Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?-Chapter 891 - 917 Qin Zhen’s Thousand Techniques

Chapter 891 -917 Qin Zhen’s Thousand Techniques

East Divine State, in the northern region, within a secluded small city.

A figure weaved through the bustling streets.

This figure was shrouded in obscurity, making it impossible for anyone to get a clear look at his features.

Normally, such a figure should easily attract attention in a lively and bustling street.

Yet, surprisingly,

This figure did not catch anyone’s attention.

Everyone who passed by ignored the figure, as if he didn’t exist at all.

This figure was none other than Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan, having emerged from the Sea of Nihility, had already traveled through many cities.

Currently, he was exploring this remote little city.

Emerging from East Divine State, he had already traveled through many places.

Coming to this secluded city was just a casual stroll.

“It seems that the East Divine State is still well-organized. The Calamity Qi from the outside can’t affect the East Divine State at all.”

“Even the Mortals in East Divine State seem to have good aptitude. Compared to the Mortals from the Taixuan Realm, the difference is like heaven and earth.”

Chu Yuan walked along the street, muttering to himself.

Mortals from the Immortal Realm and the Lower Realm are completely different.

In the Immortal Realm, a Mortal could be considered a prodigy of a region if placed in the Lower Realm.

Chu Yuan was not confident about ruining these Mortals with teachings.

So he was looking for some who were more unique.

“Otherwise, shall I gather a large group of Mortals, using quantity to find quality? With so many, it’s inevitable that not every Disciple will become successful; eventually, many would end up failed.”

This thought arose in Chu Yuan.

But he dismissed it quickly.

He didn’t have the patience to manage so many people.

In the Wayless Sect, aside from the eldest and the second eldest, he felt that no one else had the capability to manage.

He couldn’t take in a large number of people.

He could only take a few as a test.

If he was going to take a few, he would have to search slowly.

Chu Yuan thought about this and felt a headache coming on.

To tell the truth, he still didn’t know what type of Disciple he wanted to ruin with teachings.

Chu Yuan helplessly walked along the street.

As he walked, he passed by a place and paused slightly.

“Gambling house?”

Chu Yuan looked at a store in front and was slightly stunned.

He felt an inexplicable interest in this gambling house.

He didn’t know where this bit of interest came from.

But now, he quite wanted to go inside and take a look.

Chu Yuan, interested, immediately stepped towards the gambling house.

Walking inside, his eyes were greeted by a dazzling scene, all gamblers gambling, with shouts echoing one after another.

Chu Yuan thought for a moment, and with a flick of his hand, a flash of light appeared, and a silver coin materialized in his hand.

Then, he slightly cast a spell.

Making people around him able to see him.

However, to the surrounding people, he appeared as a completely ordinary Mortal, nothing special.

Chu Yuan approached a gambling stall.

This gambling stall was very sparsely populated.

Other gambling stalls were overcrowded, only this one was deserted and very quiet.

Chu Yuan was initially surprised.

But after slightly concentrating and probing the thoughts of the nearby people, he understood everything.

The owner of this gambling stall liked to cheat, and how he cheated was indiscernible to others. Without evidence, no one could really accuse him; over time, people stopped playing at this stall.

“Interesting.”

Chu Yuan’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Cheating?

He was curious to see how one could cheat in his presence.

Chu Yuan approached the gambling stall and placed his silver on a spot.

This stall was for betting on odds or evens.

He placed his silver on the ‘big’ spot.

Next, he just waited for the stall owner to shake the dice.

Upon seeing Chu Yuan making his bet, the gambling stall owner was also stunned, a flicker of surprise crossing his eyes.

He seemed not to have expected that someone would dare to play at his stall.

“Sir, is your bet finalized?”

Vendor asked such a question.

“You just go ahead and start.”

Chu Yuan said quite casually.

While talking, he was sizing up the vendor.

This vendor looked to be about twenty-something, a youthful appearance, dressed in linen, with a carefree and unrestrained appearance.

“Alright, since you’ve got money to burn, I’ll indulge you.”

A hint of annoyance flashed in the young vendor’s eyes.

His Thousand Techniques were famous around here.

This guy, even after being warned, still dared to play, wasn’t this looking down on his Thousand Techniques?

He couldn’t believe it unless he taught this guy a lesson.

The young vendor immediately shook the dice, his hand movements swift and continuous.

Outside the stall, Chu Yuan just stood there, watching the young vendor ‘Qin Zhen’s motions.

In his eyes, there was a strong energy rushing into the dice in Qin Zhen’s hands.

This energy was controlled extremely delicately.

It directly changed the numbers on the dice.

Turning a ‘large’ number into a ‘small’.

“Playing like this?”

Chu Yuan laughed.

He slightly adjusted his mind.

The invisible power of the Heavenly Dao surged on forcefully.

It forcefully switched the numbers on the dice to ‘large’.

Vendor Qin Zhen didn’t know all this; he directly opened the shaker.

When he saw the numbers inside, his face suddenly changed, glancing at Chu Yuan, realizing he’d met a master.

“I won.”

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Chu Yuan said calmly.

“You…”

Qin Zhen’s face turned dark, wanted to say something but ended up unable to speak, preparing to admit defeat.

He wanted to pay money, but after patting here and there, realized he had none at all.

He never carried money on him.

Because no one could ever win money from him.

He didn’t expect to be careless and lose today, but he literally had no money to pay.

This also led to an extremely awkward moment right now.

“So, got no money to pay?”

Chu Yuan also figured it out, chuckling as he spoke.

“Let’s bet again. If I win, we call it even. If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me!”

Qin Zhen gritted his teeth, speaking out.

“Really? Okay.”

Chu Yuan laughed even more cheerfully, actually wanting to see what tricks this guy could pull.

“Alright, place your bet, large or small.”

Qin Zhen said this.

“I bet it’s neither large nor small.”

Chu Yuan said.

Hands clasped behind.

Utterly calm.

Thousand Techniques?

No matter how awesome Thousand Techniques are, could they match the Heavenly Dao?

“Neither large nor small? Are you dreaming? I bet on large.”

Qin Zhen frowned.

After saying this, he picked up the shaker, starting to shake it very seriously.

Each shake was incredibly rhythmic.

As if following a specific rhythm.

Meanwhile, Qin Zhen was also watching very closely.

Watching if his shaker was being tampered with.

But what he never expected.

Was that a surge of invisible power from the Heavenly Dao came flowing in, entering the shaker in Qin Zhen’s hand.

When Qin Zhen opened the shaker, he was suddenly shocked.

All the dice inside were blank.

Qin Zhen was completely dumbfounded.

What’s the use of playing Thousand Techniques…