Ascension Through Generations

"It's time to start! Bet on how long Xiaotian can last this time? If the interest rate is less than five, you will pay one for three! If the interest rate is above five... or above thirty, you will pay ten! If Li Tou loses, the dealer will kill you! Place your bet quickly !”

On the deck of the Dafu, as Chen Laoer in the cabin shouted loudly, a group of idle sailors immediately came up and shouted:

"I bet thirty spiritual stones that Xiaotian can't hold on for five breaths."

"Bah, have you forgotten the lesson you learned last time? I'll pay you forty, and I'll bet you at least ten breaths."

"A small gamble for pleasure, ten yuan, more than thirty interest!"

Seeing everyone's enthusiastic participation, Chen Laoer smiled happily and quickly collected personal gambling funds and betting information.

Ocean hunting takes at least a year to go back and forth. There are usually no entertainment activities on the ship. In the extreme boredom, gambling naturally becomes an entertainment activity for everyone to pass the time.

After everyone finished placing their bets, Chen Laoer winked at Zhao Sheng, who was leaning on the side of the boat.

Zhao Sheng nodded knowingly, stood up straight, stretched, walked slowly to the center of the deck, and shouted toward the second deck: "Cangtou, come down and fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a slender figure suddenly flew out from the deck and landed gently opposite Zhao Sheng.

The person who came had a stern face and was dressed in black attire. A three-inch long jade-white flying sword hung on his shoulder, with traces of electric light bursting out from the sword.

"Five breaths, two!"

Li Mu looked at Zhao Sheng, who was smiling playfully, and after uttering a few words expressionlessly, two white lights suddenly flew out of his hands and fell accurately into the arms of Cangtou Chen Laoer.

The so-called Cangtou refers to the boatswain on the ship, usually the most capable person on the ship besides the captain.

Cangtou Li Mu is a Dzogchen sword cultivator who practices Qi, and was once an outer disciple of the Tianyang Sword Sect.

Chen Laoer touched his arms, and while his expression changed slightly, he shouted to everyone: "Li Tou bet two medium-grade spiritual stones for himself! Who of you wants to increase your bet? Time is limited, no waiting!"

"I'll come and add eight more spiritual stones!"

"Me too, put the coffin board and twenty spiritual stones!"

Seeing Li Tou's confidence, everyone raised their bets one after another, and Chen Laoer was busy again.

After placing the bet, Chen Laoer secretly raised two fingers to Zhao Sheng. Zhao Sheng blinked when he saw this.

"Cangtou, please show mercy!"

After speaking, Zhao Sheng shook his right hand, and there was an extra stick in his hand, which was more than a foot long. The tip shone with cold light, and the whole thing looked like the water thorn of an iron rod.

"Be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mu made a sword gesture, and the jade thunder sword suddenly turned into a white light, shot out quickly, and stabbed Zhao Sheng's shoulder like lightning.

Zhao Zhaosheng narrowed his eyes and stood still, but at the moment before the flying sword came, his shoulders suddenly shook slightly.

Whoosh!

The Jade Thunder Sword barely touched his skin and slid over.

"Wow!"

Some people in the crowd of bystanders couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this thrilling scene.

Li Mu didn't care when his sword failed. He had fought with this kid several times. If the opponent couldn't even dodge the sword, he would have been too lazy to do it.

The Jade Thunder Sword flew into the sky and drew a semicircular arc.

At this time, the midday sun was shining brightly, and the flying sword suddenly merged with the dazzling sunlight, becoming almost invisible.

In an instant, sunlight poured into Zhao Sheng's face, and with it came a hint of deeply hidden sword light.

Zhao Sheng raised his head, and when he was illuminated by the dazzling sunlight, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

However, at this moment, he suddenly raised the water thorn in his hand and thrust it into the sunlight.

Ding!

With a metallic trembling sound, Zhao Sheng flashed and retreated three feet.

At the same time, the Jade Thunder Sword was instantly shaken out of the sunlight and flew out diagonally.

"Okay!" Everyone couldn't help shouting, and those with sharp eyes saw that Zhao Sheng's stab hit the tip of the flying sword with incomparable accuracy, and then shook it out.

This kind of shooting accuracy, eyesight and reaction speed are hard to imagine that a fifteen-year-old child can possess.

However, reality is stranger than imagination!

While they were talking, the two of them fought for another seven or eight rounds on the court. Even though Li Mu wielded his sword like lightning, he could not hurt Zhao Sheng in the slightest.

Five breaths had passed, and Li Mu became anxious and yelled: "You kid, be careful! The secret technique of sword control, sword light differentiation!"

The last sound of the word Hua still exists, and the Jade Thunder Sword suddenly shines with lightning, and the sword body flashes and dances, splitting into two, two into four, and four into eight in an instant.

Eight rays of sword light suddenly stood in the air and surrounded Zhao Sheng in a semicircle.

cut!

As the word "Slash" fell, eight rays of sword light flashed away, and when they reappeared, they had all slashed at eight vital parts of Zhao Sheng's head, hands, chest and abdomen.

Seeing the light of the sword approaching, Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed with blue light, and his body suddenly shrank into a ball, spinning rapidly like a top, and the water-splitting thorns in his hands instantly stabbed out in all directions, as fast as lightning, making him look like a hedgehog. .

Ding ding ding!

With a dinging and popping sound, Zhao Sheng suddenly jumped out against the ground, as slippery as a fox.

At this moment, Li Mu's face suddenly turned white. The mental connection between him and the Jade Thunder Sword was suddenly interrupted for a moment, which made him secretly surprised.

Seeing that even the secret technique of sword light differentiation could not help Zhao Sheng, Li Mu was so anxious that he forgot his sense of propriety and suddenly added 30% of his spiritual power to his hand.

At this moment, the Jade Thunder Sword seemed to have taken a big tonic. The sword's light increased sharply, and the sword's speed instantly increased by three points. It chased Zhao Sheng's butt, and there was a burst of explosive thrusts.

"Slow down, slow down! Cangtou, you've committed a foul!"

Zhao Sheng rolled around like a lazy ass, and after dodging a blow from the flying sword in a panic, he quickly shook his hands and shouted for mercy with a look of injustice on his face.

Li Mu was stunned when he heard this, and then he remembered that he had forgotten to suppress his cultivation in his desperation.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, he stretched out his hand and the Jade Thunder Sword quickly flew back to his shoulder, and then said in a deep voice: "You win this time!"

After saying that, Li Mu regained his cool expression, jumped up, jumped onto the second deck, and ducked into the training room.

"Ouch! Li Tou, isn't this a lie?"

"Fuck, all the dealers are killing each other! It's really unreasonable."

"Did Li Tou collude with Chen Tou?"

"Go away! Do you think Li Tou is as despicable as you?"

When Li Mu surrendered, everyone complained, but Chen Laoer was the only one who smiled.

There is no doubt that he made a lot of money this time.

Of course, Zhao Sheng also had a share of this gambling capital.

If money were not too tight, Zhao Sheng would not be willing to cooperate with Chen Laoer to instigate gambling.

It's just that the spiritual energy of this ocean is too thin, almost like a spiritual energy desert. Without spiritual stones, Zhao Sheng would be almost unable to practice.

In order to improve his cultivation as quickly as possible, he had to expose part of his strength.

Of course, this also has other benefits. Although his cultivation is only at the third level of Qi Refining, no one on the Dafu dares to underestimate him.

Everyone knows that a fifteen-year-old third-level Qi-refining immortal cultivator can expect to build a foundation if nothing unexpected happens.

If coupled with a strength that far exceeds those of the same level, the chance of becoming a foundation-building monk is not only guaranteed, but also more than 50%.

Therefore, after Zhao Sheng was rescued on the Dafuhao, he was quickly accepted by everyone, and his status was not low.

The way of heaven is balanced, there is good and there is bad!

Zhao Shengren was on the Dafu. He said he couldn't help himself, but he was facing great troubles.

Coming out of Chen Laoer's cabin at the head of the cabin, Zhao Sheng, who had been given three hundred spiritual stones, was about to climb up the ship's ladder, but a figure in a short skirt happened to come down from the top, with her two plump buttocks facing him.

When Zhao Sheng looked up, he seemed to have accidentally seen something he shouldn't have seen under his short skirt.

Snapped!

A gentle slap hit Zhao Sheng on the shoulder.

"Kid, what did you just see?"

At this time, a gentle voice sounded like water in Zhao Sheng's ear.