Supplier of the Fairyland

Seamounts had a strong foundation, and could still support it, but to suddenly throw out billions of spirit stones, no one would be able to do anything about it!    

The share of Spirit Stone Large Mine that their Seamounts obtained from the Warrior Arena s every ten years did not even amount to a few billion spirit stones …    

"Dad, this Utopia is a spicy chicken, we can just directly start the bet later and they can lose! A bunch of trash! The first battle was probably an accident! "That's all. The rest are all trash …"    

When Wei Zhongtian saw that Seamounts had lost a lot of spirit stones, he did not feel well either.    

"Let's just wait and see. Forget it, we won't be opening the utopia of the future!" "The risk is too high!"    

As the Patriarch of the Seamounts, Wei Yunfeng had become more experienced in the end so he directly started to stop the damage.    

A board was very dangerous, but generally speaking, the owners were not likely to lose money. No matter who they invested in, in the end, they were able to make a profit by adjusting their odds …    

However, this wasn't the only way to earn money. If he wanted to get a lot of money, he could only do it in the dark …    

Therefore, as long as they were able to compensate the gamblers, there was no such thing as a dealer who lost money.    

This time, however, it was even more strange.    

First was the collapse of the Carefree Gate, and then the blood moon could no longer hold on, and now the Seamounts could no longer hold on …    

In the past sessions, where did all this happen?    

The reason for all of this was probably because a weirdo like Fang Qi had appeared …    

It was because of Fang Qi's existence that these crops of theirs had failed repeatedly …    

Each battle that followed... Fang Qi would usually spend tens of millions of spirit stones to bet …    

But most of the time, it was all about winning more or losing less …    

He had lost seven or eight rounds before he was able to win one or two …    

And the bets weren't limited to Utopian monks. Other gangs would also be betting on a few...    

In the beginning, there were still many cultivators who thought that Fang Qi was a potential threat. In the end, this group of people lost so much that even their pants were missing …    

"F * ck, you're still betting on the gods even like this!?" How much effort is this … I think we've spent more than a billion! "    

"F * * k, stop talking. I've already lost tens of millions following him!"    

"F * ck …" No, it's too bad, he bet on the Utopian monk... It's not allowed either! "    

"F * ck God of Gamble, why don't I invest my money on my own!"    

"All of you, scram! the plague is more or less like it! "    

"Right …" I can just buy it back with him... "Whoever he favors, I'll bet on …"    

To be honest, there was actually someone who had secretly relied on these opposing laws to earn a lot of money …    

"Boss …" You, you are scattering money! Why did you vote for us, the cultivators of the Hidden Origin Society... Those who know better... Don't think you can't take it lying down! "    

Yong Wudi watched Fang Qi throw in spirit stones blindly and felt his heart ache a little …    

Although this was not his own fucking spirit stones, he still felt very displeased to see these spirit stones so stupidly entering someone else's pocket!    

"Oh …" "Got it!"    

Fang Qi shot a glance at Yong Wudi, even he could sense that Yong Wudi had reacted in such a way … That meant he was a good impostor.    

As for Yong Wudi … He had earned some spirit stones.    

Previously, when he was guided by Fang Qi, he had his people secretly buy a lot of utopia cultivators and lose … In addition, his payout was high, which allowed him to easily earn several hundred million spirit stones.    

Originally, he had even wanted to look for Fang Qi to learn from him … But after seeing Fang Qi lose so much in a row, he immediately lost.