Chapter Twenty-Three: The Journey to Qingqiu (2)

Momiji smiled and listened to Steward Yun's explanation, and his slender eyes swept towards Mu Xue who was extremely angry on the side from time to time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The girl in front of her was no more than twelve or thirteen years old, slender and wearing a white silk blouse with a white background and a white pleated skirt underneath. If you ignore the several scarlet blood marks crisscrossing the white dress, as well as the two crosses on the white and tender little face, her outfit can show a bit of dust. Her eyes were beautiful, perhaps because she was too angry, her dark pupils were completely lit up by anger, and they were even brighter than the stars in the night sky from a distance.

"Can you show me this little girl's credentials? After listening to Manager Yun's explanation, the woman in red felt that this business could be done.

"Here it is. Steward Yun hurriedly took out a document from his bosom and handed it to the woman in red. With Yun Guan's connections in the West Sea, it is not difficult to create a real document.

"This is a medium-grade spirit stone, you put it away. The woman in red saw that the paperwork was real, and casually took out a medium-grade spirit stone from the storage bag tied around her waist and threw it into the hands of Yun Steward, then stretched out her index finger and middle finger and nodded her forehead: "Your vision is good, can you send me new goods in the future, I will pay this price." "

Seeing the gesture of the woman in red, Steward Yun's eyes lit up: "In the future, if there is a new old man, I will definitely send it to you first." But his heart was beating a drum, and the price was twice as high as the market, so the woman in red saw something.

In fact, Yun Guan didn't guess wrong, this red leaf does see that Mu Xue is extraordinary, but it is only extraordinary. She has been in the gladiatorial arena all the year round, and her vision of seeing people is naturally not bad, although Mu Xue was trapped in the demon bracelet and sealed the Inner Dan, but the realm of practicing the void and the Great Perfection is still there, coupled with her Nine Shadows Heavenly Wolf bloodline, even if she looks like a mortal little girl with fire poison in her body, the fierce aura of the ancient beast on her body is naturally above that of ordinary demon cultivators. The original form of the woman in red was a three-tailed fox demon, and her cultivation had just reached the cultivation period, and she felt that Mu Xue had a mysterious sense of oppression on her body that made her feel dangerous, which was the reason why she appreciated Yun Steward's vision of selecting slaves. Of course, the premise is that she doesn't know that Mu Xue is not a mortal at all, otherwise she wouldn't have bought Mu Xue so easily. You must know that all the people involved in the gladiatorial fight in the Qingqiu Gladiatorial Arena must be mortal slaves, which is mainly to avoid unnecessary trouble, but all cultivators, who have no connections behind them, are the most secure only to use mortals without any background.

Seeing that Steward Yun sold himself with only a medium-grade spirit stone, the anger in Mu Xue's heart can be imagined. Ignoring Mu Xue's murderous gaze, Steward Yun slowly released the five fingers that were clamping her arms, and then whispered in her ear: "The Qingqiu Gladiatorial Arena will be the place where you bury your bones, do you like it?" "

Do you like the place where your bones are buried? Hearing the murderous aura implied in Steward Yun's words, the expression on Mu Xue's face couldn't help but stiffen, she stared at Steward Yun in front of her who was smiling like Lady Mile Buddha, but the panic in her heart was getting bigger and bigger. Seeing that the anger in Mu Xue's eyes was replaced by panic, the smile on Steward Yun's face became even bigger, and he politely said goodbye to the woman in red, and then waved his sleeves and left in a dashing manner.

Qingqiu Gladiatorial Arena is the only gladiatorial arena named after the country in Qingqiu Country, and its predecessor was the personal guard training camp of the nine-tailed fox king Bai Yu, and was later taken over by the eldest prince Bai Yu. Bai Yu is a very intelligent person and is very good at management, and the personal guard training camp has become an extremely barbaric arena in his hands, contributing hundreds of millions of spirit stones in taxes to Qingqiu Country every year.

In the past, Mu Xue had only heard others say that the Qingqiu gladiatorial arena was making money every day, and it was the cash cow of Qingqiu Country. Now that she is a mortal slave participating in gladiatorial battles, she deeply realizes how bloody and cruel this cash cow's growth process is.

Amid enthusiastic cheers, an unarmed teenager was driven into a basketball court-sized arena, and then a black tiger that had been hungry all day was released from the iron cage on the edge of the arena. The hungry black tiger saw the boy on the competition stage, and pounced on him, and the boy was so frightened that he ran away, but he didn't know that he was bitten by the black tiger's throat and fell to the ground before he ran a few steps. Seeing that the black tiger bit the boy to death, there were sudden cheers from the staircase-like audience seat above the competition table.

Mu Xue stood by the small window of a room somewhere next to the competition stage, looking at the bloody scene on the competition stage with a numb expression. It had been three days since she had been here, and she could see such a cruel scene several times a day, and she felt that she had changed a lot from the shock and fear at first to the cold and calm now. Although she didn't know if such a change was good or bad, she had no choice. The law of the jungle is a true portrayal of this world, and her only thought now is to find a way to survive in this gladiatorial arena. The words that Steward Yun had said in her ear before he left that day were still ringing in her ears, and if it weren't for the fact that her voice was poisoned and hoarse, she would definitely dismiss his words on the spot. This is not the place where her bones are buried! Hmph, she not only wants to live, but also to live well. Someday, there will come a time when her cultivation will reach a level beyond their reach, and she will teach them what a terrible enemy they have provoked! At that time, Ao Jun, Manager Yun, and Sister Yuji, she won't let go of any of them!

"No. 9988, drink the medicine! "

A sweet voice came from the door, interrupting Mu Xue's thoughts, and she turned around to see a woman in red with bright makeup standing at the door, holding a steaming bowl of black potion in her hand.

The woman in red looked so familiar, Mu Xue blinked, and after a second she remembered that this person hadn't bought her red leaves from the cloud steward with a medium-grade spirit stone? How did she come here?

Mu Xue looked at the red leaves standing at the door with a puzzled expression, after the cloud steward left, the red leaf girl told her that she had been poisoned by the fire thorns, and if she didn't detoxify it quickly, she would die of poison in three days. Hearing the bad news, she fainted on the spot, and when she woke up again, she had been locked up in a small room next to the playing table. There are many of these small rooms next to the playing table, each of which houses a slave or a beast of prey, and if the slave or beast in the room dies on the playing table, new slaves and beasts are replaced. Every room has a window, and people can clearly see the gladiatorial fights on the table when they stand by the window. Such an arrangement obviously has ulterior motives, even if it is a normal person, no matter how docile a beast, sees so many bloody and cruel life and death duels every day, and he goes crazy if he doesn't go crazy. And Mu Xue can quickly stop her heart in such an environment, and her own heart can be seen how tenacious.

A disfigured petite Lori, with novel roots and a tough heart, how much benefit can such a gladiator bring to the gladiatorial arena, Momiji had a plan in his heart as early as the first time he saw Mu Xue. So she found a doctor to detoxify Mu Xue, and then threw Mu Xue into the small room next to the competition table to observe her heart, so after three days, Mu Xue's performance made her very satisfied, so she came to see her.

"Da Mao has something to do temporarily, and I will deliver medicine to you today. Seeing the confusion on Mu Xue's face, Momiji opened his mouth to explain, and his soft voice was extremely sweet.

Da Mao is a gray-skinned rat demon who has not yet transformed, and he specializes in delivering food and medicine to Mu Xue, three times a day, very punctual. Hearing Momiji's explanation, the expression on Mu Xue's face was replaced by indifference again, she walked quickly to Momiji, leaned over and picked up the bowl in her hand, and drank the black medicinal juice in it in one gulp.

Reaching out to take the empty bowl in Mu Xue's hand, Hongye smiled lightly: "This is the last dose of medicine, the fire poison on your body is almost clear, and you will start playing tomorrow!" "

It's finally time to play! As soon as she heard the news, Mu Xue's heart couldn't help but relax, the bloody scenes she had seen in the past three days still more or less stimulated the bloodthirsty nature of this body, and she felt that if she didn't fight again, her soul might not be able to control this body. As a demon cultivator who is a halfway monk, although she has never killed anyone, she still has daily exchanges, but she is just a few mortal beasts that have not opened their minds, and she is afraid that they will not succeed.

Hongye saw that Mu Xue's eyes were not only not a trace of fear after listening to his words, but flashed with a eager light, and the whole person was stunned. This little girl seems to be really not simple! Thinking of this, she bent her eyebrows, and her slender eyes almost narrowed into a line: "The duel with you tomorrow is No. 9987, which is a very vicious Tibetan mastiff, although I don't know your strength, but for the sake of insurance, I recommend you to use a long-range attack weapon." In addition, I have a set of stick methods for you here, you can take a look at it and maybe you can use it tomorrow. As she spoke, Momiji shoved a crusty picture album into Mu Xue's hand.

Mu Xue's eyes flashed, it was the first time she had seen her so blatantly, could it be that this red leaf girl wanted to make a deal with her? Perhaps the inquisitive meaning in Mu Xue's eyes was too strong, and the smile on Momiji's face gradually couldn't be maintained: "What, you don't want to accept this girl's kindness?" "

Mu Xue shook her head, stretched out her finger and wrote a line of words on the wall beside her: I want the stick method, I don't want to owe you a favor, and when I leave here in the future, I can do one thing for you.

The smile on Momiji's face couldn't help but stiffen, this little Lori is really not cute, she just sees that she has extraordinary roots, and wants to teach her more things, let her live longer, earn more spirit stones for the gladiatorial arena, and she just collects more kickbacks. What did she make such a solemn promise, and what could she, a mortal little girl, do for her? Although Momiji thought so in his heart, it was not easy to refuse directly on his face, for fear of hurting the little girl's self-esteem. So he half-jokingly said: "I'm a demon cultivator who practices the void period and needs to ask a mortal little Lori for help, so how miserable I have to be." I still have a lot of martial arts cheats that you mortals treasure, or I will give them all to you, and you will have to do your best to help you when the time comes! "

Mu Xue raised her eyebrows and wrote on the wall: That's nature.

Momiji shook his head amusedly, took out a stack of ancient books from the storage bag tied around his waist and handed them to Mu Xue: "One is also a gift, ten are also a gift, these things are useless to put here with me, they are all for you." I still have something to do, so I won't bother you to read. By the way, don't hang up casually, I'm optimistic about you! "

Mu Xue nodded slightly, and watched Momiji leave.