Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 151
Not knowing how upset the first round of trials this year was, Liang Weisheng was busy until the next morning, when he returned to the small courtyard they rented in a crumpled robe.

The three people who had been waiting at home all day sat around the stone table, waiting to hear the news.

Liang Weisheng poured himself a glass of water, drank it all in one gulp, and then said: "One-third of the first round of trials was screened out, and only 2 people left to enter the second round."

"so much?"

Jiang Qiongxing let out a "hiss", recalling the trial she entered - she still didn't think how difficult it was at that time.

"Yeah, no one thought that so many people would be screened out in the first test this year. It seems that the younger generation in the world of cultivating immortals is not in a good mood-but then again, no one thought that the top three this time were not disciples of great sects. Thanks to you, I made a lot of money." When he mentioned Lingshi, Liang Weisheng's face glowed.

"Whoever sees it has a share." Shangguan Tao stretched out his hand and looked at him with his head tilted.

Liang Weisheng remained motionless: "Only my daughter-in-law can take out spirit stones from my pocket. If you want to earn some extra money, I can help you place bets."

All in all, if you want to make money, you must invest first, and he does not do business without capital.

Shangguan Tao "cut".

"I still have a little spirit stone, but I don't know what to bet..." Jiang Qiongxing held his chin, not thinking that he could get another first place.

This first one is still confusing.

Hearing her muttering, Liang Weisheng suddenly thought of something: "By the way, I found out that among the three Nascent Soul Stage seniors who accepted the top three as disciples this year, there are two Dharma Cultivators, one is Mutant Thunder Spirit Root, and the other is Fire Wood Spirit Root..."

Without the water spirit root, Ji Cheyu's eyes darkened slightly.

"...there is another senior who is the most special. He is a three-spirit root. The Nascent Soul stage of the three-spirit root is rare enough, but he is still disabled!" Liang Weisheng patted his thigh and said.

"Disability? Isn't it possible to cure all diseases in the mortal period by entering the Qi refining period?" Jiang Qiongxing asked.

"That's right, but that senior has a congenital deficiency, and he can't heal even if he becomes a cultivator." There was regret in his voice.

Hearing this, the three of them secretly sighed: If the body has a disability, the meridians will naturally be affected. How did this senior break through to the Nascent Soul stage with such a body?
"Then what's so special about him?" Jiang Qiongxing didn't think that Liang Weisheng would use other people's incompleteness as a talking point.

"This senior is good at compiling mental methods and secret books." Liang Weisheng poured himself another glass of water, "There are many incomplete ancient books in the library of the academy, and he completed them."

Jiang Qiongxing's eyes lit up suddenly.

Ji Cheyu also understood, and spoke a little faster than usual: "That is to say, as long as you worship under that senior, even if Danyan Academy doesn't have a mind method suitable for miscellaneous spirit roots, he may be able to tailor one for you."

It is equal to one more hope!
Liang Weisheng looked at Jiang Qiongxing: "You are a miscellaneous spirit root. If you can win the top three this year, that senior will definitely be interested in you when you are apprenticed."

hiss……

Top three.

Jiang Qiongxing lowered his head and got into trouble: "Of course I want to be in the top three, but it's not a question of whether I want to or not. There are so many powerful immortal cultivators out there..."

Where is her turn?

"With so many people outside, didn't you win the first round?" Ji Cheyu said.

Shangguan Tao stretched out his hand and put it on her unconsciously clenched fist, deliberately dissatisfied: "Too modest will appear hypocritical."

"I..." Jiang Qiongxing raised his eyes, his eyes were full of uncertainty, subconsciously seeking the affirmation of others, "Can I really do it?"

That's the top three among tens of thousands of people.

It is more difficult than the college entrance examination.

"I believe in you." Ji Cheyu looked at her with a firm tone.

At this time, Liang Weisheng thought of something, and showed a malicious smile: "I have a way."

"What?" Jiang Qiongxing avoided Ji Cheyu's eyes.

Liang Weisheng stretched out his hand: "You give me all your spirit stones, and I'll help you bet them under your own name, just the top three."

Jiang Qiongxing's face changed slightly.

I knew this guy would only come up with bad ideas!
Liang Weisheng hadn't finished speaking: "...As long as you think that if you don't get the top three, you will lose everything, you must fight for it with all your might."

After he finished speaking, he shrank back, feeling that Jiang Qiongxing would jump up and beat him up.

As a result, Jiang Qiongxing hadn't jumped yet, and a bag of spirit stones fell into his arms, which was not light: "It's a bet."

Hey?
He looked at Ji Cheyu: "...What are you betting on?"

Ji Cheyu glanced at Jiang Qiongxing, with a faint smile on his lips, and said as a matter of course: "I'll bet that she can win the top three."

"What are you doing!" Jiang Qiongxing jumped up like a fury, and hurriedly reached out to help him get back the bag of spirit stones, "Do you have money and nothing to spend?"

Liang Weisheng jumped up with the spirit stone bag in his mouth, and pretended to be authentic while dodging: "Hey, this is someone else's spirit stone, what do you want?"

Jiang Qiongxing was so angry that he turned his head and saw Ji Cheyu who was resting at the side. Angry from his heart, he also took out a bag of Lingshi from the storage ring and threw it to Liang Weisheng: "Here, I want to bet it too!"

Liang Weisheng caught it and weighed it skillfully: "Bet on yourself?"

"No," Jiang Qiongxing pointed at Ji Cheyu and announced, "I want to bet on him! Bet on the top three too!"

Ji Cheyu, who was still watching the play just now, froze.

Shangguan Tao looked at him, then at her, and expressed her feelings with her cheek: "Why do I feel that I shouldn't be here..."

As if disturbing something.

Liang Weisheng, carrying two bags of spirit stones, said, "Oh."

Ji Cheyu smiled helplessly: "I only ranked seventh in the first round of trials. It is much more difficult than you to get the top three. Are you not afraid that you will lose everything?"

"To each other." Jiang Qiongxing replied, "I am a miscellaneous spiritual root, and in the second round of strength competition, you are not afraid that I will take the last place?"

Neither of the two could convince the other, so Liang Weisheng had no choice but to smooth things over: "Let's do this, I'll buy half of your money, and no matter which of you gets into the top three, you won't lose money..."

"Then what if they didn't enter?" Shangguan Tao raised his hand and asked.

"Then the dealer will take it all." The dealer Benzhuang smiled proudly.

"It's impossible not to enter. The next two games are collective actions, and I will help you." Ji Cheyu looked at Jiang Qiongxing with a firm tone, "You must worship that senior as your teacher."

"Then let's take the top three together," Jiang Qiongxing glanced at the dealer next to him, "Let him lose all his money."

The corners of Ji Cheyu's lips raised slightly, but worry was hidden in his eyes.

If she knew what the dantian in his body looks like now, she would definitely not say such a thing.

But forget it, there's no need for him to talk about this kind of thing, those spirit stones... It's a big deal to make it up to her later.

Ji Cheyu felt a faint throbbing pain in his heart, which seemed both sad and lost.

There is also a trace of unexplainable joy.

So... In her eyes, is she so powerful?
(End of this chapter)