Chapter 663 Betting on Yourself

Yao Wangui communicates with Blood Moon Master.

After a while, the Blood Moon Master nodded slightly.

"For this Pharmacopoeia, every participating alchemist can bet. You can bet up to 200 million merit points." Yu Zong Chu Miesheng said lightly.

The voice fell, and there was an uproar.

Two hundred million merit points, this kind of treatment is really extremely rare.

"Hehe, here's a chance for everyone to earn a wave of merit points. Let's bet on Qianye to be the number one. You will win for sure." Liang Shisan's voice resounded in the mind of the alchemist in the alchemy tower.

Everyone's eyes were shining, and they were skeptical. Some people believed it, and some people didn't believe it.

Chu Qianye didn't care what these people thought, he borrowed 200 million merit points from Batian and bet on himself.

But seeing his own odds, he was still surprised.

Odds - 1:1.5! !

Look at other people's odds, 1:1.6, 1:1.7 and 1:1.8, the highest odds are 1:3.5 and 1:3.7, for Qingning and Xingyue, they are higher than Chu Qianye. how many times.

Hehe, why do you look down on people so much?

Chu Qianye touched the bridge of his nose.

With such odds, if he bet 100 million on himself, then if he gets it, he will only have 150 million, which means earning 50 million merit points.

And if you bet on Qingning and Xingyue, then with 100 million merit points, you can earn 250 million and 270 million!

Chu Qianye took a deep breath.

He didn't say anything, this is the odds of winning, he wants to see what his odds are for winning the first place.

Eyes turned to the next odds.

When he saw the odds, his pupils suddenly shrank.

1:3.9!

In this case, he won the first place, and after deducting the cost of 100 million merit points, he can still make a net profit of 290 million!

If you bet 200 million, that's 580 million merit points!

But looking at the bettors, Chu Qianye almost fainted, only three people bet on him to win the first place!

Everyone felt that he won the first place, and there was no hope at all. Even if Lanyue Empire saw that the odds were extremely high, no one was willing to bet.

No one wants to do such a sure-lose thing.

His palms trembled slightly, he took a fierce breath, and then bet two hundred million merit points without hesitation!

"Hey, what about betting 200 million?" A laughing voice resounded from behind Chu Qianye.

Chu Qianye raised his eyelids slightly.

Song Yu!

This guy is really a dog skin plaster, always labeled as old, like a cockroach.

This guy, during the soul competition, his martial soul should be crippled on the spot.

Chu Qianye ignored it.

Song Yu pretended to be surprised and said, "Hey, Senior Brother Qing Ning, this guy's odds are higher than yours, 1:3.9! My dear, it's almost 4."

"Brother Song Yu, would you bet on it?" Another alchemist asked with a chuckle.

"How is it possible? I wouldn't dare to bet even if the odds were higher in such a sure-losing situation." Song Yu smiled proudly.

Qing Ning looked at Chu Qianye with a disdainful expression.

"You really dare to place a bet, number one? With what strength do you get the number one? Mysterious fire?" Qing Ning said confidently, "Number one, it can only be produced between me and Xingyue, as for you? Let's make soy sauce!"

Soy sauce? Chu Qianye narrowed his eyes.

The alchemist from Yaomeng also came over.

The bets made by their alchemists were registered and deducted merit points by an imperial sect just outside the square on the top of the mountain, and every word they said could be clearly heard by the people watching.

Seeing this scene full of gunpowder, everyone was also secretly surprised, which shows how big this enmity is.

"People nowadays, why do cats and dogs can enter the third round? This third round is to burn the seal of the ruler with flames, can ordinary fire be broken? Don't make trouble, at least it can be broken by beast fire Seal, and it’s the slowest kind, as for the ordinary fire, let’s forget it, the fire of garbage!” A thin alchemist from the Medicine League, who was bombarded and killed by Chu Qianye several times in the dream, was right. Chu Qianye had a deep hatred and couldn't help laughing.

Fanhuo refers to alchemy fires other than non-beast fire and non-xuanhuo, and most of them refer to the fire of Xuanqi.

"Brother Banan, you can't blame him. After all, the other party has just arrived in the Great Wilderness of Southern Continent, and in that small place, he feels that the fire of profound energy can devour the sky and the earth, and can kill all the flames in seconds." Baisheng also sneered, The cold arrogance at the corners of the mouth clearly and plainly expresses a very high sense of superiority!

"That's it, then I blamed him wrongly, my fault. Fanhuo is actually the strongest alchemy fire on Xuanqi Continent. It can burn through the sky, devour the world, and surpass all fires!" the man with bamboo poles said. The alchemist stared at Chu Qianye and said with a deep smile.

"Banan, don't be rude!" At this time, Xing Yue spoke.

Everyone was secretly surprised.

"Everyone has a dream. If you are daydreaming, what are you doing? You have to learn to respect others. This is the cultivation that every alchemist should cultivate." Xing Yue said lightly, saying in his tone that he should respect Others, in fact, dismissed it.

"Senior brother Xingyue's lesson is that I'm the one who went wild, I must be more careful next time, and never satirize other people's daydreams!" said the bamboo pole man with a playful smile.

Chu Qianye raised his eyelids slightly.

He didn't bother to talk to these people, so he raised his foot and was about to leave.

"I'll give you a chance. Hurry up and find someone to borrow merit points. Bet on me or Xingyue, and you can win back your original capital. Don't lose two hundred million merit points at that time, then you will be the one to suffer." Qing Ninge's ear-piercing voice came back clearly around the top of the mountain.

Chu Qianye didn't say a word, but his eyes became cold.

With his hands behind his back, he returned to the square on the top of the mountain.

I was a god emperor in my previous life, so there should be a lot of tricks, so I don't believe it anymore, Fan Huo can't do it? Must have Xuanhuo?

Believe your evil!

"Ziyue."

Chu Qianye sensed and entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

The green copper exudes a touch of purple mans.

"Huh? Master, what's the matter?" Zi Yue didn't come out, but her voice resounded.

"Whether there is a powerful flame, that is, did I have the means to do this in my previous life." Chu Qianye asked.

"Yes, divine power and heavenly fire are good, at least higher than those mysterious fires you mentioned, but it is still somewhat difficult to absorb, and the conversion is the same as the fire of profound energy, that is, you have to absorb divine power from some divine weapons. "Zi Yue said lightly.

Hearing this, Chu Qianye's eyes suddenly brightened.

"There should be divine power in your body, right?"

"Of course, Ziyue is the supreme artifact, but it is still quite difficult for you to absorb divine power. You have to open up the divine power veins. With your current strength, it will take some effort and time to open up the divine power veins." Zi Yue Said.

It's easy to open up tendons!

Where fire trash?

The corners of Chu Qianye's mouth rose slightly, revealing a curve.