He just looked at Fang Fu's departing back and muttered to himself, "Now these new disciples really don't know whether they are alive or dead, and a newcomer dares to run the challenge field to join in the fun."

Wandering around the disciple's words, Fang Fu who left naturally didn't hear it, and when Fang Fu followed the direction that this disciple said, when he arrived at the challenge field, he found that this side was already full of people, and all the disciples were not low in cultivation, looking at their age, they were basically some old disciples.

"This junior brother, buy the game or not, there are three challenges today, and one of them is a sixth-layer disciple challenging a new disciple, with a payout of 1:100 Oh" A disciple who was extremely fat and strong, and his eyes were quickly narrowed into a line when he spoke, when Fang Fu came in to the challenge field to look around, he naturally walked to Fang Fu's side and spoke.

Fang Fu looked at the fat man with some doubts, and looked at the fat man, "What do you mean, this senior brother", Fang Fu's voice just fell.

The fat man's eyes looked at Fang Fu even more eagerly, "It turned out to be a chick." ”

"Huh"?

Fang Fu was even more puzzled from this disciple's sudden eager eyes, and Fang Fu's doubts completely fell on the fat man's gaze.

"This junior brother, it's like this, in Xia Chen Xiaopang, there is a competition in this challenge field every month, the pill pays the pill, the spirit stone pays the spirit stone, and Tong Su is not bullied!"

After listening to the introduction of this fat man, Fang Fu knew that it turned out to be an outside game, that is, betting on who wins and who loses, Fang Fu was also a little moved after hearing this, according to the introduction of this fat man, the odds of himself and Sun Ming are as high as one to one hundred, that is, Fang Fu can become a hundred yuan if he wins a piece of spirit stone.

Seeing Fang Fu's intentions, this eager fat man tried his best to sell it, in this fat man's opinion, Fang Fu's new disciple is the best bully, and it is the same as them every month is a subsidy of three lower grade spirit stones, but the digestion is not so fast, basically one piece or two pieces can be left, unlike their old disciples, who are basically practicing qi at the fifth or sixth level, and the three lower grade spirit stones given by the sect every month are not enough.

And two of the three games today are their group of old disciples, who went up to perform by themselves, although one of them is a sixth-level Qi training against the first layer of Qi training, but the odds are controlled by them, and a hundred yuan is only lost if Sun Ming wins, and how can any disciple in the Miscellaneous Servant Mountain take out a hundred spirit stones, so Fang Fu will definitely buy the other two, as for which one Fang Fu buys, it will be won by their group of old disciples.

"But my spirit stone has been used up, Senior Brother Chen", Fang Fu looked at this fat man with some regret, Fang Fu wanted to buy it, and beat Sun Ming by himself, after all, the second turn of the copper bone body made him full of confidence, but his pocket was empty.

Looking at Fang Fu, who didn't look like a liar, this fat man showed embarrassment, he wanted to earn Fang Fu's spirit stone, but who expected that this Fang Fu would actually use up the spirit stone, and then the two eyes that were about to narrow into a line played around.

Immediately made a look of great pain, and looked at Fang Fu, "It's a pity that the junior brother has run out of spirit stones, but looking at the appearance of the junior brother, you should want to have thoughts about this competition, in this case, the senior brother will lend you three pieces himself, but next month, the junior brother will have to return it to me on the day the spirit stone is distributed"!

This fat man's words obviously made Fang Fu a little stunned, is there such a good thing? Fang Fu looked at this fat man carefully, he weighed almost three hundred catties, wearing a black suit that was almost crushed, his face was full of horizontal meat, and his eyes were even smaller and almost invisible.

"Senior brother is serious about this", Fang Fu looked at the fat man seriously.

"Naturally, Tong Su is not deceitful, I just don't know which one my junior brother wants to buy?", the fat man confided eagerly in his answer, because he knew that this Fang Fu was attracted by his words, and looking at this appearance, Fang Fu must want to participate, thinking of Fang Fu's participation, he will have three more lower grade spirit stones for nothing next month, and he can't help but be happy in his heart.

"I'm practicing qi from six layers to one layer", Fang Fu's words just fell.

This fat man was obviously a little confused, looking at Fang Fu with anger in his eyes, "Senior brother is not fooling me, senior brother only borrows you three spirit stones, and you press a hundred."

Fang Fu heard the fat man's tone slightly angry, and naturally knew that the fat man had misunderstood, "I mean, I bet on the first layer of qi training to win!" After Fang Fu finished speaking, the fat man's face suddenly turned into a line with joy.

He hurriedly wrote out a receipt and handed it to Fang Fu, for fear that Fang Fu would regret it, "Senior brother take it, exchange it for spirit stones after the game, and Tong Su will not be bullied."

After speaking, he hurried towards the disciple who entered the door, as if he was afraid that Fang Fu would stop him.

After Chen Fatzi left, Fang Fu walked around the challenge field by himself, after all, there was still a short period of time for him and Sun Ming's competition, the size of about four hundred meters, the entire heavenly battlefield, and in the middle of the challenge field was a square ring about twenty meters long and wide, the ring was surrounded by four green dragon pillars, and around the stage were staggered stone steps.

The two games went on very quickly, and which side fell first was the other side that won, but in these two games Fang Fu looked a little weird, in his opinion, one of the disciples with a slightly lighter body was obviously able to defeat the man who fought against him several times, but he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but in the end he lost, which is really a little incomprehensible.

This can't be blamed on Fang Fu, the old disciples in this challenge field basically don't participate in the betting of these games, because they can roughly guess that this game is basically a few disciples working together to cheat some new disciples' spirit stones, but after all, it is because of the lack of spirit stones to make this decision, and there is no grudge, they are inconvenient to break it and block people's money.

Therefore, this Chen Fat Man was extremely excited when he knew that Fang Fu was a "chick".

The two games ended quickly, and the fat man Chen in the audience was even more happy to laugh, and the two games allowed him and several disciples to earn more than 100 spirit stones, and each person could have dozens of them, which was equivalent to his two years of spirit stones.

It's just that this day Fu Mountain recruits miscellaneous disciples, only once every thirty years, and as these disciples become more and more savvy, the tricks of these bets become clearer, but even if they can only catch this wave of new disciples, this Chen Fat Man is still very happy.

He is also a disciple of a sect cultivation family, and he has been coming to this Tianfu Mountain for four years, and finally waited for the new disciple to get started, according to the method taught by his cousin in the clan, he was able to earn so many low-grade spirit stones in only four years, and he was also grateful to the cousin in the clan.

Seeing the fast opening of the Chen fat man in the audience, thinking of the strangeness of this competition, how could Fang Fu not guess the cattiness at this moment, "No wonder he is so eager to let himself participate, and he also lends spirit stones to himself, so it is", Fang Fu smiled, and there was a hint of indescribable taste in his smile.

Sun Ming appeared near noon, followed by two disciples of the third level of Qi cultivation, who seemed to be Sun Ming's followers, one of whom was the guy who sent a letter to Fang Fu.