My transformed system is poisonous

Regarding Shi Feng, Shi Lan's perception is somewhat complicated.

During the time when Ling Yang regained consciousness for the first time, she was still dreaming and was immersed in the fantasy of turning her hands into clouds and rain in another world.

As her secret guard, Shi Feng did help her a lot when she left Tenglong City.

She knew very well what Shi Feng was thinking now.

In other words, as they were both men, Shi Lan could understand a bit of his mood. The great changes that had happened to her made him a little confused, and he has not yet been able to recover.

Once upon a time, she also had a sweetheart, but the ending was the bright moon in the sky, which was beyond her reach.

She knew what it felt like to ask for something but not get it.

If it weren't for the battle of fate, she and Shi Feng might still be friends.

But unfortunately, there is no possibility in the world.

…

Shi Lan no longer paid attention to the battle situation and returned to the gambling game where the dealer was sitting.

The Yunlai Immortal Palace disciples that Shi Feng faced were no match at all, and the subsequent outcome was already foreseeable. As for whether Shi Feng would become enmity with the Yunlai Immortal Palace disciples because of this, that was not what she wanted to care about.

The jade tablet behind the dealer, the arrangement of names and the odds are changing at any time.

Perhaps due to her reminder just now, Shi Lan's name has been added. The current odds are one to one, and they have not changed for a long time.

Shi Lan pondered for a moment, and when he was about to step forward to place a bet, another name suddenly appeared on the panel.

"Gao Linyuan..."

The moment these three words appeared, they instantly reached the top and occupied the top of the jade monument. The odds were one to one.

Even with such low odds, there is still an endless stream of people betting on him. In the eyes of most people, this is no different from picking it up for nothing.

For the former leader of the genius list, it is almost no surprise to win the first place in today's martial arts competition.

With the appearance of Gao Linyuan, Shi Lan was somewhat surprised to find that his odds were rising in a straight line, and soon exceeded one to two, and finally slowly stopped at four to one.

After searching for the Qiankun Bracelet and discovering that there were not many spiritual crystals left, Shi Lan walked to the gambling table again and said with some embarrassment:

"Do you accept mortgages here?"

"Take it! Pills, magic weapons, techniques, and even spiritual lands, as long as you dare to press them, there is nothing I dare not take!"

The middle-aged man sitting at the dealer waved his hand and looked heroic.

Shi Lan's eyes lit up, and the lottery section of the mind connection system pushed in millions of reputation points.

The spiritual objects from Chu Hanzhou would only be given to her after the martial arts competition. Now she could only temporarily extract some items as collateral.

In fact, if it weren't for the weapon spirit and being too ostentatious, Shi Lan would even want to press the Red Crow War Halberd up.

A reminder sounded in his mind, and Shi Lan roughly sifted through it, excluding some things that were not suitable for appearing in Lingyang, and then put a bunch of sundries on the table in front of the dealer.

"Please come with me."

After a few casual glances, the banker's expression changed slightly. After calling people to take a look at the betting market, he led Shi Lan into the pavilion and served tea.

"Girl, wait a minute, I'll hire an appraiser. The mortgage price will definitely not be too different from the market price."

After saying this, the banker hurried upstairs.

Not long after, an old man walked downstairs, came to Shi Lan, and started tapping the supplies.

"Four bottles of sixth-grade high-grade elixirs, priced at 8 million low-grade spiritual crystals."

"Six bottles of sixth-level middle-grade elixir, priced at 5.7 million low-grade spiritual crystals."

"Three bottles of sixth-level low-grade elixir, priced at 1.6 million low-grade spiritual crystals."

…

"A top-grade spiritual treasure, priced at 13 million low-grade spiritual crystals."

"Two mid-grade spiritual treasures, priced at 4.2 million low-grade spiritual crystals."

"Five low-grade spiritual treasures, priced at 3.7 million spiritual crystals."

…

After a few minutes of tea time, a pile of materials was counted, and the resources needed for practice were replaced with more than 360 million low-grade spiritual crystals.

"Are you sure you want to crush Shi Lan and win in the end?"

The middle-aged man's expression was a little solemn. According to Shi Lan's current odds of more than four to one, it would be nearly 1.6 billion low-grade spiritual crystals, which was a large sum for him.

"Sure."

Shi Lan nodded slightly.

"Then ask the girl to sign the bet slip."

This was a big deal. The middle-aged man took out two pieces of light golden tissue paper and handed them to Shi Lan.

These two betting slips do not require a signature, just pressing the palm print with blood.

As the bright red palm prints fell, the bet officially came into effect. Neither party could go back on their word, otherwise they would be severely punished by the Imperial Court.

"My dear, Du Hao, if you dare to ask the girl her name, today can be regarded as an acquaintance."

Putting away the gambling slip carefully, the middle-aged man smiled and cupped his hands, and said with a hint of probing:

"The girl looks like a dragon and a phoenix. She looks like the sun and the moon. She must be from a famous family..."

This was obviously a deliberate attempt to flatter him. The appearance Shi Lan had transformed into now was far from ugly, but certainly not outstanding.

"My surname is Shi, and my last name is Lan."

Shi Lan smiled, glanced at the corners of the man's mouth that suddenly froze, put down the tea cup in his hand, got up and walked out slowly.

…

On top of a tall arena stood a young man in white clothes. The man had an average appearance and was wearing a white gown with an ordinary jade belt tied around his waist.

People gathered around the arena, and many people had a fanatical light in their eyes. The aura of the first genius of the human race was too bright.

People with this halo, regardless of their appearance, will dazzle China with their grace.

Opposite him, stood a stunningly beautiful woman with a fair face and autumn eyes. Her body seemed to be glowing with glow, and every inch of her body was breathtakingly beautiful.

"Is this Yunlai Wonderland still useful to you?"

The woman spoke lightly, and there was a faint flow of light in her hair, giving her a sense of grandeur.

"I'm preparing to hit the late stage of the Yuanshen Realm, and I need a spiritual place."

Gao Linyuan spoke with a smile, his breath was calm, and he looked very approachable.

"Then let's use our own methods."

…

Shi Lan returned to the stage again, and after listening to a few words, he learned the identity of the two people above the ring. Gao Linyuan did not need to talk about it. The number one genius on the human race stage has been at the top of the genius list for a long time.

The woman he faced was equally extraordinary. Her name was Bu Bingyan. She came from an ancient religious sect that had been inherited from ancient times. She had practiced the Emperor's Scripture and had unparalleled fighting power. She surpassed her peers and was ranked third on the Heavenly Ranking.

It can be said that both of the two people on the stage have imperial posture, and their future achievements are limitless.

…

On the high platform not far away, Li Jingzhou, who had been sitting all the time, stood up. Seeing the gambling game in full swing on the edge of the square, he became interested and looked at the senior officials of Yunlai Immortal Palace:

"Do you guys want to have some fun? Have a little gamble?"

"If the Spiritual King is interested, I will accompany you."

"There is no reason why you shouldn't."

All the senior officials of Yunlai Immortal Palace scrambled to respond.

"Why don't you count me in."

A voice sounded from the corner of the high platform. Chu Hanzhou, who had appeared here at some unknown time, took a sip of hot tea and then said:

"How do you want to bet?"