The corners of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said with disdain: "The pearl of rice dares to compete with the sun and the moon?"

The so-called comprehensive assessment of super-grade spiritual roots is just a saying, do you think it can really be comparable to super-grade spiritual roots? ridiculous!"

The fat man in yellow turned red for a while when he heard this, and he couldn't help but say coldly: "This benevolent brother is too full of words." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info dare you bet with me. ”

"Bet?" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi shook his head and continued, "I don't play small fights." ”

When the fat man in yellow heard this, his eyes lit up and said coldly: "Five thousand yuan stone, it is indeed a little small." I'm afraid you don't. Why don't you tell me a price, and I'll do the same. ”

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had a glint in his eyes, and his original intention was to lure people into gambling with him.

However, he didn't expect that this fat man would be inconspicuous, and he would be 5,000 yuan stone as soon as he made a move.

He regretted that he didn't take more out of the house, but five thousand yuan stones was enough for him to earn.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Since this brother is so sincere, I will take it." Testimonies of all of you. ”

I think that although the two sides are not familiar with each other, they seem to be some face-to-face characters, and they are not afraid of the other party's debts.

"I just don't know what we're betting on?" the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi continued.

"The two sides of the Dao Divine Stone should be about the same, just bet on the ranking of the Hidden Dragon Wall!" said the fat man in yellow.

"Okay! The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was overjoyed when he heard this. He was really afraid that the fat man in yellow would mention some tricky gambling methods.

When it came to the ranking of the Hidden Dragon Wall, he was not worried at all.

As soon as the fat man in yellow finished speaking, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stretched out one palm and high-fived the fat man in yellow, and made a bet for sure.

Seeing this, many people immediately gathered around. One by one, they were eager to try, and they wanted to join in. It didn't take long for this small gamble to turn into a big gamble involving dozens of people, and the number was still increasing.

When all this happened, Wuchen, who was another key figure in the bet, witnessed the whole process.

He didn't know why he was involved.

As the number of gambling participants increased, many people who didn't pay much attention to Wuchen began to glance at the disciples who were in line.

But whenever there is a gaze passing by the dark dust, it always selectively ignores the past.

There is no way to do this, it is really that the martial arts aura of the Wuchen Division's Martial Realm Nine Layers is too weak.

The spiritual aura is almost non-existent!

As there were fewer and fewer people in front of him, Wuchen finally walked up the steps of the recording office, and all eyes fell on him at once.

An important reason why everyone ignored Wuchen just now was because his cultivation was too low, and they all regarded him as a servant of the person in front of him.

How do you know that this "servant" with low cultivation actually appeared in the record office.

Everyone couldn't help but secretly wonder: This person is actually a disciple of the Dao God Palace?

"The Dao God Palace is really not good. Can this kind of person become a disciple?" The person who spoke was the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who bet that Wuchen would lose.

The elder in charge took Wuchen's disciple token and couldn't help but glance at Wuchen more.

Without waiting for the elder to ask, Wuchen spoke directly: "Wuchen, thirteen years old, has a high-grade spiritual root with dual attributes of water and fire. ”

Yes!

The audience exclaimed.

Spiritual root disciples are already rare, and top-grade spiritual roots are even more difficult to find, let alone the dual attributes of water and fire. This is not a cabbage on the side of the road, there is a saying that there is.

Although the qualifications for the selection of spiritual disciples of the Dao Divine Palace this time were slightly higher than in previous years, they were only limited to a few disciples.

Most of the spiritual disciples are above the middle grade, but they are only up to the minimum standard.

In the eyes of everyone's amazement, Wuchen was led by a disciple to an extremely wide courtyard.

Groups of people can be seen everywhere in the courtyard, bowing their heads and talking about something from time to time.

Wuchen was brought in, and many people glanced at Wuchen and started talking again.

"This is the temporary residence of the new disciples, and this is the number plate of your room. Early tomorrow morning, after participating in the name test, arrange freely. The guide, pointing to a row of twenty-story houses in front of him, handed him a wooden sign that read three hundred and eighty-seven, and turned away.

Wuchen was about to find his room with the number plate, but he heard a voice from behind.

"Little brother, why are you here? or are you dressed like this?" Bai Jianli came out of nowhere, put one arm on Wuchen's shoulder and said with a smile.

Wuchen hadn't spoken yet.

I saw Bai Jianli followed by two people behind him: "You two don't look at it, this is my little brother." Water and Fire Dual-Attribute Genius Dark Dust!"

The two of them were fat and thin, and when they heard this, they hurriedly arched their hands and said, "Second brother, we often hear the boss mention you." Thank you for your kind attention. ”

Wuchen wiped his nose and glanced up and down at the two of them, these two should also be disciples of the Dao God Palace, how did they become Bai Jianli's younger brothers?

"Dare to ask who the names of the two are?" Wuchen didn't know the names of the two.

"Wang Wu!"

"Zhao Liu!" said one fat and one thin one after another.

Wuchen read the name, looked at the two of them again, and smiled unconsciously, this name is really nice and easy to remember.

At this moment, Bai Jianli saw the number plate in Wu Chen's hand and said, "Little brother, you live in 3807 tonight?"

"Yes. Wuchen nodded.

"Forget it. What do you live in, three eight zero seven! Live with big brother!" Bai Jianli spoke, took Wuchen's number plate, and threw it back without saying a word. Then he shook his hair in a very chic manner, pointed to the front and said, "Wang Wu, Zhao Liu!"

That posture is simply uninhabited, and it is extremely arrogant.

provoked the people around to look sideways.

Wuchen stood beside Bai Jianli, and for some reason he had a deep feeling of shame.

That Wang Wu, Zhao Liu actually listened to him and walked to the front to prepare to open the way.

But just as the crowd was about to move.

Suddenly, a voice shouted out in a loud voice: "Who the hell is throwing wooden signs?"

Hula, fifty or sixty people jumped out.

The blue one was wearing a black robe, and the word "underworld" was embroidered crookedly on his chest.

The leader was a young man of about eleven or twelve years old, who also wore a black robe, with an exquisite style, expensive materials, and a piece of jade around his waist was worth a lot.

Looking at this young man's body, the most perfect thing is his perfect hairstyle, but unfortunately, there is a wooden sign on his head, on which are prominently written four big characters "Three Eight Zero Seven", which makes people look a little funny.

At this moment, a young man in black walked out of the crowd, came to the side of the young man and said, "Big brother, I asked clearly. They threw the wooden signs!"

The young man in black pointed forward, pointing to Wuchen and the others.

The young man at the head turned cold and waved his hand.

With a brush, more than fifty people formed a circle and surrounded Wuchen, Bai Jianli and others.