"Oh, what are you betting with me?" Elder Ding pretended to be curious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But immediately after that, without waiting for the Pavilion Master to speak, Elder Ding said to himself: "With your remaining dozens of spirit stones, do you also want to make a gamble?"

Glancing at the Pavilion Master, Elder Ding flicked the sleeves of his robe, and said with disgust: "Ding is an elder of a faction, but he disdains to be in the company of such people. ”

"The surname is Ding," the old man of the Wen Pavilion blushed, looked at Elder Ding's right hand, and said indignantly, "Before you say this, do you dare to let go of the old man's spirit stone bag first?"

It's just that no amount of anger can solve any problems, and the Pavilion Master let go and said, "Old man, there is still a flying sword......

"Come on," Elder Ding sneered, "If it were the Splitting Spectroscopy Fixing Sword you exported earlier, the old man would still be a little interested. As for your current flying sword made of various scraps, hehe......"

The Pavilion Master took back the hand that handed out the flying sword, hid it behind him, and said with a dry smile: "Otherwise, the old man will press the monthly salary for the next half a year?"

"Hahaha," Elder Ding looked up to the sky and snorted, then said, "Who doesn't know that your Wen Xiannian moon is a joke. Counting the people who were deducted by the boss this time, in the next seven or eight years, you don't seem to be able to get a spirit stone. ”

"Oh yes, I seem to have heard that you still have a lot of debts in the sect?" Elder Ding continued to reveal the Wen Pavilion Master's old background mercilessly.

"You don't spew blood in that mouth, and the old man has only been detained for five years. ”

The pavilion lord was ashamed and angry, like a red-eyed gambler, and bet on the last straw: "When I became the pavilion master, the old master gave me three bottles of Liuxian Secret Brew, and now there is one bottle left, and the old man will bet with you with this." ”

There was only one bottle of immortal brew left from this old master, and the Lord of the Wen Pavilion has always regarded it as a treasure to this day.

In his heart, the value of this bottle of immortal brew is far from being measurable by 1,600 spirit stones, but now that he has lost his eyes, the Wen Pavilion Lord can't wait to stake himself with his old face, how can he take care of so much.

"Immortal Secret Brew?" Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Elder Ding's face suddenly changed, showing a look of great interest, and asked, "What do you want to bet on?"

The Pavilion Master waved his hand and released a soundproof cover, shielding Chen Yuan, who didn't know why, and then said, "Just bet on the bag of spirit stones in your hand." As for what to bet on......"

"Chen Yuan is holding the second-layer token of the Hidden Star Pavilion in his hand, let's gamble, can the old man guess which one of the treasures in this pavilion Chen Yuan will take. The Pavilion Master said with confidence.

"What about you?" Elder Ding teased, "Ding really doesn't believe it, there are tens of thousands of treasures in this pavilion, even if you put the most valuable treasure in the most conspicuous place, there is no guarantee that it will match Chen Yuan's heart, right?"

The Pavilion Master said impatiently: "Don't talk so much nonsense, just say whether you dare to bet or not." ”

"Hmph, this old man has been coveting this immortal secret brew for a long time. Since it is rare for you to be generous, the old man will naturally not be polite. Elder Ding's words were unceremonious, and they were confrontational.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll guess what the old man is betting on is the treasure that Chen Yuan wants to take......

After being blocked outside the pavilion for half a day, Chen Yuan was finally allowed to enter the Tibetan Star Pavilion.

Although I am still a little confused in my heart, this is not the time to care about this issue.

Chen Yuan didn't delay any longer, and walked into the pavilion with the dog left.

The treasures on the first floor of the pavilion, Chen Yuan naturally couldn't look at it, and he didn't stop under his feet, and went directly to the second floor.

When he reached the second floor, Chen Yuan was taken aback, he didn't expect that there were many more treasures in these two layers than on the first floor.

All kinds of flying swords, armor, talismans, and array plates are all available, and they are dazzling.

Chen Yuan glanced at it and immediately found several things of interest.

"Really, Imitation, Zhuxian Sword?" Chen Yuan stared at the nameplate and said aloud, "It's a pity that since I have chosen the way of refining, the most suitable flying sword is still to build it myself." ”

Chen Yuan's eyes turned to a treasure robe next to him: "Wanzai tortoise shell magic robe, what kind of ghost name is this?"

Looking at the explanation carefully, Chen Yuan was a little hesitant: "It's good to see that this effect is good, but I already have a treasure coat, and it always feels a bit wasteful to use the only opportunity here......

Spark wood, talismans, and spirit gathering bracelets, there are many treasures that make Chen Yuan move.

But such a rare opportunity, it is natural to pick a treasure that is both applicable and valuable, so it is not easy.

In desperation, Chen Yuan, who was dazzled, had to turn to the dog leftovers for help.

That's right, Chen Yuan finally remembered the "hand paper" that he had been throwing aside.

"Lord Dog?" Chen Yuantian called with a grimace.

It's a pity that the upset dog leftover adults just "hummed" twice and didn't want to pay attention to Chen Yuan.

"Presumably, for the wise and martial dogs, picking out the most valuable treasure is just a piece of cake. "Chen Yuanzhi is a fart of current affairs.

"Of course," said Gouzumian proudly, "but Ben Sheng's shoulders are a little sore now, and he is not in the mood to look for them." ”

"Hey, what a big deal, you said earlier, that's what I'm best at. ”

So, in this perennially silent treasure house of the Hidden Star Pavilion, there was a strange movement: "A little to the left, no, no, a little below, yes, yes, force...... Yes...... Oh...... It's so cool. ”

After a long time, Chen Yuanhu looked at the dog leftover suspiciously: "You should be in a good mood now, right?"

Gouzumian let out a hearty moan: "Well, it's not bad. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, tell me which baby is the best," Chen Yuan urged.

Unexpectedly, Gou Yu stretched his waist and said as a matter of course: "Lord Bensheng is indeed in a good mood now, but this doesn't mean that I have to help you pick something." ”

"You ......" Chen Yuan almost choked to death by the dog's remaining words.

But what can be done? In the face of such an anomaly who does not enter the oil and salt, does not distinguish between good and bad, and does not even feel pain when beating it, Chen Yuan's only feeling is that he is tired.

Looking at Lord Gou's expression, Chen Yuan's heart suddenly became clear.

Isn't your greatest hobby to read all the world, isn't your favorite to taste the warmth and coldness of the world, but do you know that there is another world besides this world?

After pondering for a moment, Chen Yuan slowly spoke: "There was such a story, the name is Tongtian Dog Saint Havoc Heavenly Palace......

Gou Yu disagreed.

"On this day, the strange stone born from the beautiful spirit of the pregnant heaven and earth on Huaguo Mountain suddenly cracked, and a stone dog jumped out ......"

The dog was left focused.

"In this way, the Tongtian Dog Saint was invincible to the power of the Buddha, and was suppressed at the foot of the Five Finger Mountain......"

The dog is intoxicated.

Speaking of this, Chen Yuan suddenly stopped and remained silent.

Gou Yu couldn't wait to ask, "And then, did the Dog Saint escape?"

Chen Yuan didn't answer, but just glanced at Lord Gou Yu meaningfully.