Chapter 39: A Trip to the Ghost Street

Liu Wentian and the three of them walked out of Longxiang Academy, along a bluestone avenue, through a small forest that was not dense, and they came to a large white archway.

Inside the torii is a black building that looks extremely gloomy.

Seeing many people coming in and out, Fan Er took the two of them in with a big grin.

In this building, there is a wide avenue that slopes down from the ground.

After following Fan Er around for a quarter of an hour, he suddenly felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, but he saw all kinds of strange buildings lined up one after another, and the crowd of people riding demon beasts shuttling back and forth, no less than the prosperity of the above-ground part of Longxiang City.

Liu Wentian asked Qin Ziyi's divine sense: "Do you know, why is this called Ghost Street?"

Qin Ziyi's divine sense smiled: "Although I am from three thousand years later, after all, the time is long, and such a place can only be regarded as a small point in the long river of history. Not to mention that there is not necessarily in history, there may not be in wild history, how do I know!"

Liu Wentian laughed: "It's rare to have something you don't know, it's really rare!"

Fan Er touched his stomach and asked suspiciously as he walked, "What are you talking about?"

Liu Wentian said helplessly: "Are you really familiar with this place?"

He couldn't say that he had two divine senses in him, and that was terrifying.

After all, he himself can't explain this kind of thing now, and this is also the mystery of time and space that he will find out in the future.

Fan Er jumped up and shouted, "If I don't know here, how did I bring you here!"

Liu Wentian deliberately teased him: "It's one thing to bring it, just a map! But it's another thing to understand or be familiar with it!"

Fan Er was unconvinced: "Then I'll convince you!"

He began to spit on the situation in the ghost street.

"Ghost Street is the underground street of Longxiang Prefecture, hence the name. It has been 1,314 years since the street was opened, and all kinds of forces have gathered, it is a very dark and chaotic place, it is independent of Longxiang Prefecture, and it is not under the jurisdiction of the envoys and princes of Longxiang Prefecture. It is divided into four areas, namely the Demon Sacrifice Table, the Demon Sacrifice Table, the Beast Sacrifice Table, and the Weights and Measures, except for these four areas, the others are scattered trading markets like the ones you see now. ”

After Fan Er finished speaking, he smiled proudly: "How is it?

Liu Wentian didn't speak, looking at a huge bluestone not far away, with a look of disdain.

Gu Qingyang was also looking at Qingshi, and he said casually: "Outside the four areas, they are all free trading markets...... The Demon Sacrifice Table, the Demon Sacrifice Table, and the Beast Sacrifice Platform are places where the human race fights with the demons, the demon clan, and the demon beast slaves, and the weights and measures are the places where all kinds of items are auctioned......"

Liu Wentian couldn't help laughing, and said softly: "Look, everything you said is written on that stone, and even Gu Qingyang, who has only taken the lowest level of the Manshan Character Popularization Class, can read it......"

Although he didn't smile, his eyes were extremely joking, which means that who wouldn't be able to read words!

"Ahhh......h

He was angry and snorted, "Hmph, you come with me, I'll take you to the demon sacrifice platform to see!"

"Let's go to the Demon Sacrifice Platform!" Liu Wentian remembered that his father said that he was a hybrid of the human race and the demon race, and he stayed away from the Demon Sacrifice Platform in his heart.

Although, so far, he has not found anything similar to the demon clan, but after all, he has some scruples.

"Okay, then go to the Demon Sacrifice Platform first!" Fan Er finished speaking, and walked first.

Gu Qingyang laughed softly: "Ask the sky, your radical method really works!"

Liu Wentian said leisurely: "It's okay, this fat man, I like this!"

The Demon Sacrifice Platform is an incomparably huge open-air circular building with a huge gladiatorial arena surrounded by a huge viewing platform.

The three of them found a place to sit down, and Fan Er pointed to the gladiatorial arena in the middle and said, "See, those in the cage are either the magicians who were captured by the army of the Great Liang Kingdom on the battlefield, or the demons who infiltrated the human race were caught." ”

"Here, you can choose to challenge any warlock of the same level as you, or higher than you, enter the gladiatorial arena, it is equivalent to signing a life and death certificate, and if you win, you will get the corresponding star meteorite as a reward, and the higher the level of the defeated warlock, the richer the reward. If you lose, you will choose to die!"

Liu Wentian touched his chin and nodded, "It's a little interesting!"

But I saw that around the gladiatorial arena, there were no less than fifty demons of different levels, they were locked in cages, and there was a sign hanging outside the cage, indicating their level and the ratio of victory and defeat.

These magicians are much taller and stronger than humans, with two long or short horns on their heads, and they are all printed with the demon symbols of the demon race, and they also have some purple hair that is not thick.

These magicians, from the Lingwu Realm, the Kunwu Realm to the Soul Martial Realm, the lowest level is the intermediate level of the Lingwu Realm, and the highest has actually reached the peak of the Soul Martial Realm.

Compared to Liu Wentian's father, Liu Xiaoyao's Star Martial Realm, it is only one big level lower!

"That, it must be at the level of a demon general, right?" Gu Qingyang asked, pointing to the cage at the peak of the Soul Martial Realm.

"It should be!" Fan Er said with a smile: "Even Long Xiangzhou can have a demon general-level slave, it can be seen that in the battle with the demon clan now, the human race still has the advantage!"

Liu Wentian nodded in agreement, he felt the fierceness of the battle between humans and demons from these warlock slaves.

He said leisurely: "Because the demon clan is in the extremely cold or extremely hot place of the desert in the Western Regions, its physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary humans, so the same level of demons is much stronger than humans of the same level. ”

Liu Wentian turned his head and asked Fan Er: "You just said that you can quickly earn meteorites here?" but we are all at the level of the Spirit Martial Realm, and it may not be a problem to win the same level, but the rewards are too small, and earning meteorites is too slow!"

"Haha, this depends on Ben Ershao, who knows everything and knows everything!" Fan Er said proudly: "Now, you believe that I know this place very well, right?"

Liu Wentian deliberately despised and said, "Then it depends on what you can say about how you can quickly earn meteorites!"

"Cut ......" Fan Er said disdainfully: "Look down on me! Do you see that high stand?"

Liu Wentian and Gu Qingyang followed the direction of Fan Er's finger and saw a large arc-shaped stand.

"That's the gambling table of the Demon Sacrifice Table!" "Any duel in the field, you can bet, the owner of the Demon Sacrifice Table is the biggest dealer, as long as you can bet, they can afford to accompany you, and the odds are determined by them according to the strength of the comparison.

Liu Wentian nodded, and suddenly remembered what Fan Er said in Longxiang Academy: "You can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

Liu Wentian's slightly deep eyes lit up. He understood what Fan Er meant, and Gu Qingyang seemed to understand it at the moment, and said: "However, our meteorites have all been spent, and there are no meteorites to bet on!"

Fan Er smiled and said: "This is simple, I have the Burning Moon Sword, you have the Phantom Sun Spear, ask the sky ......"

"Hey, what treasure do you have?"

Liu Wentian was silent, and then took out a dark black stone from his arms, black with a blue glow......

Seeing this strange black stone, Fan Er's eyes lit up.

"Could this be the legendary Sharpening Stone?"