On this day, Ning Tao, who had made an appointment with Yang Song and others, had been waiting in the courtyard early. When the others arrived, they flew the magic weapon together towards the outer gate hall.
Above the sky, several people were using their magic weapons to move forward. Looking around, countless figures could be seen in the distant sky. Each of the outer disciples controlled their own magic weapons, converging in the same direction like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.
When we arrived at the outer gate hall, it was already bustling with people, and thousands of people were shouting and moving.
Several people came to the sect's deacon brother to report their names. Seeing that there were only a few people there, they asked. After learning that the rest of the disciples who wanted to participate in the sect's competition had basically signed up, they thought to themselves: What a positive.
After announcing their names and receiving their own number plates, they walked out of the hall and came to a remote corner, chatting quietly.
After a while, an older monk saw Yang Song and others and walked towards here.
The monk greeted everyone and introduced each other's names. After chatting for a while, the senior brother said, "Junior brother Yang, have you participated in the sect's gambling?"
After hearing this, everyone shook their heads to express their ignorance.
This senior brother introduced the gambling situation and told everyone that this was a gambling game set up by two masters in the foundation building stage. It was a rare grand scene in the sect.
When everyone asked why the sect agreed to set up a gambling bureau in the sect?
The senior brother said: "Being able to show your true intention when faced with temptation can be considered a part of spiritual practice. If you fail to resist such temptation and cause losses, it is your own fault. Naturally, the sect will not care about such trivial matters."
When Ning Tao and others heard this, they looked at each other with joy in their eyes.
For Ning Tao and the others nowadays, spiritual stones are very scarce. It just so happens that no one knows their strength. This is a good opportunity to make a fortune.
He expressed his wish to this senior brother, who was familiar with Yang Song, and led everyone to the corner of a hut.
When everyone saw this strange thatched hut, they had doubts on their faces.
Seeing everyone's expressions, the senior brother pointed at the straw shed and said: "Don't think this is just a straw shed. In fact, it is a top-level magic weapon. It can be big or small. It has defensive functions and can be fully stimulated. It is not a foundation-building monk." It is indestructible and is a rare treasure.”
After saying that, he led everyone to the hay shed and squeezed through his fellow disciples who were gathered around a table.
At this time, Ning Tao saw two monks sitting behind a table, one was a fair and fat young monk, and the other was a tall and thin monk like a hemp pole.
The fat man saw that everyone had unfamiliar faces and looked nothing like senior monks. He quickly stood up from his chair and introduced everyone to how to gamble.
Of course, with his keen eyesight, he saw everyone's clothes and knew that a big customer was here, and he was ready to lure everyone to place more bets in order to make a killing.
Everyone who knew the rules saw that everyone's names were included in the gambling game, and they secretly thought about how they could make enough profits here.
At this time, Ning Tao discovered that while they were talking, there was a close eye contact between the senior brother and the fat Taoist, which made Ning Tao very wary.
I know that although this senior brother is familiar with Yang Song, the purpose of contacting these people is probably not simple. In other words, he is a mortal broker who specializes in soliciting business for him.
Ning Tao, who had guessed this, was not nervous at all. Although these two foundation-building master uncles may have taken advantage of the accurate information to rip off customers, they were afraid that their understanding was not comprehensive. This was what he was borrowing. This is a chance to counterattack.
Ning Tao, who had made up his mind, carefully studied the betting market in front of him.
Know that there are three modes of betting, one of which is to directly bet on both sides. Because there is no battle information at this time, the betting market is not opened at this time. According to Fat Taoist, the odds of this kind of betting are relatively normal.
The other is blind betting, where you bet directly on everyone's ranking, and the odds are given based on the pre-estimated ranking. The higher the ranking, the higher the odds. Of course, the higher the strength, the lower the odds.
Ning Tao took over the odds book bound in advance from the fat Taoist and found the names of several of his own. Among the monks who had practiced Buddhism for less than ten years, the names of Yang and Song were relatively high, and his own name was It was ranked around thirty.
Think about it, after ten years of practicing Taoism, many senior brothers with fairly good talents have reached the level of perfect Qi training. There are several monks at the eleventh level of Qi training, and as many as forty or fifty at the tenth level. However, An existence that has not yet reached the twelfth floor.
Of course, the reason for this is not that the qualifications of the previous senior brothers were too poor, but that many senior brothers with high qualifications have advanced to the foundation building realm, while other senior brothers need to obtain resources on their own to practice, so they advance relatively slowly. slow.
For example, the main reason why Senior Brother Yang cannot suppress his cultivation at the twelfth level of Qi training is because of his personal constitution.
Another very important reason was that Senior Brother Yang had suppressed his cultivation too hard before, coupled with his fast cultivation speed, which resulted in a riot of true energy at the twelfth level, and he had to break through to the foundation cultivation level in advance.
If you have to compete with these monks for qualifications, many of them are far behind.
The cultivation level of the monks who participated in the sect competition between ten and twenty years has increased. The tenth level is the foundation. There are even a dozen monks who are in the twelfth level of Qi training. The eleventh level monks are As many as twenty or thirty people.
When I read about the disciples who were twenty to thirty years old, I found that the number of monks in the twelfth realm had increased sharply and had become more than a hundred, and the rest had basically reached the eleventh level.
No matter how low you are, you are not here to participate in some sect competition, but to go on stage to embarrass yourself.
However, according to the best news I have heard before, many Dzogchen monks have not refined their magic power, because for their qualifications, it is very rare to be able to practice to the Dzogchen realm in more than twenty years. Have the resources and energy to refine mana.
As for Ning Tao and the others, except for Ning Tao and the other three who have reached the state of Qi Training Perfection, the rest of them have only reached the eighth level of Qi Training, and this is despite the accumulation of pills.
But the biggest advantage is that because everyone has outstanding qualifications, they have entered the golden elixir elder's Dharma Eyes early, and their resources are considered to be the most skewed among the disciples in so many circles, so everyone's cultivation has grown so fast.
Ning Tao quickly flipped through the booklet and found that there were now more than 1,800 monks participating in the competition, of which more than 400 were disciples within ten years, more than 800 were disciples within twenty years, and more than thirty were disciples. There are more than 600 people in the year.
I found my name and made careful calculations. If I didn't get a bye, I wanted to qualify in the ten-year group, and there would be a total of five rounds.
For blind guessing, the first round pays 1.1, the second round pays 1.2, the third round pays 1.3, the fourth round pays 1.4, the fifth round pays 1.5, advanced The top ten became a one-for-two competition. In the subsequent ranking battle, each group competed for the top ten, but they no longer had their own names.
Compared with their own high odds, the odds of Yang Song and Pan Yue were relatively normal, and odds were arranged for the two of them in the final decisive battle.
According to the arrangement of the sect competition, the system of the sect competition is to divide a batch into three groups according to the ten-year cultivation period, and the top ten in each group will be determined.
Then they will compete in pairs to determine the top fifteen, and then the top seven will be determined. The remaining eight monks will compete in rounds to determine the final top three, and together they will form the top ten.
After that, there will be a ranking battle to determine the final ranking.
The first and second rounds are placed on the first day, the third and fourth rounds are on the second day, and the fifth and sixth rounds are on the third day.
In the final decisive stage, thirty will advance to fifteen, fifteen will advance to seven, one day for the wheel battle, and one day for the ranking battle.
Ning Tao, who had already understood his cultivation position from Senior Brother Yang Feng, knew that this was a trap dug by his two Senior Uncles. However, one thing that is certain is that these two people are definitely not familiar with several of his senior brothers and sisters, otherwise they would definitely not be familiar with each other. Will arrange such odds for myself.
Thinking of this, Ning Tao thought to himself that if he were to expose his physical training, there would be very few of his fellow disciples who had been practicing Taoism for ten years and would be his opponents.
In this case, it is better to kill them by yourself. With your legal and physical cultivation, coupled with the characteristics of the small jade pendant, and without enough resources, I am afraid that Yang Song and Panyue will be pulled further and further away.
If you want to lay a solid foundation and advance to foundation building, you don't know what year or month it will be.
Ning Tao, who had made up his mind, looked up and found the fat Taoist priest looking at him with a smile on his face.
Seeing himself looking up, with a smile that concealed evil intentions, he continued to seduce himself, wanting him to place more bets.
However, Ning Tao, who had understood everything, secretly thought with disdain, wondering who is the ultimate oriole.
So he pretended that all his spiritual stones had been used to exchange for resources to improve his cultivation, and now he had no spiritual stones at hand.
After hearing this, the fat white monk smiled even more happily, and like a strange man who deceived a child, he persuaded Ning Tao.
In the end, it seemed that Ning Tao couldn't resist the temptation and used his robe as collateral to borrow a thousand spiritual stones from the fat monk. If he couldn't pay back the money, he would have to use a magic weapon to pay it back.
After doing all this, the fat monk looked like a strange man who had finally succeeded in his evil deeds. Under the witness of everyone, a smiling Ning Tao signed the loan agreement.
Just like that, under the pitiful eyes of the monks, Ning Tao asked again if he could increase the odds for himself in the final victory.
The fat monk was a little stunned when he heard this, but he still said yes. However, at this time, the fat monk had a bad premonition, so he gave a relatively normal odds in the final stage of the decisive battle.
After all, the high odds are just a gimmick, and the real purpose is to earn everyone's hard-earned spiritual stones.
Ning Tao was stunned when he saw this, feeling very speechless, so he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, hoping to sign a battle odds agreement with the fat white monk before he could react.
