"interested?"

"Yeah, let's go try it! How about you guys, do you want to try it too?"

"Lingyan, I just saw that you can go to any level of cultivation. I want to give it a try too."

“Then go get the sign.”

Gu Lingyan looked at Gu Yang and said, "I won't join in the fun. You young people can go."

"Okay, let's go get the sign then."

"Those who are in charge, we all have to participate in the challenge"

"Well, take it. Enter your spiritual power and it will show your cultivation level and the corresponding number. There is a mask over there. Go get it yourself. It doesn't matter whether you live or die in the ring." The old man in front of the counter squinted his eyes and said nonchalantly.

After hearing this, several people input their spiritual power into the sign.

"Miss, I'm number 876, what's your number?"

"I'm number 620." Gu Lingyan glanced at Gu Lingfeng.

"I'm number 760, but we're not on the same floor. I should be on the 3rd floor, so I can wait here and watch you go up to compete." Gu Lingfeng consciously reported his number.

"Lingyan, why don't you ask me?"

"Then how much are you?" Gu Lingyan asked Xuanyuan Zhong helplessly.

"I'm number 632. We're both at the spiritual master level, so I should be a little behind you."

"Are you talking nonsense?" Gu Lingyan rolled her eyes.

"You all should find your own competition venues! You don't have to follow us, we still have the protection of the housekeeper. You should go to the competition venue quickly to see your opponents so that you can have a plan to deal with them." Gu Lingyan drove them all away.

"Then I'll be leaving, Miss." Gu Song was a great spiritual master, so he went to the second floor. Gu Lingfeng was a spiritual king, so he went to the third floor. The others were all on the first floor.

Because the cultivation levels of spiritualists and spiritual masters are too low, only a few come here to participate in the challenge. More spiritualists and spiritual masters are quietly practicing at home to improve their cultivation levels, so the challenges for the cultivation levels of spiritualists and spiritual masters are all on the first floor.

The Great Spiritual Master is on the 2nd floor, the Spiritual King is on the 3rd floor, the Spiritual Master is on the 4th floor, and the Spiritual Emperor is on the 5th floor. There are no challenge arenas on the 6th and 7th floors. Strong people with even higher soul and cultivation levels are unwilling to come to challenge. The 6th floor receives VIPs, and the 7th floor is the territory of the owner of the challenge hall, and others are not allowed to enter easily.

Gu Lingfeng was not worried about his challenge match, so he stayed on the first floor with Gu Lingyan.

"Sister, go over there and see if you want to play." Gu Lingfeng pointed to the gambling table over there.

"Let's play. It's not my turn yet, so I'll go place a few bets." Gu Lingyan had no experience with this kind of thing, but with the housekeeper and his brother around, they could tell the strengths of their opponents at a glance, so it was easy to tell who would win and who would lose.

"Then I will follow you two. I will follow whoever wins the bet. You eat the meat and I will follow behind you to drink the soup." Xuanyuan Zhong still believed in the strength of the two siblings and showed his trust without hesitation.

Up to now, Xuanyuan Zhong has owed the brother and sister a lot, and he is afraid that he will never be able to pay it back even if he sells himself. Along the way, he has also witnessed the strength of the brother and sister, which is not only reflected in their intelligence and talent, but also in their cultivation and life experience.

"Not bad, young man, you have good taste." Gu Lingyan pretended to be deep.

"Are there any of you here to place bets as well?"

"Yes, what are the odds and when will you open your bets for this round?" He Zirui asked.

"I just started betting in this round, the odds are 1 to 20, that is, No. 560 and No. 561, which is the No. 1 ring. No. 560 is a man wearing a white mask, and No. 561 is a man wearing a green mask," said the man in green who was the banker.

"Brother, let's see who can win and we'll kill them."

"Bet on No. 560." Gu Lingfeng carefully observed the two players' matches and found that although No. 560 was small, she was very agile. No. 561 did not take No. 560 seriously at all.

He looked at No. 560 and No. 561 with disdain the whole time. Although they were small, they had strong explosive power. Both of them were at the sixth level of spiritual master. Their original chance of winning was 50%.

But No. 561 underestimated No. 560, and No. 561 was constantly being consumed. No. 560 planned to drag his opponent to death, which would also lead to his failure.

"Okay, then we'll bet on number 560 to win, and we'll bet 500 high-grade spirit stones." Gu Lingyan still had faith in his brother's judgment.

"Then I'll follow you and bet 1,000 low-grade spirit stones!" Xuanyuan Zong quickly followed them and bet 560.

"And me, I'll bet 500 low-grade spirit stones." Gu Ningyu also took out all her spirit stones, which were the spirit stones she had saved from completing many mercenary missions.

"Each of us bet 1,000 low-grade spirit stones." He Ziyu and He Zirui both bet 1,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Of course, the spirit stones of these people were saved from their mercenary missions.

"These guys are obviously inexperienced. How could No. 560 possibly win?"

"That's right, the more they bet, the more we win."

"Hurry up and get off, we're going to get off No. 561"

The people who were gambling around them sneered in their hearts when they saw Gu Lingyan and his friends betting on number 560 to win, and some even mocked them loudly.

Gu Lingyan and the others ignored him and waited for the final result to know who was the clown.

Neither Gu Lingfeng nor the housekeeper participated in the betting.

[Oh my god, here comes the big leeks! These guys are obviously inexperienced. And how could number 560 possibly win when he's so small and weak?]

The dealer was extremely disdainful, but he was also happy about Gu Lingyan and the others' bets.

"You guys have confirmed it. You have placed your bets and you cannot regret it if you lose." The dealer confirmed again and again to ensure that they would not regret it.

"Don't worry that we will regret it. We can still afford to lose these snacks. Besides, we won't lose," Gu Lingyan said firmly.

"Hey, little girl, you're not afraid of biting your tongue when you brag."

"Believe it or not, we'll just have to wait and see how it ends."

"Then we'll wait and see."

An incense stick later, the result came out. Naturally, Gu Lingyan and the others made the right bet. No. 560 did win, but it was a narrow victory.

"Hahaha, we won. Hurry up and give us our spirit stones as compensation. Remember it's 20 to 1!" Xuanyuan Zhong was so arrogant that he didn't even consider his own cultivation level. If it weren't for the rule of this challenge hall that forbids fighting under the ring, he would have been beaten to pieces.

"Ah! My lords, please look at my small business. How about the odds be 1 to 10?" The dealer began to play the victim, trying to make Gu Lingyan and the others soften their hearts and not let him pay the spirit stones.

"1 to 10, are you kidding me? If you don't compensate us with the spirit stone today, hehe," He Zirui sneered.

"Oh, I really can't afford the loss! My small business can barely support my family."