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Chapter 138: Black Market

After a while, Ye Xiaochuan figured out what was going on in everyone's gossip, it turned out that he was sent to the room to rest after he was unconscious, and the lottery ceremony was held in the square ring as usual, because of the lack of one person, it did not affect the lottery results, and the other four people did not draw the lucky No. 3 lot, and they even picked up a big bargain in their coma.

He chuckled silly.

Top three, top three......

He asked Zhu Changshui and others who his top three opponents were.

Zhu Changshui said: "It should be Senior Sister Youyun, but Boss, since you can perform such a peerless sword technique as the Beidou Killing God, Senior Sister Yun is naturally not your opponent!"

"What?"

Ye Xiaochuan's eyes widened, and he suddenly had a feeling of lifting a stone and hitting his own feet, two months ago, he actually taught Yun Qiyou the essence of urging Beidou to punish the gods.

If Yun Qiyou didn't know how to punish the gods, he was really a little sure that he might be able to defeat her, but as a result, he was now in the final decisive battle, and it was she who had to face people!

Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly in his heart, that bitter taste was almost more disgusting and uncomfortable than eating a piece of inadvertently.

"Providence!"

He shouted in his heart.

Late at night, after dinner, Yun Qiyou returned to the room, sat on the stool in front of the dresser, facing the beautiful reflection in the bronze mirror, her face gradually relaxed, her expression was no longer so cold, and there seemed to be a warmth in her eyes.

Perhaps, only in this secluded cabin of her own can she be so relaxed.

She reached out and opened the small drawer in front of her, took out the delicate rosewood box from it, and after opening it gently, it quietly contained a pile of silver tickets that had been robbed from Ye Xiaochuan in the mountainside stone pavilion last time.

At the top of the silver ticket, there are several ticket stubs stamped with seals.

Her slender jade fingers gently twisted the ticket stubs.

The first one reads: Ye Xiaochuan, top forty, one to seventeen, ten taels of silver.

The second one reads: Ye Xiaochuan, top twenty, one to sixty-three, ten taels of silver.

The third one reads: Ye Xiaochuan, top ten, one to one hundred and sixteen, ten taels of silver.

The fourth one reads: Ye Xiaochuan, the top three, one to seven hundred and two, ten taels of silver.

Yun Qiyou looked at the four betting ticket stubs held between his fingertips, his eyes were a little weird, and he muttered: "No wonder he asked me for these four ticket stubs in Qingluan Pavilion last time, they are really valuable." ”

Ye Xiaochuan is already in the top three, and all four of these ticket stubs have been pressed. Especially the last top three, the odds turned out to be outrageous seven hundred two!

In this way, the four ticket stubs in Yun Qiyou's hands were worth 9,600 taels of silver, which was more than the last time he auctioned Yun Qiyou's two personal ornaments, Zhu Hai and sachets, on the Guangnatang black market!

I don't know how long it took, Yun Qiyou suddenly put the four ticket stubs in his arms, grabbed the table and cut the dust, opened the door and walked out.

When he was about to come out of Yuanshui Xiaozhu, Ning Xiangruo and his junior sister Yang Liudi came head-on under the moonlight.

Ning Xiangruo said: "Little junior sister, it's so late, do you still want to go to Qingluan Pavilion? You still have a competition tomorrow morning, let's rest early." ”

Yun Qiyou stopped and said, "No, I'm going to Guangnatang at the foot of the mountain, and I'll be back soon." ”

Looking at the back of Yun Qiyu in the moonlight that gradually disappeared, Ning Xiangruo and Yang Liudi were both slightly stunned, and then the two looked at each other.

Yang Liudi said in surprise: "Senior sister, did I have auditory hallucinations just now?

Ning Xiangruo also looked suspicious, and said, "Little junior sister seems to be going to Guangnatang, Guangnatang...... This is the black market in Cangyunmen, what are you doing there, junior sister?"

Yang Liudi's eyes rolled and said, "Senior sister, let's go over and have a look!"

Ning Xiangruo's curiosity was also aroused at this moment, and said, "Go!"

At the foot of the mountain, Guangnatang.

The thick night can't hide the hustle and bustle of the reincarnation peak at this moment, the more you go to the foot of the mountain, the lower your status in the door is, most of them are ordinary disciples, there are a large number of people, and naturally it is far from being as quiet as the mountainside Yuanshui Xiaozhu.

In Guangnatang, a place that was regarded as a black market by the disciples of Cangyunmen, there was a lot of noise at the moment, and hundreds of disciples dressed in Cangyunmen costumes were betting or reselling some other in-demand goods. Such as wine, snacks, cloth and the like at the bottom of the mountain.

Occasionally, you can see young female disciples coming in and out of the Guangna Hall, selecting silk supplements, jewelry, rouge gouache and the like smuggled from the bottom of the mountain.

It is said that a person who cultivates the truth is a foreigner, but this is not the case. Cultivators are not fundamentally different from ordinary human beings, they are all human beings, they like mundane things, and they love to dress up.

If there is any difference, it is that the personal ability of the cultivator is relatively high, and the person who has attained the path of cultivation can fly in the air, travel thousands of miles a day, and live longer than ordinary humans.

At the edge of the betting counter, Ye Xiaochuan rubbed his shoulders and said loudly: "Look at my handsome face!

The young disciple who was in charge of betting and collecting money to open the ticket stub said helplessly: "Senior Brother Xiaochuan, I know that you have placed forty taels of silver here to buy your own win, but you don't have a ticket stub, and you are not in this black market for a day or two. ”

Ye Xiaochuan was furious and shouted: "I accidentally lost the ticket stub, can't I change the rules?" I spent money, why don't you exchange it for me!"

Zhu Changshui, Yuan Yangzhen and others around shouted in support of Ye Xiaochuan, and six or seven Cangyunmen slammed on the counter, and suddenly there was another commotion in the hall.

The young disciple rolled his eyes strangely, looking rather helpless.

Today's Ye Xiaochuan is by no means comparable to the past, today during the day in the ring, he suddenly urged the Beidou God to defeat Gu Paner, shaking Cangyun, everyone knows that Ye Xiaochuan is only afraid that he has flown up the branch and turned into a phoenix, and he can't afford to offend.

However, Ye Xiaochuan did not have a ticket stub in his hand, and the odds about him were still very high at that time, and the forty taels of silver that Ye Xiaochuan pressed had to be lost at least more than 9,000 taels.

If it is one hundred and eighty taels, this young disciple will be exchanged, after all, Ye Xiaochuan's Taoism is extremely high, and it is estimated that he will be an important person in Cangyun Sect in the future.

However, the odds of Ye Xiaochuan's bet are very large, if Ye Xiaochuan loses more than 9,000 taels now, this plate is estimated to collapse.

And Ye Xiaochuan is definitely not a reasonable person, at this moment, he came over with a vote of brothers to ask for money, and there were a lot of disciples watching the excitement around, almost crowding the entire Guangna Hall, and there was chaos in the Guangna Hall.

Suddenly, the noise gradually stopped from the outside, and then the quiet atmosphere continued from the outside of the hall to the innermost part.

Guangnatang, which was extremely noisy a moment ago, suddenly became very quiet in a short period of time, only the sound of Ye Xiaochuan, Zhu Changshui and others shouting and slapping the table.