Chapter 126: The Fruit Tree in the Gambling House

Yu Luoqi had killed the Bai family of the Narrow Path Valley before, although he did not accept the Negative Spirit Spider King, but he got the money of the Beast Control Dragon King.

When Zhuo Er was busy teaching the second daughter to practice the dragon method, Yu Meimei was not idle, left the barren mountain and entered the city, asking around where there were powerful spirit beasts near Yantian City, and they wanted to be around the Jindan period.

I have been inquiring for several days, and I have a complete clue. It wasn't until seven days after the Asgard Tribulation that the search stopped. At this time, all the monks in the world were nervously waiting for the Heaven and Earth Spirit Grass to be diseased, and Yu Luoqi was no exception.

For the past seven days, the monks of Yantian City have been discussing the topic of the plague god. A considerable number of people believe that this evil master who has been imprisoned for hundreds of years probably won't make any tricks.

After all, the group of monks is a more rational existence, especially high-level monks. Those impulsive, irritable, and revenge-hungry guys have long been eliminated by the enemy. After all, the blessed land of Asgard is in the way, and all the stakes will inevitably be hammered.

Therefore, the monks of the Ning Dan and Zhu Dan stages in Yantian City believed that the plague god would not commit suicide and take revenge, but would live in seclusion and cultivate slowly, cherishing the hard-won freedom. The Three Immortal Palaces and Nine Blessed Land can catch him once and catch him a second time, and there is no good end for messing around.

Yu Luoqi completely disagrees with this speculation.

In her opinion, the god of the plague, who has been completely immortalized, and no one in heaven or earth can kill him, is afraid that he has no pursuit of life. Revenge is probably his greatest motivation in life.

There were also many monks with the same viewpoint, and the supporters of the two viewpoints collided fiercely in the major taverns and teahouses in Yantian City. Everywhere you go, you can hear people arguing and discussing about it.

The largest gambling house in the city directly opened a game, betting on whether the spirit grass would be diseased and release toxins within seven to ten days after the attack on the Immortal Palace. attracted a group of monks and mortals to bet onlookers.

In Yu Luoqi's opinion, these punters are stupid. Really smart people have long taken the gambling money to buy spirit grass. If you believe that the plague god will take revenge, you will hoard these spiritual herbs at home and wait to make a fortune. If you don't believe, sell these spiritual herbs at a high price to those who believe.

In fact, the price of spirit grass has already begun to rise, and it is mainly taken away by the various sects. The immortal sect is not as good as loose cultivation, they will not gamble on the rise and fall of the sect, they can only adjust the ratio of resources as much as possible to seek stability.

Early in the morning, Yu Luoqi came to the largest gambling house in Yantian City. She has a lot of resources at hand, all of which are obtained from the treasure house of Narrow Path Valley, and packed in the newly purchased space props. She's not here to gamble, though.

In the center of the gambling house, there is a 'half-yuan fruit tree', a relatively common spiritual plant, the flesh is delicious and the aura is rich, and the middle-class monks often use this fruit to entertain guests, and the poor girl like Yu Luoqi has not had the opportunity to taste it so far.

At this time, hundreds of monks and mortals were gathered around this tree, holding their breath and staying up for time. Almost all of them believed that the plague god would commit suicide and take revenge, and made a big bet, just waiting for the fruit tree to be diseased.

Yu Luoqi came over just to buy a fruit to taste, and to leave a seed by the way. If you don't eat it today, it won't be easy to eat it again in the future, after all, this fruit tree will only bear fruit after a hundred years of growth. After today, there will be no more half-yuan fruit to eat in the world for a hundred years.

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Ronglu Island, the peak of the mountain behind the first home, Zhuoer has just figured out the introductory method of refining nerves in the wilderness with the help of Yang Yao.

He urged Yin Dan to try it a little, well, that's how it feels. Now that the bottleneck has been broken, as long as you meditate and practice for a night, you can basically get started.

Just as he was busy having fun, there was the sound of footsteps down the mountain. Zhuoer didn't say a word, and went into the room where the heart was first refined, and hid, as if he was hiding from someone.

Since Yang Yao stayed on the mountain and lived with Chu Lianxin, the arduous task of delivering food temporarily fell on the dragon head, who had been idle recently.

On the other side of the big world, the friends of the dragon head have been looking for a trustworthy monk everywhere, and then pulling him into the orb world.

Long Shouxin, as the leading brother, must stay on the island to welcome the newcomers, and popularize the rules of the island, and he can't leave.

What's worse is that no newcomer has joined in the past few days, and Long Shou is bored to death in the room every day. He is an idle person, so he has taken on a lot of jobs for himself, and delivering food to Chu Lianxin and Yang Yao is one of them.

In order to pass the time, he basically walked up, and the food and sundries were thrown in the space props.

When he arrived at the mountain hut, he smiled and said hello to the two girls, and then slowly took things out. After taking it all out, he didn't plan to leave, so he sat by the blast furnace and chatted with the two of them.

Dragon Head: "Beginner Refining Heart Girl, I heard that Yang Yao is very talented in iron-making, can you let her demonstrate one or two?"

"No!" Chu Lian said categorically, "I don't have enough materials here, it's inconvenient to open a single furnace to play monkey for you." ”

In fact, in recent days, Yang Yao has occasionally used the dragon method to help strike iron. However, this dragon method can't be seen by the dragon head, this is his family's spell, if he finds out, Zhuo'er will teach the two of them spells. In principle, this is not allowed.

Long Shou sat beside the second daughter for more than half an hour with a smile, chatting awkwardly and greasy throughout the whole process. It feels like a seventy-year-old man asking his grandson to teach him how to 'surf the Internet'.

Fortunately, he finally left, and Zhuoer came out of his hiding place, grabbed a fruit in the food box and took a bite, and asked while eating: "Can we think of a way to find something serious for the dragon head, don't let him run to our mountain every day." ”

Chu Lian smiled bitterly, "He's gone, who will bring me food." I don't want to go down the mountain every day to get my own food. ”

Zhuoer: "Let my junior sister come, Lu Qian Zhenren." Hey, this fruit is so delicious, what's the name?"

Chu Lianxin: "Half Yuan Fruit, a specialty of the island, is all over the place." If you like to eat, I'll carry a few fruit trees tomorrow and plant them in the yard. ”

Drow waved his hand, "Don't bother, good intentions." I've got a few things to do, and I have to go. I'll teach you two the magic of five-color clothes tomorrow. ”

Back at his residence, Drow locked the door and drew the curtains, and took out the golden pill to slash a few thunderbolts in the house to see if anyone was hiding here with an invisibility charm.

Seeing that everything was normal, he took out the box and went to find his little beauty.

During the time he spent with Yang Yao, he would always unconsciously mistake her for Luo Qi. In the past few days, he has probably called Yang Yao dozens of times with the words 'little beauty', which is purely a slip of the tongue, but now it doesn't matter, Yang Yao is completely used to his new nickname, so he calls as he goes.

In the box world, Yu Luo Qi was eating the spirit fruit with a touched face, sighing at the beauty of the rich people's lives. No sooner had she nibbled the fruit than a burst of cheers erupted in the gambling house.

The gamblers who had placed heavy bets gathered around the fruit trees and wept with joy. Some people even grabbed the ground with their heads and shouted 'Ancestor apparition'.

The half-yuan fruit tree surrounded by people in the middle is slowly turning yellow, blackening, and withering at this time, and thick juice flows from the branches, and the fruit rots, releasing bursts of black mist.

The revenge of the plague god has been achieved......

The gambling house is not full of this kind of poor ghosts who don't have long brains, some big monks who like to gamble for money saw this scene, and they didn't say a word to use their aura to seal the fruit tree and prevent the black fog from escaping.

Despite their rapid movements, a few close monks inhaled the black mist, and then lay on the spot and vomited, apparently poisoned. The mortal who sucked this thing was killed instantly, without any struggle at all.

However, not all the monks were affected by this black mist, and among them, the monks who had Yin Attribute Inner Dan in their abdomen were radiant after inhaling it, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Several knowledgeable monks were amazed when they saw this, and said in unison: "This black fog is actually Yin Aura!!"