"The ninth level of the martial spirit realm, the eighth level of the martial spirit realm..."
Du Shaoling smiled indifferently and didn't pay much attention to it.
Although he is only at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm, he has nothing to fear if he really takes action!
certainly.
Just because he didn't take it to heart doesn't mean that Du Shaoling was careless.
On the way, we passed Shengwu Hall.
Du Shaoling wanted to go to the Shengwu Hall to exchange the witch pills and some witchcraft materials he had harvested at the trial site into Tianyan Sect points, so as not to be missed by Du Xiaohei when he arrived.
"I've placed my bet, the more I buy, the more I lose!"
"Xia Yixuan, two for one!"
"Wen Muyang loses one for five!"
"Du Shaoling pays twenty for one!"
"If there's a draw, you'll pay fifteen to one!"
"..."
There were bursts of noise, and a group of disciples gathered together.
There were no less than two to three hundred people, and it looked extremely lively.
Du Shaoling was not a person who liked to watch the excitement, but when he heard his name, he walked over.
"Hey, it's Du Shaoling here!"
"I heard that Du Shaoling went to the trial site. Is this the time he came out?"
As Du Shaoling came, there was a commotion in the crowd.
Even with Du Shaoling's savage appearance now, he is still easy to recognize.
In the square in front of the Shengwu Hall, there are four large wooden boards standing upright at the moment.
On the three wooden boards in front, there are three portraits painted on them. It is you Xia Yixuan, Wen Muyang and Du Shaoling. They are really similar.
Under the portrait, there are introductions of the three people.
Xia Yixuan, nineteen years old, is a direct disciple of the Third Elder. He broke through to the eighth level of the Martial Spirit Realm a month ago. He is a warrior with the wood attribute. He is known to have practiced the spiritual intermediate combat skill ‘Wood Dragon Fist’.
Wen Muyang, nineteen years old, is a disciple of the Great Elder. He broke through to the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm ten days ago. He is an earth attribute warrior and is known to have practiced the spiritual intermediate combat skill 'Splitting Mountain Seal'!
Du Shaoling, seventeen years old, is a direct disciple of Yuhengfeng. His cultivation level is unknown. He is estimated to be at the sixth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, or perhaps the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm. He is a water attribute warrior. It is known that he has practiced the first-level spiritual combat skill 'Swirling Wave Breaking Fist'.
Du Shaoling glanced at the introductions on the three wooden boards.
Regarding his introduction, Du Shaoling smiled without leaving any trace of his speculation about the sixth or seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm. He didn't know whose guess it was, but he was indeed at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm now.
"Du Shaoling, do you want to place some bets on yourself?"
In the crowd, a disciple came up and spoke.
"Place a bet?"
Du Shaoling had also noticed that on the fourth wooden board, there seemed to be some odds-like numbers written on it.
"In the duel between you and Senior Brother Wen Muyang or Senior Brother Xia Yixuan four days later, if you buy Senior Brother Wen Muyang to win, you will lose one point for five points. If you buy Senior Brother Xia Yixuan to win, you will lose one point for two points. If there is a draw between the two of you, you will lose fifteen points for one point.
The more you buy, the more you lose."
Among the several disciples who looked like they were sitting there, someone introduced them with a smile.
This is placing a bet.
Bet on the battle between Du Shaoling and Xia Yixuan or Wen Muyang four days later.
Du Shaoling finally understood it. What was written on the fourth wooden board was the odds.
In addition to what this disciple introduced, there are many other odds.
For example, if you buy Wen Muyang and win one move, you will lose ten points.
Xia Yixuan won with one move and lost fifteen.
These odds are extremely high.
There are so many different odds, you can find them all.
In Tianyan Sect, points are hard currency and can be exchanged for anything.
"Du Shaoling, if you buy yourself to win, you will lose twenty for one. If you buy more and you win, you will make a fortune."
The disciple just now introduced it enthusiastically again, but there was a bit of joking in his words.
"Hahaha……"
Many disciples around him also burst into laughter.
If you buy Du Shaoling to win, the odds are indeed very high.
But that would only happen if Du Shaoling could win.
Everyone knows that as Wen Muyang breaks through to the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, Xia Yixuan has already broken through to the eighth level of the Martial Spirit Realm a month ago. No matter who Du Shaoling fights, he will definitely lose, and no matter how much he buys, he will lose.
"It's so humiliating. Who arranged the odds? Do you think I will lose?"
Du Shaoling huffed and looked extremely angry.
"Then you can buy that Senior Brother Wen Muyang survives and Senior Brother Xia Yixuan wins. Even though you lose, you can at least win a sum, which is considered a gain."
One of the disciples said this, his ridicule was clearly evident.
Du Shaoling glared and said: "I compete with others and buy others to win. How can I make others ambitious and destroy my own prestige?"
"Then just buy yourself and win."
A disciple who was sitting in the village continued to joke like this.
Du Shaoling said: "I'm afraid that if I buy too much, what should I do if you don't admit it or can't afford to pay?"
"Ha ha……"
A disciple sitting in the village smiled, with a somewhat mocking attitude, and said to Du Shaoling: "I'm afraid you don't know something. Behind us, there is someone you can't even imagine. And for this bet, the elder protector of the sect
We all know that no matter how much you buy, as long as you can win, then we can definitely afford it!"
"The people behind the scenes are senior senior brothers who will not default on their debts!"
“You can place your bet with confidence!”
Many disciples around him also spoke one after another.
This kind of gambling is extremely common in Tianyan Sect, and the guardians and elders will not say anything about it.
The real people behind this bet collection are the senior brothers and sisters.
Otherwise, disciples like them, who have only been in Tianyan Sect for a few months, would not have the strength to be a banker.
Du Shaoling also understood after hearing this.
Immediately, Du Shaoling groped around his body, as if he wanted to place a bet.
But after groping for a long time, I couldn't find anything.
"You can bet on points, or directly bet on elixirs and witchcraft pills."
One of the disciples sitting in the village encouraged him with a smile: "You are a direct disciple. You have been in Tianyan Sect for four months. You should have four hundred points. Bet on yourself to win. When the time comes, you will get eight hundred points with the capital."
Fourteen hundred points."
"I will definitely win. How can Wen Muyang and Xia Yixuan be my opponents?"
Du Shaoling raised his head and chest and said this.
"This tone is really not small!"
"It's too crazy!"
Such words also made the surrounding disciples look down upon him.
He actually said that the two senior brothers Xia Yixuan and Wen Muyang were not rivals.
This is not just a loud tone, this is arrogance.
"If you are so confident, then bet on yourself to win."
Some disciples continued to instigate.
It was obvious that Du Shaoling was just pretending to be confident.
"If I place a bet, I'll place a big bet. Plus my senior brother's points, I don't know if you dare to accept it!"
Du Shaoling looked like he was gritting his teeth secretly.
"Your senior brother's points belong to Chang Ping'an..."
Among the disciples sitting in the village, a young man who looked like a leader raised his eyes, then nodded lightly and said to Du Shaoling: "As long as you can take it, we will accept it!"