Chapter 661: Bet on yourself
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Dragon Blood and Martial Soul
- You Shang Jian Ling
- 1224 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:16:46
Yao Wangui communicates with Blood Moon Dominator.
After a while, the Blood Moon Dominator nodded slightly.
"In this pharmacopoeia, every participating alchemist can bet. Up to two hundred million merit points can be bet." Yuzong Chu Miesheng said lightly.
The voice fell, and there was an uproar.
Two hundred million merit points, such a treatment is really extremely rare.
"Hehe, I'm giving everyone a chance to earn a wave of merit points. All bet on Qianye first, and win it." Liang Shisan's voice resounded in the mind of the alchemist in the Pill Tower.
Everyone is shining in their eyes, believing, some people believe, some people don't.
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Chu Qianye didn't care about these people's thoughts. He borrowed two hundred million merit points from Ba Tian and bet on himself.
But seeing his odds, he still felt surprised.
Odds-1:1.5! !
Look at the odds of others, 1:1.6, 1:1.7, and 1:1.8. The highest odds are 1:3.5 and 1:3.7. They are Qingning and Xingyue, which are higher than Chu Qianye did not know. How many times.
Haha, look down on people so much.
Chu Qianye touched the bridge of his nose.
With such an odds, if he bet on himself 100 million, then if he gets it, he will only have one billion to fifty million, which means he will earn 50 million merit points.
And if you bet on Qingning and Xingyue, then you can earn two hundred and fifty million and two hundred and seventy million for one hundred million merit points!
Chu Qianye took a deep breath.
He didn't say anything, this was the odds of winning, he wanted to see what his odds of winning the first place were.
Eyes turned to the next odds.
When he saw the odds, his pupils suddenly shrank.
1: 3.9!
In this case, he won the first place, and after deducting the cost of 1 billion merit points, he can still make a net profit of 290 million!
If you bet on 200 million, that is 580 million merit points!
But looking at the bettor again, Chu Qianye almost fainted, only three people bet on him to win the first place!
Everyone felt that he won the first place, and there is no hope at all. Even if the odds seen by the Moon Empire are extremely high, no one is willing to bet.
No one wants to do this kind of steady loss.
His palm trembled slightly, he took a vicious breath, and then he bet on two hundred million merit points without hesitation!
"Hey, bet two hundred million?" A laughter resounded from behind Chu Qianye.
Chu Qianye raised her eyelids slightly.
Song Yu!
This guy is really a dog skin plaster, always sticking old, like a cockroach.
This guy should abolish his martial soul on the spot when the soul is competing.
Chu Qianye ignored it.
Song Yu pretended to be surprised and said: "Hey, Senior Brother Qingning, this guy has a higher odds than you, 1:3.9! My deed, it's almost 4."
"Senior Brother Song Yu, would you bet?" Another alchemist said with a light smile.
"How is it possible, this kind of stable losing battle, I would not dare to bet even if the odds were higher." Song Yu laughed arrogantly.
Qing Ning looked at Chu Qianye with a disdainful expression.
"You really dare to bet, number one? Why do you get number one? The fire of profound energy?" Qingning said confidently, "The number one can only happen between me and Xingyue. As for you? Beat soy sauce!"
Soy sauce? Chu Qianye's eyes narrowed.
The alchemist of Yaomeng also came over.
The bets of their alchemists were just outside the mountain top square, and a royal family registered and deducted merit points, and every word of them could be heard clearly by the audience.
Seeing this scene full of gunpowder smell, everyone was also secretly surprised, which shows how big the hatred is.
"People nowadays, why can both cats and dogs enter the third round? This third round is the fire that breaks the seal of the ruler. All fires can be burned? Stop making trouble, at least it can be burned by beast fire. Seal, and it’s still the slowest one. As for the ordinary fire, let’s forget it, the fire of garbage!" A thin and thin alchemist like a bamboo pole in Yaomeng had been bombarded and killed by Chu Qianye several times in his dream. Chu Qianye had a deep hatred and couldn't help but laughed.
The common fire refers to the fire of non-beasts, and the fire of alchemy other than the fire of profound energy. Most of it refers to the fire of profound energy.
"Brother Banan, you can't blame others, after all, the other party has just arrived in the South Continent Wilderness, in that small place, and feels that the fire of profound energy can swallow the sky and the earth, and it can completely kill all the flames." Parkson also sneered. The cold and arrogant corners of the mouth, clearly and plainly written with a high sense of superiority!
"Well, that's my fault. My fault. Fan Huo is actually the strongest alchemy fire on the Profound Qi Continent. It can burn through the sky, swallow the world, and is above all fire!" The alchemist stared at Chu Qianye and said with a deep smile.
"Banan, don't be rude!" At this time, Xingyue spoke.
Everyone was secretly surprised.
"Everyone has a dream. People have a daydream. What are you going to do? You have to learn to respect others. This is the cultivation that each of our alchemists must cultivate." Xing Yue said lightly, saying in his tone that he should respect Others actually dismissed it.
"Senior Brother Xingyue taught me that I'm mad, and I must pay attention next time, and I must not ridicule other people's daydreams!" said the bamboo pole man with a smile on his face.
Chu Qianye raised his eyelids slightly.
He didn't bother to pay attention to these people, lifted his foot and prepared to leave.
"Give you a chance, you quickly find someone to borrow merit points, bet on me or Xingyue, you can win back your capital, don't lose two billion merit points, then you will have to suffer." Qing Ning's harsh voice returned clearly to the surrounding mountains.
Chu Qianye didn't have the slightest words, but his eyes became bitter.
With his hands on his back, he returned to the mountain square.
I was a emperor in my previous life. There should be a lot of methods, so I don’t believe it. Must Xuan Huo?
Believe in your evil!
"Ziyue."
Chu Qianye perceives entering the sea of consciousness.
The green copper emits a hint of purple light.
"Huh? Master, what's the matter?" Zi Yue did not come out, her voice resounded.
"Is there a powerful flame? Is there any means in my previous life?" Chu Qianye asked.
"Yes, the divine power sky fire is good, at least above the profound fires you mentioned, but it is still somewhat difficult to draw, and the conversion is no different from the fire of profound energy, that is, you have to draw divine power from some divine tools. "Zi Yue said lightly.
Hearing this, Chu Qianye's eyes suddenly lit up.
"There should be divine power in your body, right?"
"Of course, Ziyue is the supreme artifact, but it is still quite difficult for you to absorb divine power. You have to open up the divine power channels. With your current strength, it will take some time and effort to open up the divine power channels." Said.
Opening up tendons is easy!
Where is the fire garbage?
The corners of Chu Qianye's mouth rose slightly, revealing an arc.