This is the first time Fang Ling has set foot in Chonghong City. At this time, he was still dressed in ordinary clothes and looked ordinary. Lu Yuyan, who was following him, used makeup to cover up her original beauty. At first glance, she looked no different from an ordinary girl.
Fang Ling didn¡¯t pay attention to the pedestrians coming and going around him. He walked towards Changsheng Street. This time when he came to Chonghong City, Fang Ling wanted to find some materials.
Fang Ling, who obtained the method of refining the Heavenly Thunder Sword Formation from the stone strip, was very impatient to refine the Heavenly Thunder Sword Formation. Although he was unable to refine the powerful Heavenly Thunder Sword Formation that could trigger thunder, but the scaled down version was not a problem.
If you don¡¯t have the Purple Dragon Thunder Mother, you can use the Thunder Splitting Stone; if you don¡¯t have the Gengjin Essence, you can use ordinary Wanliang Steel Molybdenum instead. If you don¡¯t have
Although it is a good thing that after being refined in this way, the power of the Shangqing Tianlei Sword Formation can be one percent of that of the great formation located on the ninety-nine peaks of Longhu Mountain, but even with this kind of power, Fang Ling is satisfied.
With the power of a sky thunder splitting the earth, one percent of the power should be able to seriously injure an ordinary Jindan Daoist. But once he gathers into ninety-nine handles, and activates the Nine Heavens according to the aura of awe-inspiring Yu Lei Zhenjie, this will become a rare and powerful weapon in his hand!
"Lao Li, have you bought it?" A high-pitched voice rang in the crowd. And following this voice, a rough man raised two paper-like things in his hand and said loudly: "You don't know who is coming. How can I buy it if I go there in person? Thirty taels of gold. Bet on Fang Ling I don¡¯t dare to go to Mount Fuu.¡±
A man who looked like a monkey quickly took the two pieces of paper into his hands and looked at them carefully. Then he laughed loudly and said: "Lao Li, thank you, I will treat you to a drink later."
"Xiao Niu, you have to treat me to a drink this time. Grandma, if Fang Ling doesn't dare to take the bet on Fufu Mountain, you can make twenty taels of gold as soon as it changes hands. Let me tell you, The Silver Hook Casino is now so crowded that there is no place to stay!" the sturdy man said as he slapped the lean man.
Mavericks, who was not at all arrogant, smiled flatteringly and said: "Brother Li, you have done me such a big favor, what does that mean? I will ask you to go to the Red Sleeve Move later, and let's have a good time."
"That's pretty much it." Old Li patted the calf hard. It looks like you know someone.
Many passers-by looked at the betting slips in Maverick¡¯s hands. Everyone had a look of envy on their faces, and facing this feeling, the calf straightened his waist straighter for a while, looking very proud of himself.
Fang Ling glanced at Mavericks and Lao Li, then tapped his finger, and an invisible light split into two parts in the void and fell directly on Lao Li and Mavericks. In an instant, the two people felt their bodies trembling. But it seemed that after the shivers, there were no more adverse reactions.
As the main disciple of Wanhua Sword Sect. Lu Yuyan still has good eyesight, not to mention she knows that people like Fang Ling will never just scare two people, but she still feels justice in her heart, but she also feels unfair for the two people.
"If you have the ability, you can smash up the Silver Hook Gambling House. How can you attack two mortals?" After muttering this sentence unconsciously, Lu Yuyan quickly blocked her mouth. Now she, She was not the beloved disciple of the Thousand Flower Sword Sect back then, but just the concubine of the person in front of her.
But it was no use covering her mouth. Fang Ling's consciousness could now cover hundreds of miles, not to mention that Lu Yuyan was right in front of him. He gave those two men a small lesson because they annoyed him. It's okay to gamble with yourself, but to gamble with yourself and lose is really making Fang Zhenren unhappy.
If you make me unhappy, you will never be happy. Although Fang Zhenren is not a bad person, he is not a broad-minded person either. And Lu Yuyan's words made his originally comfortable heart suddenly feel uncomfortable again.
He snorted at Lu Yuyan, and then his consciousness flashed, and he determined the location of Silver Hook Gambling House, and walked towards Silver Hook Gambling House. Lu Yuyan was a little scared at first. Since she followed Master Fang, although Master Fang has not touched her yet, she feels that he is not a gentleman.
It wouldn't be worth punishing him. Just when Lu Yuyan was feeling uneasy, he found that they had arrived at a gambling house. Outside the gambling house, there were thousands of gamblers lined up in a long line. In the team, people kept running out of it with surprises on their faces.
"I bought it, I bought it! Haha, as long as Fang Ling doesn't dare to go to Mount Fuu the day after tomorrow, my thirty taels will suddenly become fifty taels."
"I bought it too, Mu Laoer, what do you have to worry about? Fang Ling, the devil, is a figure in front of the Banjiang Sword Sect, but once he faces Duan Renjie, he is not even a little bit worse. I I dare to bet with my head that that boy will never dare to go to Mount Fuu," a rough-looking man said loudly.
Listening to the messy discussions everywhere, Lu Yuyan was very worried about the few guys who were talking randomly. This Zhenren Fang had just made a move, and there was no reason to show mercy to them. Although she hated that period of outstanding people, the education she received since childhood made her feel that these people who talked nonsense were not too guilty.
Fang Ling didn¡¯t think so. In his previous life, he had seen the faces of many so-called innocent people. At this moment, seeing the rough man talking like a monster, he walked over, grabbed the man, and threw him out.
The crowd who was arguing that the thick man was thrown on the opposite roof, and he fell half of the dead, and he was stunned for a while. But then, these people glared at Fang Ling. An old man who had a good relationship with the rough man said in a deep voice: "Young man, aren't you afraid of doing something here"
Don¡¯t be afraid of anything. This person didn¡¯t say it. It¡¯s not that he didn¡¯t want to say it, but that Fang Ling didn¡¯t give him a chance to finish. He grabbed it and threw it directly to the roof.
This is the territory of the Silver Hook Gambling House. Most of the people gathered here are the customers of the Silver Hook Gambling House. Fang Ling's actions like this immediately ushered in a dozen tough men. And walking in front of them was a monk who had reached the eighth level of Qi training.
He was about to open his mouth to curse, but his expression suddenly changed drastically. Because he found that he couldn't feel the cultivation level of the person in front of him. He knew very well what this situation meant. The person in front of him was at least a foundation-building monk.
¡°And it¡¯s not like he was in the early stage of foundation building. How could he dare to be arrogant in the face of such a person? Not to mention letting him do whatever he wants! He immediately clasped his fists respectfully and said: "Senior, it is our honor for you to come to Silver Hook Gambling House. Please come in and don't be like these people."
Seeing this, the faces of the people around who were watching the show changed. They knew this immortal master, and even the immortal master wanted to call him a senior. How could ordinary people like them afford to offend him?
Fang Ling smiled and said, "Call the steward of your Silver Hook Casino over here!"
Although the monk didn't know what this man was planning to do, he also understood the reason why good people don't come. He readily agreed, turned around and ran in to report the news. After just a few breaths, an old man with a fluttering beard walked out accompanied by a fat middle-aged man. The old man was wearing a Taoist robe. Although he seemed to be walking, he was actually floating in mid-air.
A monk at the peak of Foundation Establishment, Lu Yuyan suddenly became concerned about the Silver Hook Gambling House. After all, he could let a Peak Foundation Establishment monk take care of the home and the courtyard. The Silver Hook Gambling House was stronger than their Ten Thousand Flower Sword Sect. Not weak.
No wonder it can become one of the four major gambling houses in Southern Chu. With such people, who dares to cause trouble in Silver Hook Gambling House? The fat man was an ordinary person. Because he had the support of the old man behind him, when he saw Fang Ling, he didn't feel scared. Instead, he cupped his fists and said, "Why did this brother come to our Silver Hook Casino?"
"When you come to the gambling house, it's natural to take a gamble." Fang Ling smiled at the fat man and said calmly.
There are too many people taking a gamble every day. Those who run gambling houses are not afraid of customers coming to their door. The fat man smiled and said: "Since you want to bet, please come in. Our Silver Hook Gambling House has various gambling methods, and we will definitely satisfy you, brother."
"Those things are meaningless. How about I make a quick bet with you? I'll put down 100,000 pieces of middle-grade immortal stone and bet that you won't survive for an hour or three!" Fang Ling waved his hand and said straight to the point.
The fat man's face suddenly turned purple. Although he knew that the person in front of him was a monk, he did not want to be teased. What's more, there was a backstage behind the Silver Hook Gambling House, and he was accompanied by a great monk at the peak of foundation building: " If you have nothing to do, please stop joking here, we still have business at Silver Hook Casino.¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man standing behind him had already stepped out from the crowd, respectfully clasped his fists towards Fang Ling and said: "Senior, I'm Zhao Yuan of Silver Hook Gambling House. Senior, please take a look. For the sake of the master Jin Yuan, I will give this junior a chance to change his ways. As long as the senior has the conditions, I will be satisfied."
The old man looked at Fang Ling from the moment he came out, and the more he looked at him, the more frightened he became. After so many years of working as a priest at Silver Hook Casino, this was the first time that a real Jin Dan came to his door.
"Master Jin Yuan, why should I give him face? Even if he comes, the gamble I just mentioned will still go on." Fang Ling snorted coldly and said with a hint of coldness in his voice.
Zhao Yuan¡¯s face became even more ugly."If your master can't protect you, that means it's hard to pass this test." If this Jin Dan master wanted to bully others, he had no choice. Sweat poured down from his head for a while, and the fat man who looked like the shopkeeper looked even more panicked.
"After all, the bet is his life. A real Jindan bets that he will not live for a moment or three. Where can he go to complain! (To be continued)
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