Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

Chen Ci insisted on staying at the inn for two more days, practicing Qi and using all the five spirit beads that he had managed to keep warm. Then he went out leisurely, preparing to go to the central area of ​​​​Xishanfang to see the world.

Are gambling houses and casinos trying to break my Taoist heart?

ridiculous.

Only Xiaozuo, Xiaoyou and the second brother could be confused by foreign objects.

As for Chen Ci himself, he has a very strong Taoist heart.

"It's still a clever move from Mr. Chen."

Chen Ci was leisurely and contented. Although he felt that something was wrong, it should not be a big deal.

In Xishanfang City, although most places are made of wooden buildings and stalls, which are no different from ordinary people, there are still a few luxurious buildings. The energy is rising between the pavilions, the clouds are lingering, and the glow is looming.

Chen Ci walked towards those buildings.

"Open, open, open!"

"Damn it, it's Fanzhu again, boss, there's no more clams, there's no more clams!"

Passing by a gambling stall, Chen Ci took a few curious glances. A group of excited Taoists were making loud noises beside a pool, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

A burly monk who looked like an ordinary butcher, with a high level of cultivation, directed the waiter to pour a large box of clams into the pool. When the clam pool was almost full, the burly man put his hands in his hands and shouted coldly: "You all know the rules, Lin." There is a shortage of manpower in the gold mine all year round. Let's just have fun, but don't break the rules or break the feelings. It won't look good."

This drink also slightly dampened the lively atmosphere, but it didn't hurt.

Chen Ci watched it for a while, and then he roughly understood how the clam bet was played.

Somewhat similar to opening a blind box.

These spiritual clams are not spirit beast jade clams, but miscellaneous clams that grow in the mussel farm of Shuize Ling Cave. They can also breed spiritual pearls, but the production is very unstable. Even if the spiritual clams reach their age, what quality of spiritual pearls can they produce? Zhu couldn't tell at all.

But instability is better than instability.

You must know that the spirit beads produced by the Dingling Jade Clam are of the middle water type, and the spirit is pure. On the contrary, those mixed clams that produce very unstable spirits have a slight chance to fix the other five elements of spirit. The spirit beads produced have other mysteries, and they are among the various elixirs. A good medicine to harmonize the five elements.

The value is also doubled.

Therefore, gambling on Ling clams involves selecting Ling clams of various qualities based on your vision.

If the quality is slightly worse, bet on whether the clam beads produced are ordinary mortal pearls or spiritual pearls.

The ones that are slightly better in appearance are better than ordinary pearls and spiritual pearls, and then we bet on whether they are mutant spiritual pearls.

Blind boxes are something that those who don’t like to play really don’t like to play with, but those who do love to play with them are also very easy to get addicted to.

In just such a meal, a pond of clams was picked clean. Depending on their quality, the price ranged from one tael of gold, ten taels of gold, to a hundred taels of gold.

Chen Ci clicked his tongue a little, then said that for the kind of spiritual clams that cost a hundred taels of gold, you can only make a small profit by producing a spiritual pearl. If you only produce a single ordinary pearl, you will lose all your money.

It’s quite a big game.

And this gambling stall is not even of a large scale in Xishanfang.

Chen Ci thought for a while and quietly started to use the Qi Observation Technique. Even though he knew it was basically impossible, what if it happened?

But it's a pity that the energy in this gambling house is too messy. Not to mention the excitement of many monks, there is such a big pile of spiritual clams buried together in the pool, and nothing can be seen.

Chen Ci shook his head with some pity, and then reluctantly spent a tael of gold to choose a lower-quality, smaller clam. When he got it, he was a little excited and nervous.

Again, what if?

"Buy the clams on the opposite side, because the cave is close to the sea."

Chen Ci rubbed his hands and was wondering which posture would be more handsome when opening the clam. Suddenly, someone whispered from behind him and asked, "Brother, is this some new technique of opening a clam?"

Chen Ci turned around, and behind him was a somewhat thin, slovenly-looking, middle-aged monk with sunken eyes and bloodshot eyes. His face was sluggish, but also showed abnormal excitement. Although he was talking to him, his eyes were dead. Staring at the clams in the pond, he seemed to want to see which clam could produce a mutant spirit bead.

A veteran dog gambler.

Chen Ci only took one look at it and didn't want to talk to him. He shook his head and said, "I was just joking."

After that, he walked to the side. Fortunately, the man didn't bother him. He was holding some gold tightly and still watching.

Chen Ci simply used his true energy to pry open the clam and looked inside.

This spiritual clam didn't even produce an ordinary mortal bead. It was actually a squib.

Chen Ci: "." The shady story must be the shady story!

His luck was that he got five out of two at last.

"Pooh!"

Chen Ci turned around and left, but before he had even taken two steps, there was a burst of commotion from the crowd.

"I got it, oh, I got it!"

"It's a clam girl. I didn't expect that this middle-grade spiritual clam could also raise a clam girl. This is amazing!"

When these words came, Chen Cicheng couldn't help but drop his raised foot again. He really just took a look!

In the crowd, a man was holding a palm-sized clam. The clam shell was slightly open, and there was a young white girl living inside. She was no more than the size of a thumb, and her limbs and facial features were all the same as those of a human being, with gaps showing through. Zhi Ya Zhi Ya looked at the crowd around him in fear.

It was also the first time for Chen Ci to encounter this kind of foreign object. After listening for a long time with his ears lowered, he realized that this clam girl was barely a spiritual clam, but she didn't have much spiritual intelligence or cultivation. In the abundant water, if you throw a grain of spiritual sand into her, it will take as short as three to five years, as long as eight or nine years, to produce a spiritual bead.

It is said that this clam girl can live for a thousand years if taken care of properly. Many Xuanmen aristocratic families and Immortal Sect sects like to keep some of these toys. It can not only stabilize the mind, increase the foundation, but also is very eye-catching.

Depending on the quality, spirituality, and appearance of the clam girl, the price ranges from ten to a hundred spirit beads.

One of these middle-grade spiritual clams is only worth ten taels of gold.

Benefits from a hundred times to a thousand times

"One more, just one."

"No child cries every day, no one loses when gambling."

"open!"

After hitting another ten taels of gold in the water, Chen Ci threw the clam shell in his hand on the ground angrily. Within two breaths, someone rushed over and picked up the clam shell.

"You don't want it yourself."

The man put away the clam shell happily, and then explained to Chen Ci: "Are you new here? The clam shell can be ground into powder and used in construction. The gambling shop can recycle ten pounds of gold per tael."

Chen Ci: "."

"It's on top, it's poisonous!"

Chen Ci pinched himself hard and lost eleven taels of gold in a short time without even hearing a sound.

"Why is the Three Yin True Qi boiling a little? I don't practice cultivation either."

Chen Ci turned around and saw that there was some strange fragrance burning in the corners of the gambling house. It was non-toxic and even slightly beneficial to the cultivation of Qi. A slight smell gave the illusion of spiritual advancement.

Really terrible.

Chen Ci was shaken by the cold wind outside and woke up, with streams of cold sweat dripping down his back.

“It’s hard to guard against it.”

He wiped the sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, he lived far away.

Sometimes it is really beyond my control, and some methods are really unexpected.

"Going for something."

Chen Ci spat and made up his mind to bet on a dog again. If he said it was for free, it would definitely be for free.

After avoiding the temptations of gambling houses and hook bars along the way, Chen Ci arrived near those buildings and found a kind-faced monk. He saluted and asked, "Excuse me, fellow Taoist, but I don't know where to go for sword gambling?"