Before Tang Yan's turn to go on the field, he watched a pig runner. I have to say that those pigs ran very quickly, faster than horses. They are worthy of being the ones who eat the spirit pill.
The pigs ran up dozens of times, making continuous sounds of pigs, and their small four hooves ran like flying. The winning pigs were naturally worshipped as treasures. The losers were only so angry that they roasted them into milk with fire.
The pig was eaten on the spot, but it was really sad to be a pig. It was eaten by the owner if he couldn't escape.
After eating his own little pig, he went to the pig farm to choose a few good varieties. As for the top ten, their owners are willing to not eat their little pigs. It's just that they won a little bit of it, which is worse than Let’s bet a few more games. Sometimes luck is very important. The difference between the first and second places is less than half a meter. What does this prove? It proves the distance when the start and the middle are huddled together.
Seeing those people roast their piglets and eat them, Tang Yan gently patted the piglet in his arms, as if saying, if you lose, the fate will be like the other party, and you will be roasted with a fire by yourself.
Although Tang Yan did not say yes, this little treasure pig understood what Tang Yan meant. How could it be said that it was a spiritual beast that had lived for countless years in the early years of the Qilin Holy Beast. If he didn't understand this time, it would be vain.
Lived.
Soon, it was Tang Yan. There were really many people who bet on the middle-level divine nature, with forty-eight. If Tang Yan wins, he will get forty-three median divine nature. The second place is three, and the third place is two.
The rest are all first place. Another point is that Tang Yan and his team bet on the gods of gambling, and the managers are betting on the spirit pill at the opening. Yes, betting on the spirit pill, betting on one, two or three.
"Put your piglet in the starting gate and take your place." The commander said that the members of the Gambling God's character participated in the pig run.
"Haha, the first place is mine, haha, it's developed, developed!" One of the guys thought of forty-eight people participating this time, and thought that he won the last second time, and before the competition started, he had already put his own
The first time I've been given.
Those who bet on the middle level of the divine nature have to say that these guys are very powerful, and the lowest level is also above 700, only Tang Yan is 99th, and he was mistaken for the second generation. Under the command staff, Tang Yan took the
He put his little Baozhu in the starting gate of the 28th and used his spiritual sense to tell Xiaobaozhu that he should not run first place all at once, and just keep a half-meter victory with the second place.
"Put down your pig, leave your hands, leave the field. You can call your pig, but you can't rush into the running field, otherwise you will be disqualified from participating in the competition." The commander said to Tang Yan and the others.
In the running field, there are some defensive attack covers. Whether it is mental attack or something, it cannot interfere with the event, otherwise no one will run pigs here. Under the command of the commander, they leave the pig pen one by one, and some magical changes are found in it.
The monster that became a human, said to his little pig: "Little guy, run for me, or I will eat you."
The pigs in this world are a kind of soul beast. In order to make money, some people find some fast soul beasts to breed them with pigs, and produce them like pigs. However, there is a certain soul beast's speed, maybe it is
These people have lived for thousands or hundreds of years and have nothing to do. They specialize in cultivating this kind of pig gambling. Although they do not have wisdom, they should understand the words of monsters. Similarly, there are also humans who threaten themselves.
The pig said, "If you don't run to the top three, I'll bake you and eat it."
Running away, all the pig pens opened, and a group of pigs ran forward desperately under the roar of their masters. Some of them were staying in the pig pens and rushing around. Their owners were so angry that they almost vomited blood and pointed at the distance.
The businessman who bought the pig scolded: "I'm wiping your sister, what kind of pig do you raise? Didn't you say your pig can be the first? Didn't you say your pig is mixed with the three-tailed fox?
No matter how you think this pig is an idiot, you won’t run even if you run. Oh, my divine nature, I’m a girl.”
"Haha, I'm so laughing to death, I'm so laughing to death." The audience around saw the other party furious there, and the pig seller sat there and didn't fart, and laughed loudly.
If fighting and killing were not prohibited here, this guy would have pounced on him and killed the pig seller. No matter what, the pig who stayed at the starting line would have lost. Under the track of a few hundred meters, the pig's owner surrounded him.
He followed his little pig on the runway and crossed the line. Needless to say, he won the No. 28. How to say, the little pig is a kirin holy beast. If it loses, Tang Yan really roasted it.
In short, the whole competition was very intense, and there were several ahead of the curve on every corner. The inconspicuous little Baozhu didn't know whether he followed Tang Yan or something, but he learned how to pretend to be a B. He fell in the tenth place and every time he arrived
The straight line of running slowly caught up, which made the audience around him curse and the pig-runners. In the end, the 28th won, winning the game by half a meter difference.
The second place is the guy who hadn't started saying that he had won. When he saw his little pig running second, the difference was half a meter, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He obviously got the first place immediately, but he didn't expect the last one.
, being chased by No. 28.
"How is this guy lucky? My forty-three median divine character, ah, I don't want to live anymore." The guy who thought he was very lucky was holding his piglet and scolding him.
His sister, who ran second and won two divine figures, was not satisfied. The last three gamblers, those who lost, did not scold them. However, many guys were roasting the little ones on their hands with fire.
The pigs were eaten on the spot. The screams of slaughtering pigs sounded after the game every time. It was no wonder that everyone saw so many things. Tang Yan patted his little pig and held it to take the gods.
"Congratulations, here are the forty-three median divine figures, please take a look." The custodian handed a small bag of divine figures to Tang Yan and said.
"Thank you." Tang Yan said after collecting the forty-three divine characters." Tang Yan did not expect that the divine characters would come so easily. If he had known this, he would have come here to gambling the divine characters long ago.
"Haha, but you have to be careful of those jealous guys. Don't go out during this period, or sell the divine figures on your hands, or something." The manager pointed at the guys staring at the gloves on Tang Yan's hands and said.
"It's okay." Tang Yan was not afraid of these guys.
If Tang Yan was above level 800, maybe they wouldn't dare to attack Tang Yan, but Tang Yan was only at level 99. How could they miss such a big fish? Win a game, little
Hong borrowed it, gambled on the artifacts of the upper hand, and took out the artifacts in his hand, but he didn't lose anyway. He might as well gamble with his own weapons. If he wins, he can exchange for a large amount of spiritual pills to practice. They are not like Tang Yan.
Absorbing the divine nature, so they need a large amount of spiritual pills to absorb. The more advanced the ones, the more they need. Now they have to upgrade to one level, and as for those with more than one million elixirs, so, those who are of higher level are not worth hundreds of people.
More than ten thousand elixirs.
There were not many people who bet on top of the artifact, only fifteen people. In the end, they reached a consensus with Xiaohong to allow some bet on the artifact to participate, increasing from fifteen to fifty people. I have to say that those guys are taking advantage of the situation and want to
Use the median artifact to win the upper artifact. Xiao Ningning and the others went to the place where the spirit pill was betting was won. Although one or two losses were lost, as long as one or two million bets, it was a big deal.
There is a lot of money. In this royal city, they will take it, let alone one or two million, one or two million, because the royal family in the gambling pig farm is involved and there is no shortage of funds.
"Is that what I thought you were lucky just now, I don't believe you are so lucky this time." The guy who just won the second-class divine character said to Xiaohong.
"Or we'll bet privately. If you lose, roast your piglet for me. If I lose, I'll roast it for you." Xiaohong said nothing, just hummed and said.
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"Okay, okay, if I lose this time, I will roast it and eat it." He heard Xiaohong's words, and nodded immediately and agreed without thinking.
"Really, or fake?" Xiaohong was just joking with him, and he didn't expect him to nod and agree to ask.
"Of course it's true. Why don't we go and find a notary to come over?" He regarded the piglet in Xiaohong's hand as a thorn in his eyes. If it wasn't for it who won half a meter just now, then the forty-three median divine characters were the ones who had won half a meter just now.
It had already fallen into his pocket.
"Okay, go and find a notary." Xiaohong nodded and said happily, thinking: "In a while, you will be crying."
The notary is a manager here. The two signed the letters privately. The one who lost the money grilled his pig and ate it. Then, like before, they took their place and put their pigs on the starting pig.
Inside the bar, then retreated five meters. This time, Xiao Baozhu was wearing No. 1, and Xiao Hong was betting on No. 2, and according to the results just now, the numbers were drawn and fifty were hit, like
There are not one or two such explosive scenes a day, attracting many viewers to watch.
Ten minutes later, it started. When the pig block was opened, all the pigs ran forward frantically. Of course, there were two or three hiding in the pig block, arching the soil with their pig noses, making their master angry.
The median artifact that was entrusted to the managers, but they were equipped with weapons. They believed in their piglets very much. They had won several times in the past. Unexpectedly, the piglets were urging mud there and fainted.
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"Ah, my artifact, ah, I'm going crazy, what if I eat so many elixirs, how dare I slap the soil for me there now? Okay, you little pig, I'll take you later, I'll take you
Grilled and eaten." The guy in the field could not interfere with or approached and cursed at the pig's pen.
"I said, brother, why are you so angry? Otherwise, you sell your pig to me later and I will give you ten thousand elixirs." A guy patted his shoulder with a smile.
"Ten thousand? Do you know how many elixirs I feed to it a day, and ten pieces a day, no, one hundred thousand, do you want it? My little pig has won five games, and as for how many hundred I earned
More than elixirs," he said.
"Win five games, I also looked at your record. It seems that I lost twenty games. There are only three of the top three games. The first time I am named five games, right?" He pointed at the mud there with a smile.
The pig said.
"Yes, the top two and three have won three games, twenty games, eight games, and many people have not had this result," he said.
"Fifty thousand. Price is 50,000." He said.
"Eighty thousand!"
"Sixty thousand! Sixty thousand, if you eat it, it's better to sell 60,000 pills!"
"Seventy thousand, up to seventy thousand. If it is low, I won't sell it."
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The last 70,000 yuan was sold. After discussing the price, they watched the result of the game, which was eye-catching. The one who won forty-three median divine pigs won again. It was still a narrow victory, as for the one who was with Xiao
The guy who was betting on the pork was not even the top three this time, but he was only fourth. He was so angry that he burned his piglet, and burned it in front of Xiaohong. He was eight hundred and alive again
A guy who has been doing what he said for hundreds of years is his words. It is not his first time to roast pigs, and I don’t know how many pigs he has roasted in the past.
On the other hand, the guy who bought pigs for 70,000 yuan took out a small knife and cut off the pig whip under it. The pig was so painful that the pig was dumb.
Stop. Then use the elixir to make powder and sprinkle it on the wound, so that its wounds can be combined and said, "From the future, I see that you still can't smell the sow's urine. Everyone has boars in their hands, listen to me.
, cut off the things under it. This is the result of my research for several years. The pig arch mud is the urine of a sow on the ground, and it runs faster after cutting it."
"Really, or fake?" asked some gamblers holding boars.
"Of course it's true, otherwise, why do you think the pig is urinating mud? Is it itchy nose? There are fleas? I said there is the urine of a sow on the ground, and it is urinating mud there." He asked.
"How is it possible? I bathe it twice a day and support it like a master. How can I have these problems?" they said.
"That's right, those boars must be in spring and only purr the mud," he said.
Some guys holding boars took them together to discuss whether the boar was Sichun's purse. On the other side, several real rich four generations surrounded Xiaohong. They were not soaking Xiaohong, Xiaohong was
Beauties, but they do not lack beauties. Besides, they are gamblers, who like gambling as much as their lives, and love gambling more than beauties. They are surrounding Xiaohong, wanting to buy Xiaobao pigs that Xiaohong goes to, and open the heavenly ranks, five
Million Pills.
"Everyone, I have a lot of medium-level artifacts. I'm buying now. One million elixirs are a handful of high-level artifacts, five million elixirs are needed." Xiaohong took away forty-five medium-level artifacts and tried to go around.
The gamblers said.
"I want it, I want it, I want to buy my own hand!" When Xiaohong heard the middle-level artifact selling, those who lost their artifacts surrounded him and redeem them.
After selling the artifact in your hand, I earned almost 50 million elixirs. In addition, Xiao Ningning bets, they would not be able to become famous today. People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being fat. This principle will never be
Finished. Their group has been targeted by many people. Some have targeted the piglets in Xiaohongli, and some have targeted Tang Yan with more than 40 median divine characters. As for the elixir, they can enter the casino here.
The one who is not more than a million is now so high that tens of millions of elixirs have no effect on them. If you want to upgrade to one level of 800, there is no need to talk about 100 million elixirs.
"Tang Yan, they want to buy your little pig, what do you think you should do?" Qingxue asked Tang Yan, who was the nouveau riche.