Chapter 26: Done!
In the midst of gambling.
A handyman hurried to Lin Zhixiao, whispered a few words, and then hurriedly left.
An irrepressible smile appeared on Lin Zhixiao's face, and he cupped his hands and said: "Everyone, I have given in again. You have lost this game again."
"Shut up! How is that possible!"
"Nonsense!"
"I do not believe!"
"..."
Before Lin Zhixiao finished speaking, the gamblers were furious, obviously unable to accept the reality that they had lost again.
At this time, the big man with the beard from before said: "Gentlemen, please be patient for a moment. Let me say a few words..."
"Excuse me, is Xun Liang of Qingshan Sect the winner?"
Lin Zhixiao said: "No."
"Then why do you say we lost?"
"Yes, Xun Liang didn't win?"
The bearded man also asked, "Since Xun Liang didn't win, why did Brother Lin try to trick us?"
Lin Zhixiao shook his head: "We at the banker didn't bet on Xun Liang to win. Now it's just you who have lost. You defeated Zhang Pengtian for victory, but Zhang Tianpeng didn't win, so you all lost!"
The big man with the beard buzzed in his head.
"Xun Liang fought with Zhang Pengtian at close range at the last moment of the game. The two of them exhausted their spiritual power at the same time, and finally fell off the ring together. The two ended in a draw..."
"So...this game is all about the banker taking it all!"
"Wow...ah...wuwuwu..." The big man with a beard and a black beard like a round basin suddenly started crying, and he sat down on the ground, whimpering like a child: "This is the money my wife asked me to buy clothes for her - ah - ah - ugh - hiccup -..."
Lin Zhixiao curled his lips. Just now he said solemnly that he would not cry...
“Everyone, I was lucky enough to win this time.
…
"Master, I didn't expect that person to be Jiulinggen. I could have won, but in the end my spiritual power couldn't keep up..."
Xun Liang said weakly while lying in Li Qingyun's arms.
"It doesn't matter, you've done a good job, go get some sleep." Li Qingyun patted Xun Liang and consoled him.
Yang Hai Aoxue looked at Ping An, who looked worried on the side, and said softly: "Your senior brother is just exhausted of his spiritual power, not overdrawn. Just take a rest and it will be fine."
"Yes." Ping An nodded seriously, but his face still looked at his senior brother Xun Liang worriedly.
The audience was already talking a lot in the field. They thought that the Soul Capturing Sect could easily crush the Qingshan Sect. Even after losing the first game, they thought that the Soul Capturing Sect could win the competition.
But now, the situation is completely different from what they thought...
Two games have passed, the Qingshan Sect has won one and drawn one, and the Soul Capturing Sect has lost and tied once. From this point of view, the best result of the Soul Capturing Sect can only be a tie with the Qingshan Sect, and even if the Qingshan Sect loses the last game, It's just a tie with the Soul Capturing Sect.
The original prestige of the Soul Capture Sect could not help but be compromised in their hearts.
All this was seen by the Seventh Elder, who ordered the boy beside him: "Go and tell Luo Jingsheng, let him say this before the third game starts..."
The kid was stunned for a moment, but he realized what he was doing after a moment and hurried to where Luo Jingsheng was.
Seeing this situation, Li Qingyun asked Yang Hai Aoxue: "What did they say?"
Yang Hai Aoxue shook his head: "This time he used his mental power to block the sound..."
Li Qingyun looked at Ye Xiaoyu, who had an anxious look on his face and kept shaking his head at Li Qingyun.
What did the seventh elder order? Make Xiaoyu so nervous?
At this time, Yang Hai Aoxue said: "The third game should not be difficult, so it seems that we have won this competition."
At this time, the host's duck-like voice appeared again: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. Now we invite our third Soul Dementor Sect contestant, a strong foundation builder - Luo Jingsheng!"
"Wow, our Lord Luo Jingsheng is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is so handsome and handsome!"
"Without further ado, we have invited a Qingshan Sect player, Yang..."
Luo Jingsheng interrupted the host: "Wait a minute!"
"Forehead?"
Luo Jingsheng walked to the host and appeared in the projection array in front of tens of thousands of people:
"I hope that the Qingshan Sect's sect leader, Li Qingyun, will appear."
"I want to challenge Li Qingyun!"
"Ugh..." The audience saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. They pulled out the leader of the Qingshan Sect and started cheering louder.
Luo Jingsheng slowly turned around, and the large image on the projection formation also slowly turned around and looked at Li Qingyun: "Li Qingyun, do you dare to fight?"
"Fight!"
"Take care of him!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!..."
The Seventh Elder looked at the audience's reaction with satisfaction, stood up, and said at a volume loud enough for everyone in the room to hear: "Okay! As expected, you are a disciple of the Soul Capture Sect, and I will also invite Sect Leader Li for you..."
At this time, Li Qingyun and Yang Hai Aoxue looked at each other helplessly. Sure enough, this bad old man was wilted. If he did this...
By defeating Li Qingyun, even if the Soul Capturing Sect cannot win the two sects' small competition, it can still overwhelm the Qingshan Sect in terms of momentum and regain the hearts of the people. After all, even their sect leader was defeated by the Soul Capturing Sect.
With a good calculation, Luo Jingsheng was at the peak of foundation building, while Li Qingyun was only in the middle stage of foundation building. Such a big player would undoubtedly let Li Qingyun go up and kill him.
Moreover, even if Li Qingyun fought tooth and nail to win, it would be no different than Yang Hai Aoxue defeating this Luo Jingsheng on the field.
This is obviously a losing deal, and Li Qingyun naturally knows it, so he stepped forward and said with high spirits: "Since the two sects have already selected the players, there is no reason for temporary replacement. The Seventh Elder should give up this idea."
The Seventh Elder chuckled: "Master Li, don't worry. I know that it would be too abrupt for you to end up in a hurry. This is not a good deal for you, so..."
"I am willing to take out a spirit tower in Shuangliu City as a bet. If Master Li personally participates in the battle and wins the game, I will give you one of the only two enrollment bases in Shuangliu City. How about it?"
"Spirit tower..."
The spirit tower is a place for testing the spiritual roots of disciples of the right age, and even for testing the quality of the foundation-building cultivators. Like the Tianji Pavilion, it is almost everywhere in all cities...
Therefore, these spirit towers have become the enrollment bases of various sects in the city, using spirit towers to grasp the talents of each child of the right age and their cultivation performance.
Qingshan Sect only has two spirit towers. If Qingshan Sect can control one spirit tower... it means taking back half of Shuangliu City's students!
Originally, Li Qingyun had no hope of getting the spirit tower. He only hoped to expand his influence in Shuangliu City this time, so as to prepare for returning to Shuangliu City and taking back the 300-li jurisdiction... But since the Seventh Elder has raised it fearlessly today, why not give it a try? If you lose, you will only lose spirit stones...
Once you win, you will get the spirit tower!
"Let's do it!" Li Qingyun growled.
He walked out of the backstage, stood on the stage, and laughed loudly: "Since the Seventh Elder is so generous, then Li will go to heaven to compete with your sect's Tianjiao."
After saying this, he looked at Ye Xiaoyu, who was worried and a little reproachful in the audience, and smiled apologetically.
The Seventh Elder said: "Haha, since Sect Master Li has chosen to fight, there is no reason for us Soul-Catching Sect to be stingy. Everyone who came here today can testify to this."
"As long as you can win, I will give the Spirit Tower to your Qingshan Sect."
"Deal!"
