Chapter Twenty-Eight: Martial Arts

Chapter 28 Martial Arts

"Ah~, I'm so full. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Renoyuki wiped his mouth and groaned in satisfaction. This time, Yingkong and Lingzhi did not go to Mingxuanlou to eat, but went to a restaurant called Yelingguan, the dishes of Yelingguan are not as exquisite as Mingxuanlou, but they are better than the flavor. Most of its ingredients are made of the flesh of wild beasts and fierce beasts, and they are cooked with elixirs, which naturally has a unique flavor.

This also makes the energy contained in the dishes rich and not easy to digest, and the spiritual capital is gradually full. Of course, this is not a problem for the Heavenly Demon Experience, and it is extremely easy to digest.

At this time, Yingkong was drinking, "This wine is good, it has a good appetite for me, and the intensity, mellowness, texture, and taste are all good." Yingkong praised, and sighed again, "It's a pity, it just can't make me drunk!

"It's called Shunquan, and there's a version that can get you drunk, but it's not sold here. Wait for this, I'll bring you a little more Shunquan from home. ”

"Lingzhi, then it's a word. Remember to prepare the Shunquan for me to be of better quality!" Yingkong said.

"Don't worry, I'll remember what I promised. Lingzhi nodded solemnly and asked again, "Then where are we going to play next?"

Yingkong thought for a while and said, "I want to practice the magic spell, Lingzhi, do you know where there is a suitable place to exercise? Why don't you accompany me to practice?"

"I don't want to fight with you, I can't crack your immobilization spell anyway, I definitely can't beat you! The first is the martial arts arena, where there are many different training rooms, which can be practiced and strengthened at all levels of spells, and it is also convenient for people to see the defects and deficiencies of practicing spells;

The second is the gladiatorial arena, where there are many rings for people to fight, where the best way to increase combat experience and improve combat power, but the gladiatorial arena is a bit dangerous, it is easy to get seriously injured, and it is possible to die.

Martial arts arena or gladiatorial arena, which one have you decided to go to?"

"Well, I want to go to both of them! Let's go to the martial arts arena first, and then go to the gladiatorial arena later. ”

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In the martial arts arena, many training rooms have tried them one by one.

There is a training room with a magic circle that enhances the geomagnetic elemental force, and the gravity in it is about ten times that of the outside world, in which you can refine the body, but it is difficult to be effective in a short period of time; there is a training room with a lot of sword light bursts, which is a place for training agility; in addition, there are also detection and training of attack power, defense power, strength, speed...

After walking down, I don't know if the configuration of the training room is too low, or because Yingkong has cultivated to the Qi Refining Extreme Realm, so it is too strong, and the detection device in the training room is turned on to the maximum, and it has not been able to measure the upper limit of Yingkong's strength, speed, attack, and body defense. Only the spell defense, the earth wall of the sky, the ice shield technique is really not strong enough, and the upper limit can be measured, but it also has a good evaluation.

Originally, Yingkong was going to go to the training room used by the cultivators of the Yuan One Realm, but the price was too high, and Yingkong felt that it was not cost-effective, so he gave up.

"Gone, Spirit. Let's go to the Colosseum. Yingkong shouted at Lingzhi, who was sitting on a chair in the hall reading a book.

"It's over so soon, how's it going, how is it working?" Reino asked.

"The effect is average, not much different from my practice in the open field. Maybe the Colosseum can help me!"

"Then let's go, I'll take you to the Colosseum, that place is not easy to find. ”

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It's no wonder that the spirit will say that the gladiatorial arena is not easy to find, and that place is actually underground.

The red hedron on the top emitted a dazzling red light under the effect of the magic circle, and there were furnaces everywhere below, and there were many rings, some of which had only two gladiators, and some of which were crowded with spectators.

The roars of the fighting in the ring, the shouts of the spectators, the cheers of the victors, the painful wails of the vanquished, the clashing of weapons, and the sound of magical powers breaking through the sky are intertwined, making Void feel like he has arrived on the other side of Twilight Town, the bloody and violent side.

However, Yingkong found that he didn't hate this kind of atmosphere, and was faintly a little excited, did he have the seeds of violence in his bones?

Yingkong and Lingzhi came to the third layer of the gladiatorial arena, and the first two layers of the gladiatorial arena correspond to the realm of impulsive intention and the realm of opening the pulse and rotating the light respectively, and this third layer is suitable for the true yuan and spirit, that is, the foundation building realm of Yingkong.

After paying a certain amount of deposit, Yingkong received a jade number plate and waited for the gladiatorial fight to begin. According to the rules of the gladiatorial arena, a deposit must be paid in the ring, and the winner can get a bonus, and the loser gets nothing, and the more consecutive wins, the more generous the bonus.

Soon, the number jade plate glowed, revealing handwriting, telling Yingkong to go to a ring to fight.

"Let's go, I'm going to the ring. Lingzhi, you can just take a good look at me down there!" Yingkong shook the jade plaque and said to Lingzhi.

"Okay, but I don't want to be a spectator, I'm going to be your maintenance man, helping you recover your strength and spirit. Lingzhi said, hugging Yingkong's arm.

"Then it's up to Miss Maintenance, I hope the opponent is strong enough for me to fight until I need you to help me recover my strength!"

Yingkong jumped into the ring, opposite a young man with a tomahawk, and the staff standing in the middle was about to signal to start, Yingkong suddenly asked, "Why didn't you open a gambling plate?

"Yes, yes, open a gambling plate!" Lingzhi also helped on the side.

"Childe, the first time you played in the ring, the audience didn't know about it, and it was not easy to bet. After you win a few hands in a row, there will naturally be a gambling market. Please don't worry!" the staff explained, and then waved the small flag in his hand vigorously.

"Hmph!" the young man with the tomahawk snorted coldly, "You should be glad there is no gambling board, otherwise you will lose more!", the young man said as he rushed towards the sky, the speed was very fast, and the tomahawk slashed towards the sky.

The ice shield in front of Yingkong was shattered by an axe. Originally, Yingkong could directly kick the young man away, but this would not play a role in exercising the actual combat application of supernatural spells. So Yingkong decided to use only spells to fight as much as possible, as if he were a simple spiritual cultivator.

Seeing that the attack was blocked, the young man continued to attack forward, swinging and slashing with the axe, and another wall of earth crossed in front of the axe, and at the same time, several wind blades, together with water arrows, attacked the young man. The young man hurriedly dodged and resisted, but the spells of Yingkong were not aware one after another, and the young man was tired of coping, and a thunderbolt hit the young man, and the young man's body was paralyzed, and he was temporarily unable to move.

Yingkong seized the opportunity and hit the young man with a large fireball, and the young man fell to the ground unconscious. The staff immediately declared the winner!

"It's so good~" Lingzhi laughed and jumped into the ring, and asked in a low voice when he came to Yingkong's side, "Why are they all small spells, Yingkong's other spells, like the level of immobilization?"

"The main purpose of this trip is to practice spells, that person is too weak, and it can't work directly with a powerful one. Yingkong explained in a low voice.

"The ring continues!" Yingkong said to the staff member.

Soon, another challenger fell under the bombardment of Yingkong's repeated spells.

There are also more and more spectators under the ring where Yingkong is located, after all, Yingkong has issued a lot of spells, with different attributes, and one after another, and the battle process is extremely exciting.

As the audience grew, so did the market. Yingkong gave most of the money to Lingzhi and asked her to help her win.

After a gladiatorial fight, Yingkong's opponent is getting stronger and stronger, it may be that in order to control the winning rate of the gambling market, the opponent has gradually become a very famous powerhouse, many of them are the kind of people who have won many games in a row, Yingkong sometimes can't help but use the service Yuan Yin, but they all hold back, he is afraid that he will accidentally shoot the opponent to death.

After a series of battles, Yingkong also felt that he had gained a lot, and the actual combat use of spells became more and more proficient, and more neat. After winning many games in a row, Yingkong decided to leave, not because he was tired, but because he felt that he had won too much, and if he continued to win, he might attract dissatisfaction in the gladiatorial arena, and it would be difficult to leave at that time.

"Yingkong, we have made a lot of money! This way we make money too fast, much faster than my Taobao, so happy." The face of the spirit was full of joy and joy.

"I can't see it, Lingzhi, you are still a little money fan. Yingkong said with a smile.

"Of course it's good to have money, who would think that it is too much money, really. ”

"Since we've made so much money, let's go have some supper. Celebrate, like that?"

"Okay, let's go have supper. ”

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Yingkong and Lingzhi walked side by side, and before they walked out of the gladiatorial arena, a boy in brocade clothes stopped them with a folding fan, "Beautiful young lady, named Yang Mo below, from Xilun Yuanhai, I wonder if Miss can appreciate her face and have dinner with you?"

Lingzhi ignored him, walked to the other side of Yingkong, grabbed Yingkong's arm, and wanted to leave directly.

Unexpectedly, Yang Mo actually stopped him again, "Miss, please forgive me for being blunt, this person next to you is not worthy of Miss at all." Miss, why don't you come with me, wouldn't it be great if I took you to Yuanhai, hahaha!・・・・・・"

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