"Then you still bet?" Bei Wushuang was anxious this time.
Ten million water spirit stones and ten million fire spirit stones, it hurts me so much.
"Because I'm sure I can make money back from a single game." Gu Shuo said with a smile: "And once I finally win the first place, won't I make a lot of money? Even if I can't win, I can still make money back from this single game. .”
Everyone suddenly realized that if Gu Shuo won this single game and the odds were ten times that ten million would become one hundred million, then naturally... they wouldn't care about the loss of ten million.
"Gu Shuo, are you really sure you can win a single game?"
Sun Yi was no longer calm. This was a great opportunity to earn spiritual stones. The entire Northland was poor, and even the Liuyun Sect was rich. Although the Northland became rich due to clan wars, that was not the case with the Northland. In the past, you were competing with the East and the South? You and the Central...
never mind!
The middle part is no different.
Seeing Sun Yi's jealous look, Gu Shuo hesitated a little. He thought about it seriously and said: "Senior Sun, there is a saying that if you don't bet, you won't lose. No one can do anything with absolute certainty. I'm no exception. Who knows what could happen?"
"Then how confident do you think you are?"
"Ninety percent."
Sun Yi nodded, thinking about how to place a bet. So does everyone else. Gu Shuo watched Bei Wushuang's expression become firm, and then sent a message to ask:
"Sect Master, how much are you prepared to lay down?"
Bei Wushuang sent a message: "With 100 million low-grade spiritual stones, you will win first place. I will bet you 300 million low-grade spiritual stones in a single match."
Gu Shuo was shocked. He didn't expect Bei Wushuang's bet to be worth hundreds of millions. Is Bei Wushuang so rich?
"Sect Master, are you so rich?"
"No, these are all the sect's wealth. To tell you the truth, the sect's current resources don't count. As far as spiritual stones are concerned, there are high-grade, medium-grade and low-grade spiritual stones. The total is equivalent to about one billion low-grade spiritual stones. Stone. I brought 500 million this time, originally to buy some resources, but when I encountered this opportunity, I wanted to take a gamble. If I take 400 million to gamble, even if I lose, it will only hurt the sect a little. It's no big deal if you move your bones. But if you win, even in a single game, you will make a lot of money. You don't need to bother making friends with the formation masters, you can just ask the formation masters to set up formations for the sect."
"How much does it take to set up an array?"
"The resources to set up the formation cost about one billion low-grade spiritual stones, and hiring people also costs one billion."
"This Taoist formation is too dark."
"It's not bad. One billion sounds like a lot, but that's a low-grade spiritual stone. What about a medium-grade spiritual stone? It's only ten million mid-grade spiritual stones. What about a high-grade spiritual stone? It's only one hundred thousand. If you let me When you hear the number one hundred thousand, do you still think it’s a lot?”
"Yeah...too!"
"Has everyone made a decision?"
At this time, Sun Yi asked. Seeing everyone nodding, he put away the formation, then called people outside to come in and start placing bets. As a result, Sun Yi and Bei Wushuang placed the same bet, and the remaining sect leaders placed much smaller bets. As for the golden elixir and fusion that were not the sect leader's, the bets placed were even less, only hundreds of thousands. There are even tens of thousands. Of course they all placed their bets on Gu Shuo. Moreover, only Sun Yi and Bei Wushuang each bet 100 million low-grade spiritual stones on Gu Shuo to win the championship. None of the other monks bet on Gu Shuo to win the championship. They all bet on Gu Shuo in a single game.
Liang Wei and others are also very interesting. They made two bets.
Take Liang Wei for example. He not only won a single game by betting on himself, but also won a single game by betting on Gu Shuo. Moreover, the bet placed on Gu Shuo was bigger than his own. The same goes for other players. This made the monk surnamed Huang's eyes become profound, and he thought to himself:
"It seems that Beidi has a high degree of confidence in Gu Shuo. We need to go back and report this news and let the superiors study it to see if the odds should be changed."
The monk surnamed Huang left, and everyone also left to prepare for tomorrow's competition.
Gu Shuo did not return to his residence, but left Huangyuan and went to the stadium. He knew that the arena was in the central square of Tiancheng. He needs to find a place to watch the game, because he wants to watch the game and practice at the same time. The cultivation level of the fifth level of the golden elixir is still a bit low, and it would be better if he can improve it a little. And he is different from others. Others practice for an hour a day. Damn it, because the meridians can’t bear it. But he was blocked, and his meridians had been strengthened, so he had no problem practicing for several days in a row. In this way, the number of times he practices for one day is equivalent to five or six days for others. In addition, he practices directly with spirit stones, which is equivalent to dozens of days. His daily practice will bring great improvement to himself.
When he arrived at the central square, he saw that two huge arenas had been erected. There were many people in the square. He asked around and found out that the arena on the left was for the Jindan Competition and the one on the right was for the Fusion Competition. When the time comes, whoever wants to watch a competition at that level should pay attention to the arena at that level.
He walked around the ring and couldn't tell what material the ring was made of. There was a monk on the side who looked at him curiously, a little unsure, because Gu Shuo was wearing the clothes he just bought, which were popular in Tiancheng. Judging from his clothes, he looked like Tiancheng, but his expression didn't look like him. On the contrary, he looked like him. Like an outsider.
Tiancheng people are also talkative, especially at such a grand occasion, so they came up to chat with them: "Isn't Taoist friend from Tiancheng?"
"no!"
The monk immediately became complacent and said somewhat condescendingly: "Do you think this arena is strange?"
"Well, I've never seen this material before."
"Haha..." The monk laughed, his face even more proud: "This is not an arena."
"What is this if it's not an arena?" Gu Shuo looked at the man with a look like "Don't fool me, I've read a book."
A trace of contempt flashed in the monk's eyes, but his desire to show off made him continue: "This is a magic weapon that can form a small world."
Barabara...
He also gave Gu Shuo a meal. Although Gu Shuo felt a little unhappy about being treated like a country bumpkin, he still listened patiently. After all, he didn't understand many things. After listening for two quarters of an hour, Gu Shuo left, preparing to find a place for himself to watch.
The central square is very large, and there are restaurants and teahouses on the edge of the square. Although it is far away from the arena, Gu Shuo can still see it clearly with his cultivation. He was going to find a private room facing the window in a restaurant or teahouse. But after asking for a long time, we all decided. And the price is horrifyingly expensive.
The people of Tiancheng are so rich!
no!
You have to find a place where you are not short of money. When you win the bet, you will not be short of money.
No matter how much money you have, it is not as good as improving your cultivation. You need a place to practice while watching the competition and observing the characteristics and strength of each player.
He started throwing money at several places, and finally hit one. This was a teahouse. This teahouse had five floors. On the fifth floor, facing the spot where you would watch the Golden Elixir Competition, there was a box. This box was this The owner of the tea house left it to himself. But Gu Shuo spent too much money and the tea house owner gave in. He wants to watch the game, and there are plenty of places. There are so many rooms reserved by guests who are acquainted with him, and he can go to those rooms to watch.
There is a private room on the fifth floor facing the square. A private room costs 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones a day. Gu Shuo has hit 50,000. It’s nothing to give in. Who can’t deal with money?
It doesn't hurt your self-esteem.
But the owner of the tea house still proposed that one pack would last a month, otherwise it would not be included.
What else could Gu Shuo say?
Guaranteed!
Anyway, he has a lot of ordinary spiritual stones, including about 5 billion low-grade spiritual stones, about 3 billion medium-grade spiritual stones, and about 2 billion high-grade spiritual stones.
One month's package is 1.5 million low-grade spiritual stones, drizzle.
After booking the private room, Gu Shuo felt relieved and returned to his residence Shiran.
The second day.
It's slightly bright.
Everyone stood up and then, led by Sun Yi, gathered at the gate of Huangyuan. The steward of Huangyuan had already prepared the carriage and lined it up at the gate. Everyone got on the carriage and headed to the central square.
In the central square, they entered the player area directly.
The two teams separated, Gu Shuo and the Golden Core monks went to the left, and Hua Su and the fusion monks went to the right. The player area is very large, with tables, chairs, and a fruit plate. The entire 1,220 players are resting here, ready to play at any time.
Of course, you can also leave and go to the square to watch, or just take a stroll. As long as it doesn't delay your performance. Everyone knows which scene they should be in, but they don’t know how long each scene will last. So everyone came here to avoid missing the time and giving up.
Thanks for the panic!
When Gu Shuo and the others came in, they found that the monks from the other four places had already arrived. Gu Shuo glanced around and found that the temperament of the monks in the five places was really different.
The monks in the middle part have a kind of nobility that cannot be tolerated. This kind of nobility cannot be faked or imitated by pretending. It is something that the environment and tradition have nurtured in them since childhood.
The monks in the south have a gentle and jade-like feeling, which is a little different from the nobility, but it gives people a more fairy-like feeling. From Gu Shuo's point of view, the monks in the central region have divine energy, while the monks in the south have immortal energy.
The monks in the east feel very tough, but not as good as the monks in the north and west. The monks in the north and west have the same tough temperament. It's just that today's Northland monks have an extra evil spirit in their toughness.
The monks from the five places are not so tense. These people are all talented people from all over the world. If they have the ability, they can go to the ring. If they don't, they can just scream below. Gu Shuo sat here for about a quarter of an hour, then stood up and walked out.
"Gu Shuang, where are you going?" Bei Wushuang asked.
"I'm taking a walk, it's okay, I won't delay Dabi."
Gu Shuo left without looking back, and then went directly to the teahouse box he reserved, closed the door, moved a chair and placed it at the window, then sat cross-legged on the chair, just in time to see the arena opposite. At this time, the competition has not started yet, but Gu Shuo has already started practicing. Take out the water and fire spirit stone and run the Liang Yi Jue.
Half an hour later, the competition began.
Gu Shuo realized the progress of the game and moved very quickly. Think about it, if the No. 1 ranked monk beat the 611th ranked monk, it would definitely be very fast.
But Gu Shuo didn't expect it to happen so quickly. They are both geniuses, big and small. How could there be such a big difference?
The 610th person was killed in one move by the opponent. Although he was not dead, he was seriously injured.
Game after game, the speed is very fast, some moves are seconds, and some fights take longer. But even so, at the end of the day, there were actually 116 competitions. If this continues, the first round of the competition will be over in six or seven days.
Gu Shuo followed the team back, and Bei Wushuang blew his beard and stared: "Where have you gone? Do you know how worried I am?"
"It's okay, I'll just go out and take a look. I'll take it out for a walk in the future, so you don't have to worry about me. I'm at the end of the competition, so I can't delay it."
"Just know it yourself!"
In the next few days, Gu Shuo was like this, and he also wrote down a few names, but Gu Shuo also knew that his current observations only scratched the surface. Those people have not revealed their true strength at all.
Think about it, if you can defeat your opponent with one move, how can you expose their true strength?
Only by continuing to read can we reveal their trump cards layer by layer.
So came the seventh day.
On this day, Gu Shuo did not leave to go to his tea house because there were not many monks left. I guess it will be my turn in the morning.
After an hour, it was Gu Shuo's turn.
Gu Shuo stood up, and a woman also stood up from the middle. She was tall, graceful and elegant, with a noble and arrogant face. She walked out without looking away, walked in the air, and landed on the ring.
Gu Shuo came under the ring, still curious in his eyes. Although I know this is a small world of magic weapons, I have never entered it. As soon as he stepped into the void, his figure landed on the ring.
As soon as he entered the ring, he immediately felt the difference.
From the outside, the arena looked big enough, but after entering, I realized that it was much bigger inside than it looked from the outside, more than a hundred times bigger. It’s really a unique place.
This place is very real, like a plain, with yellow earth underfoot, which is very hard. Gu Shuo listened carefully and was able to clearly hear the sounds outside the ring and see the scenery outside the ring.
What a treasure!
At this time, Zhang Lingshan, who was opposite, looked at Gu Shuo's country bumpkin looking around, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and she couldn't help but say:
"Gu Shuo!"
"Yes! Zhang Lingshan!"
"Fifth level of golden elixir?" Zhang Lingshan had a look down in her eyes.
"Yeah!" Gu Shuo nodded honestly.
"You give up." Zhang Lingshan said calmly.
Gu Shuo looked serious and honest: "I think I can still fight for a while."
"Pfft hahaha..."
The audience outside the ring burst into laughter, and even some of the monks in the contestants area couldn't help laughing. Only the Beidi monk looked embarrassed, and Bei Wushuang had a dark face.
Zhang Lingshan, who was on the ring, looked visibly stagnant for a moment, then she said in a state of confusion: "Okay, let's get started."
"good!"
Gu Shuo pulled out his long sword. Zhang Lingshan didn't even take out the weapon, but casually struck Gu Shuo with a palm. Gu Shuo's expression was condensed. Although the other party looked down on Gu Shuo and struck out a palm carelessly, this palm sharply cut the air into a sharp whistle, and the edge of the palm was even more flowing. Lengmang.
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