"Big, it's really big!"
"I think she bet so decisively, she must have a trick..."
"Hey, that's not necessarily the case. Who knows if a blind cat ran into a dead mouse, and at first it got all the rumours, but then lost all of it. Is there still a lot of it?"
There was a lot of discussion, the winners were all smiles, and the losers were crying.
But no matter what they talked about, the third round of gambling was soon shaken again.
From a low-level spirit stone to a middle-grade spirit stone, there are many people betting on the small one, so the odds on the big one are higher.
Deng Yun stood aside and looked dumbfounded. He originally thought that what the man said was reasonable, and his spirit stone must have gone forever, but he didn't expect that he won the big bet! Is this God's will
Standing there indifferently, separated by the cloak, Xia Qiu could still feel the sneaky prying eyes of many divine thoughts.
The aura of the Nascent Soul on her body was released a little, and all the monks nearby were shocked immediately, and an area around her was automatically vacated, and no one dared to approach her except Deng Yun.
A medium-grade spirit stone, bet big!
Many people were skeptical, many people insisted on betting small, and many people began to follow suit... This time the odds are pretty good.
The old man in black felt the breath of the Nascent Soul on Xia Qiu's body, and his expression calmed down a lot, but there was some thought in his eyes.
"Six six three, fifteen o'clock!"
After opening the cup, Xia Qiu still hit the mark.
With a bang, the surroundings became restless, the master of Nascent Soul cultivation, even winning the bets in low-level gambling games, this is not luck anymore, it is strength!
In the third round, all the monks focused their attention on Xia Qiu, just waiting for her to say what she bet this time...
But the old man in black put away the betting cup suddenly and looked at Xia Qiu.
"Senior, is this the first time to gamble? Why don't you go inside with me, maybe the senior will like the stuff inside."
Even if the old man in black looks older than Xia Qiu, the world of cultivating immortals is called according to his cultivation level. He is only a ninth-level cultivation base of alchemy, even if he is half a step short of Nascent Soul, how can he compare with Xia Qiu's Nascent Soul
Nodding, Xia Qiu took Deng Yun and went inside with the old man.
She showed her cultivation and won the gamble twice in a row. The gamblers would definitely not let her win like this, and they were afraid of offending her, so they would naturally find someone to talk to her about.
Xia Qiu knew this well, but she didn't expect that when she went in with the old man in black, the person who greeted Xia Qiu was not a high-level gambler, nor a vicious monk, but a fat white man with a smiling face.
"Senior, we heard that Yuge and Qingyun Sword Sect have always been friendly. We know that senior forgot to bring the spirit stone when he came down the mountain. I have already prepared the spirit stone for senior here, and I have also prepared the name card for the black market auction that will start soon."
"Senior, if you are interested in playing again, I will arrange the highest level of gambling, and have a good time with senior!"
While the fat man was talking, a beautiful female monk over there brought Xia Qiu a wooden plate of red silk, and a space ring was placed in the wooden plate.
Twirling the interspatial ring, he didn't check how many spirit stones were inside. As the saying goes, people don't smile on their faces, and the casino has clearly figured out where she came from right now.
"I have a heart." Xia Qiu responded, took the ring, and accepted Fatty Bai's kindness.
So the gambling trip wanted to make a lot of money, but it died just like that.
Until the black market gambling game came out, Deng Yun followed Xia Qiu, and he still couldn't recover for a long time.
"Elder... You want to go to the auction, so you want the spirit stone?"
Nodding, Xia Qiu should be free.
But then Deng Yun's face turned red and white, as if he was holding back something.
"What's wrong?" Xia Qiu wondered.
"Elder, you haven't walked down the mountain often, so you don't know that an elder of the Qingyun Sword Sect like you can get things first in Qingyun Town, and then ask someone to send the spirit stone..."
Whoops! It turns out that you can sign the bill!