Chapter 15: Yang Xiaomi, the gambling king of Xianting

The next day at noon.

Zhao Qian was looking at an ancient book in the pavilion of the forging hill, and outside the door, Yang Xiaomi's laughter came:

"Boss, are you at home? It's me, your most intimate and reliable little helper!"

"This voice, why do I sound a little weak?" Zhao Gan's face darkened, and with a flick of his fingers, he opened the formation at the door.

As soon as the fine iron gate slipped open a crack, Yang Xiaomi got in, sneakily poked his head out from behind the wall, and smiled all over his face:

"Oh ha, haha... Boss, you look so good, and the sunshine is not bad today..."

Zhao Qian greeted her, looked out of the door a few times after going around the wall, and asked with a straight face:

"Yang Xiaomi, what about the person I asked you to fish?"

Yang Xiaomi looked at him left and right, and looked at him with bright eyes, and sighed while looking at him, admiring:

"Tut-tut, I'll just say, boss, you're good at everything, just one shortcoming, so young and golden, so long and still growing in the wind, how do you let other men live?"

Zhao Qian didn't eat this fart at all, and said angrily: "Yang Xiaomi, don't talk about the topic, what about people?"

I gave you two hundred immortal stones to deal with, don't tell me, I lost by you again!"

Yang Xiaomi smiled and didn't speak, and walked towards Zhao Gan slowly, still a few steps away, when he suddenly roared and pounced on him:

"Let's lie down for the old lady! Boss, you're playing tricks again..."

She used the technique of leaping rocks, and her body was like a ghost, and at such a close distance, even a Heavenly Realm monk might not be able to dodge.

But when he saw that he was about to hold Zhao Qian in his arms, his arms were closed, but his arms were empty.

A sneer came from all directions: "Come here again?" Yang Xiaomi, do you remember to eat or not... Looks like I'm going to have to give you a long memory!"

Around the wall, there was a golden light flashing, tangled, turning into a golden rope as thick as a child's arm, and pounced with teeth and claws.

"Aren't you also an old routine?" Yang Xiaomi sneered:

"The old lady has doubled her combat power now, but she is not a rookie like the two of them!

Her arms shook, and the jade lotus-like arms floated with clumps of earthy yellow energy, and they met the golden rope, and when they pulled and collapsed, they tore it into a little starlight.

As soon as she succeeded, she tilted her head and crossed her waist and laughed proudly: "Quack, boss, you still obediently obey me."

When the old lady sleeps with you, we are a family, blending together, regardless of each other... You don't have to worry about those little debts before..."

Zhao Qian didn't know where he went, only a faint voice came:

"Really... However, you seem to have forgotten, who helped you realize the art of leaping rocks?

Forget whose territory you stand on now... Open the wall!"

The words on the wall were still silent, and Yang Xiaomi's feet were empty, and a swarthy hole appeared out of thin air.

"That's it, I've been guarding against you!"

Yang Xiaomi was also shocked, lifted his breath, and wanted to sweep forward, but there was another chuckle in his ears: "Danshan!"

The yellow mist reappeared, turned into a heavy mountain, and smashed down with a bang.

"Boss, you're so ruthless..."Yang Xiaomi screamed miserably, and was smashed straight into the hole.

On the wall, the golden ropes danced like a spirit snake, swishing away, and when they reappeared, Yang Xiaomi had been tied up and hung upside down.

"Boss, I think you can listen to my patient and detailed explanation!"

Looking at the swarthy crypt under him, Yang Xiaomi's hair was scattered, and he begged for mercy pitifully.

At this time, her hands and feet were all tied backwards, and the whole person was pulled into a bow shape, hanging in mid-air, and no matter how strong she was, she couldn't exert her strength.

However, although it seemed miserable, the tendons of the thick index finger passed through her shoulder blades and crossed in front of her, outlining an indescribable arc, which looked really pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Qian didn't have the slightest interest in appreciating it, and slowly turned out from the side of the wall, his thumb and index finger open to support his chin, silent, as if thinking about something.

"Really, boss, I just missed it... Who knows that there will be nineteen big in a row?

This probability is already negligible, and it is really a crime of non-war!

I deeply suspect that Lao Fan's bastard is out of the old man!

Otherwise, how could the old lady lose to him?"

Yang Xiaomi remembered the previous gamble and was indignant.

She has a fair complexion, a beautiful face, and a fingertip-sized, vermilion dot on her forehead, which looks like a doll coming out of a New Year's painting.

At this time, even if he is tied up and says foul language, he is still fierce and cute.

By the way, why did the boss tell me to come here because he gave me the fairy stone?

Some can't remember...

But that's not important!

The important thing is that the descendants of the Yang family lost on the dice?

I used my talent and supernatural powers to see the wrong eye, it's a shame!

Zhao Qian sighed: "Yang Xiaomi, Yang Xiaomi, those twenty immortal stones don't matter... But the point is, what about the people I asked you to save?"

"What people... Oh oh oh oh remember, ha.haha...

Boss, didn't I save you money? Why did a few heinous death row inmates save me? It's a waste!"

"If you gamble and lose, you won't waste it?"

"As the saying goes, if you fight, a bad horse will become a miracle horse! With my talent, those fairy stones turn a few heels, that's a high probability event... Who knows, that bastard will come out of the old man?"

Zhao Gan had a headache: "You have been there so many times, what can you not know about Lao Fan? Why does he dare to play dice with you, you haven't thought about it? Where is your brain?"

Yang Xiaomi straightened his chest, and everything was silent.

Zhao Qian was speechless and waved his hand: "Come on, the experimental specimen is gone, so you can only work hard to enter the Nine Caves."

Secluded, exorcism, soul chasing, soul dementoring... The eleven great soul techniques, you only need to realize one technique to come out, it's really not good, and autopsy is also possible!"

"Don't, boss! I'm a beautiful and delicate beauty, so I don't want to be in the same hole with those old ghosts! Boss, is it okay to sell myself to pay off my debts?"

"You're still trying to beat me?"

Lao Tzu spent so much effort to arrange the authentic Nine Caves, which was stirred up by you, and most of this experiment was to be beaten by chickens and eggs!

Zhao Gan gritted his teeth and said, "Not only do you not want to repent, but you have been coveting my beauty?

"No... Boss, give me another chance..."

Yang Xiaomi screamed miserably and fell straight down.

In the cave, the billowing mist suddenly swarmed in, and a strange-shaped ghostly monster pounced on her with a smile and surrounded her.

"Take a good look at it, I think you can do it!, I put a fairy stone at the door, if you can get out of the enlightenment within three months, it will be yours!"

Zhao Gan raised his hand, a little crystal light flashed, drew a big cake for Yang Xiaomi, and used the power of the formation to strengthen the rope, and lightly touched the ground with his toes.

There was a rumbling sound, the ground flashed blue, and the huge crypt disappeared without a trace.

Only then did he open the Tianji Disk and start to record.

"Yang Xiaomi, a descendant of the Yang family, is in a semi-awake state of talent. ”

[Soul Eleven Technique Enlightenment Experiment] is in progress.

Experimental prop: Nine Caves

Date of experiment: June 1, 4020

Alternative experiment: Yang Xiaomi

Experimental location: No. 7 Quard, North Town, Xianbaodu

If the scheduled test is missing, the probability of success will be reduced by 20%.

The substitution test has the Yang family bloodline, and the probability of success is increased by 30%.

Observation period: three months

Zhao Gan's face was expressionless, but he was quite happy in his heart.

"The ancestor of the Yang family was once sanctified in the flesh, and no matter how thin the bloodline is, it is much stronger than those death row prisoners who have been ruined...

It saves money and improves the success rate, and this wave is a big profit...

Well, let's put those immortal stones in the Proud Workshop first, and let Lao Fan keep an eye on the auction of the Treasure Pavilion... Those few flavors of spiritual materials must be obtained. ”

After entering the brief data, Zhao Qian stood at the entrance of the cave and pondered for a while, and then slowly turned around and left.

The next experiment should also be prepared.

The Spring Thunder Quotation seems to be temporarily ineffective at present, but if you can get Shangguan Hong's Lingyue Jade, you can also make up for your regrets a little.

What's more, if Chunlei Yin can successfully lure Lu Yan out, this investment will not be a loss.

After all, the true immortal fire in Lu Yan's hand is something that he must get, and he must not miss it.

However, his research on the art of taking the moon is still very superficial, and there are not many introductions to this technique in the library of the academy, so it is estimated that he can only get more information if he enters the secret collection.

Whether Yaya can realize another technique and break through to the heavenly realm depends on this experience!

This time, the reward of the first place in the mountain and sea competition must be obtained!

With that True Dragon Blood Crystal, at least eight of the seventy-two techniques could reduce the difficulty of comprehension.

It's time for this, let's go back to school first!

......

Returning from the Xianbao Capital Beizhen, I don't know how many detours, changed a few cars, and it was not until the night was dark that Zhao Qian returned to Kunlun Academy.

There were a few disciples on duty standing at the gate, yawning sleepily, and when they saw him, they came to their senses, and they rolled their eyes in unison.

This most well-known disciple of the academy is estimated to have gone again...

I don't know which girl has suffered tonight.

This one has been recorded, and at the same time he asked nine beauties to sleep together.

A disciple with the Nighthawk emblem embroidered on his cuffs looked at the unwiped lip prints on Zhao Gan's face and snorted secretly:

"Sooner or later, the kidney essence will be deficient, and you will die early!"

However, if I really want to taste that too, it doesn't seem like a loss to live a few years less...

Think about being born as a human being, and even a name was omitted when he appeared on his own scene, why is his reincarnation technique so good?

There is no need to cultivate, and there is endless wealth, and it is said that even the iceberg beauty of the school is his forbidden descendant.

What an enviable bastard!

The disciple who didn't even have a name arched his hand towards Zhao Qian, and put on a smile: "Qianshao, where are you going again?"

Zhao Qian burped, waved at him, and didn't have time to greet these passers-by.

Anyway, the curfew of the academy was equal to nothing, and he didn't even bother to show Kunlun Zhang, so he walked in directly with a swagger.

If he really wanted to sneak in, the rudimentary warning formation on the periphery of the academy would naturally not be able to stop him.

Zhao Qian just deliberately left some traces here, so that after the Lord of Su Mansion came back, he would have an excuse to contact him.

Counting the days, it's about the same.