Xiaoyao was sweating profusely.
His sword is known for its speed, but is weaker in strength.
He was no match for Mo Yuheng, so he was pressed and beaten next.
Mo Yuheng used his spiritual sense to quickly seize the opponent's weak point.
A sword thrust out at an extremely fast speed with a strong wind, piercing the opponent's body heavily, and was knocked out with a strong force.
After a long time, I stood there panting, stunned for a moment.
He just lost.
Gritting his teeth, he wanted to pick up his sword and go up to fight, but he heard the Foundation Establishment Perfection monk shout loudly: "Mo Yuheng won and became the first leader of this term."
Xiaoyao's heart felt cold and he couldn't bear to take back his sword: "Mo Yuheng, see you in the secret realm."
Mo Yuheng was calm and calm, and converted into the ice spirit root again with a coldness all over his body so as not to attract bees and butterflies.
Seeing the sect master and the others preparing to leave, Mo Yuheng blinked and asked, "Uncle Master, is there any reward for becoming number one?"
The leader laughed loudly and touched his beard: "Why, it's not enough to reward such a small amount. Your gambling master will take it back and put it into the sect's treasury for use."
Mo Yuheng was disappointed for a while, the more money he had, the better.
If not, forget it.
I walked a few steps and saw that Mo Yuheng didn't follow, so I was speechless.
Doesn't this girl want a reward?
Why don't you follow?
When he turned around, he saw that Mo Yuheng was left with the fat man by Luo Bai.
In the end, he had no choice but to hand over the prize to Fusang: "It seems that the little girl doesn't like this sect reward anymore. After all, mosquitoes are also meat. You can give it to her."
She left with emotion in her heart. This girl is usually very entangled, so if she comes over again, she won't be able to do it.
And by giving it secretly, he can make more compensation.
Next time.
Last time, the giant beast sect got a lot of materials for alchemy and weapon refining, so we couldn't let that girl suffer.
Fuso also received a lot of goods and took away the biggest bet, leaving everyone with leftovers.
On the other hand, Mo Yuheng divided the spoils.
Luo Bai asked Mo Yuheng to have five floors, and he had four floors.
One layer for the fat guy.
The fat man was not convinced.
There are a total of 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones. The first level only has 10,000, and the second level has 20,000, which is double the amount.
After all, if you take action and have merit and hard work, you will only be given one level. Is it appropriate for workers to only give this little?
Luo Bai said it was very appropriate. If they had not come up with this idea, you would have been able to get so many spiritual stones.
The two men couldn't compete.
This time, not only the new disciples participated in the gambling game, but also many inner disciples who came to watch.
If you join in the fun and guess who will win, you can get a considerable income if you win the gambling game. Almost everyone participates.
In this way, a small amount adds up to a large sum, forming a gambling game.
As a result, many people bet on the victory of Foundation-Building Monk Xiaoyao and Yichuan, but everyone was disappointed.
Not only that, Fatty had no sense of loyalty and placed a bet to support Yichuan, and ended up losing a lot of spiritual stones.
Mo Yuheng introduced the origin of this fat man through Luo Bai, and the two of them entered the sect at the same time.
Even our hometown comes from the same place and we grew up together.
It's just that this fat man likes spiritual stones, and he doesn't do his job properly and doesn't practice well to earn spiritual stones everywhere.
So much so that it is still in the early stages of foundation building.
The fat man's name is An Lushan, and he is a disciple of the Nascent Soul Lord in Piaomiao Peak.
"An Lushan, don't think that I don't know that you beat others to win. As a result, I won the first place and you lost money, right?"
Mo Yuheng looked at the other party with a half-smile.
Fatty An Lushan looked numb and had goosebumps all over his body, maybe he thought Mo Yuheng's smile was not good-looking.
It's a feeling of being seen through, feeling guilty and short of breath.
Still biting the bullet: "Then this matter has nothing to do with this, it is a personal loss."
In fact, he really lost a lot, lost a lot of spiritual stones, and his scalp was so numb that he didn't even dare to think about it.
Unless you get one layer of 100,000 spirit stones, you can make up for the shortfall. In order to make up for the shortfall and still have something left, you can only argue with arguments.
"Yeah?"
Mo Yuheng stared at him as if his eyes could penetrate the other person's thoughts, making An Lushan unable to hide.
An Lushan's eyes wandered, and he coughed: "Each of you will get 40,000 spiritual stones in four layers, which is twice as much as mine."
"Really? I can give it to you. I won't look for you next time if something good happens. Anyway, this is not the only way I make money. I can only make a little profit."
Mo Yuheng's unconcerned look made An Lushan, who was a little suspicious, suspicious and hesitant whether he should take it or not.
He knew that Mo Yuheng's name could help countless wronged souls to be reincarnated into the underworld.
Is there something that no one knows about?
But some time ago, there was a lot of rumors that Mo Yuheng was an unlucky guy, and whoever met him would be unlucky.
As long as you travel, you will encounter unexpected events, and it is difficult to survive between life and death.
But in his heart, isn't it okay now?
Can you lose your life just by making money?
Moreover, taking both sides together, the spirit stone was much more important in his eyes. He showed a flattering look on his face: "Yu Heng, good junior sister. I'll just take one layer, and you can divide the rest. At any rate, you came up with this method. I’m just taking advantage of it.”
An Lushan made great determination and took out 10,000 spiritual stones with a headache. His eyes widened as he watched the two of them divide the remaining 90,000 spiritual stones.
His heart throbbed painfully, as if it was cutting his flesh.
But I fought hard to catch bigger fish.
Luo Bai didn't expect that his junior sister could still cure An Lushan. This guy liked to hold copper coins since he was a child, and he wouldn't let go of them even when he was one year old.
As I get older, I save a lot of money and I don’t want to spend it, even if my clothes wear out and I don’t want to change them.
It was because of this that in the following period, Luo Bai often disliked An Lushan, who was stingy with him. I wonder why he saved and made money?
Mo Yuheng nodded. The other person was smart, good at making money, and liked to study, and he was not usually that active in cultivation.
A large part of her time will be spent on management, so she can ask the other party to help her manage all aspects of the store's business.
An Lushan is Luo Bai's trusted partner. Just now he could have taken everything and left him but he didn't.
It can be seen that An Lushan's character is not bad.
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother An Lushan is good at managing money. How about we cooperate in selling wine?"
The written test lasted about a month during this period, and it has been two months in the space. The brewed fruit wine should be ready.
You can take it out to taste it, and hire a trustworthy manager to take care of your own business.
An Lushan was a little disappointed when he heard this, but for Luo Bai's sake he didn't have an attack.
There are at least four or five companies in the entire market that make fruit wine, and the taste is ordinary and nothing special.
Moreover, the marketing situation without reservation can only be said to be mediocre. It has no other effect except that the troubled monks go back and get drunk.
The function is only to absorb a little more spiritual energy, but most of the spiritual energy inside is wasted. It can be seen that fruit wine is not as popular as imagined.
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