Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

"Buy it and leave it! Buy it and leave it!"

"Don't miss it if you pass by! Who will win the championship in the rare gathering of heroes in several years? Are you looking forward to it?"

A gambling stall magically appeared below the Tower of Heroes.

Duan Yuyan borrowed Lu Zhuo's pretentious jade fan and shouted loudly, attracting the surrounding cultivators to watch.

"The final champion is a mysterious cultivator who has fought his way through the preliminaries like a dark horse, appearing out of nowhere - Feng Qianli!"

"Or maybe he is from the Zhanming Mountain of Wenxin Academy. According to rumors, all the disciples in that mountain are rare geniuses - Rong Shu!"

"Everyone, who do you think will have the last laugh between the two of them?"

The monks who were watching were talking about it.

"I think it's Feng Qianli."

"Rong Shu is not bad, maybe she has some hidden cards."

"As for trump cards, Feng Qianli is even more mysterious. I've never seen him use his full strength. I'm optimistic about Feng Qianli. He defeated Lu Zhuo in a head-on confrontation."

"In comparison, Rong Shu's victory over Si Chenbi was a bit tricky. If it weren't for the venue restrictions, it would be hard to say who would win or lose!"

"I'm optimistic about Rong Shu. She is a disciple of Zhanming Mountain, and Zhanming Mountain never accepts mediocre people."

"Feng Qianli is just an independent cultivator. Is it possible that he can really defeat the geniuses of all the major forces and win the championship?"

"..."

The scene became chaotic for a while, from the verbal attacks in the beginning to almost drawing swords against each other later.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Duan Yuyan finally revealed his true intentions.

He pulled aside the red cloth covering the gambling table.

The gambling table was divided into two sides. On one side was a picture of Feng Qianli's head and his name written on it, and on the other side was a picture of Rong Shu's head and her name also written on it.

"Come on, come on! Those who bet on Feng Qianli to win should bet on the left, and those who bet on Rong Shu to win should bet on the right. This opportunity is rare and will never come again!"

The odds on both sides are different.

Feng Qianli's odds are 1:2. If he loses, he can get twice the amount of the bet.

The betting odds are 1:10. If Rong Shu loses, he can get 10 times the bet money.

Generally speaking, the default rule in casinos is that whoever has a greater chance of winning will have lower odds.

Duan Yuyan had done some market research beforehand and found that because Rong Shu had an advantage in status, many people believed that she would have a greater chance of winning.

Mainly the geniuses from the major forces, most of them are unwilling to admit that they will be suppressed by a casual cultivator.

Although Rong Shu is also annoying, but... he lost to his own family, so rounding it off, it's not too shameful.

only……

This is a no-stakes situation.

Most of Rong Shu's ways of winning along the way were not too glorious.

Although he was not convinced in his heart, Feng Qianli's record seemed more steady and solid.

Therefore, some cultivators who said they supported Rong Shu and wanted to defeat Feng Qianli silently threw their spirit stones to her side.

She's the loser.

However, Duan Yuyan saw that many people still lost in the Feng Qianli battle, so he started plan B.

Soon, a piece of gossip that came from nowhere spread among many monks.

Feng Qianli is not a casual cultivator without any sect or school!

He learned from the mad sword maniac who in the past challenged many instructors of the four major academies within a hundred days and won all the battles. Even the deans of Li Xin and Guan Xin academies were defeated by half a move, and finally was defeated by the dean of Wen Xin Academy.

In the past, the heavy sword of the mad sword maniac almost swept through the four major academies.

Some people speculated that if he had not fought a series of battles and consumed a lot of his energy, he might not have been defeated by the dean of Wenxin Academy.

After this battle, the Demonic Sword Maniac disappeared for a thousand years.

Some people say that he has passed away.

But unexpectedly, this time, Feng Qianli, who was suspected to be his disciple, came to participate in the gathering of heroes in the name of a casual cultivator.

This might be to make up for the regret of his master back then.

We must trample all the geniuses of Zhongzhou under our feet!

As soon as this news spread, some monks who had originally used the method of suppressing Feng Qianli to defeat him quietly changed their method to suppressing Rong Shu to defeat him.

Back then, when the Demonic Sword Maniac swept across Zhongzhou, Leng Mingjing, the eldest disciple of Zhanming Mountain, didn't even know where he was!

"…Will Feng Qianli continue to be the dark horse and take the top spot, making his name known across the Central Plains? Or will Rong Shu continue to be the evildoer of Zhanming Mountain and shine in the finals, embarrassing all the world's geniuses?"

"let us wait and see!"

"..."

Duan Yuyan, who successfully achieved the expected effect, grinned from ear to ear.

When I turned my head, I saw Feng Qianli's dark face.

"I was wondering why you were so shameless and had to guess who my master was. I thought it would be okay to tell you, but who knew... you were going to do this?"

Even if I was used.

But Duan Yuyan seemed to be complimenting him on the surface, but in fact he didn't think he could win.

Which casino in the world would give higher odds to the side with a greater chance of winning?

It's not charity.

Duan Yuyan chuckled, returned Lu Zhuo's fan first, and then the two of them put their arms around each other's shoulders like brothers: "Old Feng, don't worry, I will generously give you 10% of the money I earn, isn't that good enough? Isn't that brotherly?"

"roll!"

"Break off the relationship!"