When Yang Qian was working in Sandao City, he was already well aware of those things of the lower nine classes.

Although I can't say that I like it, I have had contact with it quite a lot.

Especially in the gambling den area, it is a lucrative business no matter where it is. Money comes in and money goes out, and the income of a few rotten tables in one night can catch up with the income of a popular street shop in half a month or even a whole month.

The same principle applies to Zhongnan City.

Yang Qian even discovered that these demon cultivators were much more likely to gamble than humans. These demon cultivators really gambled on almost everything!
It was not uncommon to bet on spiritual stones, magic weapons, immortal tools, and elixirs. There were also bets on eyeballs, hands and feet, and even one's own whip and internal organs.

Why? Because many demon cultivators are "full of treasures". Otherwise, when the Heavenly Palace was still around, they wouldn't have kept demon cultivators in captivity for use. They even created a term called "refining demons".

Now the Heavenly Palace is broken and has disappeared. These demon cultivators have occupied the middle area, but they have no intention of avoiding the characteristic of "being full of treasures". They take the initiative to bet on it, and each has won and lost on the stage of Yefang.

A demon is a demon, and it will not hide its cruelty.

This is true for both yourself and others.

"What about you? Do you like to gamble?" Yang Qian just thought of it as a leisurely stroll. Anyway, the imperial edict said that it would be within three days, so he still had time and was not in a hurry to meet the Immortal Venerable of the Wolf Clan. He would just follow Zeng Sanming and stroll around here.

Hearing Yang Qian's question, Zeng Sanming laughed and said, "Hehe, to be honest with Master Yang, I am also into this. But I am timid and never dare to gamble big. I just gamble some spiritual stones and spiritual medicines. I can't afford to lose the good stuff and I can't take it out. I don't know whether I will win or lose every time, but I can still satisfy my gambling addiction."

"Haha, this is not called gambling addiction. People who are really addicted to gambling are not as restrained as you. They will only gamble more and more until they lose their lives before they stop."

There is a saying that goes, gamblers deserve to die.

If you are really addicted to gambling, even gods cannot help you.

"Who owns all the gambling dens here?"

"That's complicated. Most of it is business from the disciples of Zhongnan City Lord Muhuo Xianzun. There are also quite a few big forces from various places. Master Yang, you can't cause trouble here casually, otherwise you will easily get yourself into trouble."

"Yes. I understand. Let's go to the place where you often play and take a look."

"Master Yang also likes this kind of thing?"

"No, I never gamble." Yang Qian shook his head. He knew that nine out of ten gambling cases were frauds. There was no need to send himself out to be slaughtered. He just wanted to follow and get some information. Generally, gambling dens were full of mixed people, and as long as one knew the way, one could get a lot of useful information.

Zeng Sanming's favorite way of playing is a kind of gambling called "Spirit Bone", which is similar to the dice shaking that Yang Qian knows, but there are some psychological games involved. The rules are simple but the variations are endless. It is a way of playing where the process is more important than the result.

Yang Qian watched Zeng Sanming play a few rounds, then he walked around the hall.

Seeing a small counter selling wine in the corner, he went over and bought a pot of fruit wine. He took a sip and thought it was okay, but not as good as the "Ding Dong Brew" he had drunk before.

"Hey, you wolves are still hanging around outside at this time? Aren't you afraid of getting your heads chopped off?"

Suddenly, a teasing voice sounded beside Yang Qian. It was a cat demon, wearing colorful clothes, which was weird but not ugly. And it was obvious that it was a female cat.

Yang Qian was here to gather information, so he naturally wouldn't ignore it. So he said in a muffled voice, "No tribe, I just came here after receiving the sign, and it will take two days to arrive. No rush."

"Lone wolf? Hahaha, it's rare to see a lone wolf in this day and age." The cat demon moved closer to Yang Qian and seemed to be very interested in him.

Are you trying to flirt with me? Yang Qian's face was cold and expressionless, but he was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that he would be stared at by a cat.

Seeing that Yang Qian didn't respond, the cat demon said in a familiar voice: "This should be your first time in Yefang, right? How is it? Do you want me to take you around?" "Are you familiar with this place?"

"Haha, of course I am familiar with him. I live in Douhuo Palace, and I come to Yefang to play when I have nothing to do. By the way, last night I had a drinking contest with a little spider from the Black Wind Palace. We drank until dawn, and I almost lost to him."

"You seem to know what I'm looking for." Yang Qian turned his head and looked at the cat demon beside him seriously for the first time.

A loud drum does not need a heavy hammer. Yang Qian keenly discovered that the few words the other party said after he came closer seemed to have a purpose. Every step was to test Yang Qian's purpose, and it was very clear.

"Haha, don't be so excited. Few of you wolf tribes would play with brains like spirit bones. You prefer simple bets on luck. And recently your Moon Immortal Venerable and Black Wind Hall's Pu Yu Immortal Venerable have been fighting so fiercely, and both sides are eager to fight to decide the winner.

This kind of thing is rare in Yefang.

You came here instead of playing around, wandering around, and then came here to drink, aren't you just looking for someone to talk to and get some information?

At first I thought you were from a small tribe. I didn't expect you didn't even have a tribe, which makes sense why you came here.

No one wants to fight with others for no reason. At least you should know something about the opponent's tactics before fighting.

Am I right? "

Yang Qian put down the wine bowl in his hand and said seriously: "I want to hear everything you know, but how do we settle the bill?"

Nothing in the world is free. No one will give you warmth for no reason.

Price is the eternal theme.

Unexpectedly, the cat demon suddenly stuck to Yang Qian, its soft fur looked like a ball of hair, as if it had no bones.

"Meow. Stay with me for one night. If you make me feel comfortable, I will tell you everything I know. I promise you won't suffer any loss! How do you think?"

Yang Qian's hair on the back of his neck stood up immediately, and he shook the other person away with a wave of his arm. He felt goose bumps all over his heart.

Yang Qian was a man who could kill a fox demon in human form without hesitation, so how could he have any intentions towards a furry cat? This was more painful than killing him.

"Sleeping with you? Not interested. Change the price."

"Tsk, you are such a lone wolf, yet you are so arrogant! What price can you afford? If you want the news, then be obedient, otherwise you will just be cannon fodder. You have to think it through.

Besides, my sister is famous for her powerful methods, so you won't suffer any loss no matter how you calculate. How about it? Why don't you think about it again?"

The cat demon's eyes lit up as he looked at Yang Qian's body.

Yang Qian was not vague either. He stretched out his hand, and a red medicinal herb with a fishy smell appeared on the table.

"Scorching Sun Grass, even if you don't make an elixir out of this plant and take it raw, the effect is stronger than if you take it ten times. If you make an elixir out of it, it's not impossible that the effect will be several times greater.

If you like it, you can take it and leave the information. If you don't like it, forget it, I will find someone else to get the information.

how? "(End of chapter)