Qiu Fei was in a lot of trouble because of the garbage spiritual roots. He didn't expect such a rare treasure to appear around him without knowing it.
What a waste of natural resources!
This pendant was an engagement token given to Su Yumei by the original owner's father, but Su Yumei regarded it as worthless garbage and left it empty in the glove box for more than ten years.
You can understand it if you think about it.
Considering Qiu's status in Fengyun City, and it being such a festive day as the engagement, how could Qiu's father give a worthless item as a token?
It can only be said that some people are destined to be unworthy of wearing such a rare starry sky meteorite.
Thinking about it, Qiu Fei took out the low-grade treasure dagger and opened it bit by bit along the thin gap.
As the black iron sheet wrapped around it fell off, the true face inside was revealed: a milky white, jade-like texture of Tianzhu Stone was completely revealed in front of you.
Qiu Fei held it tightly.
Feeling the pure spiritual energy coming out of it, floating in the air, lingering around him.
It did not float away in the wind, but was absorbed into the body bit by bit.
Qiu Fei's meridians were destroyed and he could no longer use his internal energy to refine it. After this pure spiritual energy entered his body, it merged into his blood and became a part of his body.
Qiu Fei clearly felt that the aura emanating from this piece of Tianshen Stone was completely different from the aura between heaven and earth.
After a night's rest, Qiu Fei's energy recovered somewhat, but his meridians were damaged and his body was still very weak.
Early in the morning, Lu Zhonghe took Qiu Fei to Yingxin Mountain.
The round robin lasts only one day.
During this day, each contestant has to participate in four games. It is obvious that the time is tight and the intensity is high.
Today's competition venue is much emptier than yesterday, with only ten of the dozens of arenas left.
These ten are the arenas used for the ten group competitions in the round-robin competition.
At this moment, the game has not yet started, but the entire square is already crowded and dark.
Lu Zhonghe was about to hover the flying talisman in the air, but was stopped by Qiu Fei.
"Let's go there and have a look."
Qiu Fei pointed to the building in the rest area. There were many sect disciples gathered there. It was bustling and very lively.
Lu Zhonghe's eyes lit up, "You kid... want to place a bet?"
"Good luck is coming, wouldn't it be a pity not to use it?"
Qiu Fei said with a smile.
"let's go!"
Lu Zhonghe excitedly activated the flying charm and flew to the rest area.
The building in the rest area specially opened several windows for betting, which were surrounded by a group of crazy gamblers and made it very noisy.
Qiu Fei and Lu Zhonghe stood outside the crowd, browsing the ten group rankings and the odds of each contestant posted on the wall.
Here, there are many ways to place your bets.
Some are betting on a single game, some are betting on the number of thirty inner disciples, and some are betting on individual rankings.
There are five methods and eight methods. As long as you can think of it, odds are offered. As long as you have sect points, you can participate.
Qiu Fei saw that Fan Buhui was in the first group.
He is the only Dongming Realm contestant in this group, and he feels like he stands out from the crowd.
Therefore, his odds of qualifying from the group are the lowest, only 1.12.
In other words, if you bet one hundred points, you can only earn twelve points.
Looking at the other two disciples who have reached the Dongming Realm, their odds do not exceed 1.2.
Low odds are the bookmaker's recognition of their overall strength.
Qiu Fei found Liu Zhuojiu's name, and he was assigned to the tenth group. The contestants in this group were all at the ninth level of the Hidden Yuan Realm.
His odds of qualifying from the group are relatively higher than the other four in the same group, reaching 5.2, while others are generally around 3.1.
Liu Zhuojiu is not favored by the bookmakers, which may have a lot to do with the fact that he was too lazy in the game before the round robin.
You know, almost all of his previous matches were stumbling, waiting until the last minute to barely defeat his opponent, which was extremely dangerous.
What does a master of the Insight Realm want to do with such a focused performance?
Qiu Fei smelled a conspiracy.
"Give!"
Qiu Fei took off his storage bag and handed it to Lu Zhonghe, "More than five thousand sect points, all betting on Liu Zhuojiu to be among the top three in the group."
There were two hundred low-grade spiritual stones that Gu Nian had lost to him, plus the ones on his body, there were more than five hundred in total.
According to the exchange rate, one low-grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for ten sect points, which is indeed more than 5,000 sect points.
The middle-grade spiritual stone is relatively precious. After the meridians are restored, Qiu Fei himself will have to use it to practice, so naturally he cannot exchange it for anything.
"Five...thousand? That much?"
Lu Zhonghe's eyes widened and he looked at Qiu Fei in shock, as if he were looking at a crazy gambler who wanted to get rich overnight.
He also saw that Liu Zhuojiu's odds were much higher than the other four contestants.
Offering such high odds is naturally not favored by the bookmakers.
Isn't it crazy for Qiu Fei to bet so many points on him?
Lu Zhonghe quickly dissuaded Qiu Fei, "You brat, we don't do this! These are sect points, not the smelly garbage that fills the streets."
"I know."
Qiu Fei glanced at the other party indifferently, "I'm lucky, so what are you afraid of? Senior Brother Lu, if you don't go, the competition will start soon!"
Bullshit good luck!
Lu Zhonghe cursed secretly in his heart.
Seeing Qiu Fei's insistence, he was helpless and had to squeeze into the crowd with his storage bag.
Qiu Fei browsed the odds table for a long time and memorized the names of several contestants with higher odds.
In his view, gambling involves buying individuals with high odds, even though their chances of losing are much greater than winning.
But what if it gets upset?
Finally, Lu Zhonghe gasped and squeezed out of the crowd and handed Qiu Fei a small ticket.
"We share blessings and share hardships."
He shook another small ticket in his hand, "Boy, senior brother, I risked my life to accompany you today and spent two hundred points to bet on this boy.
I just want to try what your so-called good luck feels like. "
Qiu Fei couldn't help but laugh, "Don't blame me if you lose!"
The two flew into the sky again on the flying talisman, waiting for the start of the round-robin competition.
"Brother Qiu!"
An excited voice came from behind.
The two turned around, only to see Gu Nian, Wu Hexi and Ning Liqiu coming over with flying talismans.
It was Ning Liqiu who called Qiu Fei. He was smiling brightly and waving his hands to Qiu Fei.
"Brother Qiu, you really didn't disappoint me."
Seeing Qiu Fei, Gu Nian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Yesterday, he lost to Qiu Fei a hundred low-grade spiritual stones, which made him very unconvinced and decided to make up for it today.
Qiu Fei didn't see Zhou Ziyuan's figure and felt a little disappointed.
At this moment, a very powerful pressure came to the sky above the square, shrouding everyone's heads.
Everyone's breath couldn't help but stagnate, and their hearts palpitated.
At this time, an old and loud voice sounded in the sky above the square, "Wan Heshan, the deputy head of the Deacon Hall, respectfully welcomes the deputy head of Sima to the sect competition!"
As soon as he finished speaking, this powerful pressure quietly disappeared, and everyone present secretly let out a long sigh of relief.
So powerful!
At least he is a powerful person in the Yaoguang realm!
As the pressure disappeared, a sharp scream reached over the square in the distance.
After everyone heard this, their hearts were agitated, as if something had grabbed their hearts, and they felt an inexplicable panic.
This is the roar of a powerful monster.
This is within the sect, how could a monster break in?
Just when everyone was panicking and wondering, a huge fireball descended on the square.
At the same time, there was also a fiery breath.
Everyone looked into the air and saw that it was not a fireball, but a giant monster several feet long with fire-colored feathers growing all over its body.
Flame bird!
This is a second-level advanced magical beast flame bird. Its whole body exudes a fiery aura that makes people afraid to approach it.
After it flew over the square, it did not land, but stayed high in the sky.
"let's start!"
A calm and majestic voice came from the flame bird and resounded throughout the entire audience.
Only then did everyone see that there were several people standing on the back of the Flame Bird, each of them exuding a powerful aura.
At first glance, he is a strong man from the sect.
Unfortunately, the Flame Birds flew too high and everyone could not see their faces clearly.
It turns out that this flame bird is a magical beast raised in the sect's spirit feeding house, and it has gradually become humane.
At this time, there was just a "wow" sound, and the fifty contestants in the rest area quickly walked out of it and ran to their respective competition stages.
The round robin officially begins.
As the contestants appeared, the audience immediately recovered from the shock and started to get involved in the competition before them.
Regardless of whether Qiu Fei wanted to or not, Gu Nian took Wu Hexi and Ning Liqiu and jumped directly onto Qiu Fei's flying talisman.
Then, he said to Qiu Fei solemnly: "Qiu Fei, today, we will have a showdown."
Ning Liqiu immediately said: "Brother Qiu, who do you like, I will place a bet with you."
He had won one hundred low-grade spiritual stones from Wuhexi yesterday, and he had been in a state of excitement. Now he was interested and eager to give it a try.
"This is not good."
Qiu Fei frowned and declined: "It is not easy to earn points. We should cherish them and not waste them on gambling."
"G."
Gu Nian disagreed with Qiu Fei's idea, "It's a small gamble just for fun. If we do this, it can also be considered as adding to the fun of the big competition."
I don't believe you!
You kid has always been brooding about being defeated by me in the City Lord's Mansion. Coupled with Gu Minzhou's serious injury, you have new and old grudges. Don't you hate me till the very end of your teeth?
Bullshit to cheer up the competition?
I just seized the opportunity and fantasized about winning all my money so that I would never be able to turn over in the ancient Xuanmen.
Qiu Fei felt contempt in his heart, but he had a smile on his face.
"Brother Qiu may not know."
Wu Hexi praised from the side: "Brother Gu joined the lottery a long time ago. In the past six months, I don't know how many points I have earned."
"Lottery fair?"
Qiu Fei whispered.
When he heard about it for the first time, he couldn't help but look at Lu Zhonghe.
"Don't look at me."
Lu Zhonghe quickly shook his head, "We are fighting monsters all day long, with our heads hanging on our belts. Who has the time to care about this?"
"Same as the City Association and the Brotherhood."
Gu Nian explained readily: "It's just a group of sect disciples who like gambling get together and exchange some gambling experiences from time to time."
Qiu Fei had heard of the Town Association and the Brotherhood.
In order to expand their influence, some inner disciples formed gangs and formed their own forces.
Behind them, standing are the higher-ups of the sect, often accompanied by deeper games.
The water here is very deep. Once you fall in, it will be difficult to get out.
Lottery fairs should be of the same nature.
Gu Nian said proudly: "In the past six months, Gu has indeed made a small profit. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to afford this flying talisman."
