The pink-faced young man's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at the mountain of spiritual stones with a greedy face. After a moment, he reluctantly withdrew his eyes. He also took out ten thousand lower-grade spiritual stones from his storage bag and placed them on the table next to him.
superior.
"How do you want to bet, fellow Taoist?" the pink-faced young man looked at Xiao Lin and asked.
"Of course it's a bet on big or small. We each throw a toss, and the one with the bigger number wins. How about that?" the black-faced young man said nonchalantly.
"Okay, who goes first?"
"Your Excellency, would you please go first?" The black-faced young man made a "please" gesture to the pink-faced man.
The pink-faced man was not polite, grabbed the dice in the bowl, threw it out with a loud shout.
"Five-five-six, sixteen o'clock." When the dice stopped, the pink-faced man saw clearly the numbers of the dice, with an expression of joy on his face. He naturally knew that the dice in this fairy casino all have the ability to evade magic.
, even the Nascent Soul cultivator cannot control the points of the dice through mana.
With sixteen points, victory was basically guaranteed. I was extremely excited when I thought that 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones would be credited to my account immediately.
"I'm a bit of a germaphobe, so let me throw it once." The black-faced young man's face was calm, and he glanced at the follower beside him. The follower didn't say anything. He came to the table, grabbed the dice and threw it away.
Into the bowl.
"Five sixty-six."
The pink-faced young man's eyes almost popped out of his head, with an expression of disbelief on his face. At the same time, the energy and blood in his body surged, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Huh?" A look of surprise appeared on the black-faced young man's face: "Five, six, six, seventeen o'clock, it seems that I have won."
At this moment, without waiting for the black-faced young man's instructions, the servant next to him had already received the pink-faced young man's spirit stone on his side.
The face of the pink-faced young man suddenly turned green and white, and at the same time his heart began to tremble with pain. He usually didn't mind winning or losing a thousand or eight hundred spirit stones, but today he lost ten thousand lower-grade stones.
Lingshi, this is his family welfare for several years.
"What? If you don't know how to do it, you've already lost everything, right?" The black-faced young man looked at the pink-faced man whose face was pale and pale, and said with a smile.
"Huh, although Yan doesn't have spirit stones on his body, he still has some treasures. This "Six Yang True Fire Jue" is an excellent foundation-building technique. I think it's worth ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones. This one,
I will use this book as a bet." The pink-faced man took out a yellowed ancient book from his storage bag and placed it on the table.
"Kung Fu? Let's forget it. This kind of Kung Fu can be bought in any business, and I am not short of Kung Fu. Since there is no treasure on my Taoist friend that makes me fancy, let's stop here.
Let's stop there." The dark-faced young man glanced at the "Six Yang True Fire Jue" from the corner of his eye and then shook his head lightly, with a hint of disdain on his dark face.
"You..." The pink-faced young man suddenly became angry. This "Six Yang True Fire Technique" was given by the elders of the family. It is also one of the few superior techniques in the family. Of course, as a descendant of the Yan family, he still practices
He is the main body, and he is also one of the very few Earth Spirit Root disciples of the Yan family. He is highly valued by the clan leader and is already one of the future family heirs.
"What about Yan using this "Xuanwu Jue" as a bet?" After thinking for a moment, the pink-faced young man took out another book of exercises and placed it on the table.
"Sorry, as an immortal cultivator, I have no interest in body refining. Besides, this kind of body refining requires me to soak in potions since I was a child and torture myself to the point of death every day. Even so, if I want to achieve success
It will take at least several decades, so it is not as cost-effective as practicing the magic of immortality." The dark-faced young man shook his head.
"However, if there are some elixirs that can enhance physical fitness, I would still be interested. I heard that immortal monks can extend their lifespan a little if they practice body refining techniques."
"Hmph, body-refining elixirs are extremely rare and very difficult to refine. Although Yan does not have a elixir, he does have a recipe for refining the body-refining elixir." After hearing this, the pink-faced young man
With a somewhat proud expression on his face, he took out a white jade slip from his storage bag and spoke.
Hearing this, the dark-faced young man's eyes flashed with joy. After he pondered for a while, he said: "This elixir must be useful. If it is some ancient elixir that cannot be refined at all, then I will not accept it."
As a bet."
"This is the golden blood elixir recipe of our Yan family. Only the direct heirs of the family are eligible to own it. If you have the ability, win it. However, this elixir recipe can be converted into at least 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Do you dare to follow me?
A bet?" the pink-faced man said coldly.
"One hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones?" After the dark-faced young man pondered, he patted the bag on his waist, and a small sword flashing with red light floated out from it, spitting out a sword light that was about an inch long.
"The best spiritual weapon?" Seeing this small sword, the pink-faced man showed a shocked expression on his face. You must know that even in the Eastern Territory, the best spiritual weapons are extremely rare, and even if they appear on the market by chance, they usually appear on the market.
It will only appear at some auctions, and will eventually be sold for an astonishing price.
"I use this top-grade spiritual weapon and 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones to make a bet with you." The black-faced young man placed the red sword on the table and said calmly.
"Okay, it's a deal." The pink-faced man's eyes turned red, his breathing became a little rapid, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. He has always been the king in this fairy gambling house, winning more and losing less.
And even if he wins or loses thousands of low-grade spiritual stones, there will be no emotional fluctuation at all.
But facing the "big gamble" of one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones, he still felt that all the nerves in his body were tense. At the same time, he began to become nervous involuntarily, and his right hand holding the three dice began to tremble slightly.
The pink-faced man hurriedly covered the dice with his left and right hands, murmured a few words that the black-faced young men could not understand, and then suddenly put it into the sea bowl.
"Five, six, six...seventeen o'clock." Looking at the numbers in the bowl, the pink-faced man's round eyes showed an expression of ecstasy, and he couldn't help laughing.
"Seventeen points, Yan doesn't believe that you can still have such good luck, unless you can throw eighteen points, this is your only chance to win, but Yan doesn't believe that your good luck can appear twice in a row
."
After hearing this, the dark-faced young man's expression did not change at all, and he still looked at the servant beside him calmly.
The servant came to the table, picked up three dice, and threw them into the sea bowl without any hesitation.
"Jingle bell." As the dice rolled in the bowl, the dark-faced young man's expression was indifferent, but the pink-faced man's breathing became more rapid, and beads of sweat appeared densely on his forehead.
But he didn't notice it at all, his eyes were fixed on Haiwan.
"Six six six, leopard..." When the dice stopped spinning, the pink-faced man's wide eyes froze, and the expression on his face froze.
After a long time, he exclaimed: "Impossible? You cheated." The pink-faced man pointed at the young man next to the dark-faced young man and said loudly.
Hearing this, the face of the dark-faced young man immediately darkened: "You chose this dice, and you actually framed my master and servant for cheating? Could it be that you want to cheat?"
At this time, an old man in his fifties also walked in. He glanced at the pink-faced man next to him, then at the black-faced young man, the master and the servant. Then he came to the table, picked up the dice in the bowl, and examined them carefully.
.
After a while, the old man put down the dice again and looked at the pink-faced man: "Master Yan, our Immortal Gambling House has been operating in Narcissus City for hundreds of years. We have always been based on integrity. Anyone who cheats will be cheated by our Immortal Casino."
The gambling house has obtained the evidence, it must be from the ends of the earth, and it must recover the losses for the customers. I have carefully examined these three dices, and found that the magical formations inside are intact, and it is impossible to control them. This time, Mr. Yan is indeed
Lost."
After hearing this, the pink-faced man sat on the chair behind him with a dejected look, while the dark-faced young man waved slightly, put away the spiritual stones and spiritual weapons, and at the same time waved from a distance, and the white jade slip flew into it.
On hand.
His mind sank into it and he started browsing. After a while, he opened his eyes again and said lightly: "It seems that Mr. Yan has no capital anymore. In this case, we, the master and the servant, will say goodbye."
Ignore the pink-faced man muttering to himself.
…
After leaving the Fairy Gambling House, the black-faced young man walked around the fairy city for two hours before stopping in a small alley. A dark green light flashed on the black-faced young man's body, and he regained his appearance, but it was that of a man.
The fair-skinned, handsome young man with short hair is none other than Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin casually pointed at the young man next to him, and a layer of rich spiritual light appeared on the young man's body. When the spiritual light dissipated, a man with a beard on his face appeared.
"I didn't expect that the master's immortal method is so mysterious. As a result, Yuan Zhu's previous worries were all unfounded. The four high-level body refiners of the Yan family, through the combined attack technique, even the immortal cultivators at the Golden Core stage cannot compete. In order to
To avoid trouble, I asked the master to use this method to obtain the recipe for the Golden Blood Pill from Yan Xing."
"This Golden Blood Pill is so precious, why don't the top two families seek the recipe for the Golden Blood Pill from the Yan family?" Xiao Lin looked at Yuan Zhu and asked in confusion.
"Yuan Zhu will tell the master even if he doesn't ask. In fact, the Yan family ranks last among the three major body-refining families in name, but in fact, it is not the case. In fact, the Yan family has always had an ancestor who has been in seclusion for many years. He not only masters the body-refining skills
He has cultivated to the realm of high-level mid-level, and he is also a true Nascent Soul cultivator."
"Old monster of Nascent Soul who cultivates both body and law?" After hearing this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but change his face. Originally, he wanted to sneak into the Yan family directly and obtain the Golden Blood Pill from Yan Xing. This was the easiest and most efficient way, but Yuan
However, Zhu still insisted on winning the recipe for the Golden Blood Pill in this fairy gambling house.
Now it seems that thanks to the fact that he did not sneak into the Yan family, his secret technique of spiritual transformation may not be effective in front of the immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.
"Eh? Xiao hasn't refined the Golden Blood Pill yet, why have you called me master? Besides, there is a probability in refining the elixir. Although Xiao has some experience in refining the pill, there is no guarantee that he will be able to refine it.
"
"No, Yuan Zhu believes that the master will be able to refine the Golden Blood Pill. This is the body training method left by his ancestors that can be used to refine the holy body." Yuan Zhu looked around and saw no one before turning from
He took out a rusty bronze medal from his arms and handed it to Xiao Lin.
