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Chapter 52 Do we want a big wave!
Qianling Holy Land.

Holy places are different from sects.

If you want to compare it with something familiar.

Some sects and sects are colleges of higher education.

The Holy Land of Qianling generally prefers a comprehensive university.

Among the nine holy places, the "professionals" of Qianling Holy Land are especially numerous.

Let's not talk about the four peaks of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The main thing is that there are also eating, drinking and betting on Sifeng
Except for the two peaks of eating and drinking, Su Li never went to the two peaks behind!

vulgar!

It's really vulgar!

Su Li has never seen such a vulgar one!
"Young master, come and play~~~"

"Master Su, Mr. Su hasn't been here for a long time."

"Su Li, you've come to Goulan to listen to the music again."

"What do you mean again!" Su Li blushed angrily, "Scholar's business, is this called 'Gou Lan Listening to Music'? This is called collecting materials!"

"Okay, okay, get the material, boss, my friend is here today, serve some good wine, let's play! Let's dance!"

A hulking, looking like overfit buddy yells.

His name is Xiong Da.

It was the same period as Su Li.

When the new blood competition was held, there were a total of [-] new disciples.

Su Li did not participate in the next martial arts competition because he was tied up by his master.

Xiong Da got drunk and forgot about the game.

Then they were opponents again, so for the first time in the history of Qianling Holy Land, both players abstained at the same time.

Then the two tied for No.11.

After knowing that the other party also abstained, Su Li and Xiong Da felt sorry for each other.

Xiong Da asked Su Li to drink flower wine, and Su Li, who was still a gentleman at the time, said that he could not go.

But helpless, the legs just don't listen.

After drinking for three rounds, Xiong Da and Su Li confided in each other and they became confidants.

Su Li originally thought that this buddy, like himself, was a person who had a bumpy journey in his cultivation.

But soon.

Su Li found out.

In fact, I am different from this dog.

When Xiong Da told Su Li:
"Actually, I, Xiong Da, is the second prince of the largest dynasty in Qianling Holy Land, and I also used the imperial escort quota to enter Qianling Holy Land.

If I don't practice well, I can only go home and inherit the Wanguan family property, and be an idle prince."

At that time, Su Li took a big gulp of wine for himself.

Only then did Su Li know.

The joys and sorrows of people are actually not the same.

Even Su Li felt that the other party was a bit noisy.
But no matter what, Xiong Da is still one of the few friends of Su Li in Qianling Holy Land.

After all, it is the same period.

It's like going to school, students at the same level always have an inexplicable feeling of intimacy.

Not to mention that the other party has hundreds of millions of people.

Actually, Su Li always felt that his buddy had something on his mind.

Not as open-minded as it appears on the surface.

But, every time he tried to ask, he would always change the subject.

"Old Su, why are you free to come here recently? Are you not afraid that your junior sister will know?" Xiong Da poured Su Li a glass of wine.

"Qianyun will never appear in this place."

Su Li waved his hand confidently and drank a glass of wine.

"I heard that, old Su, you have finally built the Furnace Realm. It's not bad. It's one step closer to the life you said you were eating and waiting to die."

Su Li once told Xiong Da.

I don't have any big pursuits.

When he arrived at the Dongfu Realm, he worked as a small deacon in Qianling Holy Land, living a life of eating and waiting to die.

"Well, if it was in the past, it would be fine."

Su Li raised his head and took a drink.

"But my Yushang Peak has a prosperous population, and the resources that my juniors need, I still need to rely on my senior brother."

"So?" Xiong Da smiled and glanced at him.

"So I just want to make money now." Su Li gave him a look.

Xiong Da chuckled, and took out a stack of papers from his pocket.

On the paper are the names of each person, as well as the odds.

"This new blood contest is not ordinary. In the last disciple acceptance meeting, all the halls and peaks of Qianling Holy Land received their favorite disciples."

Xiong Da lowered his voice.

"Don't talk about those useless things, just tell me if there is something wrong." Su Li leaned forward, and the two exchanged glances.

Every time new blood contests and sect grand contests, gambling peak will open.

There are bets on who is No.1, there are also bets on who is in the top ten, and there are bets on which popular player will lose a few games, in short, all kinds of things.

As a disciple of Dafengtang, Xiong Da has a natural intelligence advantage.

Although it is said that Xiong Da's family has a mine, there is no shortage of money.

But this is like the rich second generation experiencing life.

Although I drive a Ferrari, the money I earn from setting up a stall is more enjoyable to spend.

"There must be tricks, but this time there is a trick, I don't know if you dare to do it?"

"Say."

"I heard from inside sources that Lord Qian Ling will accept a disciple this time!"

"Hiss!" Su Li gasped, "Is this serious?"

"Really, if nothing unexpected happens, the news will come out this afternoon."

"So?" Su Li narrowed his eyes.

"So, shall we have a big wave!"

"How to say?"

Xiong Da: "I have listed ten favorites to win the championship. If there is no accident, Holy Master Qian Ling will recruit disciples from these ten."

Su Li took a look at the ten portraits, and frowned slightly: "Nima, you are still a soul painter, can the portraits you draw be more Picasso?"

"Who is Picasso?"

"A Western painter."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Need not."

"all in all."

Xiong Da hooked Su Li's shoulder.

"This time, if we can guess one out of ten people, then it will be blood money!"

"No." Su Li shook his head, "You are a typical dog-gambler, the risk is too high, and you can't simply judge the ranks of disciples at the level of Lord Qian Ling."

"That's why the odds are great!"

Xiong Da's eyes were filled with excitement.

"Didn't you say it? You won the brothel to listen to music, but you lost and went to work in the sea!"

"Sorry, I'm a family man." Su Li shook his head, "But."

"But what?"

"We can beat these ten people to enter the top ten in the new blood competition. Although the earning is less, the risk is small!"

"Okay, listen to you!"

"Where's the Zongmen Grand Competition? What's the gamble?" Su Li asked.

"This Zongmen Grand Competition is also interesting, this time there is a special gamble!"

"what?"

"Hey hey hey"

Xiong Da had a smirk on his face.

"The Holy Son likes the Holy Maiden, you know that, right?"

"alright."

"Rumor, this time, the Holy Son will compete in the Zongmen and formally express his heart to the Holy Maiden."

[Push a book by a big brother friend.

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