Urban Dreams Come True System

Chapter 57, bet more
Pick up the first herb and put it on the spirit ball, which is a sphere similar to a crystal ball.

When the medicinal herb comes into contact with the spiritual power ball, a burst of light shines and the spiritual power fluctuates.

It turned out to be a real spirit grass.

Everyone exclaimed for a while, secretly sighing that Meng Zhen and the others were lucky.

Situ Ming almost fell over.

It's too evil that the first medicinal herb is the spirit grass.

If you happen to choose the right one, it must be a coincidence, it must be like this.

Situ Ming kept comforting himself in his heart. He firmly believed that the next herb was ordinary.

The tester picked up a herb again and gently placed it on the spirit ball, another burst of light shone.

How is this possible? It's another spiritual herb.

"it is good"

Some people who were not betting screamed.

Those who had bet on the look were nervous, two consecutive herbs were spiritual herbs, and there were more than a dozen herbs that had not been inspected. If another spiritual herb was checked, their bets would be over.

The people who had ridiculed Meng Zhen and booed him before no longer had the same complacency they had at the beginning.

Many people bet big, and they even feel like crying.

"Lord Situ Ming, are you cooperating with this person to cheat everyone out of money?"

Some people couldn't help questioning. This person just bet too much and couldn't bear the pressure.

Situ Ming felt depressed for a while. He didn't have any money to bet. Even if he explained it to everyone, others wouldn't believe him.

Siqing Island Master now finds it interesting.

The crowd watching the excitement was full of excitement and excitement.

Everyone's doubts grew louder, and his forehead was sweating.

The next plant, the next plant will see the outcome, who is calling who grandpa will be revealed soon.

Situ Ming felt as if he was dying, with mixed emotions.

The next plant, the next plant will definitely not be like this.

Situ Ming comforted himself again.

Just when the tester picked up the third herb and was about to put it on the spirit ball.

"Wait a moment"

Situ Ming reached out his hand to stop the tester's movement, and he decided to come by himself, even if it was cheating, he would never allow the third spiritual herb to appear, otherwise he would be humiliated.

"I come."

A sudden female voice sounded.

Situ Ming frowned, and his expression was a little unkind. It was the one who killed Qiandao who was going to make trouble at this time, and he was even in the mood to scold his mother.

Everyone followed the voice and saw that it was the island master Siqing walking over with a smile, and she was the one who said the words just now.

Situ Ming's face turned from gloomy to clear, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"It's fairest for the island owner to personally preside over the final game."

Situ Ming flattered the sky loudly.

Island Master Si Qing didn't even look at Situ Ming. He walked over with great interest and took the spirit ball from the tester.

She smiled and said to Meng Zhen: "Do you think you can win next?"

When Master Siqing was talking to Meng Zhen, he glanced at Yao Wangchang intentionally or unintentionally.

In those eyes, there was resentment, unwillingness, and a trace of loneliness.

Yao Wangchang was so frightened that he lowered his head and dared not say anything.

Only then did Siqing Island Master withdraw his gaze, and quietly injected a trace of his own spiritual power into the spiritual power ball, and the spiritual power ball burst into a wave of spiritual power dozens of times stronger than before, shining brightly.

"What a powerful spiritual power fluctuation."

Meng Zhen secretly cheered in his heart.

This Siqing island master is at least a master of the peak level of Gu Wu, and even cultivated his true energy.

But even so, so what, the dream come true system possessed by Meng Zhen is unique, and it is superior to the internal strength cultivated by ancient martial arts, and the true energy cultivated by self-cultivation.

As long as Meng Zhen is willing, the world's ancient martial arts masters, as well as cultivation masters, are nothing in front of Meng Zhen, but the premise is that Meng Zhen himself needs to upgrade the level of the system.

In order not to reveal his strength easily, Meng Zhen had no choice but to say modestly: "I might lose."

"Oh, two spiritual grasses have been selected in a row, and you still said you would lose. It seems you are still very humble."

Siqing Island Master said with a smile.

"The island owner has the means of turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain, of course, but I believe that the island owner will be fair and just."

Meng Zhen said with a smile.

With Siqing Island Master's strength, as long as she manipulates the spirit ball, the real can become fake, and the fake can still become real.

Only then did Meng Zhen say that.

"You are very good at talking."

Siqing Island Master said appreciatively.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he picked up the third herb.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes are fixed on this little herb.

They also wanted to know if this medicinal herb was a spiritual herb.

Because it's about whether they win or lose.

The herbs were placed on top of the spiritual ball.

There was another burst of sparkling light.

"Ah, it turned out to be true, my money."

"Situ Ming is too deceitful"

"He is so swearing, I also believe his nonsense, I am so stupid."

This time, many of the losers were blaming Situ Ming for harming them.

It is in stark contrast to the previous scene of flattering Situ Ming.

Those who placed more bets had an even more unsightly expression.

"It can't be true"

Situ Ming looked at what was happening in front of him almost in disbelief. He didn't want to believe it.

However, the next second, he was dumbfounded.

Siqing Island Master picked up the remaining dozen or so herbs, and when she put each one on the spirit ball to test, each time it gave off a dazzling light.

No more, no less, plus the ones verified by the tester, there are a total of fifteen herbs, each of which shone brightly.

This shows that these medicinal herbs are all spiritual herbs that contain spiritual power, and there are fifteen spiritual herbs in total.

"Fifteen medicinal herbs are all spiritual herbs. This time, Meng Zhen won."

Siqing Island Master finally announced.

"Okay, I'm finally developed."

Yao Wangchang jumped up excitedly.

He bet 1000 million just now, and the odds are [-]. According to this odds, Yao Wangchang directly won more than [-] million.

This is simply an astronomical sum.

Many people at the scene bowed their heads in frustration.

Lost, all lost.

Look, who is most qualified to hold his head high in front of everyone is not Yao Wangchang or Meng Zhen.

Of course, there is one more person who is happy.

That was Caier. She bet 100 million on Meng Zhen's victory. After this trip, it can be said that she made a net profit of 500 million, which is also a big profit.

"I finished the test, you continue."

Island Master Siqing waved his hand, sat back on the chair again, and motioned for the game to continue.

"I will be the host of the second competition."

Ticha walked out from Siqing Island Master.

According to the original plan, she was the host of the second competition.

"No, the first competition is not over yet, let Situ Ming call Grandpa three times first."

Yao Wangchang was a little unhappy, and pointed at Situ Ming.

Just now when the big guys were mocking Meng Zhen, they didn't say anything. Now that Meng Zhen had just won, Situ Ming hadn't called grandpa three times.

Situ Ming, who was preparing to leave with his results, turned around and looked at everyone awkwardly.

"Call Grandpa quickly, it caused us to lose so badly."

Someone scolded angrily.

Then more people asked him to call him grandpa.

Situ Ming's face turned pale, not to mention how ugly it was.

(End of this chapter)