Chapter 24 Gambler Mo Xing
"I bought the big one!" Mo Sheng drank it, which surprised everyone. This kid was stupid, right?
"Hey, I didn't expect that a genius of gambling came like this. I don't have so much money for the sake of face. I'm so stupid."
"Hey, they are also aware of the current affairs, because both of them know that they can't take the money away at all, so they decisively gave up all their money in order not to cause too much trouble."
"So that's it. They are also trying to survive. They are not stupid either. But seeing their faces seem to be a little proud, I suspect they are really stupid."
For a moment, basically everyone was not optimistic about Mo Sheng and the young man in Qingyi.
"Buy it and leave it." The old man smiled and lifted the bowl cover.
Those cheaters thought they were sure to win, so they didn't even look at it. It seemed that Mo Sheng and the others didn't look at it. They had a calm smile on their lips. Looking at the cheaters, it seemed that the corners of their mouths were moving.
Everyone also calmed down suddenly. Looking at the cheaters, their eyes showed surprise and sympathetic gazes.
Above that color, it turned out to be: big!
"How is that possible!" A fraudster felt a strange look and immediately counted it over and over again, but they did lose!
The cheaters all woke up and looked at the old man, gritting their teeth, as if they saw the enemy who killed their father.
"Damn it! You're fooling me!" A fraud turned against me in public, stood up and pointed at the old man with his finger, and shouted. They thought they would win, but they didn't expect that they would be slapped in the face immediately the next second. Why didn't they hate it?
"Hey, you are not even as good as a little baby. You can only listen to my voice transmission, but you don't know how to observe the changes in the situation." The old man smiled and said the word "voice transmission" louder, reminding them that he was a person who seized the spirit realm.
At the same time, everyone else sighed. This old man actually came from the Spirit-Snatching Realm.
"Hey, what's your relationship?" Mo Sheng glanced at the young man in green and asked.
Mo Sheng didn't notice this role at first, but no matter how Mo Sheng acted or how he saw through the fraud, he smiled and looked confident. Although he lost several games in the middle, it was not a big deal, just like Mo Sheng, so he was a little suspicious.
Moreover, he had only a few dozen spiritual jades that he could take, but he had to borrow a hundred spiritual jades at once. This was even more incredible. The most important thing was that he even won. If he didn't know that he would win, how could he do this?
In the end, he won all the way, using one hundred pieces of spiritual jade to become the richest people. Xun also deliberately provoked Mo Sheng's fighting spirit, and opposed him, resulting in deliberately choosing the one who lost, and finally successfully entered the finals.
Moreover, he had always lost, but later he had 100 pieces of spiritual jade. No, the spiritual jade was borrowed and returned, so he, like Mo Sheng, entered the final with zero spiritual jade. Although the young man in green had one that Mo Sheng later returned to him, he did not use it later.
Besides, he had a loophole that made Mo Sheng feel something was wrong, that was, he had lost more than a dozen spiritual jades and felt a little bit gritting his teeth, but now he used hundreds of spiritual jades to fight against the fraudster. If he was not sure, he would definitely lose.
"You boy is very smart." The young man in green looked at Mo Sheng and finally lost that feeling of contempt. As the saying goes, the bystander is clear, but from the beginning, he thought that he was not in the game and was lacking in the game, which was even more admirable.
Actually, the moment just now scared Xiao Ling'er, but now she leaned against Mo Sheng's shoulder and patted her chest, which really scared her to death. She needs a good rest.
"Hmph!" Those cheaters couldn't steal the chicken and even touched the chicken shit and came here with money, but they caught fire.
"I don't know if you want to continue, senior, don't let me play like this." Seeing that the fraudster left helplessly, Mo Sheng said to the old man with his fists.
"Forget it, no need, let's divide the more than 2,000 left by these seven people." The old man smiled, with a kindness in his smile. He waved his hand to the seven old men who had left thousands of spiritual jades. He separated two of them. One was pushed directly into Mo Sheng in the air, and the other was left by his side. It was obvious that he and the young man in green were in the same group.
Seeing this, the onlookers also understood, just pretended to have spent money to watch a mystery in the game. In the end, some people laughed but didn't say anything, and some people were extremely bored and left in the end.
"I wonder what you call me for senior?" Mo Sheng asked Xiao Ling'er to use spiritual power to weave a large piece of cloth, which was the same as the transformed clothes. Then he put the spiritual jade from that floor in and threw it behind him, as if he had become a thief carrying a sack on his back.
"My name is Mo Qing, I love Mo who can't help." The old man said as he clasped his fists, and then he still found it a little funny when he looked at the thief Mo Sheng.
"Oh, I am Mo Sheng, Mo of Mo." Mo Sheng also clasped his fists, not knowing what words to put into his gender, so he blurted out directly.
"Haha, you are so humorous. My name is Mo Xing. Let's go." The man in green was Mo Xing, and he clasped his fists and said.
"Mo Xing? Well, your cover is still very good... No, Mo Xing, right? See you again." Mo Sheng muttered. In fact, it was not his humor, but his Mo family had seen him a lot. When he heard Mo, he thought of Mo. After all, the sound was the same.
"Wait, I have an extra Qiankun bag here, so you can put it in the back bag. It's too conspicuous." The old man handed Mo Sheng a small black bag. It looked very ordinary, but it was a Qiankun bag that practitioners had.
Qiankun Bag, although it is small, can hold many things and ignore the weight. It is a magic weapon for space. It is not very valuable to practitioners, but it is quite valuable to body refiners. Mo Sheng expressed his love for it and quickly put the bag of spiritual jade in it and wrapped it around his waist.
"Xing'er, we're leaving." After Mo Qing said that, he took Mo Xing with him and left. Although he was in the Spirit-Snatching Realm, he walked slowly step by step, as if he was an ordinary old man.
"Goodbye, goodbye to the selection." Mo Xing finally clasped his fists and then turned around and left with Mo Qing. In fact, the latter was Mo Xing's grandfather, and they were grandfather-grandson relationships.
"Xing'er... Why did you change your gender? Could it be that the person who is a disc can't make it?" Mo Sheng murmured to himself in a low voice, then patted the Qiankun bag on his waist and was about to leave, but he heard a discussion from others.
"I remember that the two of them are the rumored gambling grandsons in the world. Whenever they have no money to use it, they will stage a mystery in the game. And every time many people get caught, cheating thousands of Lingyu. But we all think that it is a rumor. How could it be used so many times in the same trick, so we don't believe it. However, we encountered it. It is indeed a legendary task."
Everyone was talking.
"So that's how it actually takes advantage of the shortcomings of people's hearts, that is, they believe what should be believed or not, and they believe everything they should not believe." Xiao Ling'er also nodded and muttered.
"Let's go, we have money, go buy some gadgets and try it." Mo Sheng stretched, and the chrysanthemum was sour.
"Let's go, I'm going to pick a small weapon and use it." Xiao Ling'er nodded. She still has no weapon to use.
Where they are now, there are also many inns nearby. Inns not only sell food, but also many weapons and armor for sale.
"Good morning, let's have two bowls of Lao Tan's pickled cabbage noodles." Although Xiao Ling'er is in the Spiritual Realm and can feed on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and does not need to eat, Mo Sheng is still a mortal. He keeps shouting all night without eating, and he naturally has to share the good things with Xiao Ling'er, so the latter can barely accompany Mo Sheng to have a bowl of breakfast at this lunch.
After eating and drinking, Mo Shengcai came to the "Army of the Armory". There are a lot of equipment here. Because geniuses from various families are here, the weapons are also of various types.
There are many weapons, mainly long swords and swords, and then sticks, tiger skin skirts, tight hoop curse... No, I went to the wrong channel, there are sticks, war halberds, spears, short spears, bows, forks, axes, etc.
Xiao Ling'er directly picked up a bite of a rather strange silver-white long sword, which was very suitable for her. The silver light was shining and extremely sharp, but it was a bit expensive. After bargaining, she used three hundred spiritual jade to buy it.
Mo Sheng picked a black stick because the ink hoop was too cruel to hit people. Mo Sheng didn't plan to use it until the end, and he was used to using sticks, and the black ones also seemed a little bit more touching.
This stick is also made of alloy and is very hard. Although it is not as good as an ink hoop, it also uses a hundred spiritual jade.
Mo Sheng was speechless: "I want to become a swordsman, why do you always deal with sticks? Alas."
They didn't buy armors, they were all supreme, and their bodies were already stronger than those armors.
This time, I bought equipment, of course, not only two weapons, but also some elixirs for healing, and they were all top-quality elixirs, one spiritual jade, which made Mo Sheng feel distressed again and several ropes. After all, selection requires dealing with wild beasts, so ropes are naturally indispensable.
Even if there is no beast who wants to use ropes, it would be nice to play with Xiao Linger if you have any questions...
Finally, I spent two hundred Lingyu to buy a storage bag for Xiao Ling'er. After all, this is an auxiliary magic weapon. Although it is not valuable, it is the lowest level of magic weapon, but it is also a magic weapon. It is very expensive and expensive. Mo Sheng felt pain from the bottom of his heart.
"Why are you so stingy? Anyway, it's not what you earned with hard work." Xiao Ling'er smiled and said.
"Don't you work hard? I'll stay up late for this." Mo Sheng shook his head and said helplessly.
Chapter completed!