In the rankings on the Great Wall, Qiliang has ranked first, Qizhen second, Qixin third, Qiwu fourth, and Qishan fifth.
"Senior, do you want to buy some." The person in charge of the betting was a unicorn beauty, Yuanshen Jiuzhong, watching Lu Cheng walk up to him, and quickly began to buy business.
Lu Cheng looked at her: "Do you think that one can be the patriarch?"
The Qilin beauty covered her mouth and smiled: "How do I know that the ranking above is not the ranking of the patriarch, but the final ranking of the Kylin Conference tomorrow. Of course, the first Qilin of the general conference is the future patriarch."
"Why are there disciples from other factions?" Lu Cheng pointed to the eighth person named Zhu Qiyun, and he knew from the name that he was not from the Qilin clan.
Qishan walked up to him: "Tomorrow's conference, disciples of all factions can participate in the meeting with ability and confidence. The first place of each faction can be rewarded by the artifact, and the first place of Qilin is basically the candidate of the great patriarch."
This person named Zhu Qiyun was originally a member of the Daming Sword Sect and a famous young master in the endless sea. He was once a popular candidate for the Supreme Master of the Daming Sword Sect. Later, he refused to serve as the Supreme Master of the Daming Sword Sect. , This time it was sent on behalf of Daming Sword.
In other words, the human race and other races can also participate, but the first place gets the most rewards, and it has nothing to do with the patriarch of Qilin.
Lu Cheng smiled: "I thought that if the Human Race got the first place, they could also be the patriarch of Qilin?"
Qi Shanbi said with deep meaning: "If you marry a girl from the Qilin clan and get the first place again, it might be possible."
"What?" Lu Cheng looked at her incredulously, and Qi Shan's face turned red.
Is the unicorn so holy? Can a clan become a great patriarch
"What's weird, I heard that there was a master of the monster clan in ancient times, who married a beauty of our unicorn clan, and later won the first prize in the unicorn conference and became the chief patriarch."
Our Qilin is very reasonable, and Qishan is showing Lu Cheng their fairness and strictness.
I, Lu Cheng, are also very reasonable, and Lu Cheng expresses it implicitly with his eyes.
Cut, Qi Shan rolled her eyes.
"Okay, then I'll place a bet and bet that I will win the first place." Lu Cheng threw a storage bag in front of the female unicorn.
"Huh?" Bet yourself? That female unicorn can't stand it a bit. Most people are embarrassed to bet on themselves.
The Qilin clan rarely bet on themselves. Everyone is embarrassed to be so obvious. I said Human Clan, can you be a little reserved
Besides, if you bet on yourself and bet on the first place, can you be more reserved
The female unicorn was stunned, took the storage bag and swept away her thoughts.
"Bat" fell directly to the table in shock.
It was dense and boundless, and she hadn't counted it at all.
Counting again, she picked it up again, Divine Sense entered it, swept the entire storage bag, and after dozens of breaths, her face turned pale: "Two hundred trillion high-grade Yuanyu Jing?"
"Yes, if I win, how much can I take?" Lu Cheng asked.
The unicorn monk and the other unicorn monk on the side looked at each other, and then said: "This depends on everyone's odds, your odds?" The two do not know how to calculate, your last name? If you are not well-known, it would be very high
"Give him a hundred for a loss, and I'll count if I lose." A voice came over in a very majestic manner.
"Brother Liang," "Brother Liang is good." "I have seen Brother Liang." "Elder Liang." "I have seen Elder Liang."
What came here was Qiliang, the best genius master of the Qilin tribe at present, and the same double-layered god transforming heaven and earth.
Behind Qiliang, there were two unicorns snickering in the distance. It was Qizhen and Qixin who were going to challenge Lu Cheng in front.
For both of them, Lu Cheng and Qiliang are both rivals.
"What's your name? Give him a bet and lose one hundred." Qi Liang looked at Lu Cheng disdainfully, what are you? Dare to say first in my Kylin Conference? From ancient times to the present, the unicorn race has been held one after another, and no race other than the unicorn has entered the top three.
The Qilin clan’s physical strength is equivalent to a middle-grade or even a top-grade artifact. They have special magical powers. They have the'great wilderness reincarnation technique' to exchange the other for the other. Generally speaking, they are opponents in the same realm, and among the same four great beasts, they will never participate in this. Kind of competition.
So Qi Liang completely ignored Lu Cheng's existence.
"Elder Liang?" The Qilin Sister asked weakly: "Such a large number has to go through the Presbyterian Church---"
"I'm the elder now, I can do it if I say yes, what do you do? I said that if I lose, I don't want to pay for the sect compensation-is it no?" Bang, he slapped the table hard, and the scared unicorn nodded again and again: "Yes, yes." But in my heart, can you lose it? So many kinds of jade essence
If one loses one hundred, Qi Liang doesn't treat Lu Cheng as a person at all.
Because Zhu Qiyun of the seventh clan behind only lost 50.
Of course, fifty and one hundred are equal to the result, and it is impossible to get the first place.
But this is naked contempt and ignorance of Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng looked up and looked at the bet on the wall. Originally, only the top four, Qizhen, Qiliang, Qixin, and Qiwu, were placed. The top three placed a little more. Qishan and Zhu Qiyun placed the bets. Very little.
Now Qiliang is promoted to double, and his wins have risen sharply, and the odds have fallen to one thousand to one, but there are still many players.
If you lose one for one thousand, you will get one for the next one thousand yuan.
And if you lose, you have to lose all, which is equivalent to using one thousand yuan to beat one piece.
In this way, there is a steady stream of people, and it can be seen that Qiliang is now what everyone wants and wants.
"Senior, I helped you place a bet." The Qilin Sister reminded Lu Cheng: "Senior has a surname? We are going to write him on the wall and let everyone bet."
Although this is impossible for everyone, but this is the rule, right
"Lu Cheng." Lu Cheng thought for a while, and added: "Haotian Gate Lu Cheng."
Immediately five big words appeared on the wall: "Haotianmen Lu Cheng." The odds behind it were one to lose one hundred, and the number of bets already placed was two hundred trillion.
"Hey, who, Haotian Gate Lu Cheng, is familiar?" There were many monks from the endless sea in the field, and someone immediately saw Lu Cheng's name.
"The one who is making trouble in the Infinite Sea is called Lu Wen?--"
"Hush, you are looking for death." Someone looked around, looking for the legendary God of Lu Wen.
"Hurry up, pay one hundred for one."
"Fighting against the true monarch in the endless sea, Lu Cheng, who is pregnant with an ancient artifact, is here, hurry up and place a bet, idiot."
"What? I have vaguely heard that he also made a big fuss about the good luck sect. I don't know if it is true or not. He will pay one hundred? Then he will pay."
"Seeing that there is no one behind, someone has dropped 200 trillion, my goodness, I want to ruin him and win."
"You are crazy, what if he loses?"
"Fart, Lu Cheng will lose? You are crazy, who doesn't know Lu Cheng's reputation in the endless sea."
"Look, that's the one named Lu Cheng, standing there, my god, the god of transformation is double."
He was a disciple of Yuanshen in the endless sea. He didn't know how many masters of the gods were killed. Now he was promoted to the second level of the gods. Those people were just as crazy as they were.
"What?" As soon as Qi Liang saw Lu Cheng's name hung up, the monks from the endless sea and the casual practitioners of all factions were desperately placing bets, and the faces of the female Qilin sisters underneath changed.
"Elder Liang---Do you want to adjust the magnification----"
One to one hundred? With so many people, if we lose, our Kylin clan may have to bankrupt our family, and we can only compensate by selling Dahuang Nanshan.
Qiliang's face flushed, and he said that he didn't need to lower the adjustment, but more and more people were buying.
"Lu Cheng, buy it quickly, pay one hundred, and there will be nothing after that." One of the people said a few words to a talisman, waved and threw it, turned into a bird and flew out. This is a handbook of Fetion, informing colleagues or friends in other places in Dahuang Nanshan to come and place bets.
Many people followed that person to learn, and immediately began to continue to enter the monks outside.
Some people came to see what Lu Cheng looked like, and some came directly to place bets.
"Elder Liang---" The Qilin Sister began to tremble.
"Asshole, when it was just one hundred, it changed to fifty? Should I be one hundred or fifty?"
"Didn't we adjust the ratio after looking at it? We didn't adjust the 200 megabytes before. How much have we now?"
"Who received Lu Cheng's note?" At this moment, a voice came in angrily. Qi Liang was startled when he heard it. This was the voice of their patriarch.
"Right down, 100 trillion to one, immediately." The voice disappeared after speaking.
I tortured, someone scolded my mother.
In a blink of an eye it went from one to one hundred to one hundred trillion to one. Put his mother's ass. Who can take out one hundred trillion, and one hundred trillion will win one piece. Isn't this cheating
Qi Liang was dumbfounded, Qi Zhen Qixin was dumbfounded. It was the chief patriarch who issued the order himself, and many unicorns began to hammer their chests, regretting it.
"Elder Liang? You pay for it?" The unicorn girl who received the bet weakly asked Qiliang.
"Should I pay?" I pay a gross. Of course Qi Liang couldn't deny it on the spot, but his face was fierce: "Huh, it's too early to say who wins and loses." After speaking, Lu Cheng stared at him and turned away.
One hundred trillion to one, this is probably the most exaggerated ratio since the Kylin Conference, and it is also the most incredible ratio. It is tantamount to telling others that my Kylin family does not accept Lu Cheng's bet.
The people in the hall were talking about it. At this moment, in a certain hall, several elders of the Qilin clan and the two patriarchs of the great patriarch had already quarreled there.
"What? One to one hundred, he dropped two hundred trillion?"
"There are billions of people following others?"
"It's still a trivial matter. How much is one hundred times the two hundred trillion?"
"That's right, this is to ruin our family in the Great Wilderness Nanshan."
"Unreasonable, such a large number, who gave him the courage to take the order, is that disciple took the order?"
"It seems to be Qiliang."
The last person finished speaking, and everyone glanced at the great patriarch Qi Tian.
Qi Tian's face remained unchanged, and he was already cursing in his heart. Asshole Qi Liang is killing my clan.
"What's the panic, I have lowered the odds, and Lu Cheng may not necessarily win." After a pause, "If we lose, the money will be paid by our family. We will never let you share it." Qitian can be a great patriarch, and he still has this responsibility.
Speaking earlier, the elders were relieved and let out a sigh of relief.