When Heavenly Lord No. 6 rubbed his sour eyes and pressed down the sieve cup, Heavenly Lord No. 8 also shook out the points with a disappointed look on his face.
The big-billed yellow bird's eyes turned in a circle, "Okay, please take away the sieve cup."
The four people opened the sieve cup to reveal their respective points.
At first glance, it seems quite regular, two, three, two, three!
At this time, the big-billed yellow bird gave its own points, three!
Zhan Changfeng and King Heguang looked at each other, and they both got three.
"Hey, that's not true. There can only be one winner." The big-billed yellow bird shook the sieve cup again, "You two take a gamble."
King Heguang looked intently at the sieve cup wrapped with its wings, feeling slightly dizzy. It was ridiculous that she was actually using dragon energy to sense a point for a competition.
She didn't think much of this competition, but when she met King Linyao, she had to win this time.
"Please." The big-billed yellow bird looked at the two of them.
The two shook their heads at the same time, pressed the table at the same time, and when they opened it, it was four o'clock.
The big-billed yellow bird also opened the sieve cup, four o'clock!
"You two can do it, come again!"
King Heguang showed a relaxed smile and let's see who can always bet correctly.
As a result, in five consecutive games, they all bet on the correct number. The other two people on the round table felt their teeth ached. They were about to fight. The numbers on the dice were not good-looking. It was not easy to calculate, but they could bet on it. Yes, it must have taken a lot of effort.
The big-billed yellow bird's smart little eyes also became darker, and its plump wings shook with feathers falling off.
After another time, King Heguang felt that his intuition was a little confused, and he might be inaccurate. Looking at Zhan Changfeng again, he still had the same indifferent expression.
In fact, Zhan Changfeng also noticed that the big-billed yellow bird was using more and more powerful skills, and even the aura of cause and effect was confused. Fortunately, she didn't use any methods. After all, she was someone who had been immersed in a gambling city. She had not yet It is necessary to make yourself embarrassed just to play a small game.
As soon as the big-billed yellow bird's sieve cup was clicked, Zhan Changfeng immediately started shaking it.
[Heng* Realm Merit Lord: It’s really strange. If we hadn’t seen traces of the treasure in front of us, we would have thought that King Linyao had used some special means to keep betting on the right one]
[Master of Merit in the Yuan* Realm: King Heguang must be using the Heavenly Dragon Sense. He uses dragon energy to ask the sky for answers. It’s amazing to be able to use this method]
[Master of Merit in the Earth Realm: I have seen this kind of person who always wins when gambling. He can be called the God of Gamblers. Luck is part of it, and skill is part of it. I don’t know what kind of person King Linyao is.]
[The Lord of Merit in the Spiritual Realm: King Linyao is very murderous. He does everything calmly, simply and effortlessly. He can even do this kind of 'not doing his job' for fun.]
Snapped!
Snapped!
Knocking the table twice, Zhan Changfeng and King Heguang opened the sieve cup together.
One five, one six, it’s finally different!
The other two monks, who were just spectators, immediately became energetic. The winner was about to be decided!
The big-billed yellow bird slowed down its movements with evil intention, and opened the sieve cup little by little...it came out, five o'clock!
"King Linyao, the field of vision is doubled."
Zhan Changfeng bowed slightly to express his gratitude.
King Heguang knew that he would be inaccurate this time, and he was privately more curious about how Zhan Changfeng was so accurate every time. However, it was difficult to ask this question, so he could only say generously, "King Linyao has a good trick."
"It's just experience."
Zhan Changfeng returned to the single room. With each person as the center, the field of view doubled. They ran across a road, and she could basically see the two roads next to this road clearly.
"It's getting late, let's speed up."
The three people in Lingnan thought something had happened to the commander, and suddenly felt the urgency. They all said fearlessly that they should let the storm hit violently.
Zhan Changfengchun regarded them as moving chess pieces in his hands, using them to wipe out the white mist covering the maze, revealing the complete maze.
In fact, they don't need to walk through it. Once they walk through half of the map, she can restore the other half of the maze from the designer's perspective.
"When entering each road, try to follow the left hand." Zhan Changfeng reminded again. Now Lingbo is still "hitting the wall" on the first floor, while Young Master Lang and Li Mingzhi have gone to the second and third floors respectively.
But Zhan Changfeng gradually noticed something was wrong, and just asked them to speed up without giving them any more reminders.
"Is this okay? My legs are almost broken." Li Mingzhi flew through the complicated passage, smashed a puppet that suddenly rushed out, took away a strange fruit that fell, and jumped into another branch. .
Unfortunately, Gongzi Lang was trapped in a formation with another team.
Zhan Changfeng saw that it was the Yao and Jiang families on King Heguang's side, "Take three steps towards Kun's position."
Young Master Lang did as he was told, "Can you go out now?"
"No, just follow the instructions I gave you."
..... Gongzi Lang excitedly tampered with the formation under the guidance of Zhan Changfeng, then escaped from the Shengmen and fled the scene happily.
Over there and King Guang's face darkened, "Stop dawdling, it will be violent."
Zhan Changfeng moved his vision to the third floor and saw Gongsun Mang's figure separated from the wall of Dawn.
Yu Sheng briefly mentioned to her that Gongsun Mang and Long Shu were called here by Miao from Yunge.
He quickly walked out of Zhan Changfeng's sight. Zhan Changfeng ignored him. Now she wanted to find out what the maze was about.
"The second round of mini-games begins, No. 1, No. 5, No. 17, No. 25, please come out!"
Number 17 is Yu Sheng.
She sat down at the round table, and the big-billed yellow bird said, "You will give the questions to the fellow Taoist in the next seat in a clockwise direction. Whoever solves the question and his question cannot be solved by others will get a fragment of the maze map!"
He actually gave me scraps!
All four are determined to win.
After Yu Sheng thought about it for a while, she wrote down the question and gave it to the Heavenly Lord No. 25 next to her. She also got the question of Heavenly Lord No. 5.
She was the only one among the four who had supernatural powers. When she got the question, she knew it was aimed at her. It clearly asked what the process of condensing the Dharma Body was.
Does this mean that she is still far away from supernatural powers and is incapable of touching such profound issues?
[The meritorious leader of the youth community: They need to be taught how to behave. Yu Zhenjun has been the winner of the five-year and one-year discount coupons several times]
[The Lord of Merit in the Horizontal Realm: But seeing that the people she associates with are all the most powerful ones, and now those with the most powerful powers have become new spiritual judges, and they still value her, you know that she is not a simple person]
Yu Sheng is also someone who has entered Shenglong Pagoda. According to her thirst for knowledge, how could she miss those books? And she usually sees a lot, does a lot, and thinks a lot. Her knowledge should not be underestimated, even if it is advanced knowledge of cultivation. , she also consciously managed to get it and put it in order.
So she quickly wrote down the answer.
Tianjun No. 25 frowned when he got the question she asked. He got a text content identification question. Who knows what was written on it?
"It's unfair. If it were written in some small-world local language, I wouldn't be able to answer it. It's obvious that no one will be able to answer it correctly."
"Tianjun, don't worry, this is not Xiaojie writing, you can just answer it."
Tianjun No. 25 was speechless, pushed the pen and paper away, and gave up.
The other two people took a look and stepped up to answer the questions in their hands. They couldn't just lose.
