Chapter Seventy-Five: Handicap
Jiang Fan didn't ink either, and went straight to the point:
"I heard Senior Sister Yue Ling say that you are extremely proficient in all kinds of different types of handicaps?"
Hearing this, the long-bearded monk blinked, and secretly began to beat a drum in his heart.
Why did he ask himself this?
Could it be that because she has been addicted to various handicaps all year round, she has a disgust in the bottom of her heart and wants to beat herself?
Thinking of this, the long-bearded monk's already somewhat apprehensive heart became even more frightened.
He bowed his head tremblingly, and there was a bit of trilling in his words, and he defended:
"Senior Sister Yueling and this senior brother don't misunderstand, the subordinates only go to those places occasionally to play, not to mention proficient, and when they go down, they are all in their spare time after the scattered value, and they definitely don't delay the affairs of patrolling the island......
"Forehead ......"
Jiang Fan was slightly stunned when he heard the other party's defense.
He then smiled kindly:
"Don't be so nervous, I asked Senior Sister Yueling to call you over today, I didn't mean anything, I just wanted to ask you something."
When the bearded monk heard his reassurance, he knew that he had thought of something wrong, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and replied:
"Senior brother wants to ask something, even if he opens his mouth, I must know everything and say everything."
Jiang Fan saw that the other party agreed simply, so he asked him directly:
"Tell me everything you know about the different types of markets, and try not to miss anything."
When the bearded monk heard this, he began to bow his head and think, as if he must have organized his language in his heart.
Seeing this, Jiang Fan did not rush to urge him.
After a few moments, the long-bearded monk should have gathered his thoughts, raised his head, coughed dryly, and began to speak slowly.
"Ahem...... Since Senior Sister Yue Ling and Senior Brother want to understand these things, although their subordinates are not very proficient, they still have a general understanding. ”
His eyes flickered, his eyes revealed a bit of shrewdness, and he continued:
"Although the various handicaps among monks seem to be chaotic and complicated, they can actually be divided into three types."
"First, bet on the winner."
"There is often friction between monks because of various trivial matters, and if they can't live and die each other for some reason, they will fight on the stage."
"At this time, there will be people who specialize in this line of food to take the opportunity to open a handicap, so that onlookers can bet on who wins and who loses, this kind of handicap is called winning or losing guessing."
Jiang Fan nodded when he heard this.
This kind of handicap is the most common, and just yesterday, I participated in it once and earned a full twelve thousand spirit stones.
However, he was able to press the right one before because one of the two sides of the competition had arranged it by himself and knew the result for a long time.
If the two sides of the competition are replaced by others, they will be blind, and they can only rely on luck.
Therefore, this kind of handicap is not suitable for earning spirit stones.
After the Bearded Monk had finished speaking the first one, he paused only slightly, and then continued:
"The second type, gambling spirit mine."
"On the Tianlan Continent, there are all kinds of rare ore veins, such as spirit stone ore, dark iron ore, cuprite, soft silver ore, pure gold ore, etc."
"These materials are all necessary for the monks to use for their own cultivation, or to refine magic weapons, or to set up arrays."
"In the process of mining, in addition to excavating the main material, they will also be accompanied by strange rocks containing various strange objects inside."
"These strange stones come in different shapes and sizes, but the only thing they have in common is that the outer stone that wraps them is extremely strange and can insulate the monks from all means of exploration."
"So, until the stone is cut, no one knows what is hidden inside."
"Over time, a new type of handicap has been derived, which is called gambling stone guessing."
When Jiang Fan heard this, he only felt inexplicably familiar.
Isn't this gambling stone guess exactly the same as the jade gambling stone on the earth in his previous life?
Except that the contents are not necessarily jadeite, there is not much difference in other aspects.
He thought about it and found that his golden finger didn't play a role in this aspect.
After all, stones are dead things, and dead things have no luck.
Unless it's like the storage jade bracelet that he bought at the Gunchi Trading Market some time ago, there is still a soul hidden in it.
But this possibility, almost none.
After all, a vein buried deep in the ground can take millions or even tens of millions of years to take shape.
No creature can survive in it for so long.
Therefore, this type of handicap is not suitable for you.
However, didn't the bearded monk divide the handicap into three different types?
I don't know what this last one looks like.
I just hope that I can make my golden finger useful.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan's heart became nervous.
After the long-bearded monk finished talking about the second type, he paused for a few breaths again before slowly speaking and talking about the third type.
"The last one is called the gambling spirit root."
"Gambling on the Spiritual Root?"
When Jiang Fan heard this, his expression was a little curious.
He turned his head to look at his senior sister, and saw that although the girl's expression had not changed at this time, the emotions in her eyes were no different from his own at the moment.
The bearded monk nodded slightly, and continued:
"Gambling on the spiritual root, as the name suggests, is a handicap for those children who have not yet awakened the spiritual root."
When Jiang Fan heard this, he began to look forward to it in his heart before the long-bearded monk could say the following words.
He knows that this type of handicap, Bacheng is the kind he needs.
He rubbed his hands secretly, looking a little impatient.
The bearded monk continued to speak:
"As we all know, a sect needs a steady stream of new generations to join in order to maintain its long-term vitality."
"And these children who have not yet awakened the spiritual root are the source of the vitality of the sect."
"Actually, the monk who was taken away by the sect after awakening the spiritual root, his cultivation talent is generally not too high."
"Because the seedlings with excellent cultivation talent have basically been taken away by the major sects before they awaken the spiritual root."
When Jiang Fan heard this, he asked suspiciously:
"That's not right, doesn't it mean that before the monk's spiritual root is awakened, he can't see what his specific cultivation qualifications are?"
"Since you can't see it, how can you take it away in advance?"
When the long-bearded monk heard this, he was just about to explain, when Sikong Yueling, who was listening quietly, suddenly spoke up.
"Listening to what he said earlier, I suddenly remembered something from the past, and I thought...... I kind of understand what this is all about. ”
The girl groaned a little and continued:
"I remember when I was very young, I was three or four years old......
"Near where I live, there's a small river, it's deep, but it's also very clear."
"At that time, my playmates, who were also children of the same age, were warned by their elders not to go to the water's edge to play, saying that there were spirits in the water, and they would be dragged into it until they drowned."
"At that time, my playmates believed in these words and never dared to approach the river."
"I am the only one, not only is I not afraid at all, but I have an inexplicable sense of closeness to the water flowing in the river."
"So, when I have nothing to do, I like to sneak into it, sink to the bottom of the river, and let the clear, icy water go over my head."
"At that time, not only did I not suffocate, but I could even faintly feel that the water in the entire river seemed to be a part of my body."
"Or rather, I'm part of the water."