He listened carefully to the guidance voice coming from his ears.
The content of the words was to ask myself to take out all the spiritual stones in the storage jade bracelet and bet on them, and by the way, randomly choose any spiritual root other than the useless spiritual root with all seven attributes.
Jiang Fan had already thought about what to say, so he pretended to be in a daze while slowly saying the second half of the sentence:
"...the three spiritual roots of gold, fire and wind, the number of spiritual stones I bet on is: 45,072."
There are zeros and wholes. When hearing this number, a monk with a normal IQ will immediately understand that this should be the total of all the spiritual stones in his body.
put all one's eggs in one basket.
After Jiang Fan finished saying this, he remained silent for a very short period of time, and then the dazed expression on his face slowly changed into a dazed look like waking up from a dream.
The uncle-faced monk looked at him deeply, his eyes full of pity.
Then, he announced:
"The types and attributes of the spiritual roots that both parties bet on are: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and waste spiritual roots, and the three spiritual roots of gold, fire and wind."
"The number of spiritual stones to be staked respectively is: 50,000 and 45,072."
"In view of the fact that the actual number of spiritual stones owned by one of the parties is less than 50,000, the amount of spiritual stones invested by both parties is now automatically adjusted to 45,072."
"This round of gambling, the betting process has officially ended. Next, both parties please wait for the results with peace of mind."
"If something happens on the way and you want to leave this place early, you need to place the betting amount of spirit stones in the spirit stone storage pool downstairs."
After saying these words, the uncle-faced monk turned around expressionlessly and walked down the stairs.
What happened next basically had nothing to do with him.
The process has been completed and all options are fixed and cannot be changed.
Jiang Fan heard the fat white monk's wanton laughter.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the top of the other person's head. His blank eyes instantly became sober:
[Three Spiritual Roots of Gold, Fire and Wind, Clan Blessing, and Virtue Loss]
After seeing the opponent's luck entry revealed, Jiang Fan turned his head and looked over the head of the boy named Mo Zixuan:
[Gold, wood, water, wood, earth, wind, and thunder waste the spiritual roots, wood, water, fire, earth, and thunder waste the spiritual roots (for damage), wake up, and feel uneasy]
He squinted his eyes, adjusted his posture, and found an angle that could bring the fat white monk and the child named Mo Zixuan into his sight at the same time.
Then, he focused his attention on the fat white monk and said silently in his heart:
"The system transfers the opponent's "Three Spiritual Roots of Gold, Fire and Wind" energy to Mo Zixuan."
As soon as he finished reciting these words silently, Jiang Fan saw that the corresponding luck entry on the head of the fat white monk twisted for a moment and then disappeared.
On the head of the boy named Mo Zixuan, the words "Gold, Fire, Wind and Three Spiritual Roots" slowly appeared.
The original entries for the two types of waste spirit roots turned into light particles that filled the sky and slowly dissipated in the air.
After doing all this, Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
He felt a faint feeling of fatigue creeping into him.
Naturally, this is the sequelae of using system functions.
However, at this moment, his strength is no longer what it used to be, and the sequelae caused by modifying the luck of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm will hardly have an impact on him.
Unless a large-volume operation is performed in a short period of time, it can basically be ignored.
He rubbed his brows to let the faint feeling of fatigue dissipate, and then turned his attention to the monk surnamed Yu.
[Double spiritual roots of water and wind, secrets of heaven are not revealed, false faces, confusing spirits]
Jiang Fan took a deep breath and said silently again:
"System, use the luck extraction function to extract the opponent's "water and wind dual spiritual roots" and "confused spirit" luck."
As he recited silently, the corresponding luck entry above the monk Yu's head turned into a mist of light, flew towards Jiang Fan, penetrated into his head and disappeared.
This time, Jiang Fan felt a stronger sense of fatigue.
The opponent is a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk. Modifying the opponent's luck will have much stronger consequences than modifying Fatty White.
He shook his head vigorously and took several deep breaths before forcing down the fatigue.
At this time, the monk surnamed Yu still had two lucks left, but Jiang Fan was not ready to continue.
Because not all luck can be modified.
For example, the two remaining fortunes of the monk named Yu, one is the effect of the magic weapon, and the other is the temporary effect obtained by disguise.
If you want to make these two fortunes disappear, you can only steal the magic weapon from the other party and destroy the other party's disguise.
If you don't do this, but use the system to erase or extract the luck, the luck will be regenerated the moment after it disappears.
It's a waste of effort, completely unnecessary.
He opened his Qi Luck entry storage and found that the two Qi Lucks he just extracted were already lying in it.
In addition, there is also a luck entry called "Poisonous Poison Eats the Heart".
Jiang Fan extracted this entry from the little girl Luo Wenwen some time ago.
But later on, I never found a place to use it, so I kept it in a corner and ignored it.
Once this luck is given to someone else, that person will turn into a ball of mud after seven days.
As for which realm of monks it can have the highest impact on, Jiang Fan doesn't know.
He thought for a while and decided to give this luck to the fat white monk to try.
After all, among these evil-doing guys, this person has the lowest level of cultivation, and the possibility that this luck can have an effect is the greatest.
However, before doing so, Jiang Fan decided to confirm some things first.
He mobilized his spiritual consciousness to explore the underground hall of Yunling Hall.
Soon, he felt an extremely terrifying aura.
This aura was naturally emanated from Kong Mingzi, the owner of this place.
After feeling Jiang Fan's spiritual sense, Kong Mingzi immediately knew that the young monk he admired wanted to find something for him, so he sent a message and asked:
"Why are you looking for me?"
Jiang Fan heard the message and replied:
"Senior, I want to do something, but I am worried about the impact on seniors, so I will ask first before deciding whether to act."
"you say."
"It's like this. The senior once said that Lingxin Valley is playing a game with a certain immortal sect, and this group of people is related to this matter."
"I'm thinking, if I kill this fat white monk quietly, will it have some bad effects on the Spiritual Heart Valley?"
After listening to Jiang Fan's question, Kong Mingzi was silent for a moment, and then slowly replied:
"Don't move the guy named Yu. The rest is up to you."
"I understand, senior."
The voice conversation between the two ended here.
Jiang Fan took a gentle breath, looked at the fat white monk, and said silently:
"The system uses the luck granting function to bestow the "poisonous poisonous heart-eating" luck on this person."
As soon as he finished reciting this sentence silently, Jiang Fan saw that the corresponding luck in his luck database turned into a mist of light at the same time and flew toward the fat white monk with a "swish".
Soon, two new pieces of luck slowly appeared on the opponent's head:
[Clan blessing, moral damage, poisonous poison eating the heart, time is running out]
[Poison poison eats the heart: There is poison poison in the body, and it is gathering towards the heart]
[Time is running out: There are only seven days left to live]
The luck of "Time is running out" comes automatically after being given the heart-gnawing poisonous poison.
As for his original spiritual root luck, Jiang Fan had transferred it to the boy named Mo Zixuan.
Chapter 112: Punishment on behalf of Heaven, changes in luck
