Disciple, go down the mountain and harm your sister.

Chu also didn't speak, waiting for Zhang Li to say the rest.

"That I want to make some money."

At first, Chu Yi thought that Zhang Li wanted to ask him to help beat up the little fat man, but unexpectedly, what he blurted out was to make money.

"make money?"

"Yes, my master, if you give him money, he will be happy. At most, I will find a way to give you some slightly more precious spiritual herbs."

When Chu Yi heard that there were spiritual herbs available, his heart immediately began to itch to try them.

"How do you earn this?"

Gou Sheng grabbed the master's hand by the side and reminded softly: "Master, don't fall into the trap."

Zhang Li pretended that he didn't hear Gou Sheng's words, and continued to say: "Not far ahead, I answered Fengyuntai, you should have heard of it."

Chu also nodded.

I heard that Fengyuntai holds a group arena match every month, and there will be a monthly championship. At the end of the year, there will be an annual championship.

Of course, those who really attract capable immortal cultivators to come here are basically those who like to gamble.

Before the battle started, they would place their bets on the edge of the ring.

Chu Yi had thought of playing a few games here before, and earning some spirit stones from it.But for various reasons, it never took place.

"Who is the current challenger? He has been the challenger for several months?"

"Don't worry about it, the bet is mine. I just want you to verify it. How is your skill?"

Hearing that Gou Sheng had forgotten the danger, he encouraged Chu Yi beside him and said, "Master, it's fine, you can try it."

A few people don't care.

Go directly to Fengyuntai.

Tension really had already made all kinds of preparations.

"Come on, let's start betting."

Zhang Li brought a wooden table from another place, on which were hung two pieces of kraft paper, and on the kraft paper, two big names were written with a brush.

One name is Chu Yi, and the other name is Cao Meng.

Seeing this name, Chu Yi also let go of most of the previously hanging heart.

However, what surprised Chu Yi was that Cao Meng's skill had actually increased so much.Being able to win the championship in Fengyuntai for several months in a row is definitely better than many people in terms of martial arts.

Chu Yi's name had already spread.

It is estimated that it was because of the fire whip last time.

Someone started chirping.

"I beat Chu Yi, and I will pay one hundred for one."

"Hey, I bet on Cao Meng, everyone bet more, the more you bet, the more you win, and the less you bet, the less you win."

Zhang Li shouted vigorously at the side, and someone beside him began to write down names and deposits. After a while, two small piles of spirit stones were piled up on the table.

All kinds of spirit stones made people look at it, and their mouths were watering.

It was only at this time that Chu Yi discovered that there are so many types of Lingshi.

Gou Sheng looked at the two piles of spirit stones which were almost twice as different, and said sadly, "Master, look, everyone doesn't like you."

"What does it matter? Later they will regret it and slap their thighs."

That's right, everyone bet on Cao Meng without exception, who is optimistic about Chu Yi?

Zhang Li was still yelling over there: "Buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it, don't regret it later and slap your thighs."

Chu Yi dumped all the spirit stones in his storage bag on the table.

"Come on, I buy and I win, register."

Seeing this situation, all the people present were stunned for a moment, and then booed.

"Wow, there are enough spirit stones."

"Excellent, I bet on myself."

Seeing this situation, Zhang Li yelled hard again.

As he yelled, there were more and more spirit stones in front of him.

This guy's business mind is quite good.

Chu Yi's eyes also brightened.

With so many spirit stones, if you want to buy black iron and black steel next, isn't it easy to grab?

Gou Sheng also swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "gulu" beside him.

"Master, do we think we will become rich in a while?"

"just wait."

Chu Yi smiled and nodded.

When there are only a few people who want to bet one after another, the game is about to start.

The disciples under the stands, they all fell silent, fixed their eyes on the stands, gearing up, waiting for the wasted money to enter their pockets.

As for Chu Yi, he has already stood in the stands, waiting for Cao Meng to appear.

"I'm coming."

The crowd began to stir.

Everyone looked south.

Sure enough, Cao Meng came.

He was wearing white clothes, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand, and there were many disciples following behind him, looking calm and breezy.

Cao Meng, who walked to the stands, was surprised to see Chu Yi standing opposite him.

However, it is only a moment of effort.

Under the stands, someone shouted loudly.

"Wow, handsome."

Some of the women have already started booing.

"Husband, husband"

The corners of Cao Meng's lips curled up. Needless to say, he enjoyed this feeling very much at the moment.

He shook the folding fan lightly, completely different from the fierce spirit before.

Chu Yi thought silently in his heart: This person has really changed a lot. It seems that every person has two sides.

Someone couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly in the crowd: "Brother Cao, beat him up."

"Come on, you will win; come on, you will win."

Some people have already started to cheer for Cao Meng.

Chu Yi watched all this silently, everyone's thoughts were very obvious, and they almost devoured Chu Yi.

Cao Meng looked at Chu Yi with playful eyes, snorted coldly and asked, "Didn't you remember the fire whip last time?"

Chu Yi also showed a calm smile.

"Sorry, I feel fine now."

Tension below, began to shout.

"Cao Meng, do you want to bet? I'm going to seal the deal."

Cao Meng glanced at Chu Yi, took out a storage bag, and shouted loudly: "Bet, definitely bet, bet on me to win, one hundred thousand spirit stones."

"sharp."

"Rich people."

All the people below shouted excitedly.

Some female disciples could no longer control their emotions.

"My God, one hundred thousand."

"If I had known that he was so rich, I should have pounced on him in the first place."

"Hey, should I bet more?"

"It must be, everyone is optimistic about Cao Meng."

Everyone continued to bet, and it was not until 10 minutes later that Zhang Li shouted at the top of his lungs:

"It's closed, it's closed."

The tensiometer hammer hit the table, only three "dong dong dong" sounds were heard, and all bets were settled.

Chu Yi glanced at Gou Sheng, his face was actually pale.

Needless to say, he must be very worried about Chu Yi.

As for Tension, he is now a winner.

Judging from the bet just now, whether Chu Yi wins or loses, his income must be quite a lot.