Chen Mingzhi originally wanted to prepare an outfit, but now he couldn't pull Li Yingtong, so he could only walk in with Li Yingtong with comfort.

There is a lively scene in the gambling house, this Mingdao City is a gathering place for immortals, and so is this gambling house.

On the first floor, everyone plays with the silver in the mortal world, and on the second floor, everyone plays with spirit stones, and on the third floor, it is a place where only very rich people can go up.

Chen Mingzhi felt that since the immortals and mortals coexisted in the dynasty surnamed Li, why not issue a currency that was common to both the mortal world and the immortal cultivation world?

In fact, the kingdom of God has not made such a plan, but there are too many things involved, so this plan has been put on hold.

It's just that the Kingdom of God has also made an exchange house, specializing in helping people exchange silver for spirit stones, or spirit stones for silver.

And in this gambling house, there is also a convenient window for exchanging spirit stones for silver.

Therefore, there are also immortal cultivators playing here on this floor, and there are also mortals on the second floor.

Chen Mingzhi didn't pull Li Yingtong and them up, so he exchanged spirit stones for silver in the window of this gambling house exchange house.

Gambling house, gambling on silver is fun, although the spirit stone is now also a kind of universal currency, but it is not as refreshing as smashing a pile of white silver on the table.

A spirit stone is fifty taels of silver, and originally a spirit stone can be exchanged for one hundred taels of silver, but now the spirit stone has been mined too much and has depreciated.

Chen Mingzhi immediately took out a thousand scattered spirit stones and exchanged them for 50,000 taels of silver.

"Hurry up, let's go play two first!" After exchanging money, Li Yingtong pulled Chen Mingzhi and they ran to a gambling stall.

Here are the dice.

"Come on, buy big and buy small, buy and leave!" shouted the dealer who was shaking the dice.

"Dada!" Li Yingtong took a hundred taels of silver and put it on the big one.

"Small. ”

A fat man at the table, who had covered himself tightly, shouted calmly.

Chen Mingzhi noticed that this guy's fingers seemed to move before he spoke.

Thousand?

Anyway, since this fat man said that he was small, the people at this table before have been small, as if he had won many times.

The dealer opens the dice cup, and sure enough, it is small.

The fat man's facial muscles moved, and a smile appeared under the mouth that he should have covered.

Chen Mingzhi and they played many more games on this table, and the fat man could bet on it back.

After the fat man played the last game, he staggered to another table, as if he felt that this guessing of the size was no longer interesting.

He went to the mahjong side again, Chen Mingzhi felt a trace of spiritual power from the fat man's body, but he didn't dare to release his spiritual sense, because there were very powerful monks in this gambling house who were staring at it all the time, and everyone in this gambling house relied on their luck, and it was impossible to cheat through spiritual sense.

That's why Chen Mingzhi is curious about that fat man, he has been winning so many before, it will definitely not be all luck, Chen Mingzhi doesn't believe that someone's luck can go against the sky to this extent.

Li Yingtong was having fun at this table, and kept clamoring for the dealer to hurry up.

After Chen Mingzhi explained a few words to Shu Xin, he walked towards the fat man.

He stood not far away and observed the fat man's movements.

Chen Mingzhi found that he usually still touched the cards ordinarily, but once the cards in his hand were not good, he would pinch his fingers, and then seem to know what the next card would be.

Chen Mingzhi paid attention to this guy's finger pinching, and naturally thought that this guy should be a disciple of the fortune-telling sect.

The fortune-telling sect in Chen Mingzhi's mouth is the acting machine school among the six major sects of the Chengtian Continent.

This fat man who covers himself tightly should be a disciple of the acting machine faction.

Chen Mingzhi was so happy that he forgot about Li Yingtong and them for a while, and at the same time, his hands itched and wanted to play with them.

The fat man seemed bored after playing a few rounds of mahjong, and he took the money and ran to another table.

Chen Mingzhi followed and stopped him.

"This fellow Daoist, come to gamble?" Chen Mingzhi patted the fat man on the shoulder and said.

The fat man glanced at Chen Mingzhi with a pair of small eyes, and said vigilantly: "Gambling with me requires capital, do you have it?"

"Daoyou really underestimated me, how about we start with 100,000 taels of silver?" Chen Mingzhi put on a broad posture.

100,000 taels of silver, that's 2,000 spirit stones.

The fat man hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

They play blackjack, each person has five dice cups, the first one is shaken by himself, the remaining four are shaken by the dealer, and the person with the closest dice to blackjack in the last five dice cups wins.

Chen Mingzhi and the fat man occupied a gaming table, and the two sat opposite each other on opposite sides of the gaming table.

Because the fat man had never lost in the casino before, it attracted a lot of people to watch.

Li Yingtong and Shu Xinshu saw so many people gathered here, and they also walked over together.

"Hey, hey, why did you bet with this person alone?" asked Li Yingtong in a whisper in Chen Mingzhi's ear.

"Don't worry, today is probably a day to get rich. Chen Mingzhi smiled slyly.

The fat man sitting opposite Chen Mingzhi coughed and knocked on the table, "You have to think about it, if you win and go bankrupt, I can't rely on me." ”

At the beginning of the gambling game, Chen Mingzhi and the fat man each took a dice cup and shook it.

Chen Mingzhi's method is actually very reasonable.

Although he has never entered a gambling house, he often played with Li Beibei when he was in Yuxiang Peak, and the two of them honed their skills in order to win.

After shaking, the fat man pinched his fingers, but he frowned, how could he not count the dice of the guy opposite?

Chen Mingzhi looked at the fat man's eyes and smiled lightly, he has the method set up by Li Beibei to cover up the heavenly machine, not to mention that he is a little disciple of the acting machine faction, even if the head of the Heavenly Trace Dao personally calculates, he may not be able to calculate it.

Although he counted the dice, the cause and effect was still on Chen Mingzhi's body, so the fat man couldn't count it.

The fat man immediately became nervous as soon as he saw that he couldn't do it, he knocked on the table uneasily, looked at Chen Mingzhi's treacherous smile, and knew that the other party had seen through him.

The fat man gritted his teeth and asked the dealer to keep shaking.

After two rounds, the fat man's brows stretched slightly.

"A million taels. Chen Mingzhi put down a silver ticket and shouted.

He had just exchanged all his spirit stones for silver tickets.

One million taels is 20,000 spirit stones, which is not a small amount.

The fat man's hidden face twitched, and he looked at his three dice again.

"Follow!" the fat man's heart crossed.

Chen Mingzhi smiled and asked the dealer to continue sending.

"Five million taels. Chen Mingzhi continued to add chips.

The sweat on the fat man's head came out, and he rubbed his face and unconsciously ripped off the cloth that covered his face, revealing the young and immature fat face.

This fat man is still a little fat man, and he looks like he is about fourteen or fifteen years old, and he is younger than Shu Xinshu and them.

"Follow!"

The dealer continued to distribute, and the little fat man finally smiled when he saw his last dice, and his points added up to twenty-three points.

"Ten million taels!" The little fat man threw a handful of big ones and lifted Erlang's legs.

Chen Mingzhi looked at his last dice and shook his head slightly.

"Are you sure?" Chen Mingzhi squinted his eyes and smiled.

The little fat man's heart trembled.

Chen Mingzhi threw out a silver ticket of 10 million taels, and then opened his dice.

Blackjack!

The little fat man couldn't believe his eyes.

The three junior sisters behind Chen Mingzhi were also surprised, and Li Yingtong jumped up excitedly.

"You're out of the woods!" shouted the little fat man as he slammed the table.

Chen Mingzhi smacked his lips, "It's your own bad luck, but I keep putting my hands on the table, and your eyes can't see." ”

The little fat man sat down with an angry expression on his face.

"What, can't you afford to play?"

The little fat man was even more angry, "Joke! Master, I don't lack anything but money! Come again!"

Because of the large amount of money in the previous hand, this one attracted the whole casino to watch.

Chen Mingzhi used various skills to play nine games with the little fat man, and Chen Mingzhi lost two games in these nine games, earning more than 50 million taels of silver, but only losing more than 400,000.

The little fat man's face was full of anger, and his ears were coaxed, and the girly-looking man opposite him actually played him around.

The little fat man looked at his body, and there were no spirit stones and silver left.

Chen Mingzhi looked at the pile of silver tickets in front of him with satisfaction, 50 million taels of silver tickets, which is equivalent to one million spirit stones, which is more than his manuscript fee.

"This fellow Daoist, let's play here today. Chen Mingzhi knocked on the table and said leisurely.

The little fat man knew that if he gambled with this guy again, he would only lose money for nothing.

"You're amazing!"

The little fat man glanced at the door of the gambling house as he spoke, then panicked, left a sentence for Chen Mingzhi and waited, and then pushed the person open and ran towards the back door of the gambling house.

Chen Mingzhi looked at the door, where a squinting young Taoist priest stood.

The Taoist priest also seemed to notice that someone was watching him, and he looked this way, but he didn't see any suspicious people.

The young Taoist priest pinched his fingers, and the next second he appeared at the back door of the gambling house and saw the little fat man who was just about to slip away from the back door of the gambling house.

"Senior Brother Duobao, what are you doing here?" the young Taoist priest squinted his eyes, so he spoke as if he had been smiling.

But this little fat man didn't think so, he knew that his senior brother must be angry.

"Division...... Senior brother, this ...... The scenery of this Mingdao City is quite good, and the senior brother also came out for a walk. The little fat man sneered.

The young Taoist priest shook his head slightly, and a ghost appeared next to the little fat man, knocked on his head, and grabbed the little fat man's ears.

"Senior brother, don't, don't, I know it's wrong! I know it's wrong!" the little fat man shouted.

The squinting young Taoist priest sighed helplessly, "The rules of our acting machine sect are clear, and we must not use this deduction technique for gambling. Just wait to be punished when you go back. ”

The little fat man knew that he couldn't escape, and he could only admit it, blaming the bastard who won more than a million spirit stones for himself, it was he who made himself not pay attention to the time, so that the senior brother and they found out that they had sneaked out.

"By the way, Senior Brother, I found that our sect's deduction technique is flawed!"

The squinting senior brother showed a puzzled and unhappy look, "What do you say?"

"Senior brother, I'll tell you......"