The Second Immortal Road

This is the largest gambling game on the four mountain peaks. It is said that it was opened by a private alliance called the Qingshang Pavilion within the Qizong, with strong financial resources.

Ran Qixi clasped a storage bag and walked through the crowd with anxious feet, looking eagerly towards the middle of the gambling market.

"Why are you standing here, go aside!" A female monk in the early days of Qizong's foundation construction coldly glanced at Ran Qixi, who was wearing Danzong costumes, with orders in her tone.

"I'm coming to place a bet!" Ran Qixi replied without timidity, clutching the storage bag.

Ran Qixi feels that her acting skills are pretty good. Her innocent appearance is like a girl who sneaked out of her, and she has never seen the world, and she must be able to hide her from the people around her.

"This is a special session for the foundation building period. Five hundred spirit stones start, and the price increase must not be lower than one hundred spirit stones. Can you afford to gamble? Go away!" said the Qizong foundation-building female cultivator proudly.

"I can afford to gamble, what special session will be divided into with Lingshi!" Ran Qixi fought against each other, raised the storage bag in his hand, and was not afraid of the early foundation-building female sister in front of him.

Following Han Ming for a long time, Ran Qixi really didn't care about this kind of female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. She always felt that her uncle squeezed this kind of cultivator to death as simple as squeezed an ant.

"Little monk during the training period, dare to speak to me like this, you are looking for death!" The female Xiu frowned during the foundation construction period and shouted coldly. At the same time, she waved her sleeves and prepared to fan Ran Qixi out.

Ran Qixi didn't expect that the other party would dare to do it directly, and a slightly flustered expression appeared on his face immediately, and he was about to retreat subconsciously.

Ran Qixi had a false alarm. The imaginary attack did not get close, but was resolved by another force halfway through the flight. A middle-aged man wearing a headband stood in front of Ran Qixi and slowly retracted. palm.

"Sister Liu, why bother to have a general knowledge of a small training period? This little girl has a fate with me. Can Junior Sister Liu give me a thin face and don't care about her!" The middle-aged man with a headband said lightly.

"Brother Huang actually knew her! If that's the case, let's spare her this time!" The foundation-building female cultivator looked at the middle-aged headband and slowly retracted her sleeve gown.

The foundation-building female cultivator glanced coldly at Ran Qixi, then retracted her gaze, continued to turn her head, and stared at the betting market.

"Ugly people are a lot of trouble!" Ran Qixi glanced at the back of the foundation-building female cultivator, muttered in his heart, then smiled on his face, and gently handed his hand to the middle-aged man in front of him: "Thank you for the help of seniors! "

"You are not setting up a stall, why are you here!" The middle-aged man with a headband turned his head and asked with a smile.

This middle-aged man with a headband is not someone else, but the monk who bought Ran Qixi's twenty-two flowers in the foundation period!

"At the beginning of the big competition, no one was buying anything, so I just came around and gained some insight." Ran Qixi replied respectfully.

The middle-aged man with a headband looked at the storage bag that Ran Qixi was holding in his hand, and then at the gaming table that was not far away, as if thinking of something, he frowned slightly and said: "The amount of gambling here is relatively large. It's usually only for the monks in the foundation period to bet. Do you really want to bet?"

"It's okay, I brought a lot of spirit stones this time!" Ran Qixi said firmly, holding a half-drum storage bag.

The middle-aged man in the headband seemed to think of something, so he smiled and said: "Well, I will take you there, otherwise you are a monk during the training period, I am afraid you will be despised by others!"

"Thank you predecessor!" Ran Qixi was overjoyed when he heard the words, and thanked him directly.

With the lead of the middle-aged headband, Ran Qixi approached the gaming table this time.

"Why is there only one who wins and who loses? There is no trick limit, or time limit. I want to bet on the success of the challenger within ten moves!" Ran Qixi pointed to the market and asked directly, without caring about the surrounding buildings. Base monk.

"Where's the little monk, you..." Before the voice of a monk during the foundation construction period fell, he was choked back on the next words, because Ran Qixi dumped his storage bag and took out more than sixty. A medium-grade spiritual stone with brilliant aura.

The foundation-building cultivator who had just reprimanded Ran Qixi was even more disbelief at this time, staring at the spiritual stone on the stone platform, as if being beaten in public. A small cultivating cultivator was actually taller than her, ridiculous. Before, she said that this little monk couldn't afford to gamble!

"Can you limit the number of tricks? I want to squeeze it all down. The challenger will win within ten tricks." Ran Qixi pointed to the spirit stone on the stone platform, again looking like nothing.

The man in the gambling game was a fake alchemy monk. He first looked up and down at Ran Qixi, then at the pile of spirit stones, tilted his head and thought about it, and said, "Of course, I will change the rules for you and add a specific one. The odds, the challenger succeeds within ten strokes, because it is more special, set it to triple, you are satisfied!"

"Satisfied, three times is three times!" Ran Qixi nodded, and directly pushed out the pile of middle-grade spirit stones in front of him.

The surrounding cultivators at the foundation building stage looked at Ran Qixi with a smile, and felt that the cultivator in the Qi training stage had to lose the bottom this time. Ten strokes defeated Feng Pu of Zhenzong, but I really dare to think that the blind man of Dan Zong is not Bai Ni. , Can crush Feng Pu, if it is really able to achieve this level, I am afraid that it will completely compete for the top three level!

Everyone thinks that Dan Zong has a Bai Ni is enough to go against the sky, how can there be a fierce like Bai Ni? Doesn't it mean that Danzong will account for two of the top five this time, and it is even possible that there will be the top three, a sect that has not been in the top five for decades, two at once, it is too unrealistic!

"You think it over!" The middle-aged man with a headband stood behind Ran Qixi, frowning and asked.

This middle-aged man with the headband brought Ran Qixi in to bet on the spirit stone, just to pay for the favor of Ran Qixi to preserve his face, but he did not expect that Ran Qixi made such a condition, and also pressed 65 middle-grade spirit stones in the headband. Young people think he brought Ran Qixi in, but he hurt Ran Qixi!

"Think about it, that's it!" Ran Qi nodded heavily.

"Okay!" The middle-aged man with the headband nodded, and then lightly tossed it, throwing out five middle-grade spirit stones, which weighed on the challenger's odds of winning with ten strokes.

The middle-aged headband didn't know why he himself made the bet. He obviously felt that he would definitely lose money, but he made a bet in a wicked way.

"Okay, the fighting technique has already begun, so I can't go back!" The cultivator in the fake alchemy stage pinched the technique, and all the spiritual stones on the gaming table were shrouded in spiritual light, and the cultivators on the side could no longer get it.

Han Ming stood on the Doufa Platform, holding the Qinghong Sword in one hand, and his mental power protruded, covering every corner of the Doufa Platform, and Feng Pu stood in front of him.

Feng Pu is very annoyed now. He has always been arrogant and accustomed. The title of rich genius monk in Zhenzong was almost crushed and defeated by the weak Dan Zong Bai Ni. It made him feel that his face was lost and he had not been relieved. , Dan Zong another blind man came up to challenge him, which was obviously a naked contempt.

Feng Pu didn't say hello to Han Ming, but with one hand lightly, he directly released the upwind sack, blowing out a strange wind. At the same time, he repeatedly pinched the magic technique in his hand, and five or six giant wind blades emerged out of thin air.

Feng Pu didn't bother to use any steadiness to fight, and he didn't want to set up a formation to besiege Han Ming~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He was going to directly blast his opponent down with a fierce attack, so as to save some face, and completely forgot Yun Chang. Shi's admonition is to fully guard against Dan Zong Bai Ni and Han Ming, especially the blind Han Ming.

Han Ming felt that Feng Pu was planning to directly win with a sharp attack, and his face was strange. It turned out that he was still thinking about how to force Feng Pu to fight head-on as soon as possible. He won within ten moves, but he didn't expect Feng Pu to come to the door by himself. Now, compared to the fierce attack method, Jian Xiu has never been afraid of anyone, Lei Xiu is useless, let alone the wind attribute monk!

With an upwind sock on his head, Feng Pu urged dozens of giant wind blades to attack Han Ming's front.

The blue cloud wings spread out behind Han Ming, and his speed was shot to the maximum in an instant, turning into a hazy blue phantom, rushing left and right between the giant wind blades, rushing towards Feng Pu, leaving rumbling bursts in the air. Voice.

"Where to go!" Feng Pu shouted, and with a pinch of the technique, the giant wind blades turned around and surrounded Han Ming.

At the same time, Feng Pu came forward, and the strange wind directly against the wind sock above his head directly enveloped Han Ming.

Six wind walls were formed and joined together, enclosing Han Ming, small wind blades with broken gold and broken stones on the surface quickly rotated, squeezing toward the middle.

Many monks who knew Feng Pu’s against the wind sock were a pleasant surprise. The ordinary monks were covered by the wind sock, but it meant that 90% of them had lost.

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