If you scatter the hundreds of talismans in your hands, you will eventually have a high probability of obtaining six or seven treasures.

It's just that he is not to blame for patronizing the lottery meeting, which is to find his own suitable things, and he is not here to do business. This is the only thing in his mind, and the total value is not in his consideration.

Now that the decision has been made, it is important to strike as soon as possible. If there are already more than ten people throwing this bottle, then you will still have more than a one-tenth chance of missing this thing. Now the vast majority of people have not finished reading these 10,000 treasures, and they have taken the lead. Then unless the latecomer is very interested in this thing, or is interested in making trouble for himself, he will not bet on it anymore.

After all, this account is clear, a pot and a lot, under normal circumstances, the probability of Chinese style is 1 in 15 or 6. But if you mix the water in a pot that has already placed a 97-lot bet, the probability of Chinese style is only one percent.

After another half a moment, I finished looking at the ten thousand treasures one by one. Gui Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief. His strategy of making a decisive move was indeed not bad, and among the remaining treasures, he really did not find anything more suitable. In this case, the three signatures in the hand that are not safe are useless.

In a good mood, he raised his hand and threw it, and threw the talisman into the three jade pots at will.

At this moment, a dramatic scene appeared, and the copper stick that was the first to shoot shot out of the pot shot out, and the moment it fell into the spout, a dense cloud of ink fell towards the spout of the pot. Looking at the number of talismans, even if it is not as good as the momentum of the ninety-seven when Gui Wuyi shot before, it is not much worse. If you think there are sixty or seventy pieces, there are always them.

A strange ripple of divine consciousness fluctuations came, and after a pause of less than three or four breaths, it was obvious that from the same direction, another sign drilled out. Unbiasedly, it fell into the same pot that was blamed for the ninety-seven heavy bets.

Although the seats in the picture are divided into simple private rooms by screens, they are not secret. Both Gui and the man knew each other's general location. This man behaved like this, so much so that he seemed to be a little angry.

Blameless didn't care about this little episode. If you're interested in a treasure, you should have done it sooner. Blameless throwing a lot of lots before that person is not deliberately asking for trouble. If you fail to declare your rights by throwing a lot first, who is to blame? That person has to stir up a lot in the pot that is not to blame, which is unreasonable.

But on the surface, everyone's throwing is absolutely free, and no one else is allowed to interfere. Therefore, he will naturally not reason with him.

Those with more signatures are more likely to be decisive, while those with fewer signatures will inevitably be indecisive and indecisive. Anyway, the whole process of drawing lots takes two hours, and some people have time to choose carefully. After all, most people only have one or two signatures in hand, asking for a fish in troubled waters, and they are not interested in a fixed treasure.

Gui Wuqi left the table and walked around the hundred pictures for several laps until the time for free casting of lots was over.

The whole meeting was unattended. Even after the pot is thrown, the process of selecting the final test takers is also completed by relying on the treasure of "Baizi Tu".

At this time, each "Hundred Pictures of Sons" emitted brilliance at the same time, like a hundred huge dye vats, instantly dyeing the hundreds of jade platforms on each map into a dazzling red color. Immediately afterwards, it slowly infiltrates into the fish-shaped pot as if the blood is soaking in.

After another moment, the crimson color of the jade platform and the pot suddenly disappeared, as if everything had returned to square one. But there was a feeling in the hearts of everyone present that the red color did not really disappear, but condensed onto a certain copper stick in the pot.

Sure enough, under the jade platform in the upper left corner of the first Baizi picture, the dark light of the pot mouth flickered, and a red stick flew out suddenly. The red stick, as fast as lightning, flew towards a private room in the back of the southwest.

Most of the Jindan monks present were good deeds, pointing and bustling, distinguishing which treasure was obtained by the monk of which seat. As for whether any of them had bad intentions, it is difficult to say.

Gui Wuyi paid no attention to these idle things, and only focused on the fish bottle in the second column where he had cast ninety-seven lots.

The speed at which the mouth of the bottle spit out red sticks in turn was swift, and almost every breath effort was more than ten copper sticks shot out, heading straight for the lucky monk who won the treasure. Only half an hour later, Gui Wu's eyes were locked on the jade pot. A big red treasure chaser jumped out like a fish leaping through the dragon gate, and went in the direction of Gui Wuyi's left-hand side.

I was a little stunned to blame this time. He started very early, and when the vast majority of the monks were still looking at the flowers and being dazzled by the dazzling array of treasures, he made the first move and bet on ninety-seven lots. There was no one to throw a lot at that time. And after throwing the lot, only the person who collided with his own lottery threw a copper lottery in retaliation.

One in ninety-eight. This man turned out to be a single lot, overpowering the ninety-seven lots.

Gui Wuyi's brows furrowed. This obscure round ball is actually a demon pill that has not lost its activity. As far as Gui Wuyi is concerned, it is possible that this object will serve a special purpose after his spirit form dual realm. It's not the best option, but it's pretty good as a substitute.

Although the land of the barren sea is deserted, it is not a realm where demons are active. Most of this Dan was brought by monks from the west of Pingzhou and Zhenzhou, near Dinghe. Although the value is not very high, it is a rarity. The day after tomorrow, there may not be a suitable substitute.

But since you are unlucky, you are not to blame and you are not depressed. As long as you search carefully, there is always a chance to find it. In case of discord, there is one last step to take. He immediately stood up in his seat and turned to leave.

At this moment, a red copper stick floated in front of him and fell gently. At the same time, from the familiar direction, there was an unfriendly aura of divine consciousness.

In all fairness. He also exchanged courtesies and cut off the man's beard. The one who had fifty or sixty talismans lost to a random one he had thrown. It was a real bonus.

Since the treasures that the two of them had bet heavily on had changed hands, the wisest thing to do was to exchange them as if nothing had happened.

Gui Wuyi looked up, and the people in the private room jumped up and went straight to the jade platform where the demon pill was stored. This person couldn't see his face clearly, he was dressed in an extremely ordinary green coat, and he wore a special indigo hat on his head. It is said that it is special, but this hat is too big, and it is estimated that it is only an inch narrower than the cover of the oil-paper umbrella.

The returned red sign also assumes the function of a key. Except for the hat monk who "exchanged" his favorite things with Gui Wuyi, the rest of the people who got the talisman also stepped forward one after another. Take your share of the treasure. The individual raised the sign and shook it lightly at the transparent light, and the brilliance of the sanitation treasure disappeared suddenly, and the treasure was taken away.

Gui Wuyi also stepped forward and took out the treasure that the monk had invested heavily in. This thing is pitch black, suspected to be the demon bone of some demon beast.

The blameless posture was fixed, but the eyelids suddenly jumped. Under Yu Xuanzong. Someone wants to play this one?