Cultivation: Starting as a Medicine Boy
Chapter 53

Greed's Desire

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Fatty Sang See the pointer on Divine Beast Roulette after it stops rotating.

He didn't pay attention to the looks of the monks around him, and with a smile, he collected the Spirit Stone in the remaining seven patterns, but left the Spirit Stone in the Mystic Turtle pattern alone and did not collect it.

Then, Fatty Sang checked it over and found that Spirit Stone in the Mystic Turtle pattern area all had mana marks. He felt relieved and knew that there would be no disputes, and immediately prepared to distribute Spirit Stone.

He waved his sleeves, and the Spirit Stone on the Mystic 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 Divine Sense.

Seeing that there was no dispute, Fatty Sang patted his erect belly, and the smile on his face became gentler.

Then he patted the storage bag, and a large number of Spirit Stone, in groups of three Spirit Stone, rushed towards the monk floating in front of him.

In the blink of an eye.

The reward was redeemed successfully without any errors.

Many monks who got Spirit Stone looked happy and talked about it one after another.

"I didn't think so, Boss Sang is still trustworthy!"

"Not bad, it was my first time to play. Not only did I win, but I actually cashed in Spirit Stone!"

"Boss Sang, you are rich and powerful, and your credibility is guaranteed!"

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Cheng Buzheng Seeing this scene, the desire of the immortal cultivator was completely opened in an instant, completely tearing apart the disguise of being aloof and like an immortal, just like an ordinary person, completely opening the door to greed and desire for money.

He knows that once you fall into this pit and dig deeper and deeper, unless you win a handful and leave without touching it again, then the Spirit Stone you win will completely belong to you.

Otherwise, you just keep Spirit Stone for a period of time. In the end, the Spirit Stone you win will have to be returned to Fatty Sang sooner or later, so Fatty Sang does not feel distressed at all and gives away a large amount of Spirit Stone.

At this moment, Fatty Sang looks extremely bold and majestic.

But Cheng Buzheng knows Fatty Sang, it's impossible that he didn't do anything about it, it's just that he didn't discover it.

He guessed that many monks at the scene must also have suspicions, but so far they have not. If the monks came out to expose it, they might have discovered that they were making a fortune alone, or they might not have discovered anything unusual.

Cheng Buzheng still hasn't placed a bet, unless he finds something unusual and verifies it, but he will stop regardless of whether he wins or loses afterwards.

In the next few games, Cheng Buzheng watched quietly.

Time passed slowly, and 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 earns at least dozens of Spirit Stone.

They are all pure gains and a profitable business.

Although Cheng Buzheng did not find anything weird about Fatty Sang, he also discovered a detail.

Whenever, on Four Spirit Beasts, there are more Spirit Stone bets, and when there are relatively few Spirit Stone on the mythical beast pattern, there is a high chance that the mythical beast will be drawn.

Although this is not the case every time, the probability is relatively high.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng has made a decision in his mind and is waiting for the opportunity to verify it.

After a few games, this time he saw that there were more Spirit Stones on Four Spirit Beasts, and more than a hundred Spirit Stones were bet on each spirit beast.

Among the four mythical beast patterns, the largest one, White Tiger, has more than a dozen Spirit Stone bets, and the smallest one, Black Tortoise, has six Spirit Stone bets.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng knew that the opportunity was coming, but he did not take action immediately, but waited for the last moment, the moment before the game was closed.

Until the last moment, it is impossible to determine the number of Spirit Stone on each pattern, and it is impossible to accurately place the bet on the mythical beast pattern that you want to bet on.

Cheng Buzheng holds two pieces of Spirit Stone in his hand. The Spirit Stone is imprinted with magic power, with the word "Strive", keeping it in the state of being 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, Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate at all. He raised the two pieces of Spirit Stone he was holding with his right hand and turned them into two gray auras.

At this moment, six auras and gray auras shot towards the pattern on Beast Skin.

But the two gray auras instantly surpassed all the auras and shone on the mythical beast patterns on Beast Skin, Black Tortoise and Azure Dragon.

Just after Cheng Buzheng shot two pieces of Spirit Stone into the mythical beast patterns of Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise, a mana instantly wrapped up the eight patterns, while the other six auras were blocked by the mana layer.

No more bets could be made, and then each returned to its owner.

Cheng Buzheng took a look and found that the six Early Qi Refining Stage monks looked much uglier at this time.

He secretly thought:

"It seems... there are quite a few people who understand!"

Then Cheng Buzheng's eyes turned and fell on Beast Skin.

I saw that at this time, among the four mythical beast patterns on Beast Skin, there were eight Spirit Stone for Azure Dragon, fifteen Spirit Stone for White Tiger, twelve Spirit Stone for Phoenix, and seven Spirit Stone for Black Tortoise.

As Fatty Sang finished typing Method Formula, the pointer on Divine Beast Compass moved instantly.

At the same time, the gems surrounding Divine Beast Roulette sparkled instantly.

Cheng Buzheng knows that this is a sign of a mysterious beast appearing. In the past, every time a mysterious beast appeared, it always looked like this.

There was no ups and downs in his heart at the moment, this was just a verification for him.

Cheng Buzheng watched Divine Beast Roulette quietly. Every time the pointer passed a pattern, it flashed and then went out quickly. The pointer suddenly moved faster and slower, causing the minds of many monks present to rise and fall.

As time goes by, the mana in the roulette wheel is consumed, and the pointer speed on Divine Beast Roulette slowly slows down.

When the pointer slowly crossed Black Tortoise, Cheng Buzheng knew that Azure Dragon would come out this time.

As expected.

The pointer finally stopped on the Azure Dragon pattern in a small area and remained motionless.

Cheng Buzheng watched with some jealousy as a large amount of Spirit Stone was put into the storage bag by Fatty Sang.

At this moment, it is inevitable that I am looking forward to the Spirit Stone that I am about to get.

Lean less.

A piece of Spirit Stone wrapped in Greyish Magic Power shot towards him and floated in front of him.

I saw Fatty Sang patting the storage bag, and the wealthy man took out one hundred and fifty-two Spirit Stone, one group of nineteen Spirit Stone, and shot it at the eight winning monks.

Cheng Buzheng Seeing the twenty pieces of Spirit Stone floating in front of him, he didn't pay attention to the envious and jealous eyes of the monks around him, and put it directly into his storage bag.

He thought to himself:

"After deducting the cost of two Spirit Stone bets, I won eighteen Spirit Stone. It is too easy to gain Spirit Stone like this, and it is also too easy to lose!"

Cheng Buzheng, and at the same time secretly warned himself that monks still need to restrain their desires instead of being controlled by them.

Otherwise, the final result will be nothing more than being intoxicated by desire and reason, and thus being killed, and the body and soul will disappear.

Then, Cheng Buzheng did not place any bets, but quietly watched.

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