After Gu Xi finished his sumptuous dinner, he pressed a fist-sized imprint on the side of the gate as prompted by Hu San before leaving. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a while, a staff member politely came to clean up the utensils.

Sure enough, it is a place with good service quality.

Gu Xi was very satisfied, she had just eaten, and she was inconvenient to exercise, so she was ready to use the power of the wind to collect some information.

Although Husan has a good attitude and the environment here is good, she does not have any sense of crisis. But being cautious on the outside has infiltrated her habits little by little.

In Guxi's few experience in surviving in the wild, the collection of information and intelligence has been put in the first place.

Sitting on the antique sofa in the outer room, Gu Xi analyzed the various conversations that the wind had gathered from a radius of twenty zhang and beyond.

“…… The temperament of the outside experience is really different......"

“…… What will be the goal of these two young masters?50 victories of the top gladiator?"

"Maybe it's for the title of Yum King, haha......"

"They are too young, compared with tyrannosaurus rex, madmen, I look at the suspense ......"

“……”

Among them, there is the most information about the conversation between her and the disciples of the opposite door.

Gu Xi also learned about the Colosseum, which is also the gladiatorial arena, and some other information that Hu San did not say clearly.

Only then did Gu Xi understand that others regarded themselves as people who had come to practice, although they did come to practice, but going to the Colosseum was actually just a mistake.

However, Gu Xi did not correct other people's thoughts.

Anyway, there is nothing bad for her, but the treatment is very good, so be it.

And the gladiators in the gladiatorial arena are also divided into ranks, and the lowest class is the beast slave who has no personal freedom.

It is usually a consumable item for beast fighting.

After ten victories, the beast slave can become an ordinary gladiator.

Although it is still not free, it has been possible to choose not to fight beasts, to engage in gladiatorial fighting, with gladiatorial rewards, and to allow self-redemption.

Above the ordinary gladiators, there are elite gladiators who have a 20 win rate.

On top of this, there are also top gladiators, who are strong men with a win rate of more than 50 games, and after so many gladiatorial battles, those who still survive are ruthless characters with amazing experience and strength.

At least among those who talked about it, most of them had a negative attitude towards whether Guxi and Yantu could outmaneuver these people.

Gu Xi also heard from this, and those people judged that the goal of Gu Xi and the two should be 50 victories of the top gladiators, because after becoming a 50 victorious top gladiators, they would be taught the same secret skills as the gladiatorial arena.

There is also the Yum King who only has a few words, Gu Xi shuddered just by hearing it, Yum!

Some inexplicability flashed in Gu Xi's heart.

The time was almost up, Gu Xi didn't think much about it, and walked straight to the practice room, ready to do physical exercises.

Although she did not exercise advanced body forging for several days, her improved physical fitness not only made her not rusty, but because of the improvement of mental concentration, she practiced more easily.

Practicing the fine-tuning of the feeling again and again, the continuous heat flow of energy in the body gushes out to soothe the fatigue.

When Gu Xi felt that the advanced body forging technique had been adjusted by her to fit her incomparably well, with her body with amazing recovery power, she also felt very tired.

It's not the tiredness of the cells, it's the energy heat flow in the body that still has some energy.

It is the tiredness of the body and mind after constant fine-tuning.

Without continuing to exercise any longer, Gu Xi slowed down for a while, and entered the consciousness space to check the small memory fragments, 106 pieces, probably guessing, it is between two and four o'clock in the morning.

Guxi was ready to put her next workout after breakfast.

Punch the dynamometer with full expectation, bang!"911kg"bang!"910kg"

Finally the ninth-level physical technique, Gu Xi from beginning to end, even her hair revealed a sense of joy, matching the passive expressionlessness on her face, and the whole person looked extremely weird.

However, Gu Xi, whose emotional self-control was already very strong, quickly restrained his ecstasy, and walked briskly to the animal skin sofa in the lounge and lay down, preparing to enter the division of the spiritual group.

In the consciousness space, in the blue and white spiritual power group, the spiritual power is not filled, and it is at the point of eight or nine layers full.

Gu Xi tried to inject the spiritual power of the white spirit group into the cyan spirit group.

When splitting, the white spirit group did not need to be used, although there was no requirement that the spirit power must be overflowing before it could be split, but the cautious Gu Xi still decided to be prepared.

Soon, the cyan spiritual force was in a state of full spiritual power.

Gu Xi thought back to the situation when he split the last time, and he was still a little weak when he thought of the sharp pain, but then his eyes became firm.

Be strong!

Gu Xi thought of the powerful vitality fluctuations he felt when he threw himself into the strange wind, if he could have that kind of strength, how could he be at the point where he was being chased and killed for no reason, so that it was difficult to go home.

There are also the unscrupulous Huang family brothers, the acquired powerhouses behind them.

Gu Xi was sure that it should be the person who was locked on her and killed her when she was in the Huang family's mansion.

Gu Xi didn't think that he would be safe and sound in the Colosseum, so he relied on the "origin" that others mistakenly thought to make others jealous.

No matter what time it is, all other external forces are not as reliable as their own strength.

Splitting mental power and increasing the number of spiritual forces can achieve the effect of enhancing one's own strength now and in the future.

Gu Xi didn't think about it anymore, and in the consciousness space, he threw his consciousness into the white spiritual power group, controlling the cyan spirit force group to transform, elongate, and cut!

"Ahh......h

A sharp pain came, and Gu Xi forcibly held back and firmly closed his mouth when he was about to scream.

Consciousness was ejected from the consciousness space again with pain.

This time, Gu Xi's endurance was stronger than the previous time, and he endured the severe pain, instantly entered the consciousness space, and quickly read and absorbed the small fragments of memory.

Although the two small points of spiritual power this time have no intention of dissipating.

But Gu Xi still didn't dare to take it lightly, and tried his best to speed up the absorption of the fragments of gray mist.

The life of the ancient predecessors in the fragments was still going on, and this time, Gu Xi also paid attention to the other party's experience as he passed by quickly.

Those related to skills and knowledge are still routinely collected and stored to form an ever-increasing point of light.

Gu Xi saw that the spiritual force that had split into two had no intention of dissipating at all, and the sharp pain in his brain gradually disappeared.

This time, there was no sense of crisis, and it seemed that it was a safe success.

Gu Xi felt a little relieved in his heart, because the speed of increasing the two spiritual power groups at the same time was too slow. So, put one down for the time being, and make every effort to supplement the existence of the main spiritual force.

However, as soon as he relaxed, Gu Xi found that he was very relaxed, and even felt a little idle.

Aren't you reading memory fragments and absorbing the gray mist?

Gu Xi thought about it for a while, and put a trace of his consciousness into the pale cyan spiritual force that had just split out and had not absorbed the gray mist for the time being.