Chapter 339: Bet, Family Luck (Third update, please subscribe)

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Having said this, the Golden Crow Demon King waved his hand and dropped three high platforms, on which bets were placed.

On the first high platform, there are some spiritual medicines, spiritual fruits, elixirs, ores, and millions of spiritual stones.

On the second high platform, there are ten magic weapons, many fourth-grade spiritual materials, and tens of millions of spiritual stones.

On the third high platform, only a gourd is placed.

Wow!

Looking at the items on the high platform, everyone was in an uproar, and even the Yuanying monk's eyes flashed with excitement.

These things are not of high grade, but are extremely rare.

"Okay, I can't be stingy either!"

In front of Tieling Pass, three high platforms were also left, with corresponding items placed there.

The two sides looked at each other.

He activated his magic power and set up a stage in front of the level.

A formation was set up on the outside of the ring, and only the winner could leave.

At the same time, both sides stipulated that no attacks should be made on combatants.

If it is violated, a layer of family luck will be damaged.

With that said, the two sides disappeared and wanted to choose the strong one to enter the arena for a decisive battle.

Both sides are taking action, gathering young and strong men to prepare for a battle.



At night, the golden sun comes.

Lu Xuanji asked: "Is this the only bet for the duel between the two sides?"

"These are just superficial bets, there are even deeper bets!" Jin Xi smiled: "What do you think is most important to a race?"

"Nature is resources and territory!"

Lu Xuanji said.

Jin Xi said: "You are right, but you are also wrong. Everything has luck, people have luck, countries have luck, and clans have luck. If a monk has strong luck, he will encounter strange encounters one after another, and all kinds of treasures will fall into his hands. Noble people value you, beauties favor you, your cultivation path will be smooth, and even if you encounter some disasters, you will be able to overcome them easily!"

"Similarly, a country's fortune is strong, its people are peaceful, and its weather is smooth."

"If the fortune of the clan is strong, and there are many strong men and geniuses of this race, even if they can break through the barriers and reach the big realm, the difficulty will be reduced accordingly!"

"In the three games, the bets seem to be just items on the table, but they are actually the fate of the two clans. In the battle of foundation building, the bet is on the luck of one thousandth of the clan; in the battle of Zifu, the bet is on the luck of one percent of the clan. Luck; in the battle of the golden elixir, one tenth of the family’s luck is bet!”

The stakes are somewhat high.

Lu Xuanji's head hurt, and the game behind it was a bit powerful.

"What is luck?"

Lu Xuanji asked.

"Luck is the attention and favor of Heaven!" Jin Xi said: "Heaven is ruthless, there are no unnecessary emotions, only hazy consciousness. If it is favored by Heaven, a certain race or person will develop smoothly and have a bright future; On the contrary, if you encounter the rejection of heaven and earth, all kinds of disasters will continue, your development will be bumpy, and your clan will even be exterminated!"

"In the long history, there have been many powerful races in the Zifu Realm, but they all perished. There are many reasons behind their demise, but the biggest reason is that the world despises them."

"I hope you will participate in the Golden Elixir Battle!"

"Why choose me?"

Lu Xuanji asked, "It's fine if I lose this battle. If I win, I will definitely become a thorn in the demon clan's side and a thorn in their flesh. My risk factor is also increasing! I still hope to keep a low profile, so that it is at least safe!" "

Jin Xi said: "If you just want to condense the seven-turn golden elixir, keeping a low profile is not a big problem, but if you want to condense the nine-turn golden elixir and the ten-turn golden elixir, you must participate in this battle. This battle is the battle to win luck. Fight! If you defeat the demon clan on behalf of the human race, seize the demon clan's luck, and transform it into the human race's luck. You will be favored by the human race's luck, and all kinds of good luck will befall you, even the ten-turn golden elixir. A hint of probability.”

"Otherwise, why are you qualified to condense the Ten Turns Golden Elixir? Is it just because you are smart and determined, or because I work harder than others? I'm sorry, there is no shortage of geniuses or hard-working people in this world. , As a result, these people stopped talking about the golden elixir, and even Zi Mansion failed to achieve it!"

"This world has never been about being a low-key person, not causing trouble, cultivating wholeheartedly, and then becoming invincible. This does not exist at all. The battle between monks is essentially a battle of chance and luck. Countless geniuses fight together and fight Luck, luck continues to converge on a few people from a scattered state, and finally a generation of sons of destiny is born, carrying the great fortune of heaven and earth, rising against the sky, and ascending to immortality. On the road to immortality, you must fight for it, you must snatch it. If you want to If you want to be at ease, don’t cultivate immortality. Cultivation as an immortal is never comfortable.”

Lu Xuanji nodded.

It seems that there must be a battle.

Not for anything else, just to compete for luck.

As for being low-key, there was nothing wrong with it. But being too low-key and losing some opportunities is a big mistake.

There is nothing wrong with being timid, but it is definitely a big mistake to become too fearful and not dare to seize the opportunity that is just around the corner.

"Catch this token!"

Jin Xi said: "Participate or not, it's up to you."

With that said, he disappeared.

A token appeared in Lu Xuanji's hand, with a teleportation array engraved on it.

As long as the token is activated, you can enter the arena for a life-and-death battle.

This kind of arena showdown requires voluntary participation.

If you feel you are strong enough, you can go up and fight at any time; if you feel you are not strong enough, you can give up.

There is no fixed number of people designated, in theory anyone can take the stage.

It's just that if you don't have that little weight, it's best not to go up there and die.



Three days later, the arena showdown begins!

brush!

At this moment, a golden crow flashed and stepped onto the ring.

"My dear, Jin Hao... who dares to fight with me?"

Jin Hao opened his mouth and said, his body upright, his long golden hair flying, exuding a hint of terror.

In terms of realm, he is only at the peak of foundation building, but the aura he exudes is no worse than that of the Zifu monks.

"I'll fight you!"

At this moment, a human monk stepped onto the high platform.

Swish!

The two sides dueled together, fighting each other with fists and kicks.

After just three moves, Jin Hao pulled his hands, and the human monk was immediately torn apart on the spot.

The human monk was killed.

"Who else?"

Jin Hao spoke with murderous intent.

Ten breaths later, another human monk stepped onto the stage.

The two sides clashed together, and at the fifth move, Jin Hao urged the true fire of the sun to burn, and the human monk suddenly turned into ashes.

A moment later, another monk, and then one monk after another, stepped onto the stage to fight with the genius of the Golden Crow Clan.

Can be killed again.

The battle scenes gradually became bloody and brutal.

Twenty-six foundation-building monks stepped onto the ring one after another, and they were all killed.

The humans looked at this scene and gritted their teeth.

The foundation-building monks at the bottom looked at this scene with fear in their hearts and their hands and feet became cold.



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