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Chapter 0250 another ten altar

"One rebirth, two rebirths." Yi Gangyu said coldly. No matter what the demon looks like, he still has no good feelings for him.

"It makes sense, what do you want to play?"

"random."

"This is interesting. We have a friend here who also likes casualness. Why don't you let him play with you a few games? The gambling game is more generous, how about it?"

Yi Gangyu took out a set of immortal weapons and placed them on a table, and smiled, "The first thing I want to try my luck is to bet on this set of low-grade immortal weapons in the Bagua Realm. How about it?"

"As you wish, a group of gambling ghosts come to business, take care of it, the one who comes is a rich man." As soon as the female goblin finished speaking, more than a dozen sneaky guys popped up from a few corners. They first stared at the entire set of immortal weapons on the table, then stared at the few people. One of the demons who seemed to be the leader asked, "What do you want to bet on?"

"Whatever you want." Yi Gangyu said.

"Well, since that's the case, why not bet on the first hand and just bet on the wine?"

When Wan Chongshan heard about the betting of wine, his eyes lit up, but he still pretended to be embarrassed and said, "We are not worthy of drinking. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to say this betting of wine."

"Friends, you have set rules, are you willing?" said the demon, "If you give up, this set of immortal weapons will be ours."

"This..." Wan Chongshan continued to pretend to be stupid.

Yi Gangyu said: "I am most afraid of gambling. Isn't this cheating?"

Fu Yiyi looked at Wan Chongshan and smiled and said, "However, I will come, it's a pity to throw away a set of immortal weapons for no reason. Although we have so many immortal weapons that we have no place to put them."

Xu Xin said deliberately: "No, your alcohol tolerance is not that good, and you are not going to lose."

Yi Gangyu quickly said, "It's better for us to gamble if we change to something else."

"No, I said that betting on wine is to bet on wine." The demon said quickly, "If we don't bet, we will bet on the bet."

"Slowly, you can just bet. I'm curious. What are your bets?" Yi Gangyu asked.

"Hmph! All kinds of rare medicinal materials and ores are fine."

"We need to look first, otherwise who knows you won't be fooling us with some rubbish."

"Just, since the gambling of the Qiankun Pan has been in place, the key is reputation. Otherwise, how can you so-called gods and immortals enjoy it? I'm just a set of immortal tools. I'll bet on you with a bag of rare medicinal materials, worth tens of thousands of gold, how about it?"

"We don't prescribe medicine numbers, so what's the benefit of medicinal materials?" Yi Gangyu smiled, "If there are several top-quality equipment, you can consider it."

"No."

"There is no such thing as a bet on a bird. The famous Qiankun Pan seems to be just like this. Why don't we change the place? The obvious cliché in this place is really not worth it." Yi Gangyu said thrilledly.

"Do you know this?" the fairy took out a piece of ragged paper and sneered, "If you add two more sets of immortal weapons, I will use this thing to bet with you."

"What's this thing? It's so bad and tattered. Do you think we are fools?" Yi Gangyu was immediately happy when he saw this. They were doing this. They didn't take any medicinal materials and equipment seriously. Clues of opportunity are crucial and the primary purpose.

"Go, ignorant humans dare to underestimate this parchment." The fairy sneered, "It can be seen that there is a huge secret hidden in it."

"What's the secret?"

"Artificial Artifact! Do you know what an artifact is?"

"I haven't heard of it." Yi Gangyu said calmly, "Have you heard of it?"

"No." The four of them said in unison.

"Ignorance." The fairy said disdainfully, "Anyway, it's the token of the magical artifact. If you like to bet, bet. If you don't bet, get out of here. Don't make trouble, otherwise you won't be able to get away."

"Okay, seeing you are so excited, I believe you this time." Yi Gangyu smiled secretly and said calmly, "I will add you two sets of immortal weapons. Tell me, how do you bet on wine?"

"Whoever drinks more in half an hour will win."

"The problem is." Wan Chongshan pretended to be stupid, "Only I can drink a jar among us. How can this be their opponent? Brother, let's take it away."

"Or why not give it a try." Yi Gangyu said, "Even if you lose, you will lose a bright spot, right?"

"Okay, I'll do my best." Wan Chongshan looked embarrassed.

"Wine, big jar." The fairy laughed, "Dagujiu, I'll leave this bet to you. I'll drink the bald man and take a look back and give you a fairy weapon."

"Don't worry, boss, prepare to receive the immortal weapon." A demon with a huge mouth came out, and his belly was even more round as if it were a tomb. Just this posture, it was probably a matter of ten or eight altars.

Including Yi Gangyu, except Wan Chongshan, they were almost stunned. This guy could at least drink a bunch of people with his stomach. However, Wan Chongshan's face looked extremely scared and walked up with great difficulty and stuttered, "Can you ask for a replacement? This is not the same proportion at all."

"Don't be naive, you're just a big mouth. You can just bet or not."

"Can I not bet?" Wan Chongshan said ashamed. For the sake of the magical artifact, I always have to endure it no matter what, let alone Yi Gangyu said before coming in, that you must not be hard, you can only be wise.

The huge wooden square table is filled with ten jars of old wine, each jar is as big as a bald man. If you drink these five jars of old wine, ordinary people are afraid that Mo will die of drunkenness, and at least they will not wake up from the situation.

The big mouthful of Jiuhao was so angry that he picked up a jar of old wine with one hand, slapped the mud seal with one palm, glanced at Wan Chongshan, who looked frightened, sneered, raised his neck and poured it. Soon the jar of old wine was drunk, then looked at Wan Chongshan who was stunned and said with a smile, "It's your turn."

"It's really fierce!" Wan Chongshan sighed. He picked up a jar of old wine, still slapped the mud seal, looked at Xu Xin and smiled, "Sect Master, once upon a time, drinking wine could make a name for himself."

In a moment, a jar of old wine came to the bottom.

Dagujiu was stunned for a moment, and did not answer. He continued to open a jar and drank it in one breath.

How could Wan Chongshan be negligent? He could drink openly, which was exactly what he wanted. Therefore, he was not vague and just finished the second jar.

Dakoujiu was a little anxious, and he opened two jars of old wine at one time, one jar of one hand, and took turns to pour it hard.

Wan Chongshan seemed to be even more anxious, so he simply opened all three altars, used his true energy, and sucked it hard.

After drinking the three jars of Wanchongshan, one jar was left in the gulp of Jiu. Wanchongshan had a rare opportunity to drink happily, and quickly shouted, "Come to ten more jars."

Dakou Jiu was about to open the fifth jar when he suddenly heard Wan Chongshan's words and couldn't help but tremble. The jar of wine in his hand fell to the ground and smashed it.
Chapter completed!
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