The senior monks who led the Shueisha team to participate in the selection battle added up to about seven or eight... For the sake of Qi Zhenren's face, almost all of these seventy or eighty monks participated in this gamble. Moreover, the newcomers to be selected who were brought by these senior monks to participate in the selection battle, a total of about two or three hundred, were almost all involved in this gamble.

Although these monks only looked at each person, the total amount of bets they put into the game was not large, the minimum was only thirty or forty spirit stones, and the most was equivalent to one or two hundred spirit stones. However, if you add up all the money that these monks have put in, it is quite a terrifying number!

You must know that even if it is "Dan Sheng", a great monk who can be called a wealthy man among the Jindan monks, his annual income is almost about 2,000 spirit stones.

As for the lower realm spirit realm cultivators, even if they have more money at hand, they can get three or four hundred spirit stones a year, which can be regarded as breaking the sky! And poor bare-egg monks like Tang Renli and Chen Keying, who have worked hard in Shueisha for a year, can only get two hundred spirit stones in the end, and it is very difficult to even maintain the cultivation of the two of them!

As for the monks in the foundation building realm and entering the Dao realm, their income is even lower, and it is not bad to be able to get ten or twenty spirit stones every year. However, the monks of this realm have an advantage, that is, they have not yet reached the stage where they need to practice with the help of spirit stones, and the spirit stones they earn every year can be accumulated.

Therefore, in many cases, there will be an extremely peculiar situation, that is, the annual income of the monks who have built the foundation and entered the Dao realm is only a fraction of that of the spiritual realm monks, but after ten or twenty years of accumulation, they are richer than some spiritual realm monks who are tight for a few days.

Therefore, there were almost three hundred monks present who placed bets in Qi Zhenren's gambling game, and the total amount of bets had reached a terrifying number of 10,000 spirit stones!

When Tang Renli promised Qi Zhenren, he didn't think about what kind of huge sum of money he would get if he really won. Because even Tang Renli, who was full of confidence in Wang Qin and He Zhi, felt that He Zhi might not last too long in the formation. He bet on Qi Zhenren's side, purely because he was forced by Qi Zhenren's face.

In the eyes of the two, Qi Zhenren's vision should be very accurate. The time that He Zhi supports should be the most likely to be the two points of 300 breaths and 500 breaths.

As for options such as a quarter of an hour and half an hour, although many people have taken a fancy to the high odds and fought on these two, Tang Renli felt that the chances of winning were too small.

Since it's sending money out anyway, why do you need to choose a quarter of an hour and a half an hour for a small family? Just bet a little bigger, and appear to have more confidence in your own family!

Tang Renli and Chen Keying combined also had twenty spirit stones, but for the two of them who were living a tight life, the price of these twenty spirit stones was enough to make the two of them feel distressed for a while.

After taking out the spirit stone and handing it to Qi Zhenren, Tang Renli and Chen Keying gritted their teeth and stared at He Zhi in the formation.

Although both of them felt that this spirit stone would definitely be lost and could not be recovered, they also hoped that He Zhizhi would hold on in the formation for a while longer, so that even if the two of them lost the gamble later, at least they would be able to gain a little more face in front of others.

Of course, it's not just Tang Renli and Chen Keying. Because everyone bet on He Zhi, almost everyone on the top of the mountain was united at this time, and everyone was staring at He Zhi's performance.

With the passage of time minute by minute, He Zhi always looked like he was going to die. But he is like the guy who fell into the arms of his companion in the TV series and confessed his last words, obviously he can't look at it anymore, but he still refuses to swallow his last breath!

Soon, a hundred breaths passed, and a sigh of annoyance suddenly came from the top of the mountain-Qi Zhenren's odds for a hundred breaths were one to ten, and this odds attracted many lucky monks.

And just when the sighs of that group of monks had just sounded and had not yet fallen, it was a monk of the cultivation sect in the formation who couldn't support it first.

The monk of the Cultivation Sect was in a hurry before, and in the formation, except for He Zhi, his situation should be the most sinister. In the previous wave of attacks of the formation, he ate several ice bombs, but he was frozen under his feet without paying attention, and his dodging action was half a beat slower, and he failed to avoid the next wave of attacks, and was teleported out by the formation.

As soon as this monk came out, he heard a sigh from everyone, and his heart immediately warmed, and he thought that he had won the attention of the audience, so that everyone sighed for him.

As a result, after inquiring carefully, this monk was embarrassed and annoyed for a long time and didn't speak! It turned out that he was actually self-inflicted, and everyone was not sighing for him being eliminated from the game at all, but sighing that He Zhi actually held on for another hundred breaths in the formation!

Of course, this monk hadn't seen what He Zhi's situation was because he was also in the formation before. As a result, he turned his head now, and suddenly became more and more annoyed.

Because from this monk's point of view, He Zhi's situation is indeed extremely critical. Especially since this monk had just come out of the formation, he obviously understood this formation more than the group of monks outside.

He knew very well that the bombardment in this third-layer formation was not just as simple as it seemed on the surface, and it obviously contained the power of the power of the divine soul. A monk who has not reached the realm of the Divine Soul has suffered such an attack, and his actions will be greatly affected!

Therefore, don't look at He Zhi who seems to be able to hold on now, and he has never received a fatal blow, but there will be a domino effect in this formation, and it may inadvertently fall on your body that an attack will cause you to be unable to react, so that you have to bear more attacks, and then a vicious circle, and after a while, Kung Fu will be directly eliminated from the game.

This was the case with the monk himself. In terms of strength alone, this monk has not reached the limit at all! He was just careless, ate an ice bomb, and then triggered a vicious circle, and he couldn't hold it in just a few breaths.

Seeing that He Zhi was about to be attacked every few seconds, the monk felt that He Zhi would soon be unable to hold on—as the saying goes, "I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet"?

So the monk immediately felt that if he could hold on to the formation for a little longer, maybe He Zhi would fall out of the formation, and he would be able to avoid the embarrassment in the future.

With some annoyance, this monk also became one of He Zhi's concerns, and at the same time, he also secretly cursed in his heart, hoping that He Zhi would make a mistake quickly and be blasted out of the formation.

However, the monk's attention was a long time......

The time of two hundred breaths has come again, and He Zhi is still walking on the edge of danger, and there is not even a sign of falling!

He Zhi's side did not fall, but among the remaining three monks of the other side of the cultivation sect, there were people who could not support it.

At this time, the three cultivators had already reached the edge of the third level of the formation.

Originally, these three monks were inseparable geniuses in terms of strength and cultivation, but at this time, the accumulation of these three monks suddenly became superior.

Just as He Zhi had sensed before, every blow of the third layer of this formation contained the power of the power of the divine soul. For He Zhi, this force is a little easier to bear. After all, He Zhi is "entering the Tao with martial arts", the combination of his physical body and his own mana is extremely close, and as soon as the trace of divine soul power in the formation attack enters the body, it will automatically be washed by mana, and it will soon be dissolved.

However, for most monks who have entered the Dao normally, it is extremely difficult to dissolve this trace of divine soul power after entering the body. Especially in the formation, they also have to compete with the formation while using mana to dissolve the power of the divine soul, which is even more troublesome.

Therefore, at this time, the real difference between how deep a monk's own accumulation is, whether the degree of mana condensation is high, and whether he uses it freely or not.

Among the three cultivators, the one with the deepest accumulation had already reached a position close to the edge of the third-layer formation, and it didn't seem to be very difficult.

However, the other two monks were still behind this monk, but they were no longer as comfortable as before.

In the formation, these monks originally used their body methods to dodge every wave of attacks in the formation as much as possible, and those who really couldn't dodge would try to use the means of out-of-body attacks to resolve them.

But at this point, the two cultivators behind them were obviously unable to dodge the attacks that were constantly generated in the formation. Although they were still trying their best to dodge, they had already begun to have to choose more to use attacks to defuse the attacks of the formation.

However, even if they use an attack to defuse the formation bombardment, the power of the divine soul contained in each blow of the formation will also affect their bodies.

The more times they resist and defuse, the stronger the power of the divine soul accumulated in their bodies. In this way, as the power of the divine soul accumulated, they gradually could not control their bodies, and they were even more unable to avoid the bombardment of the formation.

Under such a vicious circle, the two monks had to stop advancing, and they struggled to hold on to about seventy or eighty breaths in place.

However, in the end, the two of them still failed to last until three hundred breaths, and they were blasted out by the formation. And not long after the two came out, they heard another loud sigh around them.

The two monks were also puzzled for a while.

You must know that unlike the situation when the first monk came out, in Qi Zhenren's gambling game, three hundred interest is the one with the most bettors. Now that He Zhi has even passed this level, almost a third of the monks on the entire mountain top are sighing at the same time, and there are even many cursing.

"Hey, hey, you're coming out too? This sigh isn't for us. See, everyone's betting on Mu Yunhai from the Dou faction. Qi Zhenren's gamble, and the people who sighed just now were all unlucky people who had just lost. The monk who came out first and these two were both companions recommended by the same real person, so he quickly came together with the two of them, and pointed to He Zhi who was still in the formation with a gloating smile.

"Bet?" the two monks also turned their heads to look at the formation, and frowned, "What's there to bet on?

"Hey, hey, you think he's dying, too? What if I told you that he was like this before three hundred breaths?"

"What?" the two monks were stunned.

"How's it going? Isn't it? I think it's strange too! We all know how powerful this formation's attack is. However, this guy has obviously eaten almost thirty times, but he can resolve it in time every time and dodge the rest of the attacks at the last moment. I haven't figured out what the hell is going on with this guy! Let's say he's amazing, he's obviously dying! If he's really powerful, how can he always be unable to dodge? But it's incomprehensible to say that he's not great, and this guy has been able to survive until now!" The monk who came out first said loudly, venting his frustration to his two companions.

He had been staring at He Zhi for almost two hundred breaths just now, and every time he saw He Zhi as if he couldn't hold on, he miraculously dodged a wave of bombardment from the formation at the last moment, which made this monk feel aggrieved.

However, at this time, the most aggrieved person was not this rookie monk. No matter how unhappy he is, after all, there is no injustice or hatred between him and He Zhi, let alone interests.

Now the most aggrieved person in my heart is still Zhao Yangming.

It was a trivial matter for He Zhi's performance in the formation to cause him to lose a spirit stone, and now what made Zhao Yangming nervous the most was his bet with Tang Renli, which actually became not very stable all of a sudden!

Originally, there were four cultivators in the formation, and Zhao Yangming was not panicked at all. But now that the newcomers of the four cultivation sects have eliminated three at once, whether the remaining one can survive until He Zhi falls, Zhao Yangming is suddenly not sure at all!

You must know that the special recommendation quota that Zhao Yangming promised to Tang Renli was not something that Zhao Yangming could do by himself! When Zhao Yangming made this bet, he never thought that he would lose!

But now seeing that He Zhi could still hold on, but the last monks of their cultivation sect had already reached the edge of the third-layer formation, which immediately made Zhao Yangming panic.

After the cultivator came to the edge of the third layer formation, he hesitated there for a moment, but he quickly made up his mind and walked directly through the barrier of the third layer.

At the moment when he broke through the third barrier, there were still a lot of approving chatters on the top of the mountain. In addition, the young man of the royal family who was staring at the golden umbrella cover also took the opportunity to look at him.

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