Chapter 439: Admission Fee

Except for the different colors, these nine jade talismans are exactly the same regardless of size, shape, and aura. If you sweep over with your spiritual consciousness, you will immediately touch a vague force of restraint, and you can't see through it at all.

"This round, among the nine jade talismans, there is a second-grade spirit pattern in one, which is worth at least three thousand yuan stones, and each jade talisman costs one thousand yuan stones."

The gray-robed deacon saw everyone placing bets, and immediately announced the rules loudly.

However, a thousand yuan stone is not a small amount. Some warriors just made a fuss, but did not pay at all. Only two or three people showed up, each bought a jade talisman, and ran to the special appraisal counter of Dixuan Pavilion to lift the restriction , to judge whether to buy a jade talisman with spirit patterns.

"Haha, I won the deal. There are three bottles of seventh-grade elixir in the jade talisman, and one hundred primeval stones. It's a bargain!"

On the other side, on a platform, a martial artist released the restraint and found three bottles of pills in the jade talisman. He was overjoyed and laughed loudly, which attracted many envious eyes.

In the hall on the first floor, there are seven giant platforms, but not only the spirit patterns, no matter it is spiritual treasures, spiritual herbs, or even martial arts and martial arts, all of them may appear in the jade charms, which are usually ten times the amount of jade charms sold. value.

Of course, there are some exceptions, and even extremely rare ground-level items will appear.

That's why these warriors from Tianya City were attracted to devote themselves crazily.

Chu Yan and Situ Yang have been guarding the spirit pattern stage. After watching for several rounds, Situ Yang's eyes glowed green, and he asked softly.

"How about it, can you see it?"

Hearing Situ Yang's words, Chu Yan shook his head and sneered.

This expression fell into Situ Yang's eyes, and his face was immediately disappointed, and his whole heart was frozen.

"It's not that good. I read it. On average, only one better spirit pattern will appear in five rounds. I really don't understand why these warriors are so crazy!"

Chu Yan watched for nearly ten rounds, and in each round of nine-color jade talismans, eight pieces were empty, and only one had spirit patterns contained in it, but the quality of the spirit patterns was not high, and only appeared every five rounds. A really good spirit pattern.

Dixuan Pavilion is a chamber of commerce, and naturally its purpose is to make money. How could it be possible for these warriors to make a lot of money here? This reason couldn't be simpler.

However, after more than a dozen rounds, Chu Yan's "Kirin's Eye" is in no danger, and at a glance, it is very easy to see which piece has a spirit pattern.

Those pieces are empty.

"Hey, leave them alone, let's go, let's go directly to the third floor!"

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Situ Yang's eyes lit up, his mind was full of money, and he pulled Chu Yan straight to the third floor.

Just as Chu Yan turned to leave, a martial artist shouted at Chu Yan

"Hmph, I see you are a poor ghost, if you can't afford it, don't talk nonsense, why only one out of five rounds, you are jealous!"

The warrior threw out a thousand yuan stone with a proud face, bought two jade talismans, put them in his hands, and looked at Chu Yan with disdain.

Last month, he won three consecutive rounds here and made a fortune, so he was extremely fascinated by this kind of gambling, and naturally he didn't want to hear what Chu Yan said.

Hearing this, Chu Yan stopped, smiled lightly, glanced at the two jade talismans in his hand, and said

"These two yuan in your hand are all empty! It seems that your luck is not very good today!"

When the voice fell, Chu Yan turned and went upstairs.

Behind him, the martial artist blushed and rushed to the appraisal counter angrily, unsealing the two jade talismans in his hand.

He has made three shots today, and he believes that if he buys two yuan this time, he will definitely win.

As a result, the moment he got the two jade talismans that had been lifted from the restriction, he was completely dumbfounded, really... all empty!

Taking three big steps, Chu Yan looked around and saw that the environment on the third floor was much better than that on the first floor.

In the entire three-story hall, there was only one countertop, but after a glance, Chu Yan found two familiar figures.

Qi Baifei and that coquettish girl are here, and Qi Baifei's blushing face seems to be lucky.

The appearance of Chu Yan and Situ Yang attracted the attention of only a few of the more than 100 people in the hall on the third floor, but the alluring woman beside Qi Feibai looked over at the first time. When it lit up, two streaks of different colors flashed.

The three-story hall is decorated with spirit stones everywhere, extremely luxurious and resplendent. Hundreds of people gather around the gambling table in the middle, all of them have extraordinary auras, and they look either rich or expensive.

"You two, you need to pay an entrance fee of 1,000 yuan stones to the third floor!"

A gray-robed deacon, seeing Chu Yan and Situ Yang stepping into the hall, hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile.

"The entrance fee of a thousand yuan stone!?"

Chu Yan immediately frowned. Unexpectedly, the third floor would require money to enter the door. Situ Yang never said anything about this.

Turning to look at Situ Yang, I saw that he was studying a vase next to him, with a very serious expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard the gray-robed deacon's words at all.

"Hmph! You're a poor ghost, yet you dare to come up to the third floor... Is this where you came from?"

Qi Baifei noticed the eyes of the woman beside him, and stared at Chu Yan, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he said contemptuously.

"Fatty, the admission fee will be deducted from the proceeds of the meeting..."

Chu Yan took out the two thousand yuan stone, handed it to the gray-robed deacon, and turned to Situ Yang who was studying the vase.

what! ?

How dare you ignore me!

Qi Feibai frowned when he saw Chu Yan treating himself as air, and his face darkened.

Even in normal times, with his own status, Qi Baifei couldn't stand others not giving him face, and today besides him, the goddess in his heart was sitting next to him, and he was ignored by that poor ghost, absolutely unforgivable!

After paying the entrance fee, Chu Yan kicked Fatty Situ's ass, and then walked towards the middle table.

"Everyone, in this third round, out of a total of twenty-seven jade talismans, there are three jade talismans, one of which contains martial arts and martial arts, one is a ten-fold primordial stone, and the other is an innate spiritual treasure. Our Dixuan Pavilion appraised that the value is no less than 10,000 yuan stones, so the price of each jade talisman this round is still 1,000 yuan stones, and those who are interested can snap up it now!"

The huge crystal stone platform is covered with the soft fur of monsters. It has been divided into 27 grid areas, and each grid has color and star rank standards.

From black one star to three stars, to gold one star and three stars, there are nine colors, and each color has three stars, exactly twenty-seven yuan.

Chu Yan swept his gaze, and with the introduction of the old man in gray robe, he was completely clear about the rules of the game.

"Purple one-star, two-star, three-star, I got it, I just like purple..."

A martial artist shook out three thousand yuan stones and handed them to the gray-robed deacon, saying excitedly.

"Hey, then I'll take one black star and one white star... Black and white match..."

"Hahaha, you guys are too petty, I'll take care of the rest of Samsung..."

"..."

The gambling game started, and the warriors around the table made their moves one after another. For a while, the atmosphere became a little fiery.

"Fatty, since it's a cooperation, you have to pay for it!"

Chu Yan looked at Situ Yang and said softly.

Although Chu Yan did not lack primordial stones, as long as he saw Situ Yang's stingy and slick face, Chu Yan could not get angry.

"You...how much do you want, I'm poor...!"

When Situ Yang heard Chu Yan's words, his eyes widened, his face turned pale, and he took three steps back, looking at Chu Yan with pain in his face, and said

"Poor? I remember that you just buried a million yuan in stones! Moreover, you have a special relationship with that person..."

Before Chu Yan finished speaking, Situ Yang's face suddenly turned green, and the hairs all over his body stood upright, and he quickly took out a jade talisman and handed it to Chu Yan

"Brother, I was wrong, I'll give it, I can't give it..."

Chu Yan chuckled, took the jade talisman, turned back and continued to look at the table, but had no intention of making a move at all.