After Fatty Sang saw the pointer on the mythical beast roulette wheel, it stopped spinning.
He did not pay attention to the eyes of the monks around him. He smiled and collected the spiritual stones in the other seven patterns, but left the spiritual stones on the black turtle pattern alone and did not collect them.
Then Fatty Sang checked it over and found that all the spirit stones in the black turtle pattern area had mana marks. He felt relieved and immediately prepared to distribute the spirit stones after knowing that there would be no disputes.
With a wave of his sleeve, the spiritual stones on the black turtle pattern instantly rushed into the crowd, each suspended in front of the owner of the mana mark.
None of the many monks present dared to rob and fish in troubled waters under the supervision of Fatty Sang’s consciousness.
Seeing that there was no dispute, Fatty Sang patted his erect belly with a gentler smile on his face.
Then he patted the storage bag, and a large number of spiritual stones, in groups of three, rushed toward the monk suspended in front of him.
In the blink of an eye.
The reward was successfully redeemed without any errors.
Many monks who got the spirit stone looked happy and talked about it one after another.
“I didn’t think so, Boss Sang is still trustworthy”
“Yes, it was my first time to play, and not only did I win the prize, but I actually cashed in the spiritual stone”
>"Boss Sang, you are rich and powerful, and your credibility is guaranteed."
Seeing this scene, Cheng Buzheng's desire to cultivate immortality was completely opened in an instant, and he would stand high above others like an immortal. His pretense was completely torn apart, just like an ordinary person, for the sake of money, he completely opened the door to greed and desire.
He knows that once you fall into this pit and dig deeper and deeper, unless you win a handful and leave without touching it in the future, the spiritual stone you win will completely belong to you.
Otherwise, you will just keep the spirit stones for a period of time. In the end, the spirit stones you win will have to be returned to Fatty Sang sooner or later, so Fatty Sang did not feel any distress at all and gave away a large number of spirit stones.
At this moment, Fatty Sang looked extremely bold and generous.
But Cheng Buzheng knew that Fatty Sang couldn't have done anything, he just didn't notice it.
He guessed that many monks at the scene must also have suspicions, but so far they have not. If the monks come out to expose it, they may have discovered that they made a fortune alone, or they may not have discovered anything unusual.
Cheng Buzheng still did not place a bet, unless he found something unusual and verified it, but he would stop regardless of winning or losing afterwards.
In the next few games, Cheng Buzheng watched quietly.
Time passed slowly, Cheng Buzheng was still far away, quietly paying attention to all the details. At this time, dozens of games had passed.
In every game, Fatty Sang received at least dozens of spiritual stones.
They are all pure gains, a profitable business.
Although Cheng Buzheng did not discover anything weird about Fatty Sang, he also discovered one detail.
Every time, fourWhen there are more spirit stones bet on the gate spirit beast, and when there are fewer spirit stones on the divine beast pattern, there is a high chance that a divine beast will be drawn.
Although this is not the case every time, the probability is relatively high.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng made a decision in his mind and waited for the opportunity to verify it.
After a few games, this time he saw that there were more spirit stones on the four spirit beasts, and more than a hundred spirit stones were bet on each spirit beast.
As for the four divine beast patterns, the white tiger pattern with the largest number has more than a dozen spirit stones bet on it, and the Xuanwu pattern with the smallest number has six spirit stones bet on.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng knew that the opportunity had come, but he did not take action immediately, but waited for the last moment, just before the game was closed.
Until the last moment, it is impossible to determine the number of spiritual stones on each pattern, and it is impossible to accurately place bets on the mythical beast pattern that you want to bet on.
Cheng Buzheng held two spirit stones in his hands. The spirit stones were imprinted with mana, with the word "fight", and they continued to be ejected.
Everyone's mana is different, because mana refines each monk's own will, and it is absolutely impossible to have the same mana.
At the same time, Cheng Buzheng was counting secretly in his heart.
"Ten"
"Nine"
"Eight"
"Three"
"Two"
"One"
At this moment, without any hesitation, Cheng Buzheng raised the two spiritual stones in his hand and turned them into two gray spiritual lights.
At this moment, six auras and gray auras shot towards the pattern on the animal skin.
But the two gray auras instantly surpassed all the auras and shone on the mythical animal patterns on the animal skin, Black Tortoise and Azure Dragon.
Just after Cheng Buzheng shot two spiritual stones into the divine beast patterns of Qinglong and Xuanwu, a mana instantly wrapped up the eight patterns, while the other six spiritual lights were blocked by the mana layer.
No more bets can be made, and then each returned to the owner's hands.
Cheng Buzheng took a look and found that the faces of these six monks who were in the early stages of Qi training looked much uglier at this time.
He thought secretly, "It seems
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