Pixiu couldn't figure out what it was, but it allowed a Huiyang cultivator to use the power of rules.
They... have shrunk in the sea for too long, and they don't know the new way of earth.
Then it can only be said.
This dice, Du Pingsheng said, can't be used by people who are too much higher than their own level. Originally, Qin Yi felt that he couldn't use it, but this Pixiu followed Qin Yi's words and admitted the bet.
If only one contract witness is needed, then the rules of the dice are established.
The coercive contract of the gambling sect resonates with the rules of heaven and earth, which cannot be changed, and the outcome of the gambling game must be the outcome.
There seemed to be golden lines flashing across the sky, and I couldn't understand what was written, but a contract floated in everyone's heart: Heaven and earth were the proof, and the gambling was established.
The battle was forcibly stopped, and both sides could no longer take action against each other, nor could they do anything else, except for gambling.
Seeing Pixiu's expression of eating Xiang, Qin Yi laughed out loud, very comfortable, what's the use of dragging by fighting, all he wants is to interrupt the casting, isn't this Bang Bang sure to be saved
I have long thought that Gambling Zong is a powerful control technique, which is really witty.
Before the complacency was over, Tassel yelled, "Idiot! You idiot!"
"Huh?" The giant Qin Yi was puzzled: "What's the matter, why don't you take the opportunity to break free and scold me for what?"
"I broke free, but I can't break your heaven and earth contract, and I can't even kill this Pixiu!" Tassel floated over and scolded: "This is the power of rules, you idiot must really bet with it. Row!"
"Oh, that's it." Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't it enough that you can escape? Who cares so much. Just bet with it."
Liusu said angrily: "Have you ever thought about what to do if you lose the bet? You think your bet is not to stop it, how can it be that simple? Heaven and earth are just, since you bet on the spirit of building wood, it loses. If you fill it in, if you lose, of course you fill it in, you don’t want to die?”
Qin Yi blinked: "But I... don't think I will lose."
Tassel glared angrily, Qin Yi looked calm.
The two stared at each other for a long time, and Tassel made a "hum" and turned his head away from him.
What is the bet? In Qin Yi's heart, is he heavier or the tassel is heavier.
Pixiu next to him had a stinky face, and finally said, "How to measure it?"
Who is more important in your heart, this is something that cannot be realized and measured, how can you bet
Qin Yi slowly took out a scale.
Before coming to the Great Wilderness, Du Pingsheng gave the dice and a scale that he thought would never come in handy.
Du Pingsheng said, measure everything, who is the most important.
Qin Yi flipped the balance and looked at it for a long time, not knowing its mechanism. If Heaven does not approve, then you have to use other methods, such as forming an extreme situation where you can only live one, depending on whether you are caring for yourself or saving Tassel.
Once you fall into that kind of torture, it will be a tragedy. No matter what, you can only survive one. Isn't this gambling game tricking yourself? It's useless to win!
A golden texture quickly flashed across the sky, covering the scale, and then the texture disappeared into the scale, exuding a long brilliance. An image floats in everyone's mind: Yes.
Pixiu frowned.
Qin Yi sighed again.
Gambling stuff is fun...
It's actually possible to use this to weigh without falling into extreme situations to die. This kind of thing that resonates with the rules of Tiandao is really a great treasure. It seems that it is interesting to have more exchanges with people from the gambling sect when I go back.
Just as Tassel was about to speak, an invisible power of heaven and earth enveloped it, and a little ghost was placed on one end of the scale like a hand.
Tassel sat on the scale and looked at Qin Yi blankly.
The balance didn't move.
It can't cheat at all, it can't exert any abilities.
Pixiu couldn't help laughing: "And then? Are you sitting at the other end?"
Qin Yi tried to sit at the other end, but there was no response.
He looked up at the sky and knew he wasn't sitting on the other side.
This is the weight of the heart, not the weight of the person.
Du Pingsheng had already said how to weigh. Pixiu could clearly see it, and laughed loudly: "It seems to be digging hearts."
Ba under the look back.
Tassel stared.
"It's still weighing, you don't even dare to dig your heart, what measure is it? Haha...hahaha..." Pixiu looked up to the sky and smiled: "It's a ridiculous bet, pit yourself, fill me with wood... eh?"
Before he finished speaking, Qin Yi slammed his paw into his heart.
Blood splattered.
Pixiu's expression changed.
Tassel sat in front of him, staring blankly, the blood in Qin Yi's heart was as bright as fireworks, exploded in front of him, and fell, extremely beautiful.
Qin Yi took out his heart without changing his expression, as if he glanced at it curiously, and then grinned again: "Without the good exercises sent by Xinshen, the heart can still live when the heart is taken out, I feel that the lungs temporarily replace the effect of the heart. ,amazing."
You still have time to study the effects of your heart...
Tassel's lips wriggled a bit, pursed tightly, and said nothing.
Baxia's voice echoed in the space: "A real hero."
No matter if you can live with your heart or not, if you can devote yourself to it, this is simply not something ordinary people can do.
What if you don't die? It is difficult for ordinary people to cut off a finger on their own initiative, let alone topping it!
A real hero too.
Pixiu said angrily: "Put it on! You only take your heart because you have gong methods to live without your mind. What is the proof? This king doesn't believe that there are people in the world who have hearts that are not for you! You think it's useless, you lose this bet. !"
Qin Yi and Liusu looked at each other, and some arrogant conversations these days echoed in their ears.
"Everyone is the most important in their hearts."
"You think I'm for you, who isn't for myself?"
"I'm not..."
I am not.
"Actually, neither are you." Qin Yi said in a low voice, not caring about the blood on his chest: "Just now you stood in front of me with your hands open. You said it was for yourself?"
Tassel didn't answer, but still looked at him fixedly.
His expression was extremely pale, and the severe pain made the veins on his forehead twitch, but his face was calm and silent.
Qin Yi smiled, squatted down a little weakly, and put his heart on the other end of the scale.
Baxia Pixiu's eyes all fell on the balance, and even the spirit of Jianmu in the distance seemed to be shaking.
How much does a person's soul weigh? Some say it is 21 grams, some say 35 grams.
How much does a person's heart weigh? Two hundred and fifty grams, or half a catty.
If it is an ordinary balance, it is of course that the end of the heart is heavier, and it does not need to be measured at all.
It's just that this kind of scale does not measure physical weight, it is the most imaginary and unrealizable measure - the weight in the heart.
Only the heaven and the earth can be learned, only the universe can be measured.
Amidst the great change in the expression of Pixiu, the balance on the side of the tassel slowly sank.
The weight of a soul overwhelms a heart.
The weight of this little ghost in his heart really surpassed himself.
Heaven and earth are the deed, and the outcome is clear.
A ball of golden light exploded in the balance, wrapping the Pixiu.
"No! You are out of a thousand, you must be using a special magic weapon to forge the proof of heaven and earth!" Pixiu's voice sounded in the golden light, but no one paid any attention to it.
Qin Yi and Liusu were still staring at each other. There was no emotion in Liusu's eyes, but Qin Yi's eyes had a smile.
"Boom!" Pixiu's body was torn apart, and a spiritual body was entangled with golden light, forcibly thrown into the spirit of Jianmu, the screams quickly stopped, and there was no sound.
The rules of heaven and earth are irresistible. The unbelief just now was the last word.
The spirit of Jianmu grows strong, and the flesh and blood of Pixiu penetrates into Jianmu, providing the missing energy supply, and the energy of Jianmu, which is already recovering, is even more majestic.
Only one ring rolled on the ground, surrounded by a spirit body shaped like a small Pixiu.
"Not dead yet?" Qin Yiqiang held up his mace.
"No, dead." Ba Xia's low voice was sighing: "This is just unconscious... the spirit of keeping wealth."
It raised its head and looked at Qin Yi with its huge dragon eyes: "You... are amazing."