Villain: Master And Sister, Please

The other elders looked at him one after another, and they were immediately stunned by this look.

The reason is that they are covered in water mist, and their location is relatively far away.

From this perspective, the young man in black was lying unconscious on the spot, but Lin Heng was squatting next to him, rummaging around for something with his hands.

No matter how you look at it, something is wrong!

"Bastard! Is it possible that this kid is as good as Long Yang...?" Elder Gui Yuanfeng slapped his thigh and was about to rush into the ring to stop him, but unexpectedly Lin Heng stood up and jumped off the stage.

A storage bag suddenly appeared in his hand.

When the steward in charge saw this scene, he didn't hold back. This was the first time he saw a disciple win and plunder the opponent's storage bag.

"Boy, you are too..."

"I should win the job, just announce the result!"

"...."

"Lin Hengsheng! The peak where the disciples of the second team are located will get extra points based on the number of people!"

The steward's voice echoed loudly throughout the surroundings.

"Brother Lin, you are so cool. That big water dragon made us both stunned! I had a premonition that something bad was going to happen, but luckily it happened!"

"You are worthy of Master Zong. I approve of you. Guiyuanfeng started so arrogantly. I thought I was so powerful, but in the end, I was defeated by Master Zong's big move."

Guan Xingyang and Gao Meng praised Lin Heng.

"Okay, you two, Junior Brother Guan has a lot of credit for this. If you hadn't replaced the strongest Song Kongming, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been so easy to win."

"Wait a minute, Brother Lin, didn't you get your storage bag from that person?"

"Yes, can't you?"

"Ah? This... Do we need to search for trophies? Although we didn't say it was not allowed, we are in the same sect after all. It was bad enough to lose, but it would be embarrassing if the storage bag on our body was used as trophies to be searched again. It’s all lost!”

"I'm talking about the magic stick, when did you become so upright? If you are not as good as others, you are not as good as others. I think it should be like this."

"Haha! The main reason is that I'm afraid that if I open my mouth, everyone will do the same thing in the future, and I don't have enough money in my pocket."

Just as the three of them were chatting happily.

The disciple in black was also carried off the stage and passed by Elder Guiyuanfeng.

The elder showed an expression of disgust and waved his hand to take him away quickly.

After being defeated, not only did people faint, their chests were leaking, but their valuables were also plundered.

This can kill a person.

Soon the next group of matches began, with teams five versus teams seven.

A total of 15 teams were divided among the disciples in the foundation-building period, and they were randomly tested in pairs. If they failed twice, they would be eliminated directly.

In other words, in the first 14 games, 7 teams will lose two games and be eliminated, leaving 8 teams.

Then among these 8 teams, 4 more games will be played. 4 teams will lose the second game and be eliminated, leaving 4 teams.

In the end, these 4 teams will play 2 games. 2 teams will lose the second game and be eliminated, and the remaining 2 teams will compete for the championship.

So according to a rough calculation, with everything possible under control, there will be about 21 competitions.

Lin Heng and others will be temporarily eliminated after the first round of competition, and the remaining thirteen teams will be rearranged.

Lin Heng secretly calculated the game arrangements in his mind, which was necessary to gain points.

"What are those people doing?"

Lin Heng noticed that there were about twenty people bustling not far away, and they seemed to be making bets as they scrambled for it.

Guan Xingyang took a look and explained: "That's off-site betting. Whenever there is a competition, no matter how big or small, there will be someone to host this kind of activity.

Anyway, no matter how much we bet on the flow of spiritual stones, it is our own people, so the sect allows it. "

"How about we go take a look?"

"Let's go."

"Everyone, hurry up, the competition begins and the betting ends. The more you risk and make more money by betting alone, I suggest you all bet in the group!"

There are a lot of spiritual stones placed on the three square wooden tables, at least more than a thousand.

The number of spiritual stones these handyman disciples can receive is only about one hundred per month, which is not fixed.

Not to mention that gambling is addictive, and you lose money as quickly as you make money.

"It's strange that that's not the third elder of Guiyuan Peak. Why is he here?" Lin Heng was stunned for a moment.

"It belongs to his grandma. This bureau was obviously set up by people from Guiyuan Peak. When they see something that can make money, they see the bones like a dog."

Gao Meng complained.

This kind of betting game was initially organized by disciples. As long as they had sufficient capital, they could be the banker and receive a 10% commission.

In other words, if a disciple earns one hundred spirit stones through gambling, he must hand over 10% of it, which is ten spirit stones.

This back and forth resulted in huge profits, and gradually the bureau-organizing activities were privately taken over by these stewards and elders.

They even care about the disciples' spiritual stones, which shows how greedy these elders are.

[Since you are the banker, you can control the winning or losing. If you want to control the outcome of such a big competition, you can only rely on your own disciples. 】

[In this match, the fifth team does have a Daofeng disciple. The current situation is that there are many people overwhelming the fifth team. If you want to harvest this part of the spiritual stone according to the normal routine, then the third elder only needs to press a small amount of it on the other side and ask the disciple to lose on purpose. 】

Lin Heng thought secretly.

[No, no, since I can think of it, most people can also think of it. Including the third elder, he must also be very aware that with so many people betting on the fifth team to win, the flow of this game is very clear. Team 5 will definitely win! 】

As expected, some people who had the same idea as Lin Heng placed their bets on Team 7.

Little did they know that they were clever but were fooled by their cleverness, and fell into the trap of being 'tried against'.

The way to make money is to be slow rather than hasty, and it is better to be small than greedy for big things.

Lin Heng believed in his own judgment. Ever since he was awakened by Sun Hao in the pig-killing plate routine, he had more or less his own opinions on these things.

"Of course it is easier to lose than to control the win. But compared to previous rule changes, with the blessing of personal points, no one will want to lose on purpose. Therefore, I guess the five teams will win!"

"Brother Gao, if you believe me, I will take fifty spiritual stones to the fifth team. It's not too late now."

Guan Xingyang said.

Gao Meng was stunned for a moment, "Did you calculate it? Then why didn't you press it?"

"I'm afraid I'll lose. All the money I saved is from my wife!"

"Grandma, you are afraid of losing, but I am not afraid of losing, right!? In order to please my junior sister, I have almost spent all the money I saved in the past six months!"

【No way! Looking at this tall and powerful man, I thought he was not a womanizer, but for a long time he was like most disciples, using spiritual stones to please his junior sisters! 】

[No wonder, there are fewer female cultivators than male cultivators. The only women who can come into contact with in the sect are mostly fellow disciples and sisters. 】

Lin Heng stood aside and looked at the two of them and wanted to laugh.

A full man does not know that a hungry man is hungry. Although he is not very full, he can still eat.

Unlike these people, let alone eating meat, I am afraid they have never even held the hand of a female nun.

There are only so many beautiful female disciples in the Qingxuan Sect, some are daughters sent by aristocratic families to practice, and some are little green plums from ordinary families.

Beautiful and very popular.

Even if you have a little bit of beauty, you can hardly keep it overnight. Whether you can be popular or not all depends on your ability. Just relying on money to please is far from enough.

Fortunately, Xianyunfeng and the other senior sisters were closely guarded by Meng Yutong, so they were not deceived and abducted when they first entered.

After all, new disciples are easily bewitched by their senior teachers.

[My senior sister is better. Each one has a top-notch figure, different personality, and extremely good looks. One of them is a rich woman. 】

[The tens of thousands of spiritual stones given by Second Senior Sister, these ordinary disciples may not be able to save them for a hundred years! 】

Mu Liuxi was willing to give Lin Heng so many spiritual stones, in the final analysis, it was the confidence brought by the spiritual mine.

"You two, stop arguing. Do you two want to make money?"