Copy, this is too fast, right? Lu Cheng didn't expect that the first thing he heard today was to bet on himself.
Everyone knows the Haotian Gate, but who is this Lu Cheng
There was a lot of discussion on the stage, and Huilin Luohan on the stage immediately introduced Zhilucheng.
"Lu Cheng, a disciple of the Eighth Layer of the Haotianmen Yuanshen, was born in the Qingyumen of the Haotianmen sect. By chance, he was given the Infinite Ring of the Seven Sect Lunxian rewards left by the Qijue Sect in the ancient star. The golden stick later entered the Mitian Valley at the Haotian Gate and obtained a lot of wealth from the ancient Mitian League. It is conservatively estimated that there are more than three artifacts and organ artifacts on his body, and the high-grade Yuanyu essence is more than 50 trillion---"
Wow, everyone in the audience glowed with their eyes and saliva. This Lu Cheng only Yuanshen Bazhong had so much wealth, it was like a baby walking around the street with a large piece of gold.
"That Lu Cheng has rushed to our endless sea a few days ago to send a letter to Dongshengjiao. Today's first bet is to bet. From this moment on, how many days can Lu Cheng live in the endless sea?"
Huilin Arhat slightly occupies his head, and on the huge wall behind him, countless bright lights are scattered, and lines of words appear on the wall with bright light.
"Zhuang - Sky Island is endless. In one day, it is one to 0.1, in two days, one to one, in three days, one to ten thousand, and more than three days, one to ten million."
"Zhuang-Changfenghui Yang Feiyang, within one day, one to two, one to one hundred within two days, one to one hundred thousand within three days, and one to one hundred million within three days."
Dozens of people have already made the odds on this wall.
When Lu Cheng first arrived, he didn't understand what it meant, so he asked the person next to him.
Sky Island and Changfenghui are among the twenty immortal gates overseas, and Mo Wanchang and Yang Feiyang are also masters of the first level of transformation. The wall clearly shows the odds that they are the dealers and give others.
Within a day, the meaning of a ratio of one to one is that Mo Wanchang believed that Lu Cheng would be killed by someone in the Endless Sea within a day, so the odds are very low. If you have one million, Lu Cheng is really in one day. Being beheaded within, in addition to the principal, you will win one thousand.
For more than three days, one to ten million means that if Lu Cheng lives for more than three days, you can win ten million with a piece of Yuanyu Essence.
Yang Feiyang was even more outrageous. Lu Cheng lived more than three days and could win 100 million in the next piece.
Really, when I was Lu Cheng already dead? It's okay if Lu Cheng didn't understand, he understood, and he was so angry that he almost swallowed blood on the spot.
There are already dozens of people on this wall who have become bookmakers, some are martial arts and some are individuals. Everyone's odds are not much different in front of them. They are the odds after three days. The lowest is one million and the highest is one billion. No one in the endless sea would think that Lu Cheng could live more than three days.
As soon as these odds came out, the crowds around were excited and started placing bets one by one. Lu Cheng was overjoyed when he saw that someone on the side had cast a piece of high-grade Yuanyu Jing at the odds of one to one billion, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed. It turns out that there are still people who have such a foresight.
"Brother, how do you think that Lu Cheng can live for more than three days."
"Fart, the odds are high. Spend a piece of it for fun, and lose one billion. If that surnamed Lu eats and escapes for three days, I won't be prosperous."
"----" Lu Cheng had a black line on his face.
"There are so many people who are fighting like this. Anyway, only one yuan jade essence, and the one in front is the big one." The man reminded Lu Cheng with an experienced look: "Come on, give me another 10,000 yuan. Betting that Lu Cheng will die within a day."
"Copy" Lu Cheng was completely speechless.
While everyone was betting, Lu Cheng saw that some numbers on the wall kept beating, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, all the way up, and quickly rose to 100 million. Above, the other set of numbers on the side is even more likely to rise to more than one hundred trillion.
He was dumbfounded and asked the person next to him again.
"The number above one hundred million refers to the person who has bet now, and the number above one hundred trillion is the sum of the Yuan Yujing betting now."
"-----" Lu Cheng was a little overwhelmed: "Are there 100 million people here?"
"Are you new here?" The man once again despised Lu Cheng, a hillbilly: "Da Fat Hall has 300,000 branches in the endless sea, all over the endless sea. The numbers here are the same as those in the Da Fat Hall three. The 100,000 branch churches are updated synchronously and connected at the same time, showing the numbers added up everywhere in the endless sea---"
"Hiss" Lu Cheng took a breath, which is equivalent to 300,000 people? Is there more of a country than my Haotianmen? "so many people?"
"What's this?" The man smiled disdainfully: "The Endless Sea is not the Dafatang family gambling. There are nearly a thousand schools of all sizes involved. Look at it. The time for betting is half an hour. The numbers will continue to rise, and the bets of the various factions of the entire endless sea will be linked together, represented here by Dafa Hall---"
With these few words, the number on the wall has risen to 200 million.
This means that everywhere in the endless sea, people are betting everywhere, and the number of bets has exceeded 200 million.
As for the Yuan Yujing who bet later, Lu Cheng, who had already made a lot of bets, couldn't count how many zeros were behind.
How long has it been, 200 million people
Lu Cheng felt the horror of the endless sea even more. It really was endless. Although the seven factions of the world are known as the number one power in the world of cultivating immortals, the sum of the factions of the endless sea may far exceed the seven factions of the world
Lu Cheng looked at the wall carefully. Basically, the stronger the odds, the more outrageous the odds. There are people in the twenty immortal gates overseas who are making bankers. Among them, the odds of betting on Lu Cheng's death for more than three days are all 1 million. , Ten million, obviously had long regarded Lu Cheng as a dead person.
On the contrary, some casual repairers and small groups are more cautious in doing dealers, and the biggest odds are only one hundred or one thousand.
"One to one billion?" Lu Cheng saw that the biggest odds were not made by one person, but by a sect, one of the twenty immortal gates overseas, Thunder Sword Sect.
One to one billion? I lost you all.
Lu Cheng asked the person next to him: "Brother, this Thunder Sword Sect is too exaggerated to be worth one billion. I want to get another 100 million. How many trillions will I win? What if they lose? Is there any guarantee?"
Fortunately, the man already knew that Lu Cheng was a rookie, and he patiently explained to him: "You can't see this. The higher the odds, the more confident the dealer is. Maybe now Thunder Sword. Experts above Zong Zhenjun are all over the endless sea and start looking for Lu Cheng. As for losing, you don’t have to worry. This is organized by the Overseas Twenty Immortals and countless small factions. No one has never failed to pay. No matter how many yuan jade essences will be honored, not to mention that this Thunder Sword Sect is a well-known wealthy sect among the twenty immortals. Their sect Thunder Island is all made up of yuan jade essences. They have been dug for tens of thousands of years. I dug a little fur."
It's fine if you have money. I'm afraid you won't have the money to pay if you lose. Lu Cheng smiled.
The numbers on the wall are still rising, and Hui Lin on the stage is full of smiles. This time Lu Cheng’s bet is because of his low realm and rich wealth. In addition, someone quietly promoted him in the early stage. The people who pay attention to more than anything in the past, it seems that I will make a lot of money this time
"Senior Huilin, this junior would like to ask, are there any restrictions on betting?"
At this moment, a young boy separated from countless crowds, and his hearty voice reached Hui Lin.
This person is naturally Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng's voice was clear and loud, and in the noisy hall, everyone present was slightly taken aback.
Brushing, Huilin's eyes, like two clear springs, fell on Lu Cheng's body in an instant.
An incomparably powerful but peaceful mind swept all the way down from the top of Lu Cheng's head, as if it could penetrate the world and see through everything.
But Lu Cheng smiled and stood, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything unusual.
A small role in the sixth layer of the soul? Huilin nodded graciously: "What do you call the son? Look at this wall. If the bet is red, there are restrictions, and if it is gold, there are no restrictions."
"Then I'll make that bet." Lu Cheng pointed a finger, and a sword qi from the void spurred the Thunder Sword Sect's one-to-one billion bet on the wall.
This sword energy flashed away, as long as anyone who saw it could clearly see his final direction.
Huilin smiled: "Hongye, this young man wants to place a bet, please accept it."
Hongye is a beautiful woman, more beautiful than the one who talked to Lu Cheng before, and when she heard Huilin's words, she swayed her charming figure and came here.
"My bet is too big, Senior Huilin, are you sure that this younger sister will take it?"
Hong Ye, who was smiling just now, almost gave Lu Cheng a slap in anger. Depending on your age, I called my grandma and I was both your youngest child. How dare I call my sister
The conversation between these two people was originally loud, and it was a master of the eightfold cultivator of the primordial soul against the first layer of the god of transformation, which immediately attracted the attention of the surroundings, and the noise in the field became smaller and smaller. side.
"Oh---" Huilin's face remained unchanged, and his eyes were a little strange. A person with eight levels of soul, who can talk to him so confidently, has surprised him a lot, and said that the bet is big
"How much do you place? As the principal of Dafa Hall, I will receive more than one billion bets in person."
"Haha." There was a wild laugh all around.
"That hairy boy came out? Dare to talk to Master Huilin like this?"
"What a big tone, the bet is big? Master Huilin only took one billion?"
"I think he also wants to fight for the sixth layer of the soul. It won't be the next big bet. Ten yuan of high-grade yuan jade will fight for the 10 billion."
"Hahaha." Everyone laughed wildly.
Hongye couldn't even straighten his waist with a smile. What ignorant kid, dare to say that the next bet is more than a billion? This kind of bet, generally only wishful people will play next.
"Billions?" Lu Cheng's face was shocked.
Everyone thought that he was frightened by this number, and that the average soul, even the master of nine layers, could have a hundred thousand which is already a number that can reach the sky.
Lu Cheng immediately looked disappointed, and muttered to himself: "The master only takes one billion, so what should I do if I want to pay 10 trillion? Do you want to find the supreme master of the Puti Sect?"
"----" The audience was quiet, but after two breaths, haha, everyone burst into laughter.
"This is the lunatic who ran out, hurry up, find someone to throw him out."
"Ten trillion? If you can put out one hundred thousand, I will call your grandfather."
"Is this kid molesting Master Huilin? That'senior man' from the school?"
"Asshole, who would dare to be my grandson?" Lu Cheng suddenly shouted, and the shaking hall buzzed.
He turned his eyes and saw the man who was telling him to call his grandfather, suddenly flipped his hand.
"Wow" a lot of high-grade yuan jade essence, at least a million or so, directly from the sky above the hall, like rain, fell continuously on the top of the person's head.
In that person's stunned mouth, a few breaths buried him and a few people around him.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Everyone grew up so long and lived so long. This was the first time someone had seen someone use Yuanyujing to bury a person.
How many cultivators of the Ninth Layer of the Primordial Spirit were directly buried by one million high-grade yuan jade essence