Chapter seven hundred and fifty fourth bet
Strange rocks are rugged, ancient trees, fog is like a veil, and occasionally you can hear a few birds cry, and the surroundings are extremely quiet {/// Uploaded by book friends} Among the peaks, there seems to be a sharp tip cut off by someone's sword, and then covered with stone slabs to build a platform. There is a beam of white light beam flashing in the center of the platform, which seems to be a teleportation array. Two old guys with crane hair and childlike faces are playing chess at a stone table on the platform. The black and white chess pieces on the chessboard are intertwined. It has reached the end of the stage. Both old men are sitting upright, staring at the chessboard without a moment of instant. This person frowned and thoughtful, and the person frowned.
The old man on the left finally picked up a black piece and tapped it on the chessboard. It made a crisp sound. The old man on the right frowned deeply, and finally smiled bitterly and admitted defeat: "I can't beat Fellow Daoist Lu"
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Liu is too humble. I am lucky to win half of my son." Fellow Daoist Lu stroked his beard lightly, with a modest mouth, but his face obviously lustful. Fellow Daoist Liu was dissatisfied and said in his heart: "I am better than you in the middle of the game, and I will not lose if I have another game."
"Anyway, it's too early to talk about another game?" Fellow Daoist Liu stroked his beard and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu naturally knew that this guy wanted to get back the scene. A faint contempt flashed in his eyes and said with a smile: "It's so boring that it's so boring, how about adding a lottery?"
Fellow Daoist Liu's eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "I wonder what bets Fellow Daoist Lu wants to use?"
Fellow Daoist Lu stroked his long beard and looked like a fairy-like figure. He smiled and said with a faint smile: "Little bet on a fairy stone, how about bet on it?"
Friend Liu's pupils slightly fluttered, and he shook his head frequently and said, "A fairy stone is a little stingy, and he doesn't feel nervous and exciting when he bets. How about ten fairy stones?"
Fellow Daoist Lu couldn't help but hesitate. Ten fairy stones are already one-tenth of his wealth. If he loses, he will not be so painful. But what if he wins?
Fellow Daoist Liu calmly stroked his long beard, with a joking look in his eyes. Fellow Daoist Lu couldn't help but be angry: "Although I am not as good as you in the middle game, I have a big picture perspective and the official chess skills are slightly better than you. Are you still afraid that you will not succeed?"
"Okay, just bet on ten fairy stones"
The two were about to guess first, but suddenly the light column in the center of the platform fluctuated. Elder Lu's eyes turned and said, "The cultivators in the lower realm are going to enter the spiritual world. Brother Zhang might as well guess whether the person is a man or a woman. If you guess it, then Brother Tao will take the white first. If you guess it wrong, please do it first."
Go first takes advantage, which is well known. It is a good thing to take advantage without considering the purpose_Bao & Shu & Liu Daoist pondered for a moment and said: "Male"
As soon as the voice came, the light column fluctuated violently. It seemed that the person was about to appear. Fellow Daoist Liu and Fellow Daoist Lu stared at him without turning their eyes. Ten fairy stones were not a small number for them, so they were naturally extremely nervous.
A figure finally appeared in front of me, but both of them were stunned. They saw that the guy was black all over, his hair was messy, and he couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman. However, seeing that the man with a little black charcoal shape seemed to be shocked and refused to walk out of the light column for a long time. Indeed, if someone had just entered a strange environment, he also found that two old men were staring at you with timid eyes, and they would feel their scalp numb.
Fellow Daoist Liu showed a gentle smile and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't be nervous, welcome to the spiritual world." In fact, he was nervous, afraid that although this black charcoal guy had a male physique, he was actually a woman. But if he was really a woman, his flat chest would be too sorry to the audience.
The Black Charcoal Man was Han Yun's tragic man. After being shocked, he adapted and coughed lightly, "I am Yun Han, see two seniors."
When he heard that Han Yun's voice was a man, fellow Daoist Liu couldn't help but be happy and said with a smile: "It's easy to say it." He picked up a white boy and sat on the star position. Fellow Daoist Lu glared at Han Yun, buried his head in playing chess with fellow Daoist Liu. Han Yun was a little confused. Why did he offend that old man?
"Don't care?" Han Yun looked around and suddenly felt something was wrong. There seemed to be some kind of restraint here, and he could not fly. Even his spiritual consciousness could only reach ten meters away. In the lower realm, he could reach five or six hundred miles.
Fellow Daoist looked up and glanced at Han Yun, as if he was in a good mood, and said indifferently: "Do you feel that you suddenly fell from the top of the mountain high to the foot of the mountain?"
"Has my cultivation level been regressed?" Han Yun looked down at his hands and found that it was burnt.
"Don't doubt, your cultivation has not regressed, it's just that this is the spiritual world." After saying that, fellow Daoist Liu focused on playing chess and ignored Han Yun.
Han Yun thought about it for a while before he vaguely understood, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "It seems that we have to start over again."
It turns out that the "Tao" in the spiritual world is completely different from the "Tao" in the lower realm. In the early stage of Mahayana, the practitioners in the lower realm are the most awesome existences, but when they arrive in the spiritual world, they immediately become the worst existence. Just like the rookie in the Qi Refining Stage in the lower realm, they even lost their flying ability. Han Yun felt a sense of being frustrated from a rich man to a pauper overnight.
After a while of depression, Han Yun walked to the two old men and wanted to inquire about the situation in the spiritual world with them, but after asking, he ate a cold look on fellow Daoist Lu, so he had to swallow half of what he had just said. Although Han Yun didn't understand Go, he still understood the rules. He stood by and waited patiently.
It took nearly two hours to finish a game of chess. Fellow Liu, with the advantage of the first move, really won a half-something, and laughed proudly: "Take aside"
Fellow Daoist Lu's old face turned into a horse's face, took out ten fiery red fairy stones and threw them to Fellow Daoist Liu. He glared at Han Yun with great dissatisfaction and couldn't help but touch his chin, and said intimately, "Old man, why are you glaring at me if you lose chess?"
Fellow Daoist Liu was very pleased with Han Yun's "black charcoal". Perhaps because of humiliating Fellow Daoist Lu, he actually took out a fairy stone and threw it to Han Yun and said, "I'll reward you, go."
Han Yun subconsciously caught the fiery red thing, with a faint energy fluctuation on it, but it was obviously not a spirit stone, so he couldn't help asking: "Senior, what is this?"
Fellow Daoist Lü snorted coldly and said, "Fire-type fairy stone, boy, you bumped into a good dog today, you're lucky."
Friend Liu's face darkened, then stroked his beard and laughed: "It's indeed a good dog's fairy stone."
A friend Lu's old face immediately became gloomy, and Han Yun couldn't help but sweat secretly. The two old guys looked fairy-like, but their energy was too narrow.
Although Han Yun didn't know what the fairy stone was, since the two old men used it as bets, they must be a good thing, so they put away the fairy stone and said goodbye to him, a young shrimp. It would be better not to get involved in the fight between the two old guys, so they didn't plan to inquire about the situation with these two old guys, so they should not leave as soon as possible.
Seeing the black charcoal guy leaving along the stone-level mountain road, fellow Daoist Lu snorted coldly and said, "Fellow Daoist Liu really killed people without blood."
Fellow Daoist Liu frowned and said, "What does Fellow Daoist Lu mean?"
Fellow Daoist Lu sneered: "This kid may be able to reach Lingshan City smoothly, but it's different if there is an extra fairy stone on his body. Do you think you're killing people without blood?"
Fellow Daoist Liu was stunned for a moment and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Lu is judging a gentleman's ambition by his villain's heart. I have no grudges and grudges with that boy, why should I use this method to harm him?"
Fellow Daoist Lu stroked his beard and smiled: "It has no intention of harming others, but it is actually harming others. I believe that the boy will definitely not reach Lingshan City."
"Oh, what if he arrives at Lingshan City?" Fellow Daoist Liu retorted and said with a slight lip service.
This sentence hits fellow Daoist Lu's thoughts, and his eyes rolled: "We might as well make another bet."
Fellow Daoist Liu frowned and said, "Betting that kid can reach Lingshan City?"
"That's right, twenty fairy stones, dare?" Fellow Daoist Lu extended his two fingers and hooked them with a provocative look on his face.
Fellow Daoist Liu hesitated, but he could not help but lose face if he didn't gamble. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay if he bet on that kid was struck like this by the thunder tribulation. I don't believe that he has no place to be."
"Okay, tomorrow we will go back to Lingshan City together to avoid you from suspicion of cheating." Elder Lu sneered and thought to himself: "That boy can't even fly. He hiked over mountains and ridges and carried fairy spirit stones on his body. Even if he was not killed by fairy beasts, he would be in trouble if he met a cultivator."
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