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Chapter 611 Do you want me to continue gambling?
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The foundation-building monks who were entertained were instantly excited: "Senior..."

"What's in these one thousand and eight grids, is there a clear statement?" Chi Qing asked casually before the foundation-building monks recommended others.

"In order to attract monks, Taipingfang City will arrange such a grid to make a special list, explaining what is in it, and friends who are interested can have a look." Watching Chi Qing speak.

Chi Qing couldn't help but look at the monk.

"In the next sword seven, I think fellow daoist is very interesting, and I can't help but want to introduce you to fellow daoist." The middle-stage Jindan monk said.

Chi Qing nodded, and looked at the monk who was serving him. Seeing that the sword had been spoken, the monk had no choice but to order him to fetch a watch specially marked with the items in the grid to Chi Qing.

Chi Qing glanced at it casually, and then he could see exactly what was in the thousand and eight grids, and what was left.

Before Chi Qing could speak, the little copper mirror was already excited: "Chi Qing, although there are no good things in here, there are still a few things worth taking, such as the soul-fixing pill written on it, which is probably a little bigger anyway. Thousands of spars can only be bought, and this thing is a elixir for strengthening the soul. Even if you don’t use it yourself, it’s not bad to give it to Lin Yuan and the others after they improve their cultivation base. , give it to my uncle, and my uncle will not dislike it."

Chi Qing had almost heard the sound of saliva from the little copper mirror, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he casually threw the item list back to the monk who served him: "I'll draw a few more grids."

Seeing his enthusiasm for a long time when entertaining the monks, Chi Qing finally chose something that was not worth a lot of spars, and he couldn't help but show a little displeasure: "Senior, just draw this grid, it doesn't fit your identity, besides, once Good luck, maybe next time I will draw something that is completely worthless."

Chi Qing ignored the entertaining monk at all, and just pointed at five grids to the monk who took the grid: "I want all these five grids."

"Senior is really addicted to good luck once, thinking that he can get a good hit every time." The monk who served was a little impatient, and finally couldn't help but whispered.

Chi Qing's cultivation level can be heard even if she murmurs, but she doesn't care what the monk said at all. The next thing she does is to teach this Taipingfang City a lesson for fooling the foreign monk.

To lure the female cultivator in, no matter how deceitful the female cultivator has to pay herself to Taipingfang City, this is simply not what people should do.

The monk who took out the grids picked out the five grids that Chi Qing had taken out, and after seeing them clearly, his face turned green again, and the monk who served Chi Qing looked pale.

Even the cultivator who entertained Chi Qing felt something was wrong with such a change, and subconsciously said, "Senior, are you sure about these five grids? Do you want me to replace a few for you?"

"No, just open it like this." Chi Qing said with a slight pause: "Open it in front of me."

After finishing speaking, Chi Qing looked at the monk who went to grid.

The monk who took the grid once again saw the special mark on the grid, and he was already in a bad mood. This time, he had to open the grid, but he couldn't help slowing down. Today, only his one thousand zeros for entertainment Eight grids lost [-] high-grade crystals, and with the opening of the five grids in front of him, I am afraid that [-] high-grade crystals will be lost.

You must know that these foundation-building stage monks they specially found earn spar in this market by commission, so if they pay it out like this, there is no profit and water, as long as they don't get scolded.

But being watched by Chi Qing, she couldn't refuse, and could only open one by one in pain.

I saw that the first grid was opened, and inside was a bottle of elixir, which happened to be the soul-fixing elixir that the little bronze mirror was excited about.

Seeing this scene, Jian Qi at the side finally couldn't help but brighten his eyes, and looked straight at the remaining four grids.

After the monk who took the grid opened one, the jar was obviously broken, so he opened the second one, which was a 3000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

Seeing this, the foundation-building stage cultivator who entertained Chi Qing couldn't help but look a little ugly.

At first he didn't think so, he just drew two things, but now he got three good things in three draws, which is abnormal no matter how you think about it, if he continues to draw like this, if they are all good things, then he will attract The monk is not a lamb, but a messer. When the time comes, the people above will know that he will be skinned if he doesn't say anything.

For a while, the hospitality monk couldn't help but expect that Chi Qing's remaining grids would come out with bad things.

It was when the third grid in the grid that Chi Qing chose this time was opened, the monks who served him froze.

In the third grid of Chi Qing is a Misty Grass. This kind of grass grows in the bitter cold place with extremely heavy miasma. It is difficult for ordinary monks to get it, but once you get it, it can be refined by cultivation. Dzogchen monks can be brought down.

It can be said that it is the second most valuable item in the list that Chi Qing opened before.

"This, is this still normal luck..." the host monk couldn't help muttering.

The monk who took the grid couldn't help but stare at the monk who entertained Chi Qing.

Three more valuable items were released in a row, which finally attracted the attention of all the monks in Taipingfang City. Gradually, most of the monks in Taipingfang City couldn't help but gather around, waiting to see the remaining two grids. Just wanted to see what else came out.

They didn't believe it anymore. Normally, monks would not be able to draw a good thing for hundreds of times. It's fine for Chi Qing to get the good thing four times in a row, and he can get the good thing for the fifth time.

"Click!"

The penultimate grid opens.

Inside was an inconspicuous incense, and Jian Qi couldn't help but light up his eyes when he saw this incense: "Concentration incense."

It was almost Jian Qi who opened his mouth, and the onlookers couldn't help but speak.

"Is this still a human? The luck is so good. It's only drawn five times, and the most valuable things are included in the grid drawn on weekdays. What kind of luck is this?"

"The last grid will be opened soon. It should not be something valuable. I remember that in the thousand and eight grids, there are only five items worth more than one thousand high-grade crystals..."

After all, Taipingfang City made these here to earn spars. Because the probability of finding good things is too small on weekdays, even if a monk spends no less than [-] spars here every day, he basically just keeps changing them. Ordinary grids, good grids have not been replaced for half a year.

In such a difficult situation, Chi Qing was hit five times in a row, what a shocking situation.

The monk who entertained Chi Qing has turned pale and his legs are trembling. After all, Chi Qing was going to leave at the beginning. It was he who stopped Chi Qing from letting Chi Qing go, so Chi Qing stayed and continued to gamble. Dou, if the steward of Fangshi finds out about this matter, he might be in danger.

After all, it can be said that it was because of him that Fangshi lost at least [-] top-grade crystals.

But fortunately, the precious things inside and outside are gone.

Not only the monks who entertained Chi Qing, but the onlookers confirmed this situation, and slowly relaxed their hearts, wanting to see if Chi Qing also produced something more than a hundred crystals this last time.

The monk who took the grid looked at the last unmarked grid and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He just relieved the climate and smiled wryly. This has already selected all the good ones, because there are no good things, the last one will not be good, yes There is nothing to breathe a sigh of relief.

Thinking of early death and early rebirth, he didn't pause at all like before, and went directly to open the last grid.

When I opened it, I saw that there was a big pitch-black jar in it. It only felt with spiritual power, but it had no spiritual energy. It is a worthless spar taken from the stall where the ordinary ten spars can try to buy unknown items.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers breathed a sigh of relief: "Is this a normal situation? After so many good draws, it's time to draw worthless things. Otherwise, all of us onlookers will go crazy gone."

The monk who took the grid also breathed a sigh of relief.

Chi Qing smiled when he heard this, walked up to the big jar, drew a rune with empty hands, and pushed it in front of the big jar with a little spiritual power.

Then, a crack appeared on the big jar.

The onlookers who were relieved at first no longer paid attention to the big black jar, but when a crack appeared in the big jar of Chiqing, it burst out a spiritual power not inferior to the concentration of 3000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. All the monks subconsciously turned to this big jar Jar looked.

After the monks concentrated their attention, they saw that since a crack appeared on the big jar, it began to increase one after another, and finally the whole crack was cracked.

With the sweep of the Chi Qingfeng Talisman, the dark matter covering the big jar completely dissipated, and what was left behind was a medicine jar. Invisible rune cover.

On the jar, however, was written the word refining furnace.

Before Chi Qing could be puzzled, the onlookers couldn't help exclaiming: "My God, there is a second treasure in the thousand and eight grids. Although it is not as good as the sixth-rank treasure, it is also a ninth-rank treasure. A special refining furnace for repairing."

This shocked even the cultivator who specialized in taking the grid, he knew everything in the grid best, and there was no second treasure at all, that is to say, it was obviously Chi Qing himself who was lucky enough to pull out a treasure.

No, drawing so many good things in a row, almost including all the good things in the entire [-] grids, this is no longer good luck. It can be explained. The monk in front of him clearly recognized where the best good things are. The ability of the place, even the things that Taipingfang City's own poor eyesight ignores, can be recognized by the nun in front of her. This is obviously not an ordinary monk.

Which ordinary monk has such ability, I am afraid that even the fake baby monk may not have such ability.

Thinking about it this way, Brother Gege secretly asked someone to invite the steward from the city.

Chi Qing didn't pay attention to this, but put the things that appeared after opening the grid into the Sumi ring one by one. At this moment, the onlookers clearly realized how many good things Chi Qing had made. Hundreds of top-grade crystals, actually directly obtained items worth [-] to [-] high-grade crystals, plus the [-] top-grade crystals that Chi Qing won from Jiang Yuan, the female cultivator in front of her, in a short period of time, directly exposed her Rich!

For a moment, everyone looked at Chi Qing with envy.

After finishing everything, Chi Qing looked at the foundation-building cultivator who entertained herself before, but now he was paralyzed by the things she pulled out, and said with a smile: "You still want me to continue to gamble in Fangshi?" fight?"

(End of this chapter)