At the entrance to the Blood Dojo, there is a bar. Behind the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info bar is a row of pill racks and a row of weapon racks. A witch, a demon and two waitresses stood in the bar.

When they saw someone coming in, they bent down together to say hello, "Welcome to the practice." ”

Zeng Xiaoren stepped forward and asked, "Is Your Excellency Lin Yao here?" Hong Yi explained to him, and if he found Lin Yao, he could arrange himself to the Blood Dojo.

A waiter cautiously asked, "Do you know Sect Leader Lin?"

"A senior asked me to bring something to him. ”

"Okay, you wait. "One waiter went to find Lin Yao, and the other accompanied Zeng Xiaoren. With this posture, Zeng Xiaoren knew that Lin Yao must be a powerful man with a noble status here. But think about it, after all, he is a friend of the seven-star warrior Hong Yi, how can his identity be bad?

Zeng Xiaoren waited while looking inside the Blood Dojo. The space here is very large, and the settings are varied and varied.

There is a gravity magic array field to exercise endurance, a rocky pit to exercise reflexes, and a flame track to exercise speed...... There is also a learning area and a bloodline training area that provides combat skills training.

The waiter introduced: "Our Blood Dojo is not only open to the public, but also provides cultivation exercises and teaches combat skills. Pills, weapons, everything related to cultivation, we can buy them here. ”

"It's not like other forces here, it only values your qualifications and bloodline inheritance. No matter how mediocre your qualifications are, as long as you pay the tuition, the Blood Dojo can even let the Seven-Star Warlord and Zhan Zun teach you personally!"

The waiter's introduction made Zeng Xiaoren secretly speechless, except for the cultivation university and sect, the blood dojo is really a holy place for cultivation. The only pity is that it is for profit, and the fees are scary.

Even if you don't ask anyone to teach, just practicing here, you have to pay a few hundred mountain and sea coins a day, how can ordinary people afford it?

No wonder Hong Yi said that he would let him work here, so that he could take advantage of the convenience and use the resources here to practice.

"Who are you?" a middle-aged man walked over, and the waiter from before stood respectfully behind him.

Zeng Xiaoren looked up at him, only to see that his steps were steady and his appearance was resolute. He was wearing a plain military uniform, and his muscles were not strong, but his body naturally exuded a powerful power, like a hidden dragon in the abyss.

"It was Hong Yi's predecessor who recommended me to come, and this is his letter to you. Zeng Xiaoren handed the letter over.

Lin Yao didn't take the letter at all, he swept his senses, and he already knew the content of the letter, and it did have the breath of Hongyi, Zeng Xiaoren didn't lie to him.

"Let you come to work in the Blood Dojo?" Lin Yao snorted coldly, "What are you kidding with the surname Hong? You are so weak, what can you do?"

The two waitresses next to them also covered their mouths and chuckled when they heard this, and the power of their bloodlines was revealed. Zeng Xiaoren noticed that they were all mid-level bloodline warriors. Indeed, the strength of a waiter here is stronger than himself.

"Weakness is only temporary. Zeng Xiaoren said.

Lin Yao glanced at him and said, "Yours is too long for the time being, in the Blood Dojo, at least all of you are mid-level bloodline warriors, and there are many high-level ones." What's more, with the bloodline of your human race, what other cultivation prospects do you have?"

was racially discriminated again, Zeng Xiaoren was angry. Ever since he last felt the Emperor's coercion, his beliefs had become one with the Emperor's thoughts. He will not tolerate any discrimination against the Terrans.

"Since Mr. Lin doesn't like me, then I'll leave first. Zeng Xiaoren turned around and left. The two waiters were dumbfounded, this kid is still not convinced by the head of the Lin sect?

"Stop!" Lin Yao shouted, Zeng Xiaoren felt that the air around him seemed to be drunk by him, and it was stagnant. He turned around and faced Lin Yao's coercion head-on, calmly.

Lin Yao raised an eyebrow, a little surprised in his heart. It's a high-level bloodline warrior, and they all look nervous under their own pressure, this kid, why is there nothing wrong with it?

He said lightly: "Since Hong Yi recommended you to come, I can't save his face, so you can stay here and work." ”

Zeng Xiaoren didn't refute this time, if he walked away because of impulse, he would only lose himself.

"What do I do?" Zeng Xiaoren asked.

Lin Yao took out a blood-red stone and said, "This is a blood crystal, and you are responsible for replenishing the energy of the magic weapon and formation." Remember, once a day, everywhere you go. Get the blood crystals at the bar every morning, and if you don't finish it on any day, you get out of here!"

After Lin Yao threw the blood crystal to Zeng Xiaoren, he went to his place. A waiter explained the content of Zeng Xiaoren's work, and by the way, he changed into the blood-red overalls unique to the Blood Dojo.

Blood crystal is the crystallization of the power of a bloodline. It is usually refined by the strong with the blood of the desolate beast, and there are also blood crystals that are naturally weathered by the body of the powerful desolate beast after its death. In short, this is an energy crystal. In terms of value, a standard blood crystal with a low concentration is worth a thousand mountain and sea coins.

Each cultivation ground in the Blood Dojo is maintained by a formation, and for the formation to work, blood crystals are needed to provide energy. In the center of these venues, there is a formation base, and Zeng Xiaoren's job is to go to the formation base to fill in the blood crystal.

It's easier said than done. For example, in a gravitational field, the outermost part is twice the gravity, and constantly inward, there are five, ten, fifty, or even a hundred times the gravity. To fill the blood crystal, it is necessary to move forward under such pressure.

There are also stone pits, flame runways, and other places, where to place blood crystals is tantamount to practicing in these places every day. The waiter told him a trick and asked those strong people who were cultivating to help place the blood crystals.

As a last resort, Zeng Xiaoren did not intend to use this method. After all, he came here to practice, not to fish in troubled waters.

On the first day, he hadn't officially worked, but he was taken to familiarize himself with the formation bases and blood crystal placement methods in various places.

What interested Zeng Xiaoren was that in the very center of the Blood Dojo, there was a huge magic weapon. The magic weapon looked like an iron cabinet, more than ten meters high, and there was a crystal curtain inlaid on it, and there were two people fighting in it. There were also a group of bloodline cultivators watching the battle below, and they kept commenting and applauding.

"TV?" Zeng Xiaoren suddenly recalled the TV set on the earth, and was puzzled.

"What kind of TV? This is the magic weapon 'War Emperor', one of the most important things in the Blood Dojo! Just this magic weapon is worth the entire Blood Dojo!" said Li Miao on the side, she was the demon clan waiter at the bar before.

"'War Emperor', what is this for?" Zeng Xiaoren asked curiously. He saw that above the crystal screen, there was not only a battle screen, but also a display of the percentage of bloodline power and vitality of the two people.

If someone performs a move, the percentage of bloodline is reduced, and the person who is hit has less vitality, and it looks more like a fighting game.