As the top gambler in Duanmu Ancient City, Wanliu Pavilion is prosperous without saying.

As soon as Duanmu Chi Lian got into it, he attracted a lot of attention.

They looked at Duanmu Chilian with fear in their eyes.

Some monks who are about the same age as Duanmu Chilian came to get close to each other.

Chen Ran was behind him, looking at Duanmu Chilian with the stars lying on the moon, his eyes were calm.

The life of any creature is always when there is more or less spirit.

Chen Ran looked at this calmly and did not think anything was wrong.

He came here to only measure Duanmu Chilian's mind and ignore everything else.

Soon, Duanmu Chilian started to choose wood.

With his current strength, cutting wood is naturally very difficult, but there is no shortage of wood-seeking masters here, so they will naturally cut it for him.

And as this incident unfolded, the screams rang out from time to time.

Because every time Duanmu Chilian chooses a few sacred trees, he can always choose one with a sacred object.

This is definitely a big profit for ordinary spiritual practitioners.

This is Duanmu Chi Lian deliberately hides his true strength. After all, he has the Eye of the King, and most of the Conferred Gods here are all visible.

Although he is young, he also knows how to keep a low profile and is not too arrogant.

Chen Ran chose a place to sit down, his eyes drooped slightly, took out a Fengshen tree and placed it aside.

There are many ways to bet on wood here. One is to bring your own Fengshen wood and bet with others. Determine the strength of the Fengshen wood it cuts to determine the outcome.

Generally, this method will choose a good Fengshen Wood.

If you win, the other party's divine object in the God-Fengtu tree will belong to you.

If there are no divine objects in the other party’s God-Fengdu tree, the other party will need to pay a certain divine stone.

This kind of gambling tree is extremely simple and the most popular.

Chen Ran took out the Fengshen Wood at this moment, obviously preparing to gamble.

And his target is naturally Duanmu Chilian.

His eyes were bright and restrained, and he waited for Duanmu Chilian to come.

He knew that his Fengshen wood would definitely attract Duanmu Chilian's attention.

In the following time, Duanmu Chi Lian also bet on wood with many monks.

Of course, the less you lose, the more you win.

Many divine cultivators looked at Duanmu Chilian with jealousy, knowing that he must have made a fortune today.

"I don't know why this guy has such good eyesight. I really envy us like the divine master." Many divine masters sighed enviously.

Feeling the envious gazes around him, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Duanmu Chilian's eyes.

"What I have today is enough for me to practice for a while." He thought, ready to leave.

But as he walked towards the door, his whole body was shocked in slightest.

He looked in the direction where Chen Ran was, because the eyes of the king in his body became extremely hot.

This...is the first time he has experienced such a big fluctuation since he obtained the Eye of the King.

He was moved inside and instantly thought of Chen Ran's treasure related to the Eye of the King in the Conferred God Tree.

The next moment, his eyes turned like a vortex.

In an instant, the fine hair of the sacred wood appeared.

Duanmu Chi Lian's whole body was shocked because under his gaze, there was a stone bead that was exactly the same as the Eye of the King in the Tengshen Tree.

It’s just that the King’s eyes are pitch black, and the stone bead is snow-white.

"Is there another stone bead?" Duanmu Chilian was shocked, and even more excited.

If this white stone bead also has such a effect and he still gets it, wouldn't it be like a tiger's wings?

"I must get it!" Duanmu Chiran took a deep breath and suppressed her inner excitement.

Soon, he strode towards Chen Ran, his eyes regaining peace.

"Brother, can you sell me this sacred tree?" Duanmu Chilian said directly.

Chen Ran looked at him and said directly: "Didn't you see me betting on wood?"

Duanmu Chi Lian was stunned, and then his eyes flashed with splendor.

"So... can my brother bet on wood with me?" he said.

Chen Ran nodded slightly.

Many divine cultivators looked at it, and surprise flashed in their eyes.

At this moment, many divine masters are reluctant to practice gambling with Duanmu Chi anymore.

Because they all know that practicing gambling with Duanmu Chi will definitely lose more than you win or less.

If it weren't for the full confidence, no one would have been so stupid that he would have given Duanmu Chilian treasures and divine stones.

Chen Ran obviously knew this, but he still wanted to practice gambling with Duanmu Chi.

In their opinion, this is just a bit unbelievable.

Duanmu Chi Lian's eyes flashed and he took out a golden dragon-shaped Fengshen Wood. It was extremely powerful and he could tell at a glance that it was an extremely outstanding Fengshen Wood.

The eyes of many cultivators were condensed, and they felt that Duanmu Chi Lian was really active this time.

"If I win this time, I only want the Fengshen Wood next to you." Duanmu Chi Lian pointed at the Fengshen Wood next to Chen Ran and said with a smile.

"Is the man's hand extremely extraordinary tree?" Many divine cultivators couldn't help thinking so.

And just as they were watching, Chen Ran's eyes were cold, and he pointed to the Fengshen Wood and said, "Just use this Fengshen Wood and bet on you!"

Duanmu Chi Lian's eyes were striking.

"Are you sure?" he shouted.

"If I win, I want something on you." Chen Ran's eyes were deep.

Duanmu Chilian was stunned, and inexplicably felt that Chen Ran had seen through him.

But soon this feeling disappeared, making him feel like an illusion.

His eyes showed confidence.

He has great confidence in this Fengshen tree and will definitely surpass Chen Ran.

"Yes!" he yelled softly.

The betting on the wood officially begins!

Many gods were watching with interest.

"The divine wood that Duanmu Chi cultivated obviously looks extraordinary at first sight, with more than 80% of it having divine objects. As for the man's divine objects...haha." Many divine masters were too lazy to comment when they looked at Chen Ran's feudal tree.

According to their perspective, Chen Ran's Fengshen Wood is a rotten wood.

Many divine cultivators think Duanmu Chi Lian is just a mistake.

And Chen Ran naturally became a blind and arrogant existence.

"Haha, Chi Lian, I'm here to cut it for you." An old man stood up and laughed out loud.

"Then I'll trouble Mr. Yu." Duanmu Chilian bowed slightly. This is the most famous master of Xun Wood in Duanmu Ancient City. At this moment, I saw Duanmu Chilian's Fengshen Wood, and probably had itchy hands.

As for Chen Ran, no one wants to cut him off.

"I don't know..." Duanmu Chilian wanted to call Chen Ran.

However, Chen Ran interrupted him and said, "I'll do it myself, I hope you can keep your promise."

Duanmu Chilian was stunned for a moment, and then Zheng Keyou looked.

The other divine cultivators looked at Chen Ran with some contempt, feeling that he was a little pretending.

"I'm going to be slapped in the face later..." they thought.

And at this moment.

Mr. Yu has already started cutting wood.

There was a hot look in his eyes, and he was obviously very enthusiastic about cutting wood.

On the other hand, Chen Ran didn't move, just looked at Duanmu Chilian.

"You don't cut it?" Duanmu Ariran couldn't help asking.

"When it's time to cut, you will naturally cut." Chen Ran said lightly.

Duanmu Chi practiced for a while and had an inexplicable bad premonition.
To be continued...