Chapter 172: Little Loser Girl

"Speaking of the World God Paper, that wind boy has a World God Note, or the famous Qingtian Doom, and his father and ancestor Tian Doom are not under me. ”

The snow-white little turtle sighed, I don't know if it's nonsense, or if it really has the capital to rival Zu Tian'er.

"Does Master also want to give me a note from the gods of the world?" Xu Nanbai blinked expectantly, if he really wanted to give him away, he could hold the snow-white little turtle and kiss a hundred mouths.

Just kissing your mouth may not be enough to express gratitude, and you have to sleep with it every day.

"This world god note, there is it in the Jane God Realm, I will give you a map, the first thing you do is to go and get the note, the power of the world god note is definitely not below the wind boy Qing Er Xiaoyu!"

The little snow-white turtle looked proud.

Xu Nanbai was stunned, stunned for a while, and said in disbelief: "Master, you're not kidding, are you? You have a map of the Jane God Realm? Do you know where there is a world god note?"

"Yes, I do, it's just that it's a bit dangerous. "The little snow-white turtle looks like you don't worship me so much.

"Damn!"

Xu Nanbai was so excited that he hugged the thigh of the snow-white little turtle with his fingers, and said excitedly: "Master, where is the map, where is the map?"

"Don't rush this map...... I haven't got it yet. ”

The little snow-white turtle coughed dryly.

Xu Nanbai was slightly stunned, let go of his fingers, what does it mean that he didn't get his hand?

"Ahem...... In fact, I haven't got it yet. ”

The snow-white little turtle blushed, to be more precise, he didn't steal it, but if he told the truth, it would be too embarrassing in front of his apprentice.

Do you want to take it or ...... Steal?

Xu Nanbai was speechless and stunned.

"The map of the Jane God Realm, currently in Huasheng Mansion, I saw it with my own eyes last time, Nanbai, don't worry, within a month, the teacher will definitely take out this map for you!"

Xu Nanbai: "......"

Why is it Hua Sheng every time? Master, you have been thinking about Hua Sheng many times, right? Hua Sheng is going to suffer again this time, and Hua Sheng is too unlucky.

Xu Nanbai sympathized and was full of Huasheng.

"You don't have to think that you are targeted by the teacher, the main thing is that Hua Sheng owes the teacher a big favor and has not repaid it, and it is also appropriate to compensate me for losing something. The snow-white little turtle seemed to see what Xu Nanbai was thinking.

"Adult affection?" Xu Nanbai's curiosity sprouted.

If you think about it carefully, there is indeed a cat, such a top-level treasure as Shanhaijian, Huasheng can't just let it be placed here by the master because of his good temper.

"You don't have to know about this, in the future, when Yuji Road appears, the heart sea event will be unveiled, and you will see. "The little snow-white turtle is mysterious and secretive, and he doesn't want to reveal more.

......

Feng Yanpan sat in the center of the snow-white fairy clouds.

Nine faceless teenagers, each holding a fishing rod, standing still, their bodies somewhat transparent, flashing with the power of the void flickering brightly and darkly, their divine consciousness was working on the crystal line with high intensity.

One after another knots were formed, and the mountain and sea spirits were also found one after another, and they were stunned out of nothing, and with the wind and the seal of the town, they were honestly hung into the knots.

There is no doubt that Feng Yu is eye-catching at the moment, but there are also more eye-catching than him.

The Ji family brothers and sisters, a crimson immortal furnace phantom hung high in the air, there were only one or two embers in the furnace, and the ashes were piled up, as if they would be extinguished at any time, but the temperature was unusually hot and terrifying, burning the void and distorting.

When a mountain and sea spirit was drawn out of the water, the furnace would immediately rush out one or two immortal phoenix red shadows and quickly suppress it.

Around, twenty fishing rods were neatly distributed, all of them without exception, all held by the phantom of the immortal vein boy.

"It's really amazing, if the bait for this pair of immortal vein heirs is sufficient, it is likely to surpass the third place of the Son of Heaven, compete with Xi, and compete for the second reward. ”

Twenty fishing rods, more than twice as many as the wind and sun, with the fairy bait, the speed of fishing for the mountain and sea spirits is too fast, almost as soon as the fairy bait dives into the deep sea, it will attract the mountain and sea spirits.

The brothers and sisters of the Ji family surpassed Feng Yu on the scene and became the focus of everyone's attention.

Now, the score of the Heavenly Monument Shangji has even slightly surpassed that of Qin Taichu.

Naturally, Qin Taichu did not give up, and even sent a lot of people to other seas to wait for the people who fished for the spirits of the mountains and seas, and discussed the purchase.

All sides are running out of means.

This is not difficult to understand, you must know that the third reward alone is a complete Extreme Path Robber, not to mention the Saint Divine Blood and that mysterious treasure.

"Who will finally get the Remembrance reward?"

"Who has the power to beat the pack?"

"Who can be the number one in the sky?"

"Monks and Daoists from all sides, the battle of the gods! All eyes are on it! A great opportunity is here! Bet on your favorite son of heaven and earn a large number of divine spirit stones!"

"The odds of ranking first are 0.8, the odds of the first son of heaven are 2.7, the odds of ranking first are 4.1, and the odds of the top three of the night are 9.2......"

Someone smelled a business opportunity and asked a few respected old monsters of the Light Realm to guarantee and open a variety of odds bets, which was shocking, but attracted the attention of a large number of monks.

"I'm betting on Brother Feng to be the first!"

Xiao Huang hugged the silver pig, and came to the gambling game for the first time, his white and tender little face was very serious, and under the shocked gaze of many monks, he took out a mountain-high spirit stone peak from the treasure stored in his body!

Colorful, dazzling, and overflowing...... In short, it flashes so much that people can't open their eyes.

"Oh my God!"

"Ten million spirit stones! This little girl is so rich!"

"Hehehe, good boy, it's good to believe in your brother. ”

A few of the old powerhouses of the Light Realm who opened praised Xiaohuang with a smile when they saw this, and they were not worried that they would lose, the odds adjustment could make them make a steady profit without losing money, and there were still few monks who could really make money.

Moreover, Xiao Huang gambled all of a sudden, and the god Shi Jingshan, if he created a gimmick, started to make a start, attracting more monks to be tempted.

Sure enough, the gamble quickly became popular.

"I bet on Li Qixian to be in the top three, potential stocks, big dark horses!"

"I bet Shen Qingqing, I came from her sea area, I saw it with my own eyes, the sky pupil to the eye, a hundred strokes and a hundred hits, who don't bet on her?"

"The Son of Heaven is the first, I believe he is still saving, waiting for the last moment to explode!"

“......”

The degree of popularity was completely beyond the expectations of the organizers, and thousands of monks poured in, but some of them shouted and shouted, confusing the public and affecting people's judgment.

"This little loser. ”

Feng Yan learned that Xiao Huang was arrogant and gambled with the god Shi Jingshan, and sighed secretly.

After thinking about it, I was relieved, Xiaohuang is the little princess of Nine Star City, and this little bit of pomp and circumstance still needs to be had, and happiness is the most important thing.

In this way, the hot gambling lasted for most of the month, with tens of thousands of monks participating, and under the stimulation of the fierce atmosphere, some people even gambled their entire net worth.

If it doesn't work, he jumps into the sea.

The rankings that fall and rise every day continue to stimulate the fragile nerves of the monks.

In this way, the battle for the Heavenly Monument ushered in the last day, and it was time to see.