The big man I had seen in the gambling house suddenly appeared in the venue, looking happy: "You want to bet? Come on, I will witness it, and ensure fairness!"

Qin Yi wanted to laugh a little.

The Wandao Immortal Palace is essentially a gathering place for fools, not a gathering place for evil people. It was originally watching, but once it involved something they were obsessed with, it finally couldn't help but appear, and it was a bit cute.

This time, even other bystanders could not stay still, and they all appeared and blamed the man: "Old Du, you are wrong..."

The big man sniffed: "Who thought of it when he smelled the fragrance of wine just now?"

An old rosacea man couldn't hold his face: "I haven't shown up, it's like you've come out!"

"That's because this broken wine is not enough to attract your greed!"

The two were quarreling there, so Qin Yi looked at the others.

There are both morals and customs, dressed up by chefs, and look like craftsmen... This Wandao Immortal Palace is originally a hodgepodge.

Not to mention the others, the one who attracted Qin Yi the most was a young man.

Wearing a white dress, carrying a long sword on his back, he stood coldly on the edge of the cliff, with a straight body and awesome swordsmanship. Is it true that there is also swordsmanship in the Wandao Immortal Palace?

It would be great if this image was a girl, but it was a man who really made people want to be a slapped.

Because this is the image that many people want to have... If there is a choice, Qin Yi also hopes that he has such an image. People in the martial arts sword, Xiaobailong, etc.... But what if he picks up a stick, he doesn't dare to think about what nickname he will be in the future...

Qin Yi was looking at people, and Xi Xiangzi could no longer wait and asked, "How about it, Junior Brother Qin dared to gamble this?"

Qin Yi sighed: "You are from the Medical Sect, what are you doing to bet?"

If you really want to make a bet on a fight, Qin Yi is not afraid of Xi Xiangzi. Xi Xiangzi has the most practice of Qin Xin's fifth level. Qin Yi can do anything to Meng Qingying, who has perfect Qin Xin, and is it good to fight between them?

Do you really think that all the opponents you meet are casual cultivators? Is the Wanxiang Senluo Sect worse than your Wandao Immortal Palace?

Xi Xiangzi smiled and said, "Is Junior Brother Qin afraid?"

The man in the gambling house also said, "Mom-in-law, if you are a man, just bet!"

Qin Yi turned to the big man: "This... Brother Du, right? The gambling game is about fairness, right? I bet big, a piece of copper coins, you bet small, ten taels of gold, this kind of gambling game is also valid?"

The man was a little embarrassed, and this kind of gambling was of course not valid... He also knew what Qin Yi was talking about. Compared with the seeds and the alchemy furnace, the value was indeed unequal, and it was not a fair gambling game.

But he was really itchy about the rare cross-sect gambling game, so he grabbed Xi Xiangzi and said, "If you want to bet, get more chips. Are you a 5th-level Qinxin afraid that you will first get into Qinxin?"

As everyone stared at him, Xi Xiangzi couldn't hold back his face, so he took out another flower: "If you add this flower, you will understand it naturally."

There was really no understanding of medicinal materials present, and Qin Yi could not recognize the purpose, but his sea of ​​consciousness was almost blown up by Liusu: "I want it, I want it!"

The big man couldn't recognize the flower, so he asked Qin Yi: "What do you think of Junior Brother Qin?"

"Okay." Qin Yi sighed: "It's a pity that when he first entered the sect, he fought with his fellow disciples. He may not have a good reputation in the future."

"Why do you need to fight?" The white-clothed swordsman suddenly said: "It's all the realm of the heart of the piano, and you can already consolidate your magic power. Just compare and know, can you still fight to the death?"

The man surnamed Du glanced at him and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it after all. He turned around and asked, "What do you two say?"

Xi Xiangzi smiled and said, "Of course there is no problem. We shake hands without any tools. Whoever is hurt when he is held, will lose, how about it?"

Qin Yi was speechless: "So this means that besides magic power, his own strength is also counted?"

Xi Xiangzi looked at him, and saw his pretty and thin appearance, his eyes were filled with contempt again: "Of course, that's true."

Qin Yi sighed: "Okay. I hope my senior brother is gentle, I am afraid of pain."

The man shook out a piece of paper and smiled and said, "This is a bet contract for our sect. This game has been recorded. Even if it exceeds my practice, it cannot be resisted and will take effect immediately."

The light flashed, and the betting contract ascended to heaven. Qin Yi was surprised to find that he was bound, and the only thing he could do was shake hands with Xi Xiangzi.

It is obvious that Xi Xiangzi is the same, and he has reached out.

Qin Yi secretly said that this gambling contract is interesting and seems to be effective across borders. If this is used well, it is probably not an invincible control technique. Unfortunately, the conditions are difficult to achieve.

The two hands quickly grasped each other, and the magic powers of both sides began to appear. When they looked at them, they were evenly matched.

Magic power is originally an empty Qi, and it does not harm the enemy's power. In addition to changing physique, delaying aging, etc., the main abilities are controlling objects, summoning and changing, etc. This is the biggest difference between Qin Yi and the martial arts true qi when he was just practicing.

When you reach the state of Qinxin, your magic power can barely be directly released and hurt people. This power is also weak, which is suitable for fellow disciples to learn from.

Seeing that the two of them were aligned, the big man approached the white-clothed swordsman and whispered: "You are too yin, it's okay to crush one level of mana for five layers, it's because Junior Qin himself is overconfident. But putting aside the magic power, although Xi Xiangzi is not a martial arts practitioner, he has been refining medicine all his life, and he is afraid he has been absorbing various body-forging medicines. In terms of strength alone, I guess even I can't hold him... I can't crush him enough in my practice, and I have to use body-forging Yin people to compare their grip strength?"

The white-clothed swordsman said lightly: "Who knows whether Junior Brother Qin has a body-building? After all, we laymen cannot tell the matter of martial arts cultivation through different systems."

The meaning of this sentence was that he was not a sword cultivator... but Qin Yi couldn't hear it at this time.

The big man said speechlessly: "He is only a few years old, and he can practice piano heart and is so solid. He is already a genius. Is it good? What martial arts can he practice? You are cheating people."

The white-clothed swordsman smiled: "Don't say that your gambling shop is really fair. Isn't it your way to be in love with me?"

The big man raised his eyebrows and said, "I can't tell, you know me."

The swordsman smiled and said, "I just want to see how Ju Yunxiu will deal with this kind of gambling and robbing treasures. If she doesn't make trouble, then there will be something to say in the future."

The big man laughed, isn’t he the same idea?

Just as the two of them were talking in a low voice and didn't pay attention to the handshake situation there, a scream of surprise suddenly sounded around them.

The two of them quickly looked up, but they saw Xi Xiangzi's face full of purple, blue veins rising, and sweat as big as beans dripping down, and their face was twisted in pain. They held on and couldn't shout out.

Qin Yi asked with great concern: "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you? Why don't I be gentle?"

Xi Xiangzi was both painful and ashamed, and she felt a sense of anger and screamed in pain.

The onlookers turned their heads involuntarily.

With this scream, the seeds and flowers placed on the table of Xi Xiangzi automatically flew up and drilled into Qin Yi's ring.

Looking at Qin Yi's face of concern and innocentness, the white-clothed swordsman and the big man were stunned.

Xi Xiangzi has the fifth layer of Qinxin and soaked medicine to make her body. She can't hold this pretty boy? Is this a fool?

Either he has a strong hidden technique to conceal his true practice, or he is indeed practicing martial arts, which is more professional than Xi Xiangzi. Maybe martial arts is his main combat power!

If he compares the grip strength, that is the strongest part that hits him. He may be laughing in his stomach, and his face is pure and "Senior Brother, be gentle"...

Who is in jealous of this?

The big man suddenly remembered Qin Yi's performance when he was in his gambling house. He felt relieved and smiled and patted the swordsman's shoulder: "Actually, I thought this junior brother should join your group."

The swordsman twitched his cheek and went forward to salute: "I met you for the first time, let me know you. I'm going to Zheng Yunyi."

Qin Yi grinned and said, "I'll get to know you, my name is Qin Yi."

I met, and absolutely no one present didn't know him. A chess and calligraphy sect, which is famous for its zithering and musical rhyme, is a tung man. It's fine if the tung man is, which is such a tiny thing, like the noble rhyme of the zithering and poetry?!
Chapter completed!