Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

The world in Beiyue City was new to Chen Mo and Yi Tingsheng from head to toe.

After passing through the unbearable residence, the two walked onto a wide road, but just after two steps, a burst of hurried footsteps came from behind them.

Chen Mo turned around and saw a group of monks under the city gate running excitedly, even ignoring the passers-by and almost knocking them down.

He quickly turned sideways and stretched out his spirit snake body skills, and only then did he barely avoid the crazy crowd.

Yi Tingsheng, who had been here once, was also confused. He looked forward and backward until he heard the monks muttering in his ears.

"Hurry up, it's about to open, it's about to open! This time I must win the jackpot!"

"Last time it opened Jia Ren Wu Jia Bing..."

Chen Mo heard it clearly, and his body was involuntarily pulled to a gambling house while avoiding the crowd.

In front of the door, a high platform was built.

An old Taoist with a celestial appearance stood on the high platform, and on both sides stood a well-dressed and beautiful female cultivator.

The two looked up slightly and could see clearly.

"Brother Chen, what are you doing? Why are there so many people?" Yi Tingsheng asked.

"You will know after a look."

At this moment, the old Taoist on the high platform pushed out a huge wooden barrel, and then two outstanding female cultivators carried the barrel around the high platform, and during the period, they also indicated to everyone that the barrel was empty.

The cultivators below the stage were even more excited.

Then, the old Taoist took out ten bone tiles, which were engraved with "A", "B", "C"... Ten Heavenly Stems.

The female cultivators also held them and let the people around them check them, and finally threw them into the wooden barrel.

When the old Taoist reached out to take the bone tiles, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the breathing of the cultivators could be vaguely heard. Obviously, the hearts of these people were in their throats.

Soon, the first bone tile was taken out.

[G]!

The old Taoist held it for a while and handed it to the female cultivator.

"Ah!"

"It's Geng!"

"Geng! Geng! I bought Geng!"

The first domino has already shown the chaos in the world.

Some are happy and some are sad, and Chen Mo seems to have understood that gambling houses not only rely on gambling, but also play things like "lottery"!

Then, he is no longer interested.

After all, for him, there is no need to get rich overnight in this way that is not fair at all.

Just when Chen Mo was about to leave with Yi Tingsheng, a young cultivator dressed in brocade and silk, with a fair face, holding a folding fan, and elegant manners stopped them.

"You two look a little unfamiliar."

"Can you recognize nearly a million people in Beiyue City?" Chen Mo replied with a smile.

Yu Qiqi obviously didn't expect the other party to answer like this, "That's a bit difficult, but I can recognize most of the people who come here."

The other party's cultivation is far superior to Chen Mo and Yi Tingsheng.

At least he is a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. Although such people can be seen everywhere in Beiyue City, Chen Mo does not want to offend him.

"What can I do for you?"

"The Tiandao Ticket issued by the Nie family has accumulated a prize pool of one million spiritual stones. As long as you win 20 first prizes, you can win it all. Are you interested?"

"Tiandao Ticket?" Chen Mo was a little surprised by the name.

Next, Yu Qiqi gave a brief introduction.

This also let the two know that the Tiandao Ticket will be drawn once a month, and the location of the draw will be randomly selected from a gambling house. One year is a cycle. If no one wins the prize, all the spiritual stones will be accumulated and counted into the next prize pool.

Only 1 low-grade spiritual stone is needed to get a return of 50,000 times.

This also gave those low-level cultivators living under the city a glimmer of hope. They have seen with their own eyes that the cultivators around them have successfully moved out and moved into the center of Beiyue City because they won the big prize!

"Daoyou, are you interested?"

Yi Tingsheng was somewhat moved, but Chen Mo shook his head unmoved.

Can you trust the lottery?

"If Daoyou only spend 1 Lingshi to buy a ticket, I don't recommend Daoyou to participate." Yu Qiqi still had a calm expression, even if the persuasion was gentle and persuasive, "1 low-grade Lingshi, the possibility of winning is too small, it is better to practice."

"But, I see Daoyou has a handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing, and naturally he is also a dragon and phoenix among people, so I found you two."

Chen Mo didn't know what the other party was selling, and his words became more and more mysterious.

Until this sentence came out, he knew the other party's true intention!

"Daoyou, I have inside information, as long as 3,000 Lingshi, I guarantee that you can win at least 5 Lingshi next month!"

Chen Mo couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Is the fraud industry in Beiyue City so developed?

What happened now was beyond his expectation again. He didn't expect that the monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him was actually a liar.

Yi Tingsheng on the side showed excitement.

"Really?"

"Of course, my father has a close relationship with the Nie family, so he can still get some inside information."

Seeing that there was a fish on the hook, Yu Qiqi also spared no effort.

But Yi Tingsheng looked at Chen Mo, and then said with a face full of grievance and helplessness: "But we don't have so many spirit stones."

"Then how many do you have?" Yu Qiqi asked.

"I have five."

"What about your friends?"

"I don't know."

"How about we two join forces? Each of us will buy one bet, which will be 100,000 spirit stones!"

To be honest, Chen Mo didn't want to have any communication with the person in front of him, but he suddenly realized something, so he said, "What's your name?"

"Yu Qiqi, you can just call me Brother Yu."

"Yu Daoyou, we are spirit plant farmers who farm at the foot of the mountain. We have given all our money to the guards, but we still have some food. If we sell it, we should be able to make a profit. I wonder where there is a store that will take in the food."

"Spirit plant farmers?"

After hearing this, Yu Qiqi's interest immediately increased.

And it was this subtle change that Chen Mo caught.

Logically speaking, the status and money of spirit plant farmers are not higher than those of casual cultivators living in the city, but the other party's reaction obviously shows that they are more likely to be deceived!

So, Yu Qiqi enthusiastically took the initiative to lead the way:

"I'll take care of this! Let's go! I'll take you to the largest merchant in Beiyue City, where they will definitely give you a reasonable price! I tell you, to sell grain, you still have to go to a big merchant, don't believe those small shops, they say they will give you a higher purchase price, but they will take advantage of you in secret! Those people are typical scammers, don't believe them!"

He was very happy in his heart.

This sentence is true.

The more grain these two people sell, the more money they earn, and the more spiritual stones they will end up in their pockets!