In the east of Jinyuan City, a wooden sign hung at the entrance of Luoque's shop had the word "gambling" written on it, and cheers and bets were heard from time to time in the shop.

Yang Fan walked into it curiously, with clouds and mist and noisy voices.

"big big big!"

"Buy to leave, buy to leave!"

"Hurry up and bet, it's going to be opened soon."

"..."

When I came to the counter, there were a few big signs on the counter. The signs were written on the odds of betting on the contestants of the recent Jubao Pavilion Shenxing Horse Competition.

"Guest, are you betting or redeeming chips?"

A beautiful female monk in the counter respectfully said.

"I just came to Jinyuan Country, and I heard that there is going to be a game of Shenxing Horse. Can you tell me something?"

Yang Fan threw a middle-grade spirit stone to the female monk.

The female monk excitedly caught the spirit stone and quickly brought a chair.

"Thank you, my lord, I just need to call me Yan Siya."

Yan Siya wears a red dress with a pink face.

A medium-grade spirit stone is also a lot of income for a monk who only has a golden core stage.

"My lord is not a native of Jinyuan, so I should know Jubao Pavilion."

Yan Siya gave Yang Fan a cup of Ling Tea, which was fragrant.

Yang Fan shook his head.

Yan Siya was taken aback and laughed awkwardly.

"Jubao Pavilion is in Jinyuan Country. No, it is very powerful in Jinyuan City and has good relations with the royal family. Because Jinyuan Country is a paradise for refiners, many sects related to refiners have chosen to establish their schools in Jinyuan Country."

When Yan Siya was talking about Xingtou, Yang Fan suddenly interrupted.

"Golden Source Country is a paradise for refiners?"

"Yes, didn't your lord have never learned about Jinyuan Country?"

Yan Siya glanced at it and said cautiously.

"I came here once, but left soon afterwards."

Yan Siya showed such an expression as expected.

"In fact, this is the case. The royal family of Jinyuan Country has made friends with the Jubao Pavilion. Some princes and princesses are good at refining magic weapons, so they have joined the Jubao Pavilion since they were young."

"It is said that the nine princesses, the youngest daughter of the Golden Emperor, came to the gate of the master of Jubao Pavilion ten years ago."

Yan Siya couldn't help dancing with her hands, her expression envious.

"Do you know the Jubao Pavilion?"

Yang Fan shook his head.

"The current pavilion master of Jubao Pavilion is called Shi Junjie. He is the third pavilion master of Jubao Pavilion, and he is a nine-level craftsman."

"Level Nine!!"

Yang Fan was surprised.

"How old is he? How strong is he?"

Yan Siya takes things as usual, as if she often encounters such things.

"Senior Shi Junjie is probably more than 5,000 years old. He has been a refiner since 3,000 years old. It only took two thousand years to become a ninth-level refiner. He has never been in the Five Source Continent. The strength of Mahayana is not simple, the mid-Mahayana period."

Yan Siya has longing and admiration in her eyes.

"What's the matter with this magical horse? Why have I never seen it in other countries?"

Yang Fan said in confusion.

Hearing this, Yan Siya showed a proud face.

"My lord, you still don't understand this. Speaking of Shenxingju, we must talk about Lu Ban, the big disciple of the master of Jubao Pavilion. This Shenxingju was invented recently."

"It is said that when Lu Ban made this thing, even Shi Junjie was alarmed."

"I saw it when I entered the city. The speed is not very fast. I think the invention has no practical meaning."

Indeed, when the girl rushed towards Yang Fan with an out of control horse racing horse, at most, it would not exceed 300 kilometers per hour. This kind of speed can be easily achieved even by the monks in the base period.

After hearing this, Yan Siya smiled wryly.

"My lord, you don't know. When the horse is the fastest on the ground, it can reach five or six kilometers with one breath."

Five or six kilometers?

Yang Fan was taken aback, and after careful calculation, one breath took less than two seconds, which meant that it could reach eight or nine times the speed of sound in one second.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan was incredulous. But suddenly, Yang Fan suddenly caught the two words in Yan Siya's sentence just now.

"You just said it was on the ground? Could it be that there is a magical horse that can fly?"

"Yes, sir, but only a few of these flying horses have been produced, and they are still in the testing stage and are not mass-produced. Moreover, the speed is not suitable for very fast, only reaching the speed of the full-flight of the perfect cultivator in the Yuan Ying period."

The perfect cultivator in the Yuan Ying Period can fly at only a few tens of times the speed of sound, which is indeed all tasteless to Yang Fan now.

"That Luban invented this too?"

Yan Siya nodded vigorously.

"Really talented."

But when he heard that the man was called Luban, Yang Fan remembered the Zuluban of the carpenter on Earth.

Will the two be the same person?

Such an idea suddenly appeared in Yang Fan's heart.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan got up and walked towards the gamblers.

"My lord, go slowly."

Before leaving, Yan Siya did not forget to bow.

After just watching for a few minutes, Yang Fan shook his head.

Because there are only a few ways to bet here, but these people are having fun.

"The guest official seems to be unhappy with these."

A delicate and alluring woman's voice rang in Yang Fan's ears.

Turning his head to see, it was a female croupier, and her strength reached the late stage of refining, which surprised Yang Fan.

"you are?"

Yang Fan asked, unable to see the woman's specific identity.

"The little girl is in charge here. The guest officer can call the slave family Shangguan Wan'er. She also serves as a croupier, but it is conditional to ask me to be a croupier. I will not make a bet on a bet less than 1,000 high-grade spirit stones. ."

After all, the woman smiled coquettishly, dazzling the country, making many monks around who noticed the woman in front of her excited.

Shangguan Wan'er?

"Who are you Shangguanyi?"

Yang Fan was surprised and asked.

"Haha. The guest official laughed. The slave family doesn't know any Shangguanyi, and there is no clansman by this name in the family."

"Before the guest officer seemed to be unsatisfied here, can you tell me more specifically?"

Shangguan Wan'er blinked her eyes, her seductive and seductive color kept silent.

Yang Fan: "There are too few gambling methods, don't you think?"

"Oh? Does the guest officer have any good suggestions?"

Shangguan Wan'er came interested.

"Follow me."

After all, Yang Fan brought Shangguan Wan'er to a gaming table, took out a poker out of thin air, unpacked it, and took out fifty-four poker cards, his mouth raised.

"what is this?"

Shangguan Wan'er picked up one and took a look, her cheeks flushed suddenly.

When Yang Fan got close, the fragrance on Shangguan Wan'er's body and the eye-catching snow-white sphere on her chest were clearly visible.

I saw the heroine of a certain island action movie wearing a bikini printed on the playing cards.

With this kind of pos, there are still indescribable parts that are upright, scratching his head and posing.

Aoi Sora, Taha Yiono, Alimazawa...

Shangguan Wan'er put down the poker with flushing face, and didn't dare to watch it again.

Cough!

Yang Fan, who thought he was very thick-skinned, was also embarrassed. He didn't expect that the poker cards he bought from the system mall were printed on them.