrary, it was Li Yuying, although Jiang Yansha was trapped in the powder mist, but he had no way to start.
"These are veterans who often gamble, before the gambling fight, the opponent's situation is clear, even if the road will not be easily defeated, every time I see some stunts being cracked, Wang can't help but be excited. β
"That's why the competition between veterans is more exciting, whenever you feel that he has fallen on the road, he can always surprise you!"
"I think novice gambling is more exciting, after all, the method is unfamiliar, you never know what they will do next, so it looks exciting!"
"Hey, speaking of novices, I remembered the battle at seven o'clock a few days ago, and I didn't expect Xu Guanxin to lose to a little-known newcomer!"
As soon as he heard this, Su Qingyan suddenly came to his senses, and his attention shifted from the field to his side.
"Isn't it, I also lost a lot of spirit stones. However, the newcomer is also really good, and he actually has the iron-armored corpse of the early stage of Yudan in his hand. With one enemy and two enemies, it is no wonder that Xu Guanxin will lose. β
"Is it? There is still an ironclad corpse?!Hey, what is this newcomer's name, who is the next one to compete with, and when will it start? β
"Hahaha, Brother Wang, don't worry, this newcomer is called Yan Lingkong, but his opponent in the next game is Chen Jiefei and Chen Daoyou, is Brother Wang still willing to bet on him?"
"What?!It's actually Chen Daoyou?! This Wang really has to think about it......
The monk's voice beside him became smaller and smaller, and Su Qingyan's attention gradually returned to the field. It seems that this monk named Chen Jiefei has extraordinary strength and has a very high reputation in Yongle Fang. Tomorrow's gambling fight must be extremely exciting, and you can also have a good look at the strength of Yan Volley.
Su Qingyan was thinking about it, when he suddenly felt two cold lines of sight coming from behind him. Su was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned around, only to see an old woman staring at her, who was not the heart fairy. Su Qingyan sighed secretly, it seems that this heart-loving fairy has no comprehension, and he is afraid that he will die of old age in the early stage of Yudan. But the other person, Su Qingyan frowned, the owner of this other line of sight was wrapped in a black robe, and he couldn't see his appearance, and Su Qingyan could only intuitively feel that this person had been staring at her.
Su Qingyan pursed her lips, slightly looked at this person's figure and breath, frowned between her eyebrows, remembered someone in her mind, and directly transmitted the voice: "Yan Daoyou is really secretive, but the little woman has a question that she has wanted to ask for a long time, why did Yan Daoyou suddenly bite the little woman." The little woman remembered that when Mount Quinn collapsed, Daoyou were not like this, and Daoyou's feelings for the Yin Corpse Sect should not be so deep. β
Yan Lingkong was silent, and just when Su Qingyan thought that he was denying the wrong person, Yan Lingkong suddenly transmitted: "The feeling of falling from the top of the mountain into the ground, has Fairy Su ever experienced it? Although Yan did not reject this feeling, he also realized what the Yin Corpse Sect had given Yan over the years. It has protected Yan for so long, and although Yan can't protect it, he has to avenge it anyway. β
A smile appeared at the corner of Su Qingyan's lips: "Daoyou is not such a person, without the protection of the sect, the people who are willing to fight against Daoyou will only increase, not decrease, Daoyou should enjoy more than trouble." β
Yan Lingkong fell silent again and never spoke again. Su Qingyan didn't care, and his mind returned to the fight. Since he didn't want to say it, it was just that, he had come to participate in this gambling battle left and right, and he must have encountered some difficulties in his cultivation. It's just that everyone has important things to do, and he can't spare his hands even if he wants to deal with himself.
At this time, the competition between Li and Jiang has reached a critical moment. Although Jiang Madsha is experienced and can attack and defend freely, his skills are mainly fierce after all, and what he pays attention to is quick battles. And what Li Yuying is good at is precisely to overcome rigidity with softness, and after several times, Jiang Yansha finally became agitated, and his spells became more fierce.
"Bang", with a loud bang, Li Yuying was finally hit by Jiang Yansha's move and flew out far away. There was a sudden gasp from the stands, and many monks couldn't bear it, and some even cursed loudly, causing the surrounding monks to roll their eyes.
"That's not right!" Su Qingyan's pupils suddenly shrank, "I'm afraid this Jiang Madsha has been tricked." β
As soon as Su Qingyan's thoughts turned, he saw Jiang Yansha suddenly let out a strange scream, couldn't stand, and fell off the magic weapon. Everyone hurriedly looked at it, and it was Jiang Yansha's legs that were tightly wrapped around something. At that end, Li Yuying, who was beaten out, suddenly swung her waist and flew towards Jiang Yansha. Jiang Yansha was caught off guard, was hit directly in the chest, and accelerated to the ground.
With a loud "bang", Jiang Madsha fell heavily to the ground, stirring up countless dust. After the dust cleared, everyone looked at the middle, Jiang Yansha had already spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time. The victory and defeat have been divided, and everyone is emotional.
"What is that red rope? Could it be Fairy Li's newly acquired magic weapon, as if he had never seen it before. β
"I don't know, but it's really amazing to be able to entangle Jiang Madsha. It just looks sticky and disgusting......"
"Yes, it's like the intestines of something, and it's really not worthy of such a beauty as Fairy Li......"
At the end of the fight, the monks dispersed in satisfaction. Of course, not all the monks were satisfied, and many of them were wrongly pressed, and they were cursing Jiang Yansha with an angry face. Su Qingyan secretly sighed in his heart, when the other monks talked about those monks who participated in the gambling fight, they all called them by their names, which showed that there was not much respect in their hearts. Participating in this gambling fight, I really don't know if it's good or bad, and I don't know what is missing in the sky, such an arrogant person, actually came to participate in this kind of gambling fight, no wonder he would be so concerned about himself.
Yan volley's gambling fight was three o'clock on the second day, and now it was not long before the second day, Su Qingyan looked around, looked at the other gambling methods in Yongle Fang, and returned to the stands. Of course, when I went in, I paid the entrance fee of one hundred spirit stones.
Chen Jiefei was the most famous monk in the early days of Yongle Island's Yudan, and participated in more than 30 gambling fights, including a death match. In these more than 30 gambling battles, he only lost three games, one of which was because the other party's cultivation was to suppress him, so this person was extremely popular in Yongle Island. And Yan Lingkong only competed in three games, although he won two games, and there were ironclad corpses, but the monks were still more optimistic about the strength they had seen with their own eyes.
So in just half a day, the odds of Yan Volley rose from one to thirty to one to fifty. And Chen Jiefei's is only one to three. Su Qingyan secretly said in his heart, this Chen Jiefei heard that he was a body refining cultivator, but he didn't know how it compares to that Jiang Yansha, there are so many supporters. Looking at the expressions of the people around him, they were all beaming, as if they had won.
"Hey, Brother Su, how much did you vote this time?"
"That's the number!" the monk, also surnamed Su, raised a hand.
"Fifty thousand?"
The monk surnamed Su shook his head.
"Could it be!!" The monk who spoke first widened his eyes in shock, and the monk surnamed Su nodded, "Brother Su is really courageous, Liu can't do it, and he only bet 70,000 spirit stones." β
"Hey, Brother Liu doesn't know, I heard that this is Chen Daoyou's last gambling fight. After this fight, it is time to go back to retreat to break through the bottleneck. Brother Liu thought about it carefully, after he went into retreat, how could he have the opportunity to see him fight with a newcomer again. This is one of the few opportunities we have to make sure that we don't lose money, so when will we do it?"
The monk surnamed Liu nodded again and again when he heard this: "Reasonable, Brother Su is right, this is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." No, Liu still has to add a bet. β
"Hahaha, let's go, let's go, don't miss the show too late. β
"It's nature, hahaha......"
With that, the monk surnamed Liu hurriedly walked out. Their conversation was not separated by a soundproofing ban, and after the surrounding monks heard the words of the monk surnamed Su, they immediately went out a few more, thinking that they were going to increase the weight. Su Qingyan shook his head secretly, hundreds of thousands at a time, almost all the net worth of an ordinary monk of Jiedan, this monk said that he would go down all of them, and if he lost, he might be bankrupt. Of course, if you win, you will become rich overnight, and it is no wonder that so many monks can't bear it.
However, at the time of a cup of tea, the monk surnamed Liu hurried back, and other monks also entered one after another, and after a while, the stands were densely packed with people. Most of these monks had excited expressions, as if they had won the battle. There were also some monks who looked nervous, looking forward to it for a while and frustrated for a while, probably those monks who had been in the air.
"Dang", finally the bell rang, the monks in the stands fell silent, and on the field, two monks walked out at the same time. A slender man with a fist-sized skull on his face is naturally a volley. And the other, who is thin and ordinary, has a little bit of the appearance of a body refining monk, if he is dressed in a Confucian robe and said that he is a Confucian monk, Su Qingyan will believe it. But looking at the excited looks of the monks around him, Su Qingyan knew that this person must be the famous Chen Jiefei. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovelγ com read. )