The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

After he came to the Shura fighting arena yesterday, he had already moved this thought in his mind.

While waiting, he simply went to place a bet.

I thought I had watched this scene quite accurately, but I didn't expect that a dark horse would come out and rewrite the situation abruptly.

Not only did he fail to make money, he also lost a fortune.

Faced with this kind of thing because of the uncertainty, every time there is the possibility of reversing the outcome, it attracts so many cultivators to come and bet on it every day.

He didn't know the combat effectiveness of these guys before, he was just trying his luck.

And he has never had much confidence in his luck.

"Others' fighting naturally means that the winning rate is not good, but if we bet on Tongqin, won't the winning rate be great?"

Mu Zhiqing blinked, her face was covered with a sly smile.

"We don't know the strength of others, don't we know what Hitomi is?"

Gu Zening's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood.

This is a completely different situation when betting on acquaintances!

He knew about Tongqin's strength. They practiced together on weekdays and knew her strength too well.

A cultivator of the same cultivation level will not be her opponent in all likelihood.

"Little Junior Sister, wit!"

Gu Zening looked at Mu Zhiqing in admiration, his eyes filled with excitement.

"I'll bet now!"

Mu Zhiqing also went with Gu Zening, but Tong Qin's opponent was also a cultivator who had participated in combat for the first time.

Because the strength of both sides is not very clear, so the odds are not high.

Both of them lost one to two, which obviously had a big gap with her one to ten.

However, a loss of ten is originally a very small probability, if it weren't for the fact that the gap between the two parties is too great, there would be no such probability.

"Little Junior Sister, how much do you bet?" Gu Zening couldn't help but say.

Although he used to be the No. 1 King in the Imperial City, he was really not very interested in places like fighting arenas, and he didn't come to many places.

"One hundred thousand taels."

While talking, Mu Zhiqing directly took out one hundred thousand taels and handed them to the other party.

Hearing this sudden heavy bet, the bettor couldn't help but feel a touch of astonishment.

"One hundred thousand taels?"

"Yes." Mu Zhiqing said definitely.

In this Shura fighting arena, there are a lot of rich cultivators, but it is really rare for this kind of fighter to fight for the first time with such a heavy bet.

"it is good."

When Gu Zening saw that Mu Zhiqing opened his mouth, he was 100,000 taels, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Little Junior Sister is really getting richer and richer now..." Gu Zening couldn't help sighing.

"I also bet one hundred thousand taels!"

Betting person: "..."

These two hundred thousand taels have undoubtedly attracted the attention of many people, and some of them also recognized Mu Zhiqing, and her expression suddenly became very complicated.

"Girl Qian Yi came to watch the fight too, and bet one hundred thousand taels, she must have known this girl Mo!"

"Should we just trust Girl Qianyi? We lost a fortune before. If we can make it back now, that would be great."

"Girl Qianyi is obviously not bad for money. She only won one million taels before. Now when she sees her friend participating in a fight, what's the big deal with her betting one hundred thousand taels?

Even if she loses, she doesn't care, can you? "

Many people communicated secretly, even if they couldn't help but still keep a bit of sense.