Little People of Cultivation

Jin Buhuan, who didn't know the merits of his body shocked someone, quickly glanced at the cultivators in front of him, and made an evaluation in his heart: mob.

However, this is an expression of the love of my father, and Jin Buhuan cannot refuse.

"Uncle Mu." Jin Buhuan said.

Suddenly, a suffocating evil spirit enveloped everyone in the small square. The evil spirit of the Jindan cultivator walking out from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood made every practitioner tremble from body to heart.

Bai Moran has a kind of fear of facing the prehistoric giant beast.

unbeatable!

Unmatched!

escape!

must escape!

The sixth sense screamed frantically in Bai Moran's mind, and the panic of being cornered in the face of death ordered him to yield again!

Yield to that invincible fear!

Bai Moran, who had faced Bai Ling's pure murderous intent, did not give in immediately, but he heard the sound of "bang bang bang" kneeling on his knees.

After ten breaths, the evil spirit withdrew, and Bai Moran, who was trying to hold on, swayed from the pressure that suddenly disappeared, and finally couldn't stand up.

The others were not so lucky. Three cultivators who had resisted the pressure cap but were unable to adjust immediately due to the sudden disappearance of the pressure lost control and sat on the ground.

So far, there are less than 200 of the more than 50 cultivators standing in a square, and three quarters of them are cultivators in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Only then did Jin Buhuan nod his head in satisfaction, and supported the hand of the girl in white beside him to stand up.

"Still standing, report to the City Lord's Mansion at noon tomorrow." Jin Buhuan glanced over the less than 50 people, and paused on Bai Moran, "The reward will be [-]% more."

No need to say anything more, Jin Buhuan was hugged by the maidservants and guards and left here.

Having achieved his goal, Bai Moran didn't stay any longer, he was going to visit the major commercial shops, and was going to buy some magic treasure talismans to arm himself.

It's just that Bai Moran didn't take a few steps, when he saw thousands of paper cranes flying out of the City Lord's Mansion, exploding like fireworks, and flying towards the streets and markets of Xiaoyun City, making loud noises as they flew.

"Extra! Extra! Chase Gambling opened a gamble, whether or not the young master can reach the Void Sect safely."

"Place your bet! Make your bet! Mr. Jin Buhuan will be attacked on the days after he leaves the city. The odds are different for different times!"

"Big gambling hurts your health, but small gambling makes you happy. Will the uncle who gambled for no money send someone to assassinate him?"

"Just take a bet, take a bet, will Master Jinbuchang sneak out of the city tonight?"

……

Bai Moran couldn't help being embarrassed, what is this all about? !

Xiaoyun City dared to open this kind of gamble at this time, only the son of Xiaoyun City's lord Jin Buchang.

But this is no longer a way to make money, but a desperate need for money, right?

Bai Moran seldom admires people, but at this moment, he has to write a big "admiration" to Jin Buhuan, the young city lord!

However, when he passed by a tea stand, his admiration for the young city owner Jin Buhuan was suddenly thrown into the dog's mouth by him, because at that tea stand, a person he had just met was waving at him.

Although there is no more colorful clothes, no more beautiful maids, no more enviable magical treasures, but that face is still the same beautiful face, but his eyes are slightly narrowed, which makes people unable to understand. Seeing those unforgettable eyes clearly.

Young City Lord of Xiaoyun City, gold is not worth it!

Although he put on an ordinary cassock, like an ordinary foundation builder with a good fortune, he held a simple black fan in his hand, he didn't open it, so he didn't know what was painted on the fan, and tapped it lightly. The desktop, sitting there still looks lazy, but it looks very harmonious with the environment of the tea stand.Sitting next to him was Mu Bo, the golden core guard, but at this time, the aura emanating from Mu Bo was also at the foundation building stage.

"Fellow Daoist, this way." Jin Buhuan greeted with a smile.

Bai Moran hesitated for a while and walked over, did not dare to sit down, and cupped his hands directly: "Young Master Jin, what are your orders?"

It was not fear, but it was impossible for Bai Moran to walk away under the watchful eyes of a Jindan cultivator, let alone his future employer.

"You are hired, and your salary will be doubled from now on. Come with me to the casino, and after placing a bet, we will leave Xiaoyun City and go to Void Spirit Sect."

Jin Buhuan stated his purpose straight to the point, then Shi Shiran stood up and was about to go to Casino Street.

Bai Moran's eyelids twitched wildly, a little unbelievable: "Am I alone?"

Are you kidding me?

A person?

Jin Buhuan shook his fan, "How could it be a person, isn't there Mu Bo?"

As long as a Jindan cultivator doesn't go to the death to provoke those Nascent Soul cultivators, and wants to go to the Void Spirit Sect in a low-key manner, it is relatively safe.

Bai Moran glanced at Uncle Mu, but didn't speak any more.

The three of them soon came to the street of casinos. The lively atmosphere was like the phantom of the densely packed casinos on this street. It made people's metabolism speed up all of a sudden, and they had the illusion of heavy brain congestion.

This casino street is said to be an idea that never changes money. There are nearly a hundred casinos, large and small, and more than 30 inns and hotels of various grades. They are open all day and never close. Go to the casino to spend a lot of money, and you can also have a good time at various small gambling stalls on the street. The gambling tricks are dazzling, and there are ten Jindan late-stage cultivators sitting on the same street, so that there is no cheating or cheating. The existence of Xiaoyun City is extremely safe, attracting gambling-loving cultivators from more than 30 cities near and far from Xiaoyun City.

At the same time, this is also a big part of Xiaoyun City's taxes.

But at this time, the phantoms outside the major casinos are all playing various gambling tables about the young city master's money.

Bai Moran couldn't help but glanced at Jin Buhuan, but seeing him enjoy playing with the fan, he knew that he would not be uncomfortable at all.

Noticing Bai Moran's eyes, Jin Buhuan couldn't help but smile, "I don't know Yougui's last name?"

"Young master, I'm sorry. I don't know which casino you want to go to?" Bai Moran was a little curious, after all, one-tenth of the casinos here belonged to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Fugui Casino." Jin Buhuan pointed to the ten-story resplendent building, which was the second largest casino on the street, Fugui Casino.

Walking into it, you can feel the fiery atmosphere inside. The latest betting boards about gold are flashing above the betting counter in the lobby, and many people are betting there.

Jin Buhuan squeezed in with Bai Moran and Mu Bo, his lazy expression immediately turned into the fanaticism of ordinary gamblers, he took out a handful of spirit stones and shouted: "I want to press five middle-grade spirit stones, Jin Shao Lord, leave the City Lord’s Mansion tonight! Press another fifty low-grade spirit stones, and Prince Jin’s uncle will definitely go after and kill Jin Buchang!”

Embarrassed by Bai Moran?

But Jiong Guo had no choice but to immediately take out the same spirit stones and follow Jin Bubu to change the bet. Uncle Mu did the same thing with him, but Mu Bo took out all high-grade spirit stones.