After tossing for a long time, all the bets have been placed, Xiang Yang is still a little unsatisfied, and beckoned to Ning Caiwei who is not far away: "Young Palace Master, this is your younger brother... Why don't you order it and cheer him up?"

"You don't want me, those few fairy beast beast pills, I'm also very red... Isn't it a little embarrassing that my sisters are around..."

Ning Caiwei glared at him fiercely, her cherry-like little mouth pouted, the more she looked at this guy, the more annoying she became, and she angrily sent a message to Shendou: "If you lose, I will definitely ask my godmother to come forward and let Sect Master Wansheng shut you up for ten years!"

Participation .....

The competition between the two is divided into three games, and Xiang Yangxuan is naturally his best thing, formation.

As a master of the real human realm, Shen Dou faced a little monk in the Dan period, in fact, it didn't matter what it was, but now the stakes have suddenly become so big, and his brothers have bet all their net worth, but they don't dare to take it lightly, think about it, and cheekily choose the power of the flesh.

He was originally gifted, and his physical strength was much stronger than that of ordinary monks, and then when he entered the Nine Tribulations, the first law technique was also related to strength, in this regard, it was really strong and could not be stronger, unless the other party was a giant dragon, then there was still the possibility of losing.

The third item was originally supposed to be Fang Zishu's question, but now he and Lu Ya'er also have a gambling contract, but it is not very convenient, but fortunately, Mo Yi's master, Elder Wumeng, arrived, and handed it over to him.

This elder had already received the information from his own apprentices, and he was also a good person, so he even called friends and brought a group of elders to watch the battle, and it didn't take long for even the Wansheng Sect Master to be alarmed and rushed over.

Not only did this sect master not stop him, but he also sat up with great interest, and he still bet on Xiang Yang, saying that he wanted to get some benefits for his old brothers, even if he lost steadily, it didn't matter.

A group of elders suddenly came to their senses, and only a few with vision felt that something was wrong, and refused to participate in the gamble.

For a while, Xiang Yang and Shen Dou were left aside, crying and laughing as they watched this group of old disrespectful people make a mess there, and it took a long time to finish tossing.

Xiang Yang looked at the sect master who had been half-squinting and looking sleepy-eyed, and happened to see him squeezing his eyes at him, and his heart suddenly brightened, there was no one else in his family who could be so yin in his own family, except for the unobtrusive supreme, this sect master was only afraid that he had been instructed by him...

The third contest was finally decided by Elder Umun, but it would not take place until a few days later.

According to him, it's unlikely that there will be a third competition anyway, so I'll just put it in the opening competition...

He still regrets it in his heart, if he doesn't be the one who asks the question, wouldn't he be able to make a lot of money?

It is rare for the sect master who has been slamming the door all his life to show kindness, and if he doesn't seize this kind of opportunity, it will be thunder and thunder!

He didn't pay attention, the sect master lowered his head and counted the bets there, that grin... The back molars are all exposed...

After such a long delay, under the gaze of a group of old ghosts who add up to tens of thousands of years old, this gamble has finally begun.

First of all, the formation!

This is also the only project that is a little uneasy to participate in, as a monk of the Nine Tribulations, his talent in divine sense is not weak, and the way of the formation is naturally designed, but there are too many geniuses in this world, and the requirements for cultivation in the way of the formation are not so strict, it is said that in the West Shenzhou, there are nine turns that can refine the demon of the mysterious weapon, and the attainments in the formation can be imagined, maybe this one in front of him is also one of them?

If there is no chance of winning, where does the kid on the other side have the confidence to fight with himself?

Could it be that the boy who scattered wealth can't go down to earth?

The title was also set by Elder Umun.

Draw the eight-sided Huiyuan array on a half-foot square tungsten gold plate.

This is an upgraded version of the Juyuan Array, with a total of three hundred and sixty-five formations, and the difficulty can be imagined to draw them within half a foot.

As soon as this topic came out, the elders were clamoring.

An elder with a red face shouted first: "Wumeng, are you deliberately trying to embarrass the two little ones?

Beside him, another elder nodded, "That's it... Even if you let Lao Zhu come, it is estimated that it will be hanging... What do you say?"

The old Zhu he said was the first formation master and refining master of the Liuhe Immortal Sect, and he was ranked first in Zhongshenzhou, and he thought for a moment when he heard this, and replied: "It's difficult, you can give it a try, but I don't dare to guarantee it..."

"yes, neither of them can make it... Is it a tie?"

"Old fellow, you deliberately don't want us to get rich, do you? But what's the use, even if this one is tied, but there are still two?"

Umeng smiled and didn't speak.

He really had some such thoughts, after all, the big competition in a few days later was not something that could be won purely by cultivation, but mainly based on potential and qualifications.

If this game is a draw, even if the little guy of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect loses miserably in the second game, there is always some hope of getting back in the third game, and then there will be one win, one draw and one loss, just a draw.

Lao Tzu can't make a fortune, and you old guys can't think about it!

Since the topic has been formulated, no matter how loud others shout, it is always a fact, no matter how good the Liuhe Immortal Sect is, it is always embarrassed to forcibly revise it in front of everyone, if that is the case, it is better to directly announce the victory of the battle.

What's more, didn't you see that sect master and didn't say anything?

Soon, Wumeng took out two identical tungsten gold plates and two jade slips, scratched his scalp, and took them with a wry smile.

Although he also has some skills in the way of formation, this Bafang Huiyuan Array is still far beyond his own level, and now he can only take one step at a time.

It's impossible to finish the drawing, I just hope not to be ashamed, at least draw a rough appearance...

Anyway, with the cultivation of the kid next to him, that poor divine sense, it is estimated that he can't even see the formation diagram clearly, right?

I'm always much better than him...

As the chief true elder brother of the Liuhe Immortal Sect, even if the way of formation is not his strong point, the equipment is still top-notch.

The best Tianhao talisman pen is made of the long beard on the cheeks of the thousand-year-old spirit rabbit.

Originally, the life span of rabbits was not long, and there were very few spirit rabbits that could live for thousands of years, and there were only two on a spirit rabbit that could be used, and this talisman pen had to be collected by a hundred spirit rabbits.

Agarwood soft silver water, 10,000 years of agarwood buried underground, 100,000 years later from the wood system to the earth and gold double system of minerals, milled into powder and mixed with heavenly silver, but also after a hundred years of precipitation can be used, is a first-class rune water, the price is more than 10,000 gold, but also has a price without a market, ordinary people's array mage, it is estimated that they have never seen it.