I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 703: No appointment

   Chapter 703

  After the old man said this, everyone was silent for a while, and then someone murmured: "How many people are watching the battle in the battlefield?"

"Almost 50,000 people, and the total bet amount reached 250,000 stars." The old man blew his tea, took a sip, and narrowed his eyes slightly. "So if she wins, she will get 2%, or 5,000 stars. If she loses, it will be a gain of 12,500 stars."

  Counting the calculations on the banker’s side, if she wins, she will probably earn 5000 stars. If she loses, she will reach the highest level of income, earning at least 8250 stars.

  She said that she will not suffer, then she will definitely not suffer.

"And the result of this kind of benefit, in the final analysis, is rooted in the 20 minutes she set. If it exceeds 20 minutes, everything is in doubt, because from the teleportation report, most of the diamond team masters are going back. Hurry, with their vision and financial resources, no matter if they win or lose, the stakes will be very high, or even four or five hundred stars. This is not good for her and will greatly increase the loss."

   "This is right now~~ just right."

  Everyone is so happy.

  The old man thought to himself, because of this ticket income, he could also get 0.1%, which is 250 stars.

  Lying and earning!

   "But since our battlefield has given her such a big profit, and she won completely, why does she have to bet on the bank? According to the winning or losing strategy, she will actually lose extra profit."

The old man was indifferent and spit out: "Perhaps it is giving a hint to the rules of the system. Only when she fights with the chosen ones, the system may allow us to fight with her within a certain limit, and propose a win or loss. The concept allows the system to automatically activate the control of the loss and income of the excellent natural choosers. And if there is no gambling bank before, we have never had such a contract with any natural choosers, and this contract~~Golden House system agreed. "

  This is the key.

  But the others seemed to be a little silent. After a long time, one of them sighed.

   "What a special talent~~"

  One ring after another, there are more holes than a hornet’s nest.

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  While walking on the road.

  ——Have you ever considered not being a natural choice, go to the management department to be selected as a commercial manager, that is, become the kind of profiteer you usually scold.

  Huangjinbi’s proposal surprised Qin Yu, and then exulted, "Yes, yes, yes."

  ——It’s useless to have it, you can’t be it.

  ——The people in the management department must be at least the servant class, or management talents in the cultivation system, with background and qualifications.

  ——To change jobs, the Chosen must first pass the A-level threshold and break through a certain limit to reach the standard.

   Then you say a fart!

  Qin Yu curled his lips and said lightly: "You treat me as a true believer. I am a dead man. I don't think you will let me divorce my identity as the Chosen One."

  It’s grace to give the dead a chance to survive, and still want to join the management department? Go dreaming!

--right.

  Golden Wall’s answer is also very cold and ruthless.

  Qin Yu got used to it too, and moved her soft long hair, and smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I won today. Let's go and settle the accounts."

  After finishing the calculation, the Qinyu system already has a huge sum of nearly 10,000 stars on the books.

  She is not very proud, but Feng Qingyun asked Huang Jinbi, "Am I a local tyrant among the A-level natural selection?"

  ——I also have the ability to show off to them face to face.

  Uh, Qin Yu thought of the experience he had once with Qiu Yan, a second kill, yes, a second kill.

   Forget it, A-level is mostly gas refiners, she should be safe.

  --But you are now the top group of people in the B-level. Regardless of your strength, talent, and prospects, you are also the most outstanding one in the B-level. All you lack is time and a cultivation copy.

  Once she enters the cultivation dungeon and comes into contact with Qi refining, it takes minutes to go from B to A.

  The golden wall is very certain.

  Qin Yu: "Because of this? Did I attract the attention of the gods again?"

  ——Well, just now the Brahma Saint Ji passed the order to me. Be sure to urge you to practice hard and return the bath towel to her as soon as possible.

  Uh, this~~

   "How is her temper?"

  If you have a good temper, it’s a good thing to hug your thighs.

  ——She also said that if you were hung up by the wicked one in advance, exploded her bath towel, and taken away by the opponent or others, she would come to the underworld and hang your soul for three hundred years.

  Even if you explode your equipment after death, you can’t explode your bath towels.

  ——You’re dead, the brilliant little meson will fall, isn’t there a gangster and bath towel inside?

  Qin Yu: "..."

  An appointment with a bath towel, we don’t make an appointment with the goddess.

Qin Yu, who was intimidated by the Brahma Saint Ji, had just carried 10,000 stars and all of her joys disappeared. No matter how the Chosen outside discussed him, she just left her behind, because now-she is going to Tianqixian. Pavilion.

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  The Tianqi fairy pavilion is the tallest, the building occupies a large area, the pavilions are full of fairy spirit, but no one comes.

  The door was closed tightly, and there was no one around, Qin Yu went in directly.

As soon as    entered, Qin Yu almost shivered when a stray wind blew.

  -Kui Feng who just scanned the soul and the body, any evil will be invisible in front of it, the evil mark in your body is already in the system record, so there is no need to be afraid that it will directly obliterate you.

  Qin Yu: "..."

  So I almost died just now?

  Is this place so scary?

  Qin Yu walked in, found the registration office of Tianqi Xiange, and entered the registration information.

  "Go forward, turn left...to Xianchi."

  The cold reminder made Qin Yu not comfortable with it, because it was really empty here.

  As soon as he entered, he called the frog quack quack.

  It's Qianglan who contacted her.

   "You are making a lot of noise."

  Qin Yu was surprised, "You all know? Could it be that you are also from the Brilliant Battlefield? Xingyao group?"

  虬髯: "I am in the king's group."

  Qin Yu took a breath and asked subconsciously: "Last time you fought with me, did you hide your strength?"

  Bronze, silver, gold, diamonds, stars, kings.

  This guy is actually on the highest level. Is it so progressing?

  She went from the lowest level to the top of B, but Qiu Yan climbed from the top of B to the top of A.

  虬諯 was indifferent, "No, because I just finished a copy and made a lot of progress. I just entered the Kings group, but it was shared by the system in the brilliant battlefield of the fourth transfer station."

   paused, and he was also quite honest, "But I should be the weakest king, and I will basically be killed when I go up, and when the next round of ranking starts, I will fall out."

  That's also awesome.

   "Then, you know, it's also because of the group message of the brilliant battlefield?"

"Yes, that's why you are famous. Now even the people in the top four transfer stations know you. People in the king group won't come to you, but in the future, the top 20 in the diamond group and the platinum group may find you and cause trouble. "

  虬髯 is an old fried dough stick after all, and naturally understands that even in the same camp, the competition is extremely fierce-the glorious little meson can be dropped after being killed.

  Those people will definitely keep an eye on Qin Yu’s dungeon plane in the future.

  (End of this chapter)