Cultivators are also human beings, and cultivators also need to survive in addition to cultivating, even if it is a sect, even if it is unattainable in front of outsiders, it also needs to support those disciples in the sect. So, it's a matter of course to be down-to-earth.

Excerpt from "My Hand Ties"

Cheers, cheers, whistles. The men and women sitting in the audience waved the bills in their hands to cheer for the players they pressed.

Chu Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react until he was called on a huge platform. This is the preliminary round of the Monk's Treatise Conference?

Didn't he go somewhere?

It's no wonder that Chu Lingfeng is suspicious, although he has learned that the cultivators here are not as high as he thought they are, but he didn't expect to be so down-to-earth. So down-to-earth that he almost thought he had walked into an underground boxing casino.

The third floor is a huge space, there are thirty-six battle platforms on the first floor, each battle platform has a condensation stage judge, every time you go on the field, you have a chaotic battle, and the last one left is the winner, and then the ten cultivators selected by the same battle platform will fight in pairs to determine the final winner.

Although the audience was some distance away from the battle platform, the cultivators' five senses were relatively good, and it did not affect them to watch the game at all.

The judge of the No. 57 battle platform was an indifferent man, dressed in the inner disciple uniform of the Yuehua Gate, with a big sword on his back, and he didn't express any opinion on the fact that a child under the age of ten actually came to his battle platform, and said coldly: "You can use a means other than spirit beasts and puppets, and if you are swept out of the battle platform or lose consciousness, even if you fail, the person who stays in the ring wins." It is forbidden to go under the killer. The game begins. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the battle platform immediately highlighted the generals, spells, runes, etc. Except for some whimsical people who want to try their luck, most of the people who dare to come to participate in the discussion conference still have a hand, at least the combat quality is definitely good.

It was just a glance at each other, and several Foundation Building Stage cultivators had already joined forces to besiege the only Condensation Stage cultivator among the ten of them, and the only Qi Cultivation Stage cultivator among them had been ignored by them. After all, as long as this strongest cultivator was swept off the battle platform, they could take out this little kid with a single move.

"It's really looking for death." The condensing vein cultivator who was the target of the siege smiled coldly, the sword in his hand overflowed with cold air, and sword light flew out.

Several foundation building cultivators also immediately took out their housekeeping skills, and the battle was fierce and stalemate.

Although there is a difference in rank between foundation building and condensing veins, this condensing vein cultivator is only one layer of condensing veins, while those few have several late stage of foundation building.

Chu Lingfeng, who was ignored, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, but he also understood that this was the reality of the cultivation realm.

That's fine, there is a saying that sandpiper and clam compete for fisherman's profit.

took out a piece of talisman paper from the bulging bag on his body and pasted it on his body, and Chu Lingfeng disappeared suddenly.

Invisibility talisman, second-grade spirit talisman.

On the first floor, Mao solved his opponent very neatly, and then came to the third floor while there were still a few groups to play in the back. Leisurely sat down in the audience, turned his gaze to the 57th battle platform, and the next moment he smiled.

"Is this guy going to eat it all?"

Although the invisibility talisman is a second-grade spirit talisman, it can only hide the body, and when the cultivation reaches the foundation building period, it can be seen through with divine sense, so although those foundation building cultivators noticed Chu Lingfeng's actions, they didn't take it to heart, what about the hidden figure? The breath is still easy to find. It's just that Chu Lingfeng not only hid his figure, but also pasted an invisibility talisman on a spirit rune, and then sprinkled those spirit runes all over the battle platform like flowing water.

The fight on the platform was hot, and Chu Lingfeng also secretly sprinkled the talisman paper hotly, in fact, the reason why he fought so hard was that he also pressed a small penny, but not to press himself in the thirty-five rings and finally win, but to press himself to win this small game, the odds are 1 to ten, if he wins, then he can make a profit, at least he can pay off the arrears of the sect.

Of course, he didn't sprinkle the rune paper casually, if you look closely, you will find that it is almost possible to produce a superimposed effect and increase the power of the rune paper together, and those that can affect the power of the rune paper are far away.

Touching his chin, it seems that his small body is very good at using time reasonably, and he knows that mastering that knowledge in such a short period of time is the most powerful for him.

Because those foundation building cultivators were temporary partners, they didn't have any run-in time at all, so although there were many people, they were still suppressed by that condensing vein cultivator.

The flying sword swept away, and a foundation building early cultivator vomited blood and fell off the battle platform.

The sword qi was rampant, and two more mid-stage foundation building cultivators lost consciousness, and they were directly pulled out of the battlefield by the judge.

Dodging a sneak attack, a three-grade flame talisman bombarded a pre-foundation cultivator, obviously this is a sword cultivation, but it is not a sword battle alone.

When the battle was raging, suddenly a layer of mist rose from the entire battle platform, enveloping the entire battle platform tightly in three breaths.

"What's going on?"

"What's the fog? What do you think about the game? ”

"Who used the mist charm?"

"I didn't pay attention."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and no one expected such a change. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, waiting for Chu Lingfeng's next move with antiquation.

Sure enough, Chu Lingfeng did not disappoint him, the next moment there was thunder and lightning and flames in the mist, followed by a violent explosion, before people could react to what was going on, the entire battle platform was blown up, and then a few swishing figures flashed, and one condensing vein cultivator and four foundation building cultivators all rushed out of the battle platform shrouded in mist, they were all injured, and the spirit armor and clothes on their bodies all had traces of being struck by fire and thunder. It can be seen that when this accident happened, they were fighting with all their might, and they didn't even have time to defend, so they could only dodge like this.

After all, for cultivators, life is more important than a game, what is face? You must know that if you die, you will have nothing, what is face?

The evaluator of the Condensation Stage also flew up above the mist, glanced at the five cultivators who had already left the battle platform, couldn't help frowning slightly, the magic trick in his hand pinched, and soon a gust of wind blew and dispersed the mist, revealing the battle platform that had been torn apart and even stained black.

Everyone's eyes widened for a moment, and they were full of surprise.

Because on the remnant stone of one of the battle platforms, a child was shrouded by a defensive light cluster, seeing that everyone's eyes fell on him, he couldn't help but panic, patted the jade plate on his waist, and the light layer protecting him disappeared immediately, and then he grabbed his hair and asked with some uncertainty: "It seems that I am the only one on the battle platform, is this my victory?" ”

As he spoke, he looked at the commentator, and everyone turned their gaze to the commentator.

The indifferent evaluator looked at the child, who was less than ten years old, then glanced at the battle table stone under his feet, and said, "No. 5743 wins." ”

The auditorium exploded immediately.

"The winner is actually that little brat, my spirit stone!"

"What kind of luck is this?!"

"Huh, luck? Is it really luck? What's the deal with those detonators? ”

|“ Don't tell me that I'm that little one. ”

"How is that possible? How can it be? ”

……

No matter how much the audience couldn't believe it, the winner of this battle was still Chu Lingfeng, and he didn't change the law.

Chu Lingfeng thought of the spirit stone he had pressed, and couldn't help but steal joy in his heart.

It's just that they found out again that the Condensing Vein Cultivator was looking at him with very unfriendly eyes. The only one who noticed it smiled meaningfully.

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