Extreme Taoist Venerable

Chapter 56
Ling Yasheng walked in front of the colorful formation, and when he was about to tell the number, he gave Wei Yang a vicious look. Seeing Ling Yasheng like this, Wei Yang knew that the Ling family definitely cheated on the spot, but no one said What, Wei Yang will not say anything, because cheating is cheating, and his behavior is also cheating.

Ling Yasheng looked happily at the colorful formation in front of him, and then casually said, "I choose the purple ball number 100 million."

Immediately, the purple 100th ball was ejected from the colorful array by a mysterious force and entered the purple floor of Xianyun Pavilion. At this time, a line of words appeared on the light curtain.

"Purple 100 ball, a third-grade elixir of treasure, Yunling elixir, worth 100 Xianmen contribution points."

When the result came out, everyone present was shocked.

Then there was a sigh of relief at the scene. In the eyes of these Xianmen disciples, Wei Yang's bet this time is undoubtedly lost. They all mourned for Wei Yang in their hearts. With so many Xianmen contribution points, Wei Yang lost. Where to raise money? what.

Wei Yang didn't expect that the strong members of the Ling family could really calculate it. It seems that when dealing with the Ling family in the future, we must guard against this secret calculation.

But at this time, Ling Yasheng was almost crazy with joy, and then quickly stepped over, grabbed Wei Yang by the collar, and said with a crazy look. "Haha, look at the dead bastard Wei Yang, what I draw is a treasure worth 100 million Xianmen contribution points, you admit defeat, you tremble, you kneel down, you surrender, you lowly bastard, why don't you give up?" If you dare to oppose our noble spirit family, you will not be enough to die ten thousand times."

But Wei Yang exerted a little force, and a wave of true energy unknowingly entered a certain acupuncture point of Ling Yasheng, and then slapped and slapped, the huge force threw Ling Yasheng far away, with a bang , Ling Yasheng fell freely, his buttocks first landed on the ground, Ling Yasheng covered his face, excruciating pain, staring at Wei Yang with resentment in his eyes.

But he shot first, Wei Yang just countered in self-defense.

And Wei Yang slowly straightened his collar, and walked to the colorful formation with a solemn expression. At this time, all the monks were staring at Wei Yang's every move.

Looking at Wei Yang like this, Wei Yang obviously hasn't given up yet, but Ling Yasheng was able to extract the treasure with the highest value of 100 million Xianmen contribution points. It is obvious that the strong man of the Ling family is helping him.

Otherwise, it is generally not possible to win the big prize by luck, but Wei Yang, a little monk in the Qi training period who has no influence in Taiyuan Xianmen, can Wei Yang still be able to turn the tables in this situation?
But seeing that Wei Yang didn't show a trace of frustration, and still had an expression of being in control, the monks at the scene felt strange.

And at this time, Wei Yang closely watched the colorful formation in front of him, these seven-color balls rotating at high speed, these seven million seven-color balls represented hope.

But in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, Wei Yang asked Shang Baobao, "Shang Baobao, can you really help me? You can't lie to me. In this situation, don't make fun of me."

And Baby Shang looked lazy, as if he had just woken up, and his lazy movements were extremely cute, Baby Shang murmured with a small mouth, and said in a childlike voice, "Hey, master, don't worry, I am the guiding elf of the plane store, and I am absolutely accurate about the breath of various treasures. There are seven kinds of treasures in the attic in front of you, all of which are of the highest value. Each attic has a treasure chest, which contains The most valuable treasure."

"Well, I'll just believe you once. If you didn't mention that you can accurately know the breath of the treasure, I wouldn't allow the Ling family to let Ling Yasheng extract the best treasure." Wei Yang was still a little worried, Because Shang Baobao's unconcerned expression really made Wei Yang's heart beat.

It took no more than a second to communicate in the sea of ​​consciousness. Shang Baobao told Wei Yang the number of the treasure chest where the most valuable treasure was located in the seven-story attic, and went back to sleep.

Wei Yang said in a deep voice, "I choose the red No. [-] ball."

Hearing Wei Yang say this, although the monks present did not know what treasure was inside the red ball, they were all sighing. Wei Yang lost this time, and there has never been a big prize in the red ball. It is said that it is worth 100 million Xianmen contribution points, even if it is a treasure worth [-] Xianmen contribution points, it has never appeared.

These monks are feeling unworthy of Wei Yang, the first in the first three levels, leading so many immortal gate contribution points, but in the last level they are completely defeated.

When Ling Yasheng heard that Wei Yang chose the red No. [-] ball, even though his butt still hurt, he immediately stood up, thinking about how he would humiliate Wei Yang.

Where Ling Yasheng kept having sweet dreams, his mind was already distorted.

But there was only one person at the scene who didn't think Wei Yang would lose, and that was Zhou Tiandi, Prince of the East.

Zhou Tiandi personally experienced Wei Yang’s father, Wei Zhongtian, how powerful he was back then. It was because of this trust that Zhou Tiandi also believed that Wei Yang would not lose, but he didn’t know how Wei Yang extracted the most valuable 100 million fairy gates. Contribute some treasures.

Because Zhou Tiandi knew that it is impossible for the Wei family to produce a fool anyway, Wei Zhongtian swept away his peers back then, and in the Taiyuan Immortal Sect, his peers had no rivals at all.

If it wasn't for Wei Zhongtian, don't want to be the prince, otherwise Zhou Tiandi would not be able to take the position of the prince of the East.

However, the monks were not allowed to wait long, and then a line of words appeared on the light curtain.

"Red No. 100 ball, a third-grade elixir of treasure, Aster Spirit Grass, worth [-] million Xianmen contribution points."

Seeing this line of writing, this line of writing directly made Ling Yasheng foam at the mouth, his mind was severely injured, and he immediately passed out.

But at this time, seeing the words on the light curtain, many monks at the scene couldn't believe what they saw.

"Senior brother, pinch me, is this true? Wei Yang really made a comeback in the end?" A monk couldn't help but said to the senior brother beside him.

The senior brother who heard this immediately took action, but then a voice sounded like killing a pig, "Ah." The voice was extremely ear-piercing, and then the monk said sadly, "Brother, I just asked you to pinch me casually. What are you trying to do?"

But the senior brother ignored him, and at this moment, Ling Yasheng passed out, Wei Yang walked up to Ling Yasheng, and took out a basin of cold water from his storage ring.

With a splash, cold water splashed on Ling Yasheng's body, and Ling Yasheng woke up immediately.

But at this time, Ling Yasheng's face was ashen, like an eggplant beaten by frost, listless, and no longer had the same arrogant expression as before. Ling Yasheng lowered his head, not daring to face Wei Yang, let alone Wei Yang. He knew what kind of punishment he would face from the Ling Family when he went back this time.

"Ling Yasheng, remember the heart demon oath you made, and the blood curse. Of course, there is also a blood oath in the Law Enforcement Hall. In three days, I got a total of 830 in the four levels of the entrance examination. Four Xianmen contribution points, you get a total of 100 Xianmen contribution points, according to the rules of the game, I win this game." Wei Yang said coldly at this time.

"According to our gambling rules, the bet is a thousand times, that is to say, I want to get one billion four thousand five hundred and eighty thirty-four thousand immortal gate contribution points from you. I hope to see these immortal gate contribution points in three days. Otherwise..." Wei Yang didn't say the last words, but the monks present could understand what he meant.

(End of this chapter)