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Chapter 1362 Eight Attribute Spiritual Roots

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    "Qianqian, what's wrong with you? What are you looking at?" Even though Xi Qian hid it well, Mu Qingli, who was sitting next to her, could also feel the fluctuation of her breath.

    I followed her line of sight, but found nothing.

    "It's nothing. I have made some discoveries, but they are not confirmed yet and need to be confirmed." Xi Qian looked away and sent a message to Mu Qingli.

    "Well, if you need help, just tell me."

    "Know."

    The two exchanged a few words and then focused on other things.

    "Boom¡ª¡ª"

    Suddenly, a distant and long bell rang, the originally noisy scene became quiet, and all the monks focused their attention on the ring.

    The huge round platform in the center is different from three days ago. This time, there are eight huge cages on it, all covered by black curtains.

    Similarly, I can't see what it is.

    Everyone¡¯s curiosity was aroused.

    "Is this another blind bet?"

    "Is this the so-called right time, right place, right people? What's going on? Isn't it the same as three days ago? It just has a few more cages!"

    "It's all in vain."

    "Could it be a chaotic war, guess who will win?"

    "No, in this case, the chance of guessing is even smaller. Then the odds will be as high as heaven?" Some people expressed disbelief.

    "Yongle City should not disappoint everyone."

    "It's hard to say. The own goal three days ago made me not believe in Yongle City." The person who said this was the one who lost the next game three days ago.

    "I don't think so. After all, the gambling conference is not completed after just one session."

    "I feel so too."

    "Yongle City will not destroy its reputation!"

    "I agree!"

    There are no longer a few people who support and believe in Yongle City. After all, so many gambling conferences have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

    Just when everyone held different opinions and argued endlessly, other people finally appeared on the round stage.

    Three days ago, he appeared with the Great Elder of Yongle City in the early stages of the Tribulation.

    "Everyone! I've been waiting for a long time!" As soon as the great elder opened his mouth, a strong momentum rushed towards him.

    It puts pressure on people, but at the same time, it grasps the scale and doesn't make people feel uncomfortable.

    "Great Elder, please announce it quickly. We have already sold out enough." Some people spoke rudely.

    The Great Elder¡¯s eyes did not move. ¡°I have kept you waiting for a long time! Now we will reveal the riddle of this scene.¡±

    He first looked around, and when everyone's curiosity reached its peak and they began to become impatient, he continued, "These eight cages represent attributes!"

    "Everyone has seen today's weather. Only such unpredictable weather is the fairest for everyone. I think everyone wants to know how to bet. I am not being unreasonable. It is still a blind bet!"

    "But, these eight attributes"

    "Great Elder, wait!" Suddenly, a person in the first row stood up.

    "Fellow Taoist, please tell me something!" The great elder smiled.

    That man was a monk who was in the middle of the Tribulation. He had a slightly gloomy look in his eyes. At first glance, he was not an easy person to get along with.

    "I dare to ask the great elder, the attributes you mentioned are metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, thunder and wind?"

    The Great Elder¡¯s smile remained unchanged, ¡°Exactly!¡±

    "Heh, are there people with mutated spiritual roots in these eight cages?" The man sneered.

    How is it possible, mutated spiritual roots, that is the genius among geniuses, who would come to the arena?

    "That's right, how is it possible, mutated spiritual roots are so rare and precious!"

    "You don't want to attract people's attention, do you?"

    "Yongle City is really getting worse and worse."

    "Everyone, please be patient." The Great Elder's eyes remained unchanged, and his smile became even deeper.

    ¡°It¡¯s not that everyone can¡¯t see his changes, they all think it¡¯s weird.

    Everyone gradually calmed down and listened to his next words.

    "These eight cages are indeed filled with monks with eight spiritual roots. There is absolutely no adulteration at all"

    "Impossible!" The great elder was interrupted again.

    "Let's just say that Lei Linggen is a peerless genius and a monster-like existence. Moreover, as far as I know, only the direct descendants of the Moon God Clan in the Moon God State in the Central Region can give birth to monks with Lei Linggen. Others,  It¡¯s basically impossible!¡±

    "This fellow Taoist,?It is also said that it is basically impossible, but it is not absolute.  "The great elder looked at the man with a half-smile.

    That person was the one who started to question, and he choked.

    It is true that there are no absolutes.

    But the probability of others possessing Leiling Root is basically zero.

    Xi Qian suddenly narrowed his eyes as he looked at the powerful man in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation.

    This person seems to be very protective of the Moon God Clan.

    Seeing that everyone had closed their mouths again, the great elder on the round platform continued to speak.

    "Not only the thunder spirit roots, but also the ice spirit roots and wind spirit roots are all around me." His words were filled with pride.

    Hearing his confirmation, Xi Qian paused for a moment and then felt that it was impossible.

    If that person was really him, he would not be in the ring again, because she remembered that her uncle was not Lei Linggen at all.

    Yes, Xi Qian suspected that the bamboo-green figure was her brother-in-law.

    However, other Leiling roots

    Xi Qian frowned. If such mutated spiritual roots appeared somewhere, it would definitely cause a sensation.

    It¡¯s impossible that only Yongle City noticed.

    "Please place your bets!"

    Xi Qian came back to her senses and heard only this sentence. She raised her head and looked at the eight cages on the round platform. It must be said that the curiosity in her heart was aroused.

    "Qianqian, who are you betting on?" Mu Qingli looked at Xi Qian.

    "How to bet? I didn't hear it just now."

    "Eight cages, eight attributes. You can only choose one bet in each round. The two cages with the largest number of bettors will be left, and the others will be postponed temporarily. The people in those two cages will compete to see the final result.  The odds are the same, three to one!¡±

    With such randomness, it is very likely that the wood spirit root will face the thunder spirit root, or the fire spirit root, or the golden spirit root!

    The possibility is extremely high.

    ??????????????????? The weather keeps changing. If it¡¯s windy, it¡¯s good for the wind spirit root. If it rains, the water spirit root will be like a fish in water!

    "By the way, the people in the cage are all at the peak of divine transformation!"

    They are all the same!

    ¡°There is an hour of betting time, what do you think?¡±

    Lou Yanxue and Ye Quhan also looked at Xi Qian.

    The person sitting behind them and greeting them also looked at her with interest.

    Xi Qian suddenly stood up and looked at the great elder of Yongle City and the old man in the early stage of transcending the tribulation on the ring.

    "Two seniors, the junior has a question. I wonder if I can ask it?" She cupped her hands and gave a junior salute.

    Everyone followed her voice and looked over, waiting for her next words.

    Many eyes fell on Xi Qian, who was as still as a mountain, looking at the round platform with a pair of starry eyes.

    The two elders looked at each other with interest, "My dear friend, please ask!"

    Xi Qian's eyes moved slightly, "I would like to ask, do these eight monks all have a single spiritual root, or do they all have other spiritual roots? Or some have a single spiritual root, and some have multiple spiritual roots?"

    Her cold voice came out without deliberately increasing the volume, but basically everyone heard it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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