A lucky cat fell from the sky.

Chapter 91 Betting Opening

Hearing Wu Cheng's self-righteous statement, Hua Sanqian scoffed: "Do you really think you're the only one with such a clever brain? Or is your brain just full of water?"

"You can only come up with the idea of ​​cutting one piece of demon ginger in half to make two pieces of demon ginger. If that's really the case, I suggest you try it. If I don't turn your blood into blood tofu, I'll spend three thousand to change it into three thousand pieces of grass."

Wu Cheng knew he had given a weak answer, but he couldn't back down. He snorted and said, "Then tell me, why can't this devil ginger be cut in half?"

"Devil ginger is actually always twinned. That is to say, under one devil ginger vine, there are two devil ginger pieces. They are symmetrical, one on the left and one on the right, just like a person has two eyes and two kidneys."

"The piece of Demon Ginger you just discovered is a left-leaning one, which means there's another right-leaning one to match it. Only by finding a complete pair of Demon Gingers can a Martial Apprentice be promoted to a Martial Artist. Otherwise, do you think everyone would be frantically searching for Demon Gingers?"

“A martial arts apprentice can support a family with assets of hundreds of millions, while a martial artist can also manage a family with assets of billions or even tens of billions. Martial arts practitioners all strive to move up the ranks. Who wouldn’t want to rise to the next level?”

"Those who are stuck in the Martial Apprentice realm would be more than willing to spend all their wealth to buy a pair of Demon Ginger."

Wu Cheng had actually understood this principle long ago.

He himself had just started learning martial arts, and the joy of achieving success in martial arts was indeed overwhelming.

Think about yourself, and then think about those who have spent years practicing martial arts. Their desire to go further is simply immeasurable.

Guo Sidi looked at Wu Cheng and advised, "Forget it, apprentice. Don't we still have three medicine eggs? Let's keep opening them. Maybe we can even get a right-leaning devil ginger."

Hua Sanqian sneered: "You really think your luck can defy the heavens? You even opened a right-leaning devil ginger. If you really opened one, I'll run laps naked."

Guo Sidi wasn't confident either, but he was indeed enraged by Hua Sanqian.

If this weren't a gambling den, he would have liked to gamble a few more times. Guo Sidi would have crushed an ant like Hua Sanqian with a single palm strike long ago.

He calmed himself down and continued prescribing the medicine.

The carving knife swiftly chipped away a layer of the eggshell, this time even faster, as he strained to cut out a right-leaning piece of devil ginger.

After cracking the shell, Guo Sidi examined the texture of the medicine egg. This time, he only glanced at it a couple of times before starting to work.

Clay scraps fell off as he wielded his carving knife.

Soon, another piece of ginger was cut open, and this time it really was a right-leaning piece of devil ginger.

Guo Sidi finally let out the pent-up anger in his heart and laughed loudly: "Devil Ginger, another piece of devil ginger, and it's right-leaning too."

With the demon in his hand, everyone stared at it with wide eyes.

Guo Sidi glanced at Hua Sanqian: "What did you just say?"

Hua Sanqian took two steps back and said sullenly, "I didn't say anything just now, okay?"

Guo Sidi's face darkened, and with a casual wave of his hand, Hua Sanqian's clothes suddenly burst open. Although the old man was wearing normal men's clothes on the outside, he was actually wearing a set of women's clothes underneath.

Hua Sanqian hurriedly covered his vital parts, but Guo Sidi said, word by word, "Give me a run."

Hua Sanqian then felt an overwhelming pressure approaching him. He dared not be arrogant anymore and ran away immediately.

Guo Sidi put the two pieces of devil ginger together, glanced at Wu Cheng, and said, "Disciple, we've made a profit this time."

Wu Cheng nodded repeatedly, saying that it was not just a loss, it was a huge profit.

Just then, those who had previously inquired about the price started asking Guo Sidi about the price of the Demon Ginger again.

"Old man, would you sell these two devil ginger jars for 20,000 small yellow croakers?"

"Twenty thousand isn't enough. It should be at least forty thousand. I'll offer forty thousand."

Everyone offered their bids. These paired Demon Ginger were definitely a valuable item. Even if they didn't use them themselves, they could train a martial artist for their family. In a country like Jiuyuan Kingdom, where martial arts are revered, training just one martial artist could bring in hundreds of millions, or even billions.

Guo Sidi ignored them completely and carefully put away the pair of demon ginger: "If they were divine ginger before, I would have sold them without hesitation, but these are a pair of demon ginger, so I have to keep them for my apprentice."

He was in a great mood and opened the third medicine egg.

When good fortune comes, a man with a knives at his fingertips quickly cuts open another piece of ginger from the third medicine egg.

This time, it's the divine ginger.

Guo Sidi sold it for the price of three thousand small yellow croakers.

After all, the effect of improving the quality of qi and blood is completely useless to the people of the Star River Sect.

Only after exchanging for three thousand small yellow croakers could they continue the challenge.

As for the fourth pill egg, Guo Sidi was in no hurry to open it, because the betting odds for the pill eggs had already opened.

In the large platform of the gambling drug den, four crafting tables were set up. Beside these four crafting tables stood four middle-aged men with serious expressions and resolute eyes, each holding a carving knife.

These four are the exclusive pharmacists of the gambling den. They have been immersed in the art of opening medicine eggs for decades, honing their skills to a high level. They are able to have steady hands, quick eyes, and a thorough understanding of the textures of medicine eggs.

The carving knives in the hands of the four pharmacists were all different. Some were butterfly knives, some were needle knives, and some were just like pencil knives. The most bizarre thing was that one of the pharmacists was actually holding a kitchen knife.

The dwarf elf took the stage again: "Friends, next we will hand over the time to our four medicine masters. These four medicine masters are the four treasures of our gambling medicine game. Let me introduce them to you. The one holding the butterfly knife is called Yang Tianbao. The probability of the medicine eggs selected by him being full reaches 80%. His characteristic is that he is steady and reliable, and his success rate is high."

"The one holding the needle knife is called Ye Xiaobao. He uses acupuncture techniques to open the medicinal eggs. He also uses the methods of observation, listening, questioning and palpation to select the medicinal eggs. Although the probability of him selecting plump medicinal eggs is not very high, only 60%, he has never selected medicinal eggs of a grade lower than fruit."

"This pharmacist with the pencil sharpener is called Lin Gubao. He is good at analyzing data and calculating how to open medicine eggs. His chance of opening a medicine egg is less than 50%, but he once opened the most valuable leaf medicine in the history of our gambling pharmacy."

"And then there's He Baoxiong, who's holding a kitchen knife. His performance is inconsistent, but he's incredibly fast at prescribing medicine. If you want to get rich quickly, betting on He Baoxiong is the right thing to do. He'll make you poor in a second, rich in a second, and dressed in linen in a second."