I have a promise with the beauty
197 Gambling Leaf
When the first gambling leaf started, the hall was quiet all the time. Everyone was observing and quietly counting their fingers to calculate their luck today and whether they would win the bid and get a piece of hidden treasure.
It is a pity that only less than ten people have obtained the ancient magic formula from the bamboo leaves from gambling leaves since ancient times. That is really great luck.
"One hundred Nascent Soul Pills will curse your whole family to starve to death." Yang Qingshan said contemptuously, sitting on a chair and sulking.
"This is just the beginning. Thirty years ago, an elder from the Taiji Sect spent 100 million Yuan Ying Dan on a gambling leaf obtained from the ruins of the ancient sect." Qian Baimei said.
"What's the content inside?" Yang Qingshan asked.
"Haha, the elder thought that the gambling leaves unearthed by the ancient sect must have something good, but it turned out to be all trivial things. Why did the ducks get jealous today when they fed the chickens some grain pills? The diary of a child in the sect, Tai Chi Sect
That elder has been in seclusion in depression until now, and has not come out of seclusion until now." Qian Baimei said with gloating.
"Damn, at that time, chickens were fed with grain pills. We were so rich." Yang Qingshan said enviously, crossing his arms and calculating how he could get a gambling leaf. After all, he only had two Nascent Soul Pills and was really poor.
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The bidding outside the window aroused desire from the beginning. After more than ten minutes of snatching, the first gambling leaf finally increased to a thousand Nascent Soul Pills, and the hall became quiet again.
"One thousand and five." The crazy Taoist shouted suddenly, his eyes sparkled, and he counted with his fingers: "I am very lucky today."
"Then I wish that senior can obtain the ancient magic formula." Qian Baimei smiled.
"Haha, does anyone dare to raise the price again?" Crazy shouted out the window, causing several guests in the private room to fall silent.
After counting three times, a green bamboo leaf was delivered to the private room, and the auction of the second bamboo leaf began again on the stage. But this time, almost everyone was silently waiting for something, peeking at the private room with their eyes.
"Haha." The crazy Taoist laughed twice, gently holding his hands on the green bamboo leaves, and a powerful stream of light flashed.
Everyone in the private room widened their eyes, and the people outside the window all released their spiritual consciousness, but were blocked by the mad Taoist's spiritual consciousness, and shook their heads with a wry smile.
"What is it?" Yang Qingshan asked what everyone was thinking.
"Today I fell in love. I jumped into the Valley of Forgetfulness and hid under the cliff to eavesdrop on my little sister's pain on the bounty. He still loves me. I decided to leave my Forgetting Sword Art to her as a bond between the two of us.
A love token." The crazy Taoist said slowly, looking dumbfounded at the series of ancient characters on the bamboo leaves.
"The Sword Art of Forgetting Love?" Qian Baimei covered her mouth and said in disbelief: "It is rumored that in ancient times there was a sword art that was invincible in the world. It was the best art for cultivating immortals as a couple. Could it be..."
"Ahem." The mad Taoist calmly turned over the bamboo leaves, and more characters appeared. Some of them had the aura of a villain, holding a sword, and kept using it. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, piercing the wall of the elegant room.
The windows were all pierced by the sword energy, which caused the guests outside to dodge in panic.
When all the sword energy disappeared, the elegant room was in dilapidated condition. The mad Taoist smiled and said outside the window: "I'm sorry, the Sword Art of Forgetting Love, hahaha..."
Wow...
The whole hall was boiling, because the last time someone got the ancient magic secret from the gambling leaves was hundreds of years ago. I didn't expect that it would break out again in the branch hall of the Treasure Collection Hall today. Everyone's heart couldn't help but surge, even
Those guests in the private room who had been keeping silent and showing off were all moved. They felt that passing by this time was really a blessing from heaven, so they all clapped their hands and were eager to try.
"Congratulations, brother, congratulations, brother." Yang Qingshan said sincerely.
"Wow haha..." The crazy Taoist laughed wildly again, and kept the gambling leaves well in his mind, staring outside with cold eyes. He knew that the scene just now wanted to be hidden, but the sword energy was everywhere and everyone could see it.
It's a treasure. It can't be kept secret at all. It's better to be arrogant and provocative and let everyone know.
"Be careful when you go out." Qian Baimei said softly.
"You're the one to be careful of." The mad Taoist said with a serious face. He pulled Qian Baimei in front of him with a false grasp, grabbed his neck and said angrily: "How dare you gloat about your misfortune? Do you believe that I will strangle you to death right now?"
So that you can’t take pleasure in others’ misfortune.”
"Senior, I misunderstood. The little girl didn't mean that." Qian Baimei said painfully.
Yang Qingshan and Cheng Bing both looked at the painful Qian Baimei in silence. It wasn't that they didn't pity her, but that Qian Baimei was not worthy of pity at all. This girl was simply a fairy, a famous social butterfly, with great skills, and countless young talents.
They all died under her pomegranate skirt.
"Girl, when you were born, I had already lived on Alcatraz Island for thousands of years. In my eyes, your backer, that old Montenegro monster, was just a guy wearing crotchless pants, get out!"
The mad Taoist killed the chicken to scare the monkeys, and used force to seal Qian Baimei's cultivation. He threw Qian Baimei out of the window and landed on the seat in the hall. He severely humiliated Qian Baimei who didn't know how high the sky was, and also made those
Guests who are interested in the Sword Art of Forgetting Love should weigh their strength.
"Is the old demon from Black Mountain the one from Journey to the West?" Yang Qingshan asked Cheng Bing.
"Fuck." Cheng Bing rolled his eyes angrily and said, "The old demon of Black Mountain is the overlord of Black Mountain. It is rumored that he has broken through the out-of-body stage and is close to entering the distraction stage, becoming a powerful being. Many celebrities and masters are doing nothing for him.
He is extremely arrogant, but he is also extremely low-key. He only took action once for Qian Baimei and broke an arm of the six-armed demon monkey, which shocked the world of immortality."
"What is the six-armed monkey?" Yang Qingshan asked.
"One of the great masters of the demon clan, he was in the distraction period, he was lustful, he met Qian Baimei by chance, and wanted to molest him, but he had an arm broken by the old monster from Montenegro. It was very sensational at the time, so Qian Baimei was there from the moment he walked in.
Use the charm technique on the crazy Taoist, but the crazy Taoist is from Alcatraz Island. Although his cultivation level has been greatly reduced after rebirth, he is still confident. Qian Baimei is seeking death." Cheng Bing said in a voice transmission.
"So it's like this. There are still jealousies in the world of cultivators. I thought I was in seclusion all day long." Yang Qingshan secretly laughed and looked out the window. He saw Qian Baimei with a hot body and scantily clad clothes lying on the ground, naked.
There were countless people, but no one dared to step forward to help him. He stood up in pain and left the Treasure Hall lonely.
The host Qian Baimei left, but the gambling in the treasure house continued. The second bamboo leaf also became popular as the first one yielded treasures. The first bid was for a thousand Nascent Soul Pills.
This made Yang Qingshan, who wanted to get a bamboo leaf, very hurt and looked at Cheng Bing pitifully.
"Don't look at me anymore. I only have sex once every few years. Brother, just let me go." Cheng Bing covered his Qiankun Ring and said even more bitterly than Yang Qingshan.
Yang Qingshan looked at the mad Taoist again, but the mad Taoist closed his eyes and said nothing after Qian Baimei left the Treasure Hall. He seemed to be thinking about something, but his body was full of light and he seemed to be practicing.
"Are you practicing the Forgetting Sword Technique so soon? There are so many people here, and they are not afraid of going crazy. They are indeed crazy." Yang Qingshan thought to himself, knowing that his plan to cheat some Nascent Soul Pills had failed, and hugged the crane
Baby, look at the gambling leaves whose prices are still rising.
The second gambling leaf finally stopped at 6,500 Nascent Soul Pills. It was obtained by a Jindan Qi hidden in the hall. The treasure was opened on the spot. The result was a prose. I was very disappointed and left with a sigh.
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The third gambling leaf was not affected by the second one, and offered a high price of 7,000 Nascent Soul Pills, but it was a recipe, which made people speechless. He threw the bamboo leaf away with a wry smile, but it landed lightly.
Yang Qingshan and the others are in the private room.
Yang Qingshan smiled sheepishly and asked Cheng Bing: "Would you like to pick it up?"
"What's so good about a recipe? Just take it if you want it." Cheng Bing pretended not to recognize Yang Qingshan and said in a low voice.
"Anyone want it?"
Yang Qingshan asked outside and saw that everyone outside was paying attention to the fourth gambling leaf. He couldn't help but feel that he was a little funny. People were throwing it away in disgust. Why was he being reserved? So he picked it up calmly and carefully observed the remains from ancient times.
There were no rotten bamboo leaves left.
The emerald green bamboo leaves do not look like they have hundreds of thousands of years of history at all. They look like bamboo leaves that have just been picked. There is even a dewdrop on them. A recipe is written on the small bamboo leaves in exquisite handwriting, which seems to be a person.
Written by a girl.
Cheng Bing, who despised Yang Qingshan, couldn't help his curiosity for a moment. He quietly came over to take a look and said with a silly smile: "Pig's trotters soup mixed with water and rut? Well, it's a beautiful medicinal soup."
"It's a very strange method. Almost no ingredients are used. I don't know if the pigs at that time are the same as today." Yang Qingshan carefully put it away and said jokingly.
"I guess not. Things at that time were probably different from now. Why do you keep them?"
"My family and I opened a restaurant, and this pig's trotters is the signature dish. Haha, the name is also nice, water and rut mixed with pig's trotters soup." Yang Qingshan said with a snicker.
"I wish you a great business," Cheng Bing said with an expression on his face.
"Thank you."
Yang Qingshan saw Cheng Bing's contempt, but didn't take it to heart. Now that his cultivation level is still low, money is still very important. Earning a little is worth a little.
"Well..." The mad Taoist suddenly let out a muffled grunt, with a long sound and a distressed look. Then he opened his eyes and said with gleaming eyes: "The Sword Art of Forgetting Love is indeed a famous sword art in ancient times. Ask the boy
Body, haha...I am exactly the same."
"Isn't it very glorious?" Yang Qingshan thought to himself, but said: "Congratulations, brother, congratulations to brother."
The crazy Taoist grinned, looked outside, and then said loudly: "Old demon from Black Mountain, you came here quickly."
"Hmph, you lunatic, you even dare to hit my woman."
"Old demon, you want to avenge me and take pity on my neck. Didn't you say that my neck is the most beautiful? It's all red and swollen now."
"Don't worry, brother will take revenge on you."
The sudden conversation caused the auction to enter a frozen state instantly. Everyone held their breath and rolled their eyes. After listening for a while, they realized that the old demon of Black Mountain, a powerful demon clan, had come to avenge his woman. This is not bad.
It is estimated that one punch can smash this treasure hall to pieces, and everyone will have to run for their lives as if the pot has exploded.
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