"Cough!" Han Xiao coughed dryly, and said, "No matter how you say it, it's Master's kindness, I want it!"

"Haha, it seems like it's a loss. After Jian Zun finished speaking, he happily counted the amount of money he bet, since Han Xiao, the little god of wealth, sent him money, he was living smoothly economically.

The business is shared, the gambling is still winning, and this life is very good.

Who said that immortal cultivators are pure-hearted and have few desires?

Pure heart and few desires are for better cultivation, and now, gambling to earn spirit stones is also for better cultivation.

Different paths lead to the same end.

"There are losses and wins, and in general, there are still many wins, haha. "Jian Zun is in a good mood.

Small gambling is pleasant, big gambling hurts the body.

Gambling is a hobby that is difficult to quit because it has passion, interests, and functions that can be obtained without hard work, and of course, it has the function of bankruptcy.

Therefore, Han Xiao actually doesn't like to gamble.

If he wants to gamble, he only gambles on himself.

Jianzun bets a lot, there are losses and wins, for the dealer, the most like this kind of bettor.

As for Han Xiao, he only bets on himself to win, and he also goes into battle himself, and he will win every battle, which is the most feared gambler by the dealer.

Looking at the ring in the middle of Jindan, Han Xiao pretended to "break through", and then, said hello to Jian Zun, released the original strength of the middle stage of Jindan, and ran to the ring in the middle stage of Jindan to line up to measure the spirit.

The spirit test has also passed, Han Xiao's current strength is really in the middle of Jindan, if it is fake.

Some monks who had paid attention to the battle just now gathered here to continue to bet, and when they saw that it was Han Xiao, they couldn't help but be surprised.

This product has just ended the ring in the early stage of Jindan, just bought the champion, and has a reward of 100,000 spirit stones, what are you doing here now?

The 100,000 spirit stones were indeed sent to Han Xiao's hands.

However, his 1,440 billion spirit stones have not yet been withdrawn, and now he is queuing up to measure the spirit, which is to fight in the mid-stage ring of Jindan again, and then, he will bet a few more with the dealer.

In the ring, there is no rule, and the person who wins the champion cannot go to another ring.

Therefore, Liu Changfeng, the big dealer, had no choice but to watch Han Xiao squeeze towards the ring in the middle of Jindan, and then, after a cannon fodder was brushed down, he flew into the ring.

"Spirit Sword Sect Han Xiao, come up and challenge. ”

It was a pleasure to listen to the way he spoke.

"Oh. The current champion, a male monk of the Songshan Sword Sect, looked at Han Xiao strangely, and said in his heart, "Which one of the people who ran up at this time is not cannon fodder in the sect, just saving spiritual power for those elites, what the hell are you happy about?"

Obviously, this disciple of the Songshan Sword Sect didn't know how powerful Han Xiao was.

After all, the world is too big, there are too many talents, and people's attention is also limited, except for those big men with vast magical powers, few other monks can use their divine sense to envelop the whole city.

Han Xiao couldn't help but be even happier when he saw that the other party didn't know him, and the first thing he did after saying hello was to wave at the monk next to the ring who was in charge of reporting betting information.

"My name is Han Xiao, and I want to bet. "This time, Han Xiao didn't use the sound transmission.

"Oh, is it this game, who will win and how much?" This person still doesn't know Han Xiao's wealth.

"Pressure me to win, the bet is 1,440 billion spirit stones. Han Xiao simply stopped transmitting the sound and kept it secret, it's all like this, there is no need to keep it secret.

Whatever, there's no need to keep it secret.

"What are you talking about?,How many billions of spirit stones?Do you have so many spirit stones?" The monk saw that Han Xiao didn't even take out the spirit stones.

He said yes, but hundreds of millions of spirit stones, in hundreds of millions, he was just a monk in the middle of the Jindan period, no matter how you look at it, he was fooling him.

Not only him, but even the disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect who were in the ring didn't believe that Han Xiao could have so many spirit stones after hearing this, so they looked at him with a foolish look.

"Don't you know if you look it up yourself, remember, my name is Han Xiao, Han Xiao of the Spirit Sword Sect. Han Xiao knew that every monk who was responsible for reporting the betting information had a magic weapon in his hand, which could check the betting records of all the bettors, as well as the betting funds.

Seeing that monk with a look of contempt, as if he was looking at himself with the appearance of a liar and a fool, Han Xiao had to report his name.

The monk didn't say anything more, but checked it......

I wanted to laugh at Han Xiao after checking it, but when I found out Han Xiao's betting record and the current number of spirit stones, I couldn't help but be so shocked that I almost fell to the ground with the magic weapon in my hand.

"This ......"

"Don't be stunned, bet on me. Han Xiao reminded.

"Oh, yes, yes. His tone instantly became extremely respectful.

After the bet was placed, Han Xiao said to the fair man that he was ready, and then the competition began......

Monk Songshan was a sword cultivator, and he struck preemptively from the beginning, flying his sword to kill Han Xiao.

Who knows, when the sword arrived in front of Han Xiao, the people didn't even dodge, and directly stretched out two hands and clamped them along the spine of the flying sword......

Then, no matter how much the flying sword was urged by Brother Matsuyama, it couldn't fly back.

Han Xiao's move once again shocked the audience.

"Oh my God, what kind of martial art is this? ”

"Mud horse, I haven't even pulled out my sword, this disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect is so strange, can he win against others without a sword?"

The monks of the Songshan Sword Sect didn't dare to despise Han Xiao anymore this time, as a sword cultivator, it would be embarrassing to suddenly lose a sword.

He had no choice but to take out another spare flying sword from the space storage bag and attack Han Xiao again, but this time, before the sword could fly, he saw a big mountain pressing towards him.

Monk Matsuyama hurriedly flew back, however, after the huge stone mountain hit his flying sword and flew back, the remnants continued to chase after him.

At this time, Han Xiao's voice reached his ears: "Move mountains and seas." ”

Because the mountain was so big and fast, it didn't take long for Brother Matsuyama to have nowhere to escape, so he had to admit defeat.

"Spirit Sword Sect Han Xiao wins!"

The disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that the mountain had been taken back by Han Xiao.

Han Xiao also returned the flying sword that he had held between his fingers.

That monk, he had always thought that sword cultivation was the most powerful, and spells were just small paths, but now, he didn't think so.

Han Xiao's spell was too terrifying, as soon as the spell came out, while blocking his flying sword, it could also make him unstoppable and had nowhere to escape.

"Come on, come on, come and challenge, friendship first, competition second. Han Xiao no longer put on the lonely posture of a master this time, he changed into a friendly and amiable appearance, and at the same time, he was already silently counting the number of his spirit stones in his heart.

"1,440 billion, doubled to 2,880 billion spirit stones, and the dealer's flesh hurts again, hehe......"

Seeing that Han Xiao was so powerful, the other cannon fodder didn't dare to come on stage for a while, and secretly scolded the Spirit Sword Sect for messing around, what kind of cannon fodder was it to send such a powerful person to come up and be cannon fodder, was it showing off that they had many elite talents?

Moreover, as a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, he didn't even use a sword, which was strange.

Of course, those who think so just don't know Han Xiao, and there are people who didn't pay attention to the situation of Jindan's early ring match just now.

Finally, Han Xiao waited for his second opponent in the mid-Jindan ring - this was a monk of the Pure Land Zen Sect.

For Pure Land Zen Buddhism, Han Xiao didn't know much.

And their monks use all kinds of magic weapons, some like to use swords, some like to use Zen staffs, some like to use sticks, and some directly like to use fist gloves......