Chapter Twenty-Five: The Trapped Beast
Hearing that Lin Cheng wanted to test the swordsmanship he had obtained yesterday, Lin Yutang's face almost couldn't hold back.
One night, you said that you had learned the best kun technique, and your father didn't dare to blow it like that.
But fortunately, he was already smiling all day long, and Lin Cheng couldn't tell that he was laughing at himself.
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Yutang said. "If you want to fight with people, you can go to the Xuanwu martial arts arena, where there are many people swinging every day, and you only need to pay a thousand spirit stone bottom gold, and the realm is no more than a small realm, you can fight with people.
If you win, you can get the opponent's bottom gold, and if you lose, your own bottom money will be eaten by the other party.
When the reserve money is 10,000, you can take it out, otherwise you need to keep guarding. ”
This is indeed a good way to make money, but what he lacks now is experience, not spirit stones.
So he asked. "Can you kill someone?"
Lin Yutang was shocked, although he didn't know how his young major had broken through to the foundation building, but this breath was inevitably too big.
Kill people at every turn?
What would the business do if a bunch of people died every day?
I don't know if it's the first time a young person goes out to pretend to be more than a degree.
So he thought about it, trying not to alarm the fragile vanity of his young master.
"It's better not to, not only are there casual cultivators among those people, but there are also many people who are disciples of other sects and families who have gone out to practice.
If you kill people just for the sake of fighting in the ring, it is easy to offend many forces. ”
"Most of the people who go there to fight are for money, and although there are often people with red eyes, few people die."
Lin Cheng shook his head when he heard this.
If it's just a fight, it won't explode things, then you won't be able to get the aura pill you want.
"Is there any place where you can kill monsters?" He asked, expectantly.
The spiritual land of Zhao Kingdom has been carved up, and it is indeed too difficult to find a place where you can farm monsters.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yutang actually gave an affirmative answer. "Yes."
"Oh? Where is that? ”
"The Beast Farm over East Street." Lin Yutang said.
After standing up and explaining, Lin Cheng knew a rough idea.
This is similar to the gladiatorial arena in the previous life.
Put people and monsters in a confined environment, and they will not be released until one of them dies.
It attracts a large number of monks every day, and the ticket is not expensive, only 10 spirit stones.
However, the rule inside is that you can only use the standard magic weapon given by the trapped beast farm, and you can't use any other equipment.
When he heard that Lin Cheng wanted to go there to practice, Lin Yutang said. "Young master, let's report this matter to the head of the family."
After all, if this young master is because of himself, it will be gone.
Then his position will be lost.
Lin Cheng didn't have to make it difficult, although he now had the confidence to single out the demon beasts of the same level, but he didn't have to play with his life.
If this trapped beast field can be opened in Zhaotian City, there must be the shadow of the Lin family.
It's not bad to have an extra layer of insurance.
Then he saw Lin Yutang standing still with his eyes closed, the ring in his hand flashing red.
The picture is very familiar, just like when Lin Shu interrogated him.
It seems that Lin Ji was also communicating with a person for thousands of miles.
It didn't take long for Lin Yutang to open his eyes, and then he said to Lin Chengdao with his signature smile.
"Young master, the head of the family has agreed that you will go to the trapped beast field."
Lin Cheng nodded slightly.
Lin Yutang arranged for two foundation building monks to accompany him to East Street.
This trapped beast is huge.
In the center of the venue is a rather tall iron cage, surrounded by a staircase, full of spectators.
At a glance, there were about one or two thousand people.
These people are monks.
"Zhao Tian, are these people here for visual effects?" Lin Cheng looked at the thin man on the right and asked.
Although I didn't know what a visual effect was, I didn't ask stupidly, but continued to talk.
"The young master doesn't know, there are three venues here, and each venue will set up a gambling plate, and those people are all thinking of making a small profit and earning spirit stones."
Lin Cheng nodded slightly.
Then follow Zhao Tian to sign up for the competition.
The people trapped in the beast field saw that Lin Cheng and his party were a little overwhelmed.
Because today's owner explained that if a rich son comes to sign up, he will be notified as soon as possible.
After asking the names of Lin Cheng and his party.
Let Lin Cheng and the others wait for a while, and then he will call the owner of the field.
"Young master, young master!"
Before the sound came.
Lin Cheng turned his head to look, but saw a familiar figure.
It was actually the big man I saw in the Chuangong Pavilion a few days ago.
The man was also stunned when he saw Lin Cheng turn around, and then continued with a smile.
"Young master, it seems that we are still very fateful, coincidental, too coincidental!"
"I don't know the owner's name?" Lin Cheng said with a smile.
It was just an oolong at the beginning, and he was not touched by it.
If you want to say that the only harm is that this person's last smile is too emotional.
"Young master, my name is Lin Li." As he spoke, he was about to shake Lin Cheng's hand.
Let him be suspicious in his heart, and resolutely dodge.
Lin Li didn't force it, but smiled and changed the topic.
"I heard that the young master is coming here to play?"
"Do you need me to fill you with water?" Then he smiled.
So that Lin Cheng couldn't figure out if he was driving, he said. "No, just follow the rules."
There are many ways to say that according to the rules.
It's like when I was in high school, I checked the health and inspection to my class, and I told my peers if I didn't go in. "Avoid suspicion, avoid suspicion."
He believed that this Lin Li was not a fool either.
After all, a fool can't be the owner of a trapped beast.
View the person's attributes.
Lin Li, age 63, lv 74, early stage of Jindan, combat power 34257.
Wood Earth Spirit Root.
Constitution: None.
Exercises: Evergreen Decision.
Qi and blood 22213, true yuan 13012.
The big man smiled heartily when he heard this. "Since the young master wants to follow the rules, then I will definitely not break the rules."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Cheng couldn't guess what he meant.
I just nodded.
Auctions are taking place one after another.
Most of them are spiritual weapons, there are very few magic spells, and some are elixirs that are difficult to find on the market.
Lin Chengdu was not interested.
When the last lot was brought to the stage, he finally sat up straight.
The last lot is a superb spirit stone.
When this crystal clear spirit stone was placed on the booth, whispers sounded from the audience again.
It's a scarce commodity.
Often, only a high-grade spiritual vein can produce so many pieces.
It contains a strong aura, which has a significant effect on breaking through the bottleneck.
If the Jindan monk uses the best spirit stone to break through the Yuan Baby, it can increase the chance of becoming a baby.
Don't underestimate this chance, throughout the ages, I don't know how many people have been trapped in Jindan for a lifetime because of lack of qualifications.
Although this spirit stone is of the wood attribute, it can be used to exchange it for the spirit stone of the same attribute that it needs.
"The starting price is two million spirit stones! Each bidding price must not be less than 100,000 spirit stones! ”
As the auction hammer in Wang Duyao's hand fell.
The scene showed a period of calm, and then people began to increase the price.