Jiang Fan expressed his concerns:
"Senior Sister, what is the personality of Senior Kong Mingzi? I just felt his spiritual consciousness sweep over me, and paused for a moment. He must have seen through my disguise."
When the girl in green clothes heard this, she pondered for a moment and said:
"My understanding of him is only from records, and I don't know his character. However, after all, he is a senior who was born in my Spiritual Heart Valley. If there is no enmity between you and him, you should not treat him without reason. You take action."
Jiang Fan felt slightly relieved after hearing his senior sister's answer.
At this time, the monks who were shocked by the sudden tyrannical pressure outside finally slowly came back to their senses.
Under the absolute suppression of strength, they had no choice but to calm down and began to think carefully about the meaning of Kong Mingzi's words.
Later, they had to admit that what this person said was not a lie to them.
This place has been established for more than 150 years and has always had an excellent reputation among monks.
Unless your brain is caught in the door, you will do something like smashing the sign for more than 35,000 spirit stones.
Thinking of this, although the monks present were unwilling to accept it, they also understood that this incident was indeed a matter of pure luck and could not be blamed on the organizer.
At the same time, some hope arose in their hearts.
Since the information recorded in the booklet was wrong again, few other monks would bet on other options.
In this round, there is a high possibility that no one can get the accurate answer.
As long as no one hits you this round, it means you still have a chance in the future.
And the rewards obtained by then will be even more generous.
When they thought that the number of spiritual stones accumulated in the prize pool would continue to increase, and even reach 50,000 or 60,000, their breathing became faster involuntarily, and they were all gearing up, eagerly waiting for the next round. The opening of the handicap.
However, this is all just wishful thinking on their part.
Not long after, the voice of a monk from the organizer rang out in the Yunling Hall hall, clearly conveying the results of this round to everyone's ears.
By the way, the lucky thoughts that had just arisen in their hearts were shattered.
"The betting results for this roulette are out. Let us congratulate the Taoist friend of No. 19 Tiange for winning the correct answer and exclusively enjoying the huge prize of 35,695 spiritual stones in the prize pool!"
As soon as this statement came out, the scene was once again in an uproar.
Their eyes were all focused on the rooftop No. 19 mentioned by the organizer, which was the attic where Jiang Fan was located.
"How is this possible? Someone can actually get the correct answer even though the information is wrong."
"Who lives there? What an incredible amount of luck!"
"What a shame! I've been waiting here for more than half a month, throwing hundreds of spiritual stones into it, and yet someone else picked the peach!"
Shock, envy, jealousy, anger, sadness and other emotions all surged into the hearts of these monks.
As the protagonist of the audience at this moment, Jiang Fan subconsciously felt something bad in his heart the moment the organizer spoke out.
Before the other party finished speaking, he mobilized his spiritual power and closed all the windows in the attic where he was. At the same time, he asked his senior sister to activate the isolation formation in the attic.
He was a little annoyed inside.
What's going on in Yunling Hall? He actually openly announced his winnings in front of everyone.
Don’t they even know the most basic thing about protecting guests’ privacy?
The maid in white clothes on the side saw the gloomy expression on Jiang Fan's face. She immediately understood the reason and explained:
"Master Immortal, please believe that our move is not against you intentionally, we just want to exaggerate the atmosphere."
When Jiang Fan heard this, he looked at her with a frown and asked coldly:
"Let me attract the attention of all the monks present at once. Is this how your Yunling Palace exaggerates the atmosphere?"
The maid in white heard the anger in Jiang Fan's tone and continued to explain eagerly:
"This is just a coincidence... We will also perform this procedure when other immortal masters bet on the correct answer."
"It's just that most immortal masters make bets based on the information we provide. Therefore, once the bet is won, dozens or even dozens of immortal masters will share the bet."
"In this way, the attention focused on these winning immortal masters will be extremely scattered, and most of the time, the spiritual stones in the prize pool will not accumulate to such a high level."
"In the end, the number of spiritual stones that can be distributed to these immortal masters is only about a thousand at most, so the attention they receive is greatly reduced."
"Situations like yours where you hit the correct answer alone and the amount of spiritual stones accumulated in the prize pool happens to be so high has basically never happened, so..."
After Jiang Fan heard the explanation from the maid in white, he understood the cause and effect, and his expression softened slightly.
After such analysis, it seems that it is really a coincidence, and it is not Yunling Palace maliciously targeting monks like himself who bet correctly.
However, although the organizer here did it unintentionally, it is undeniable that it did have a great impact on him.
After all, the bet he won was not a thousand or hundreds, but a huge sum of more than 35,000 coins.
This number is enough to drive some monks into madness.
It was okay when I was here, there were rules to protect me, and no one dared to take action against me.
But when you leave, you must experience a bloody storm.
Thinking of this, Jiang Fan's brows, which had relaxed a little just now, tightened again.
The maid in white thought for a moment when she saw that the immortal master's expression changed again and again, and finally turned into a frown.
Soon, he guessed Jiang Fan's inner concerns, hesitated, and asked tentatively:
"Master Immortal, are you worried about how to leave this place safely?"
Jiang Fan was having a headache over this matter, when he suddenly heard the question from the maid in white, and subconsciously turned to look at her.
"Do you have any idea?"
The maid in white nodded and replied:
"Reporting to the Immortal Master, we have a small teleportation array built in Yunling Hall. Although it is generally not open to outsiders, in view of your special situation, I will help you apply for it, and you should be able to make an exception to use it. "
When Jiang Fan heard this, he felt happy in his heart.
If the teleportation array can be used, then he, his senior sister, and Li Qingshan can teleport away directly in an absolutely safe way without having to worry about being intercepted by other monks after going out.
Thinking of this, he quickly asked the maid in white to apply for permission to use the teleportation array here.
The maid in white naturally did as she was told.
As she left the attic, someone knocked on the door.
"Hello, distinguished guests of Tiange No. 19, we are the attendants who are here to distribute bets to you. Can you let us in?"
Jiang Fan was slightly shocked when he heard this.
Is the operation efficiency of this place so high?
As soon as the results were announced over there, the bets were already sent over.
He subconsciously thought that the person outside the attic was a liar.
Then, he had another thought.
You can't take action here. No matter whether the other party is real or fake, they can't pose any threat to you, so there is nothing to worry about.
Thinking of this, he felt relieved and said:
"Come in!"
