Peerless Taoist

"How's it going? We bet no less than 100 million every time, more than you win below." he Gaofei smiled.

At the table, there were more than a dozen people, all smiling at Lu Yu.

Although the atmosphere seemed very harmonious, Lu Yu saw at a glance that these people were vaguely guided by he Gaofei.

Here, in fact, it's just a game made by he Gaofei.

Others thought that he Gaofei, as the son of the holy city Lord, was of high status and would not do anything mean. Unfortunately, if anyone really believes he Gaofei, he will lose his money.

Lu Yu thought for a moment: "yes, but I don't have any magic weapon to take advantage of."

This is just Lu Yu's words. In fact, Lu Yu still has many precious magic weapons.

In addition to being in the lower world, he got the treasure house when he was a Taoist king, Lu Yu, the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor and the collection of the king of the town army.

Each of these magic weapons will cause an uproar.

Now Lu Yu, both in strength and status, is far from his peak.

Now, he still needs to bear it. These things must not be displayed in front of outsiders.

"It's easy to say. My Jintian building has some magic weapons!"

He Gaofei clapped his hands and immediately a servant came carrying a heavy box.

When the box was opened, the magic weapon inside suddenly appeared in front of the people.

Each of the magic weapons placed in the box exudes a good smell, many of which are even precious qualities that are difficult to see outside.

He Gaofei smiled faintly: "pick it casually. If you don't have an expert, I can send someone to help you."

Lu Yu's eyes flashed on each magic weapon, but he sighed slightly in his heart.

Almost every one of these magic weapons has been used as a small means.

If someone's spirit falls on it, although he will not be aware of it, he will gradually devour the spirit of others, resulting in the failure of the fighting device.

These means are extremely hidden and difficult to be found by others, but Lu Yu still found them.

"My luck has always been good, just this one."

Lu Yu's hand suddenly caught a broken halberd.

If Lu Yu's expectation is correct, this magic weapon should belong to a part of a magic weapon in medieval times. It was broken for some reason, and finally only this broken halberd was left.

Even without the style of that year, as a medieval magic weapon, he Gaofei is far from being able to control.

After grabbing the broken halberd, Lu Yu used a little mana and silently shielded the soul eating array above.

He Gaofei didn't notice all this.

"You have a good eye. I'll choose this sword."

Seeing that Lu Yu chose a broken halberd, he Gaofei's face suddenly showed a secretly happy expression.

This broken halberd is the most insignificant magic weapon here.

It seems that we can make a lot of money this time.

"I'd like to play with this childe."

"This broken halberd looks domineering. You have a good eye."

The others, all with he Gaofei, are still pretending to encourage Lu Yu to bet.

Pei XiuXiu was very anxious when she saw it. She quickly whispered to Lu Yu, "you're crazy. This is not a gambling beast outside. You should at least choose a magic weapon that looks stronger. Who can beat such a broken halberd?"

She's right. The broken halberd has long been rusty after years of wind and frost, just like an antique.