Chapter Ninety-Six: The Black Castle Cage Arena
Lin Zixuan's heart was hot, since he got this mysterious blood seed, there had never been such a phenomenon, and he faintly felt that the fragment was definitely not an ordinary thing.
He looked around at the objects placed on the crystal counter again, and then paced slowly, Su Fucai looked at him in confusion, he was still burning just now, how could he be so leisurely and elegant now?
Lin Zixuan walked to the fragment, pointed, and said, "Bring this to me!"
The middle-aged man glanced at him, took out the key, opened the crystal cabinet, and took it out and put it on the cabinet.
Lin Zixuan stretched out his hand to pick it up, only to feel that the whole body was cold, smooth as jade, not at all like its original appearance - a piece of broken iron.
He played with the scraps in his hand, leaned forward and leaned against the cabinet, pretending to be scheming, and said, "How do you sell this?"
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said, "You want this thing?" He had been in my shop for so long, and had not been cared for, when a peddler dug it out of the earth and sold it to me, and I made several nicks on it with my sword, but I was surprised that it was restored to its original state soon after, and I will give you a friendly price if you want it. ”
He gestured a word to Lin Zixuan, and Su Fucai showed a disgusted expression, and said contemptuously: "This broken thing is still worth 200 blood coins?"
The middle-aged man glared at him angrily, and Su Fucai pouted and ignored him.
"Okay, I want it." Lin Zixuan said.
"Little Brother Lin, you have to think twice!" Su Fucai persuaded that, in his opinion, no one picked up this garbage even if it was thrown on the street.
Lin Zixuan was silent, took out a bunch of gold coins from the pendant, Su Fucai looked at him in surprise, kept squeezing Lin Zixuan beside him, and reminded: "Enough, enough."
Lin Zixuan smiled and said nothing, these bloodline coins all came from the pendant that hunted the three of them last night, otherwise, how could he have the money to buy this thing.
The middle-aged man swept the gold coin on the cabinet with his soul, and his left hand was divided into a part of his palm and slashed towards Lin Zixuan, who put it back into the pendant along with the mysterious fragment.
Lin Zixuan called him lightly, and walked out of the store, and Su Fucai hurriedly followed.
The trading street of the beast land is all-encompassing, from the big monster war cage to the small Lingbao hairpin, everything is available, Lin Zixuan can't help but sigh, except that the people here are a little weird and the law and order are a little chaotic, but it still has its characteristics, at least, you can buy everything you need here.
The street was long and wide, and Lin Zixuan and the others walked for a long time before they found the black stone gate that the middle-aged man said, it was unusually wide, dark and ancient, revealing an invisible majesty, and on both sides of it were stone gray stone walls, and the stone walls were covered with aura light patterns, which was a place shrouded in an aura enchantment.
Lin Zixuan was shocked, what a big deal this must be to surround the entire territory!
"Brother Lin, how do we get in?" Su Fucai looked up at the black stone gate, only to find that the black stone gate was boundless, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance.
Su Fucai's face was covered with cold sweat, the shock brought to him by this stone gate was too great, and he felt his own insignificance in front of it.
Lin Zixuan patted him on the shoulder, and he gave out a clue at a glance, this black stone gate was attacking the soul of this fat monk, he exuded a soft soul power and attacked Su Fucai's body, and suddenly, Su Fucai trembled violently, shook his head, and exclaimed, "What happened just now?"
Lin Zixuan was silent, and took out an ink-colored jade talisman from the pendant, which was handed over to him by the deputy city lord, and instructed him to crush it in front of the door before entering.
He held the talisman in his left hand, put his right hand on Su Fucai's shoulder, and pinched it suddenly, the jade talisman shattered, and emitted a strong energy that hit the stone gate directly, and a ripple appeared on the stone door, and then, the middle position of the black stone gate was actually recessed under the gaze of the two, and countless inscriptions flickered, and a pitch-black light shot out from the groove to surround the two, and the figures of Lin Zixuan and the two flashed, and they were teleported in.
The Black Fort cage arena was dim and damp, and the whole space was piled up with mossy limestone rocks, like a stone castle with no daylight.
Lin Zixuan and the two stepped into it, the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and the noisy shouts were mixed with the ferocious beast roar, which was terrifying.
Those people dressed in various colors exuded crazy excitement, and the corpses torn by demonic beasts in the octagonal black iron cages stimulated their primitive beastly desires, infinitely magnifying the guilt hidden in their hearts.
Next to each octagonal cage stood a guard dressed in animal skin, wielding a giant mace of wolf fangs, revealing a fierce and gloomy gaze.
Lin Zixuan looked around, a drop of milky white liquid dripped under his face, he reached out to wipe it, it was inevitably a little sticky, he looked up at the sky, only to see that it was pitch black, he looked again, there was a faint light in his eyes, and he finally saw the situation clearly.
Thick iron chains are intertwined on the roof full of stone rocks, and iron cages are hung downward, and in the iron cages are all kinds of demonic beasts, their eyes are scarlet, revealing bloodthirsty, and the corners of their mouths are dripping down, extremely disgusting.
Lin Zixuan couldn't help but feel a little sick to his stomach, he dispersed the light element, passed through the crowd, and came to a clearing, on which was a stone table, and in front of the stone table sat an old man in gray robes, followed by a huge golem with a hideous face.
The gray-robed old man looked at Lin Zixuan and the others, his face as old as the bark of an ancient tree with a faint smile, and said, "These two are going to participate in the cage fight of our beast gang?" The registration fee is 500 blood coins. ”
Lin Zixuan shook his head and said, "Senior, do you know, how can we challenge the Cold Flame Demon Lizard?"
When the gray-robed old man heard this, he froze his smile and said coldly: "Little baby, what a big breath, do you know the rules of the challenge?"
"Under the age of eighteen, anyone above the Blood Spirit Realm is eligible." Lin Zixuan replied.
The gray-robed old man stared at Lin Zixuan, Lin Zixuan instantly understood, a powerful blood burst out, the gray-robed old man sniffed, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a rich sign of life, you are fifteen years old, you have such a cultivation, you are qualified to participate!"
Lin Zixuan took out a bunch of bloodline coins from the pendant and put them on the table, the old man just glanced at it lightly, then took out a wooden card from his sleeve, and threw it to Lin Zixuan without looking at it, and said: "This is a battle token, any of your victories will be accumulated, only when you accumulate to a certain extent, you are qualified to challenge our trump card, and similarly, your failure will also deduct the corresponding points."
Lin Zixuan looked at the wooden card in his hand that exuded energy fluctuations, it was extremely hard, and the physical power of his blood spirit realm could not make it appear a crack at all, you know, his casual blow can crack the mountain stone, he glanced up at the gray-robed old man, and then walked away, the gray-robed old man was lying on the chair, and a pair of cloudy old eyes had a strange look after he left.
"The blood spirit realm is threefold, but he is a good baby, his blood breath makes the old man linger, old man, I haven't smelled such aura blood for a long time, think about the past, it's really nostalgic!" He closed his eyes again, motionless as a sculpture.