Chapter 354: Hundred States

Although the team of Bawazi and others has not yet moved forward, some of the people at the forefront have already come to the stage to buy color posts. There was a row of square tables on the stage, a total of ten, and behind each table there were three disciples, one was a spirit stone, one was a color poster, and one with a face as cold as ice was in charge of supervising on the side.

On the other side of the table, there are three long tables, only two bottles of pills are placed on the middle long table, which is the first prize of this color post, there are twenty bottles of two-color pills on the left table, and one hundred bottles of three-color pills are placed on the right table. According to the rules of the beaver peak, you will have to go to the greenhouse behind the stage to redeem the prize, and you will have to go on stage to receive the prize if you have more than three colors.

The reason why the fox peak is so requested is to show that the fox peak did not cheat from it, and the real reason for the lack or omission of the first three color color posts is naturally to create a gimmick and attract people to buy.

However, in order to speed up the speed of selling color posts,After the buyer buys the color post, there will be a disciple of the fox peak to guide it to step down and then open the lottery,So as not to let everyone stand at the entrance of the stage,Tear open the color post one by one,Blocking the people behind to come up。

The effort is not big, and there are already thirty or forty people who have bought color posts from the stage, but most of these people have the idea of a fresh picture, and they don't buy much, just one or two or three gold leaves. The first three prizes are set very high, and the winning rate is slightly lower, and the four colors are roughly about thirty percent.

These people spent a total of no more than a dozen low-level spirit stones, and only four of them won a four-color and five of them won a five-colored. One of the four colored ones took out a short hoe made of the old five fine iron shops from the back shed, which belonged to a low-level magic weapon, and the market price was about a low-level spirit stone, and this person only took out a gold leaf, obviously earning it. He felt that he was lucky, and he regretted buying less, and wanted to go up from the other side to buy a few more, but was stopped by the disciple on duty on the stage and asked him to go to the back to re-arrange, which caused everyone to laugh at him.

As for the colorful, the color post is specially marked with the color head called the lucky wheel, and so the winner enters the backstage shed to know that the color is not directly exchanged for the color head, but first to turn an erected large turntable. A number of partitions were drawn on the plate, on which were written the words porcelain, spiritual tea, spiritual wine, etc. The price of these things is high and low, the high energy value is three gold leaves, and the low is only seven or eight silver ingots.

There is also a slender hand on the side of the turntable, which stipulates that the turntable rotates at least once, and then stops and lands in which grid you will get the lottery. Before the lottery winner turns, there will be a disciple on duty to remind him that it is strictly forbidden to use the Taoist method to control the turntable when the turntable, otherwise once the spiritual power fluctuations are sensed by the surrounding induction array, not only will the lottery be disqualified, but also a large amount of spirit stones will be confiscated.

No one is going to take a risk for something that is worth three gold leaves, but the winner finds it fun to play the Wheel of Fortune again and test their luck.

When there were about 100 people, there was a sudden agitation in the audience, and then a vulgar man with an open chest and exposed his arms ran to the stage, and halfway through the run, he was mixed by the steps and almost rolled off the stage.

Everyone in the audience laughed, and some people recognized this person and said in a loud voice: "Isn't that Zhang Tuzi from the small butcher shop in the west of the city?

Zhang Tuzi held a color post in his hand, stood at the entrance of the stage and looked left and right, and then walked straight to the long table in the middle. The audience was suddenly in a bang, Zhang Tuzi actually won the jackpot!

However, the next moment, when the disciple in the center seat saw Zhang Tuzi's color post, he handed it back to him and asked him to go to the long table on the right to receive the color head.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Zhang Tuzi frowned and changed a bottle of Golden Pulp Pill from the right table, and heard that many people in the audience were laughing at him for being stupid, so he patted his chest and said: "Lao Tzu only bought one, and he won the Golden Essence Pill, envy, right?" ”

"What's the use of the Golden Gun Pill if you want it?" someone in the audience screamed as he pinched his throat, "It's better to change some Golden Gun Pills." ”

"Your mother, which turtle grandson is exposing Lao Tzu's shortcomings?" Zhang Tuzi roared before he realized that he had said something wrong. Everyone in the audience burst into laughter, Zhang Tuzi's face turned the color of pig liver, he didn't even take the steps, he went directly to the stage, bowed his head into the crowd, and hurriedly squeezed out.

Everyone laughed a few times, and the attention was immediately drawn to another person who came on stage. The man was a loose cultivator, as strong as a bear, covered in a ragged animal skin coat with curled edges, and a pair of large boots clattered the wooden steps.

The man went up to the stage, walked straight to the long table on the left, and handed over a color poster. The disciple of Hua Ci Peak in charge said congratulations with a smile, and used a special small magic circle to check that the anti-counterfeiting runes on the color post were correct, and then took out a bottle of small jade dew pill and handed it to the scattered cultivator.

The sturdy Sanxiu took the little jade dew pill, and did not take the steps, but jumped down directly, drilled into the crowd, and hurried away.

This loose cultivator who won the second color did not say a word from beginning to end, and it took only a few dozen breaths from the stage to accept the award to the time he left the stage, which caused everyone in the audience to talk about it. Some people say that this person is too cautious, but he has been hit by a bottle of Little Jade Dew Pill, as for being careful to be like this? Some people sighed with emotion, saying that the loose cultivation on the wasteland is indeed walking on the tip of the knife, and Mo said that he was carrying a bottle of Little Jade Dew Pill, even if it was a bottle of Golden Marrow Pill, if he showed his white on the wasteland, he might not be killed. More people showed a greedy look in their eyes, imagining what kind of scenery they would be like after they got the little jade dew pill or even the Tsukidan.

The formation that Bawazi was in began to show signs of loosening, but Bawazi's heartstrings tightened a little. There are only nine bottles of Xiaoyulu Pill left on the stage, and I don't know if there will be any leftover when he buys the color stickers? He planned to spend only one gold leaf, but at this moment he changed his mind and decided to try his luck by buying three color stickers.

As more and more people buy color posts, the atmosphere above and below the color table is becoming more and more enthusiastic. Some people began to make big bets, and a well-dressed young monk bought ten low-grade spirit stones as soon as he made a move, and bought a hundred color posts. When he went down to the stage, he didn't open the lottery, but hurried away directly from the stone bridge behind the stage.

The audience didn't see the excitement, disappointed, there was a guess of the mouth loss, don't look at this person to buy more, maybe it is not to sell the family wealth to this side of the desperate bet, I hope he is not too lucky, if a hundred color posts did not win the lottery, a can't think of suicide.

There are also people who know this person's roots, and introduce them to others that this person's roots are actually good, and he is the son of a small and medium-sized family, but he was born to gamble, and his family wealth was defeated by him a lot.