Chapter 9: Fight the Black Race!

After sending Lin Zhijin to the mountain gate, Lin Chen returned to the lounge with steps, at this time in the lounge, except for Du Long, the remaining six people were in the room, after seeing Lin Chen enter the room, the six people stood up in unison and bowed deeply to Lin Chen, looking at the behavior of the six people, Lin Chen grinned, Lin Chen understood the behavior of these six people, and was deeply oppressed by Du Long for two or three years, and today someone finally sanctioned Du Long, how could they be unhappy?

Just sitting on the bed, a boy who looked about sixteen or seventeen on the opposite bed handed over two vegetable buns and said to Lin Chen.

"Brother Chen, in a few days, it will be a big competition for outer disciples, if our miscellaneous disciples can enter the top ten, then we can become official outer disciples!

The boy's name is Sun Qing, and he is a sensible child, he reached out and took the vegetable bun in Sun Qing's hand, and said after taking a bite unceremoniously.

"Of course I participate! No one wants to stay here all the time, being a handyman disciple! Laundry and cooking for people every day!"

After Lin Chen's words fell, Sun Qing's eyes rolled around, and he spoke in a low voice after a long time.

"It's not our strength, the talent is not good, among us people, at present, Brother Chen, your cultivation is the highest, the three-step mortal realm, but those outer disciples, all seven-step mortal fetus, eight-step mortal fetus, talent is even better than ours, how can we compare...... Hey......"

As soon as these words sounded, everyone else in the lounge sighed lowly, just as Sun Qing said, if it weren't for his strength and talent, who would be willing to put on the hat of a miscellaneous disciple and suffer from this nest every day!

Glancing at Sun Qing and the others, he slowly put down the vegetable buns in his hand and said to Sun Qing and the others.

"Since you don't want to suffer here, then work hard to cultivate, don't be afraid of poor talent, as long as you work hard, sooner or later we can also reach the seven-step mortal fetus!

Lin Chen's gaze was a little cold, if he didn't have the Immortal Emperor System at this time, then Lin Chen would never say such a thing, although don't look at the time when there are only five days before the Outer Gate Competition, but Lin Chen is confident that with the Immortal Emperor System, he will win one of the top ten places in this Outer Gate Competition!

Listening to Lin Chen's opening like this, Sun Qing and the others just listened to such a cutscene, in their cognition, Lin Chen's defeat of Du Long was just by luck, but the outer door was big, even if there was another Lin Chen, it would be absolutely impossible to break into the top ten!

After eating the two vegetable buns in his hand, Lin Chen directly lay on the bed and entered the system space, looking at the huge light curtain in front of him, Lin Chen thought for a long time before he spoke.

"System, can you cure my congenital disease?"

For the current Lin Chen, curing his inaction is the most important thing, one is for the sexual happiness of the future, and the other is for the future to return to the family so that he can no longer be ashamed!

Not long after Lin Chen's voice fell, the light curtain standing not far away underwent some changes, and the sound of the system also sounded.

"Because the host is not a physical injury, a congenital stubborn disease requires a total of 100 inferior system points. ”

After the system voice fell, Lin Chen nodded heavily, one hundred inferior system points, that is, a thousand yellow spirit stones, although this wealth is not available to Lin Chen at present, but at least it is already a goal to strive for!

After exiting the system space, Lin Chen directly stood up and walked out of the house, the current Lin Chen, but he is extremely in need of money, not to mention the treatment of stubborn diseases, even the outer disciple Dabi five days later needs the help of the system, these days, Lin Chen must get money for the perfect battle!

And at the moment, the fastest way to make money is to play the black game!

Out of Qingxu Mountain, there is a martial arts arena at the foot of the mountain, as long as you enter the martial arts arena, it means that life and death are safe and destiny, the income of each game will be divided with the players five or five, some slightly famous players, a game can earn more than 20 yellow spirit stones!

It took about an hour to walk out of Qingxu Mountain to the foot of the mountain, and at a casual glance, you can see a lot of facilities, such as taverns, teahouses, and the martial arts arena stands at the very end!

Walking towards the martial arts arena, as soon as he walked outside the martial arts arena, many uncles came over and whispered to Lin Chen.

"Little friend, do you want a ticket, the front seat, and the rabbit girl's personal service, I guarantee that you can watch it well!"

Regarding the words of these uncles, Lin Chen just chuckled, and said secretly in his heart, I didn't expect that there are scalpers in this world, it seems that this profession has really come to live there.

Walked to the door of the martial arts arena and nodded lightly to the girl standing on the side.

"Take me through the contestant registration. ”

The girl was very polite, nodded at Lin Chen, and then walked towards the martial arts arena without saying a word, while the scalper who had sold tickets to Lin Chen before muttered in a low voice.

"Also register the contestants, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old kid, you have to let people lie down when you go up!"

After a while, the girl took Lin Chen to the place where the contestant registered, and the registration was nothing more than signing a life and death certificate, and then writing a name.

Lin Chen was registered as an old man who looked to be more than seventy years old, and his dry fingers handed Lin Chen a yellowed piece of paper, and then said in a vicissitudes of life.

"Boy, after signing this life and death certificate, if you die here with me, we will not be responsible, of course, if you want to be safe, then report to the martial arts, there is no need for a life and death fight. ”

As he spoke, the old man was about to take back the paper that Lin Chen was about to sign his name, but he was only halfway there, so Lin Chen stretched out his hand and pressed it on the paper and said.

"Life and death, life and death, each with its own destiny. ”

Although even "Lin Chen" has never come to this martial arts arena to participate in martial arts, no matter how he said it before, he is one of the young masters of the Lin family, how can he have also come to this martial arts arena to see other people's martial arts, and naturally he knows that the money given in the life and death fight is the most!

Seeing Lin Chen's attitude, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed for a while before pushing the paper to Lin Chen and said.

"Hahaha, a small three-step mortal fetus dares to come to a life-and-death fight, hahahaha! The old man has lived for so long, you don't want to die, the old man is the first to see it! Okay, good! I want to see how you three-step mortal realm kid carry out a death fight! Haha! Interesting, interesting!"