Best Ascension

1145, the seventh day of the fifth month of the Tiandao calendar
This day is the day when the Requiem Temple opens its gates to welcome believers from all over the world to climb mountains and worship gods.

Early in the morning, just as the sky was turning white, all kinds of luxurious carriages were already parked at the foot of Qingyang Mountain. With the help of their servants, gentlemen and wives got out of the carriages and walked to the Waiting silently in front of the mountain gate.

When ~ when ~ when!
When Shuangri jumped out of the horizon, the solemn and heavy bells suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain.

The nobles at the foot of the mountain began to climb up the mountain slowly along the jade steps. After walking through the thousand-step jade steps, they were welcomed into the temple gate by the intellectuals who had already guarded the door.

The two days gradually rose to the sky, and at this time one rune speeder after another returned from all directions with full loads.

In front of the mountain gate, Zhao Sheng jumped out of the carriage, looked at the bustling pilgrims, and curled his lips secretly.

Then the white tiger let out a long howl, and the rune car flew away quickly.

At this moment, a shout of surprise came from the side: "Brother Bao, you are back. Let us wait so hard!"

Zhao Sheng turned his head to look, only to see a noodle boy running up to him, his face full of surprise.

"Zeng Fang, have you ever cared about my young master so much before?" Zhao Sheng's expression was very disdainful, the kid's ghost thoughts were almost written on his face, and the silly boy in front thought that he was his good playmate.

"Oh, today is a ten-day holiday. Why don't you go play in my yard. There are many senior brothers there too. Doesn't Senior Bao want to pay back his money?" The pink-faced boy winked seductively.

At this moment, Gui Li couldn't bear to watch anymore, and suddenly said, "Sambo, your homework has been delayed for three days."

"Hey, I'll talk about the homework later. It took half a month to let the wind blow for one day. The young master is going to kill everyone. Brother, you go back first, we're off to play."

Zhao Sheng impatiently followed the noodle boy into the carriage, like a bad gambler obsessed with gambling.

Why the noodle boy came, Zhao Sheng was clear in his mind.

Since these people set up a trap for him, don't blame him for winning back with profit.

Looking at the carriage going away quickly, Gui Li shook his head, lowering his opinion of Three Treasures again.

There is a small manor surrounded by mountains and rivers in the mountains and forests more than [-] miles away from Qingyang Mountain.

On this day, a carriage rushed into the gate of the manor quickly, and finally stopped in front of a waterside wooden building.

Zhao Sheng and the two jumped off the carriage and walked into the water pavilion excitedly.

As soon as he entered the building, he saw a group of cronies. Zhao Sheng's eyes flickered for a moment, and he suddenly laughed wildly, "Sure enough, there are a lot of defeated soldiers here! Young master should get rich today."

"Junior Brother Bao, it's not certain who will win or lose today? Don't speak wild words! Besides, have you brought enough capital?" A handsome young man smiled, deliberately provoking words.

The name of this person is Wu Shengshen, he is the grandson of Wu Changyong, and he is also one of the seven naturalized Taoists in the Requiem Temple.

Speaking of which, this person had a very close relationship with Zhao Sheng's predecessor, but he was also the one who cheated him the most. He was the big creditor of the Three Treasures.

The corner of Zhao Sheng's mouth curled up, he patted his bulging waist pocket, and put down his bold words: "Master has more than 100 spirit stones, enough to win you to death. We don't need gold today, just start with spirit stones. Who dares to follow?"

"I dare!"

"I'm coming too!"

"Haha, isn't it just Lingshi! I got a lot of them in the past two days, so I might as well gamble with Senior Brother Bao."

Everyone participated enthusiastically, but Zeng Fang and Wu Shengshen, who were the hosts, looked at each other and smiled.
The idiot Sanbao really got into the hub easily.

After a while, a gaming table was placed in the middle of the building, and the table was filled with all kinds of gambling equipment.

"Brother Bao, what are you betting on today? Beast fighting, flower cards, dice, or some new tricks?"

Zhao Sheng's eyes flowed over many gambling tools, and finally stopped on the dice cup.

He waved his hand, and said proudly: "Today, let's play something simple and happy, just bet on the size!"

"Okay, let's bet on big or small!" Everyone suddenly agreed.

……

Boom, boom, boom!
"Buy and leave! Press big or small?"

"Small!"

"I'm overwhelmed!"

"Small!"

Zhao Sheng didn't even look at it, he threw a piece of spirit stone casually, and rolled it to the side of the big one, "Master, warm up first, press the big one!"

After everyone placed their bets, Zeng Fang lifted the dice cup and shouted: "Four five six, fifteen o'clock!"

"Haha, it's a good start, I'm lucky today!" Zhao Sheng put away the two spirit stones very proudly, with an extremely insolent expression.

One round is over, the game continues
Boom, boom, boom!
"Buy and leave! Press big or small?"

This still overwhelmed Zhao Sheng, however.
"Go, one, two, three o'clock!"

Seeing that the spirit stone was taken away, Zhao Sheng stared, and shouted angrily: "I don't believe it, I will suppress it next time!"

The gamble continued, during which Zhao Sheng won less and lost more.

After more than half an hour, Zhao Sheng only had about [-] spirit stones left in his hand.

At this time, he seemed to be in a hurry to lose, and the number of spirit stones he bet with each bet was getting bigger and bigger.

"Go, two, three, three, eight o'clock! Brother Bao, you've lost again!"

Finally, after one round, all the more than 100 spirit stones were lost.Zhao Sheng's face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, very much like a gambler who lost his eyes.

"Junior Brother Bao, you don't have any spirit stones anymore. Why don't we end this bet!" Wu Shengshen reminded "well-meaningly".

"No! Today, if the young master doesn't say it's over, no one should come out of this door." Zhao Sheng roared angrily.

"But you don't have any spirit stones anymore. Do you want to borrow some spirit stones again?"

"Why, can't it work?" Zhao Sheng looked fiercely at Wu Shengshen with a full face.

"But you already owed one hundred and eight spirit stones before. Youdao means borrowing and repaying, so it's not difficult to borrow again! Why don't you repay the previous debt first, how about borrowing again?"

"Hmph, it's only about a hundred low-grade spirit stones. Is the young master a debtor? How many spirit stones can this thing be worth?"

Zhao Sheng pretended to be disdainful, and casually took a hexagram-shaped gold medal from his waist, and threw it on the gaming table.

Seeing this gold medal, Wu Shengshen's heart beat a lot faster.

This gold medal is a top-quality body protection magic weapon, which was bestowed on this idiot by the temple priests back then.Unexpectedly, the goal he had planned for a long time was easily delivered to him.

Seeing the other party's hesitation, Zhao Sheng deliberately added to the fire, and urged impatiently: "Quickly tell me, how many spirit stones can it be worth? If it doesn't work, I will stop playing."

"It can be reached, it can be reached!" Wu Shengshen felt anxious when he heard the words, he nodded quickly and said,
Immediately afterwards, he added: "But it can only be worth a thousand spirit stones at most!"

"One thousand is one thousand!" Zhao Sheng agreed very readily.

Wu Shengshen was overjoyed, and was about to pick up the dice cup, but he might as well have pressed his hand on the dice cup first.

"Wait a minute, let's change the game today. Junior Brother Wu, and you, do you dare to play a game of Jiuchongtian with the young master!" Zhao Sheng pressed his right hand on the dice cup, his expression was extremely fierce, and he said word by word .

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!

The so-called "nine heavens" is called one heaven and one hell!
This is a special way of betting on dice. The game is divided into nine rounds. If the bet in the first round is one, the bet in the second round is two. The latter round is doubled on the basis of the previous round, until Until the end of the nine rounds, there can be no interruption in the middle, otherwise the game will be judged as a total loss.

Seeing that Zhao Sheng's eyes turned red, Zeng Fang flinched a little, and couldn't help but look at Wu Shengshen, and the others also looked at his elder brother.

Undoubtedly, Wu Shengshen was the mastermind of the situation, and the others were just helping out, getting some spirit stones from Three Treasures.

"Wu Shengshen, do you dare to bet with the young master?"

"Haha!" Wu Shengshen suddenly smiled heartily, and with a heroic look, he agreed generously: "Since Sanbao is interested in this, I will play against you in the Jiuzhongtian with a spirit Stone started. But before the gamble begins, a blood contract must be established first. Neither of you and I can go back on our word!"

"You're so petty, let's use four spirit stones in the first game!"

"Okay, let's start with four spirit stones." Wu Shengshen agreed without hesitation.

"Bring the talisman paper!" Zhao Sheng shouted immediately.

Not long after, the two talisman papers were filled with contract runes. Both parties pressed their bloody handprints and raised their hands to the sky to swear that they would not go back on their word.

Then, the gaming table was emptied, and Zhao Sheng and Wu Shengshen lined up on both sides, ready to fight.

According to the rules of the Nine Heavens, each side holds a dice. After rolling the dice Gu, each guesses the other party's points. Whoever guesses the most accurate points wins!If the two sides are tied, they will shake it again until the winner is determined.

In the first game, the bet is four spirit stones
Zhao Sheng picked up the dice cup, shook it casually, and pressed it on the table, "Junior Brother Wu, guess it!"

The bets for the first three rounds were too small, so there was no need to spend a lot of trouble. After shaking for a while, Wu Shengshen also put down the dice cup.

"I guess the number of dots in the junior dice is five, five or six!"

"Your one is three or four o'clock small."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Sheng didn't bother to pretend, he directly opened the dice cup, and it really was five five six o'clock.

Seeing this, the crowd onlookers immediately exclaimed loudly.

"Four, four, five, junior brother, you lost!" Wu Shengshen said with a smile on his face.

"It's only the first game, come again!" Zhao Sheng said indifferently.

Zhao Sheng failed in the second, third and fourth rounds, and the opponent guessed all of them.

By the fifth round of the bet, the outcome was already very clear, and Zhao Sheng was doomed.

However, Zhao Sheng was completely different from before. Not only was he not impatient, but his expression became more relaxed.

After seeing this scene, Wu Xingshen's heart suddenly skipped a beat for some reason, and he had a somewhat ominous premonition.

But the fifth game ended with his victory.

Wu Shengshen breathed a sigh of relief, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face again.

In the sixth game, bet: 120 eight spirit stones!
At this time, Zhao Sheng's eyes changed, and he became serious. He had done so much preparation before, and now it's time to settle the final score with Wu Shengshen.

A Nascent Soul boss is getting serious, so is there any need to talk about the outcome of this gamble?

In the sixth round, Wu Xingshen guessed the wrong number, while Zhao Sheng seemed to have been fooled once, winning a small game.

Seeing that he had guessed wrong, Wu Xingshen's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly calmed down.

Maybe it's just a coincidence!

However, in the seventh round, the eighth round, and even the final ninth round, Wu Shengshen's face became paler and paler each time, and his hands trembled in the end.

After the ninth round, there was no sound in the building, and everyone looked at the dispirited Zhao Sheng with hellish eyes, as if they didn't recognize him.

"I won a total of 920 spirit stones. After subtracting the debt I owe, and subtracting these on the table, Junior Brother Wu should give me 410 and [-] spirit stones, and I don't want a fraction. It counts as one thousand and four It's all good." At this point, Zhao Sheng put away the six-pointed gold medal, weighed the blood contract in his hand, and teased: "When is the younger brother going to send the spirit stone?"

Wu Sheng's face was ashen, looking at the blood-red Dao deed, he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

He wanted to go back on his word, but once the blood contract was established, even the True Monarch Huashen would not be able to bear the punishment for violating the oath.

"This amount is too large, please allow me some time to raise it." Wu Shengshen begged with blushing, hesitating.

Today, he was disgraced and suffered a big fall!

Even if the Wu family paid off the gambling debt of [-] spirit stones in one go, it would take years of pain.

Although Wu Xingshen is a rare direct descendant of the Wu family, he was severely punished for this incident, and even had to withdraw from the line of succession.

"Whatever, is it enough to give you one year?" Zhao Sheng said casually.

"That's enough!" Wu Shengshen's heart was bleeding every time he said a word.

Zhao Sheng slowly swept away all the spirit stones on the table, then looked at the others, and asked with a smile: "I haven't had enough fun yet, who will come to play with me again? Zeng Fang, why don't you come?!"

Zeng finished listening, trembling all over, hid behind the crowd like lightning, desperately shook his head and refused: "No, no! I won't come, I won't come!"

The others also quickly retreated far away, avoiding Zhao Sheng's gaze.

At this moment, anyone who doesn't know that San Bao has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is a big fool.

"Oh, boring!" Zhao Sheng sighed helplessly, and then emphasized: "Whoever wants to bet with me in the future, I will accompany you to the end. Junior Brother Wu, you are welcome to come back to read the book again."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Sheng swaggered out of the water pavilion and walked away.

……

Two days after returning to the mountain,
Zhao Sheng was summoned by Bao'an to go to the secret cave in the back mountain.

In that stone room, Bao'an rarely praised Zhao Sheng once, saying that he had won his master's breath.

Because of what happened two days ago, Wu Changyong took the initiative to come to the door, and his figure was rarely lowered.

"Master, is it true that once Wu Changyong opened his golden mouth, the 400 yuan spirit stones will be gone?" Zhao Sheng questioned.

"Don't worry! There won't be a single spirit stone missing."

Bao'an seriously responded while checking the physical condition of the test subject on the stone platform.

"Then when...?"

"Half a month later, you will come to find me, and I will give you a treasure. As for the spirit stone, I will requisition it first. Anyway, you kid won't need so many spirit stones for the time being."

After Zhao Sheng heard it, his face was bitter, and he was full of reluctance.

In fact, he was pretending. Zhao Sheng knew that this would happen.

Bao'an has been doing human experiments all year round, spending too much, and there is a shortage of spirit stones in his pocket.

How could he let go of this windfall.

"Huh? Hold out your hand!" At this moment, Bao'an suddenly urged.

At the same time, the young man on the stone platform let out a shrill tiger roar.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng stretched out his little hand.

In the next second, the light of blood exploded, and the blood dripped onto the ashen and blackened heart of the tiger demon.

But it's already a step too late.

The tiger demon's heart burst open suddenly, filthy pus and blood splashed all over the stone platform.The young man died on the spot.

"Damn it, I only persisted for less than seven days, but I failed again! What's wrong? Could it be that the organs of a shemale can't be fused for a long time?" Bao'an looked extremely cold, and waved a red flame, killing the corpses and pus on the stage. The blood was burned clean.

Zhao Sheng withdrew his arm without any expression on his face.

Use the body of a mortal to fuse the organs of a monster to advance to the extraordinary!

If it was so easy for him to make it, wouldn't the countless outstanding talents in the past thousands of years be a bunch of idiots.