Because it was the first game, the four of them didn't know how difficult the problem was with the bubble, so they were all cautious and only bet on two maps each.

So now open ......

The little bubble was about to announce the start when it was interrupted by a voice: Wait.

What's wrong?" Little Bubbles looked at Mo Tianwei, and the other three also cast puzzled glances.

Mo Tianwei knocked on the table leisurely with one hand, you haven't placed a bet yet!

The little bubble seemed to be stunned, and the brush floated to Mo Tianwei's eyes, I am the banker, and the banker does not have to bet in this gambling game!

No, no, no. Mo Tianwei raised his index finger and shook it gently, in this gamble, you are not a dealer.

In fact, it's two bets, the first bet between the four of us, the second bet between the four of us and you, and now all four of us have bet, you don't. If you win, you can take all the maps, but if you lose, you don't have anything to lose - this ...... It's a little unfair, isn't it?

Little Bubble is angry because it's been a long time since anyone has challenged its authority like this.

It's not that no one thought of this, but because the power to solve the problem is in the hands of Little Bubble, no one knows if Little Bubble can get information about them from the Divine Will, if it can, then as long as it is deliberately targeted when the question is made later, others may still have the possibility of winning, but the person who provokes it will definitely lose.

Everyone understands this truth, but I never expected to meet an iron-headed baby today, I was really angry with it!

Because it has an agreement with Qin Shenyi, if the person involved in the gambling game doesn't say anything, it doesn't have to bet, and if someone objects like Mo Tianwei, then it has to bet.

Reluctantly, Little Bubble took out an item, a precious treasure that you can use in the core of the labyrinth, I promise it will be very useful!

As he spoke, it glared at Mo Tianwei viciously, these things were originally its treasures, but now it was going to take them out as a bet, even if it was confident of winning, but ...... It's always risky, and it's very reluctant.

Mo Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile in his eyes was very obvious, as if to say: Idiot, see how I can win you later!

The little bubble was so angry by his own brain that he smoked...... Well, it doesn't have seven tricks, in short, it's very angry - but in fact, Mo Tianwei just thinks it's soft and cute, and wants to pinch it.

Start now!

As soon as the words fell, the four of them didn't think about anything else, but focused their attention on the model in front of them.

This model, in fact, has a special name, called Cloud Box - the name comes from its founder, a formation mage surnamed Yun.

The cloud box is equivalent to a secret box, which is widely used in the cultivation world, for example, in order to prevent people from stealing the gift when giving gifts, the gift will be packed in the cloud box.

Theoretically, only its owner and those who have permission from the owner can open it, and the first time an outsider touches the box, it will pass the news to the original owner, so it is very difficult to take the contents of the box.

Mo Tian looked at the cloud box slightly, the cloud box she was assigned to was a nine-story pagoda, delicate and beautiful like a work of art. However, for someone like her, who doesn't have much artistic appreciation, the shape doesn't matter, and what attracts her attention more is the various forbidden patterns in the cloud box.

The determination of the grade of the cloud box is very complicated, involving many aspects, including the level of prohibited products, the types of prohibitions, the methods of prohibition, etc., so in the heavens and all worlds, there must be an item of solving the cloud box in the rating assessment of the array mage.

Although the one in front of him is not the highest-level cloud box that Mo Tianwei has ever seen, it can definitely rank among the top five, including the prohibition of the nine major cultivation schools such as Dao, God, Confucianism, Sword, Spirit, and Witch, and it is very difficult to crack, not to mention that there is only one hour left.

This little bubble just doesn't want anyone to win, it's so bad!

In an instant, Mo Tianwei decided that he must destroy its plot and slap it in the face...... If it had a face.

After observing, the others picked up their respective cloud boxes one after another, and gently rubbed their fingers on the cloud box - although the divine sense can be used to detect the formation, the prohibitions on the cloud box are very complicated, and sometimes they still need to touch them to perceive the forbidden nodes more clearly.

But Mo Tianwei didn't need to do this, she knew that the Thunder Pupil had become extremely powerful after fusing the Empty Pupil and the two supreme thunder attribute heavenly and earth treasures, and she could find every forbidden node on this cloud box with just a glance.

However, she is not a formal formation mage, and the means of breaking the formation are purely on her own, even if she finds a forbidden node, it is not easy to dismantle one formation after another.

- By the way, Mo Tianwei once considered learning formations, but probably because of his limited brain capacity, he just read a few basic formation books and fell asleep, and he is still a layman in formation.

Time passed little by little, and the joy in the eyes of the little bubble became more and more, and the question it came out of was really difficult, seeing that an hour was coming, and still no one could unlock the cloud box. The thought of getting eight maps right away, Little Bubbles was beaming with joy and felt that this was a good start, which was really auspicious.

However, it has not yet reached the last moment, and Xiao Bubble is still a little nervous in his heart, lest anyone with high attainments in the formation path will really break the cloud box, and then the bamboo basket will be empty.

The atmosphere at the gaming table became more and more tense, and Little Bubble paid special attention to the iron-headed baby who provoked it, and found that his brows were tightly locked, his face was gloomy, and the cloud box in his hand was only half disassembled, and he secretly applauded in his heart.

Suddenly, Little Bubble's eyes lit up, and she was about to say that the time was up, but her eyes suddenly widened, because she saw an incredible scene......

I saw that the iron-headed baby suddenly showed a smile, and her hands flew up and down like butterflies wearing flowers, bringing out countless afterimages......

The nine-story pagoda sank layer by layer, and finally turned into a glorious and restrained wooden box.

Jade hand brushed lightly over the box, and after a crisp sound, the lid of the box opened, revealing what was hidden inside—a wooden key.

Okay, now you can say 'it's time'!" Mo Tianwei Mo Tianwei picked up the key in the box and looked at Little Bubble with a smile.

Small Bubbles: ......

Ahh

I want to hit someone!

Little Bubble glared at Mo Tianwei, thinking that he was fierce and evil, but in fact...... It's still cute, and it makes people want to put on their paws.

...... It's time.

After reluctantly saying this, Mo Tianwei saw that the little bubble was like a popped balloon, slowly deflated, and it seemed to be crumpled as if it had suddenly turned into an old man, and it was not cute at all.

The first round is when you win.

The little bubble flicked and flicked, and the eight maps and its precious treasures were piled up in front of Mo Tianwei, it looked at it several times with jealousy, and said in a muffled voice: The second round is about to begin, and those who don't want to continue the game can choose to leave.

After a moment of silence, the person on Mo Tianwei's left got up and left the table.

Soon, though, someone joins the game, and Little Bubble dutifully explains the rules to the newcomer.

Mo Tianwei put away the map, two of the eight maps were her own, and one of the other six she had gotten before, so her net income from the first round of gambling was five new maps, a rare treasure, and a key that she didn't know what to use.

The second round of gambling began quickly, as before, the first thing was decided by the four people who participated in the gambling game, but the difference was that as the winner of the previous round, Mo Tianwei had two votes.

Hurry up and discuss what to bet on! After losing his wife and breaking his army, Little Bubble was in a very bad mood, and his tone was not as cheerful as before, he looked fierce, probably thinking about how to teach Mo Tianwei a lesson.

Mo Tianwei said: Gambling on sword intent.

New Arrivals: Gambling Breaks. - He didn't know what was going on in the first round.

The person on the opposite side and the person on the right were silent, Mo Tianwei proposed to bet on the sword intent twice, obviously very confident in his strength in this regard, if they still choose different gambling methods like the previous round, then 1:1:1:2, in the end, it will be as Mo Tianwei wants......

But they didn't want Mo Tianwei to win another game.

Suddenly, the humanity on the other side: bet on alchemy.

The person on the right hand also said: Bet on alchemy.

Little Bubble snorted lightly, Alchemy or Sword Intent, which one to bet on? You discuss it, otherwise it will be my problem again.

Mo Tian looked at the other three people casually, she was not worried, because there was a high probability that the newcomer would not choose to bet on alchemy - even if the newcomer guessed that the two people were targeting her, but ...... Whether he chooses alchemy or sword intent, there is a high chance that he will lose this round of betting.

Therefore, the newcomer is likely to abstain and let Bubbles decide how to bet if neither she nor the other two change their minds - this is the best option for him.

Sure enough, the time for a cup of tea passed quickly, and Xiao Bubble sneered twice, and it was my turn to ask the question again, very good, this time we don't bet on anything else, just bet on Confucianism!

Mo Tianwei thought thoughtfully, it seems that there should be no Confucian monks among these four people, otherwise how would Little Bubble win?

As we all know, Confucian monks are good at poetry and writing, using poetry as a sword, and verbally and pendensing. Little Bubble said, but I don't ask you to write an amazing article that will last to the world, as long as someone can write a better poem than the one I have in an hour. The old rule is that no one can do it, and it is me who wins, and if someone writes it, whoever is the best wins.

The voice fell, and a splendid article appeared on the gambling table, which was very well written, but Mo Tianwei had never heard of it, maybe it was written by this little bubble himself?

It is better than the article given by Little Bubble, which naturally refers to the victory in all aspects of rhetoric, structure, and artistic conception, and only in this way can the two poems be won when they are fighting against each other as Confucianism and Taoism.

Thinking of this, a strange smile appeared on Mo Tianwei's face, and the banter in his eyes flashed away-cough, didn't she say that she was more than Shiwen with a person who had a whole world as a library support......? Can't think about it too much, right?

She wants to sympathize with Little Bubbles!

Little Bubble was thrilled by Mo Tianwei's eyes, and he only felt that Mo Tianwei was like a big demon king, too hateful, and he had to be taught!

With deep sympathy for Little Bubble, Mo Tianwei quickly finished writing (copying) an article, which was Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Righteousness" - no way, who let this article exist in the fantasy of the previous life? Mo San, who has no culture, has to make up the number for the time being.

But when she finished writing, Mo Tianwei suddenly remembered one thing - when she was in the Wanfa Immortal Sect, she had stolen Shixian Da's "Will Enter the Wine", and she felt deeply guilty because of it at the time, and now she ...... Isn't this a repeat of the past?

Thinking of this, she sighed in her heart, and after a while, she still knocked on her forehead, sighed softly, and stuffed the things she had just written into the Qiankun bag.

Isn't it just a loss, she can afford to lose, the important thing is not to forget the oath she once made in order to win!

People don't have faith, they don't know what they can do?

So, after seeing Mo Tianwei splashing ink on an article, Little Bubble sat there grinding his skin and rubbing his itch, very comfortable, and looked like he was winning.

Mo is three years old: The scumbag is fearless.

Could it be that he even writes well? Little Bubbles began to wonder if he was not very lucky today.

An hour passed quickly, and when the time was up, the other three people stopped writing, and the small bubble circled, put away the poems of the other three, and finally came to Mo Tianwei: What about yours?

Mo Tian leaned back on the back of the chair lazily, sitting in a very arrogant posture, raising his chin slightly, and casually glanced at the little bubble, mine?

Little Bubbles was so angry by her appearance that she didn't react for a while, and asked back in a daze: What did you say?

Mo Tianwei was straightforward: I didn't write it, I won't.

The little bubble that was scared by his own brain supplement before: ......

It glared at Mo Tianwei, then spread out the three articles, and commented unceremoniously: This text is blunt, this structure is unbalanced, and this spirit is too small, all of them are unqualified!

No one refutes it, because facts speak louder than words, and the article they write is indeed not as good as the one given by Little Bubble, and this argument cannot be refuted......

But Little Bubble was not happy at all, it obviously saw that Mo Tianwei wrote an article, but the other party didn't take it out, is this looking down on it?

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Chapter 355: The scumbag is fearless