Chapter 463: First Scene

"It turns out that the so-called gambling fights also have so many restrictions, and they can only choose among several competitions." Wei Suo smiled coldly.

"This is natural. Otherwise, if there is no agreed limit, the conditions are weird. For example, if you choose a monk with short hair on my side, and his hair is longer than him, there will be no suspense in this kind of gambling. It makes sense." Tianluo Daoist glanced at Wei Suo expressionlessly, "With the agreed restrictions, it is more fair for both parties, and you can choose twice among these agreed conditions, which is still better. Take advantage."

After a pause, Master Tianluo took another look at Wei Suo who hadn't expressed his opinion for a while, and said, "And I don't want to spread the word that I used my cultivation base and Xianyun League to bully you, a junior monk. After all, you and I'm still a junior in comparison. As long as you accept this bet, no matter the outcome, even if the grievances and grievances between us are resolved, after we go out, I promise I won't deal with you again, what do you think?"

"Since fellow daoists have said so, do you have any other options?" Wei Suo glanced at Master Tianluo and the several monks around him with cold eyes, and said calmly, "But I don't care about Tianluo. There is really no interest in low-level attacking techniques, if you replace them with Zhuangyangzhi, I can immediately agree to this bet."

"Zhuangyangzhi?" Immortal Tianluo glanced at the blue-clothed monk who had traded Zhuangyangzhi before, and immediately nodded, "Okay, as you said, if you lose this bet, Just hand over the Changhe Taotian Scroll, and if we lose, we'll hand over a Pinzhendao Pill and a Zhuangyang Zhi."

"Fellow Daoist Du, take out Zhuangyangzhi." After nodding to Wei Suo and saying that, Master Tianluo stretched out his hand, and a white icy air suddenly condensed not far in front of him, but it was In an instant, an icicle as tall as a person was formed. Immediately, Master Tianluo stretched out his hand, and a milky white pill bottle floated out of his hand and flew onto the icicle.

The blue-clothed monk with a gloomy face on the side also waved his hand without any nonsense, and the transparent crystal pill bottle containing Zhuangyangzhi also flew out of his hand, and fell lightly to the top of the icicle.

"Since it's an agreed gambling match, I'd like to ask Master Tianluo to clarify what are the conditions for a fight that can be chosen." Wei Suo didn't take out the scroll, but just glanced at Master Tianluo, indifferently. Said.

His indifferent demeanor greatly increased the interest of all the Jindan cultivators present, because not only is this kind of gambling fight not difficult to see, it is full of fun, and Wei Suo's current name of domineering real person is indeed resounding Terrible.

"Except for the ones that are not suspenseful, the two sides can choose among the following types of competitions." Master Tianluo didn't talk nonsense, and said directly, "One, the speed of escape, to see who can reach a certain place the fastest, during which each can rely on their magical powers , you can block the opponent. 2. The two sides are not allowed to use any magic weapons, but can only fight with spells. 3. Both sides are only allowed to use magic weapons, and are not allowed to compete with spells. First forced out of the designated area,

Even the loser. 5. In the competition of seeing and seeing, both parties can take out one object each time and let the opponent identify it. The first party that fails to identify the other's object three times will be considered a loser. Sixth, to break the ban, both parties can set up their own bans, and the party that cannot break the other party's ban will be considered a loser. Four kinds are martial competitions, and two are literary competitions. Each of these six competitions can only be played once, and you can't just choose one kind all the time. What do you think? "

"Although it's not as interesting as I imagined, it's still worth a try." Wei Suo glanced at Master Tianluo calmly, "I don't know which three of you are preparing to fight with me this time."

"On my side, I am friendly with Du Daoyou and He Dao." After Tianluo Master said this, the two monks behind him stood up without saying anything, and walked to Tianluo Master's side.

One of the two Jindan monks was wearing a withered yellow cassock covered with mulberry leaf-like runes. They looked old, with wrinkled faces and a shriveled mouth. Just looking at their appearance, they were no different from an ordinary old man. However, the aura outside his body was condensed into shapes like blue eyeballs. It seemed that there were thousands of ghost eyes floating outside his body, which gave people a very strange feeling.

But the other monk was only about forty years old, wearing a strange and shiny black cassock, with a thin figure and a shrewd appearance, and the aura outside him was faint, forming a It looks like a blossoming vermilion lotus.

"Fellow Daoist Du and Fellow Daoist He are both at the first level of Jindan, and all the fellow daoists present can testify to this." Seeing Wei Suo sizing up the two monks, Master Tianluo turned his head and looked at them. Immortal Ji Le, who watched the scene with relish, glanced at him, "Reverend Ji Le, you are the landlord here, so I have to ask you to set aside a place for this gambling fight to take place."

"It's not easy." Master Ji Le smiled interestingly, stretched out his hand and nodded towards the square outside the main hall, "It's fine to compete wherever you want."

"good!"

Master Tianluo took a look at Wei Suo, and as soon as his figure moved, he rushed out first, and stood outside in the foggy square.

"Master Tianluo, you are too impatient." Master Ji Le smiled lightly, clapped his hands, and glanced at the golden-armored monks and maids around him. I saw that these golden-armored monks and maids came out in a very tacit understanding, and they were all dotted around the square outside the main hall. All the maids took out a red lotus-shaped magic weapon made from unknown crystals, held it in their hands, and immediately lit up with red light, illuminating the entire square with a radius of hundreds of feet.

When these golden-armored monks and maids stood still around the square, all the monks in the entire hall, including Master Ji Le, also came to the square, while Wei Suo and Master Tian Luo, the old man named Du, He The shrewd monks with the last name stood face to face in the middle of the square.

The icicle with Pinzhendao Pill and Zhuangyangzhi on it was ignored for the time being and left in the hall.

"Fellow Daoist Wei can draw the path now." Daoist Tianluo calmly looked at Wei Suo who was opposite him, and said, "Which one of the three of us do you want to compete with first?"

"Let's just be friendly first." Wei Suo didn't seem nervous at all, he smiled lightly, and glanced at the shrewd monk whose spiritual energy condensed into blossoming vermilion lotuses.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, I have been admiring your name for a long time." The shrewd black-clothed monk and Immortal Tianluo glanced at each other, took a step forward, and bowed their hands to Wei Suo politely, saying hello. Looking at his appearance, he didn't want to offend Wei Suo even though he was competing at the moment, and he didn't want to make a grudge with Wei Suo.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist He." Daoist Tianluo glanced at the monk named He and Wei Suo indifferently, "Fellow Daoist Wei, do you want Fellow Daoist He to make an offer this time, or you?"

"Fellow Daoist He will make an offer." Wei Suo said calmly.

"Ask He Wenxiu to make the conditions first?"

"What kind of medicine is he selling in the gourd?"

"Is he really skilled and bold, or is he too conceited?" When Wei Suo said this, more than half of the Golden Core cultivators present, including Daoist Bliss, frowned slightly, which was a little unexpected.

It is not clear who is beneficial to the rules originally set by Master Tianluo. After all, it is impossible for any monk to outperform other monks in these six items, but Daoist Tianluo is a third-level Golden Core cultivator, so he must be the most difficult to deal with. These six items must be much higher than ordinary Golden Core monks of. In the expectation of most of the monks present, it was best for Wei Suo to simply give up the match against Immortal Tianluo and guarantee to win the other two matches. In this way, it should be the real Tianluo's match, just let Tianluo make the conditions, and the other two games, that is Wei Suo's best condition. And looking at Wei Suo, he was very smart, and it was impossible not to think of this level. This made most of the Jindan cultivators present a little puzzled.

Hearing what Wei Suo said, Master Tianluo narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't say anything. "Since that's the case, how about we compare the speed of escape?" The shrewd monk surnamed He said without any nonsense, nodded calmly, and said immediately.

"Of course." Wei Suo nodded with a flash of his eyes.

"Master Bliss, then I need to trouble you to point out a route that can escape. Otherwise, there will be no winner in this place." Reverend Tianluo turned to look at Reverend Bliss again and said.

"According to this, the one who goes to the top of the temple first is the winner." The real person of Ji Le smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a red light shot out from his hand, slanted upwards, and shot straight to a place far away. Near the top of the hall, it exploded and turned into a rain of fire.

"Then both of you should step aside for a few tens of feet, and use my Taoism as a signal. As soon as my Taoism is issued, you will use your own methods to fly to that place, how about it?" Master Tianluo also stretched out his hand like a demonstration At one point, a snake-like yellow thunder light slapped above his head.

Wei Suo and the monk surnamed He didn't have any nonsense. With a movement of their figures, they stood still with a distance of tens of feet between them.

"Snapped!"

There was no pause, the two had just stood still when Master Tianluo raised his hand, and the same yellow thunder light exploded above his head.

"Whizzing!"

Almost at the moment when the yellow thunder light exploded, two violent sounds of piercing through the air resounded from the entire square.

The difference is that one of the piercing sounds was made by the monk surnamed He. He didn't inspire any spells, but the whole figure instantly turned into a black streamer, which aroused countless winds.

The other sound of piercing the air was the sound of Wei Suo's attacking technique.

It's just that at this moment, a golden pillar of golden crystal light, a black ancient fierce fire and a large cloud of multicolored slime were all thrown at the monk surnamed He at the same time!

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(Too tired, so shameless, don’t take a good day off, let’s just do this one today, this is because I rushed out after two o’clock last night, and I got up at seven o’clock this morning, and then I can go back to Wuxi in the afternoon, I’m too tired Hard writing may make the next state poor, so it's better to be cheeky and die.)