Chapter 43: The Gambling Fight

Tianluo Sect has many disciples, and while it is becoming more and more famous, it also brings the problem of insufficient resources.

Take the cave of the sect disciples as an example, each disciple can only get a prescription of a hundred zhang of place, and the purity of spiritual power is different in each place.

Genius disciples naturally occupy the best spiritual veins, but some disciples who came from behind have protested many times because of the rules that cannot be changed once the cave mansion in the sect is selected.

In desperation, the sect elder thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, and that was to gamble.

To put it simply, when a disciple is not satisfied with his own cave, he can find other disciples to gamble, and the winning side can get the opponent's cave.

On the one hand, this rule solves the requirement that some genius disciples are the ones who come from behind and have a higher demand for spiritual power concentration, and on the other hand, it also promotes competition among disciples, forming an atmosphere conducive to ascension.

Of course, for Zhao Tianba's behavior of bullying and oppressing other disciples, the sect elders turned a blind eye.

If you have strength and talent, you will become famous sooner or later.

As long as he is a genius, he cannot be oppressed by just waiting for his disciples. If they weren't geniuses, it would also be a good thing for the sect to be able to squeeze out their cultivation resources and lean towards disciples with higher talents.

Zhang Qiang instantly figured out the ins and outs, these people swaggered to come to him, obviously trying to gamble with himself and snatch the cave he had just gotten.

"Are you going to gamble?" asked Zhang Qiang with an unchanged expression.

Zhao Tianba took a step forward and said with a smile: "How about it? It's too late to regret it now, obediently hand over ten spirit stones every month, Senior Brother Chen Yong can not blame the past!"

"This Senior Brother Chen Yong has cultivated the eighth layer of Qi, and the Cave Mansion must be at the upper peak, right?" Zhang Qiang did not answer Zhao Tianba, but asked the person in the center.

"That's right, but the sect hasn't stipulated that the disciples of the upper peak can still start a gambling battle against the disciples of the middle peak!" The man showed a hint of sneer, obviously not taking Zhang Qiang, who was at the seventh level of Qi cultivation, in his eyes.

"So, if I win, I will be able to live in the upper peak and cultivate?" Zhang Qiang looked at the man with some playfulness, and looked at the direction of the upper peak with great meaning as he spoke.

"Dream of you! You still want to go to the upper peak, and if you don't practice the eighth layer of qi, that's something you don't even think about! Besides, even if you advance to the eighth layer of qi cultivation and don't have a high-grade exercise, you will still be driven down by the senior brother of the upper peak!" Zhao Tianba sighed lightly, feeling that the person in front of him was too ignorant of the heavens and the earth, and said: "Are you still where you used to be in the Luo Sect that day? This is a gathering of geniuses! No matter how powerful you were in your own place before, when you go to the Tianluo Sect, it is the dragon who wants to coil it for me, and the tiger who wants to lie on my stomach for me!"

Zhang Qiang glanced at Zhao Tianba, his eyes were full of disdain, and then he looked at Chen Yong and said, "Since you want to find me to gamble, then go to the gambling arena!"

Chen Yong looked at Zhang Qiang with some surprise, this disciple of the seventh level of Qi cultivation had no fear in the face of himself, but he was a little extraordinary.

For this kind of arrogant rookie disciple, if you don't punish it, I'm afraid that more and more people will be disobedient in the future.

Whether it is elixir, magic weapon or cultivation, he needs a large number of spirit stones, if he doesn't squeeze them from these disciples, can he go out all day long to fight desperately?

Thinking of this, Chen Yong said: "That's right, go to the gambling arena!"

Zhang Qiang has a general understanding of the environment of the Rising Sun Peak, at least the competition arena in the middle peak is not far from here, Zhang Qiang took the lead and took the lead in coming to the competition arena.

The so-called competition arena is the place designated by the sect for competition.

Due to the special formations arranged in these places, no matter what means the Qi cultivation disciples used, they would never be able to destroy them.

The person guarding the Zhongfeng Bi arena was an old man, who looked a little sloppy, but his cultivation was not low at all, and he was actually a foundation building monk.

"You know the rules of gambling and fighting, right? You need to pay a spirit stone to use the venue! Who started the gambling fight between the two of you?" the old man seemed to have no interest in the arrival of Zhang Qiang and the others, and asked casually.

Zhang Qiang stopped and glanced at Chen Yong, without the slightest idea of stepping forward to pay for this piece of spirit stone.

"It's really funny, he is also a dignified qi practitioner, is he even so entangled in a spirit stone?" Chen Yong sneered disdainfully, grabbed it with one hand, and took out a spirit stone and sent it to the old man.

Zhang Qiang said in his heart: "I don't know who is laughing at it! Originally, I didn't want to compete for the peak of the cave mansion, since you sent it to the door, don't blame me for being unkind!"

"Let's go in! You'd better fight quickly, if it exceeds the time of one stick of incense, the old man will have to add a spirit stone!" the old man said unceremoniously.

Zhang Qiang took a big leap and took the lead in entering the arena, and Chen Yong also followed, and the two stood opposite each other like this.

"You can do it!" the old man said, his hands pointing towards the void in front of him.

I saw that a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed on the ordinary-looking arena, and a huge light shield completely enveloped the arena.

Almost at the same time, the two people in the arena had a lot of inspiration and shot at the same time.

It's just that Chen Yong's aura is obviously thicker, and it exudes a halo of eight different colors.

Comparatively speaking, the aura on Zhang Qiang's body was obviously dimmer, after all, he only had a seventh-level cultivation of Qi cultivation.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Chen Yong has never missed, and now the spiritual power on his body seems to be more refined than last time, what do you think he will do with this kid?" Zhao Tianba smiled cruelly.

"Senior Brother Chen Yong's cultivation has obvious advantages, he only needs to sacrifice the talisman to win easily, I'm afraid that he doesn't even need to use his combat skills!"

"I don't think so, Senior Brother Chen Yong goes all out every time he fights, and he must use his combat skills this time to defeat this kid with the power of thunder. Do you think this kid can stick to tea time?"

......

On the field, Chen Yong's face was gloomy, and if the kid in front of him was disobedient, he would cut off his financial route.

With his talent cultivation, if there is no large number of spirit stones that have been gathered, there is no hope of building a foundation at all, let alone a cultivation genius, any high-level qi cultivator in Shangfeng can surpass him.

In the face of disobedient disciples, not only must they snatch the opponent's cave mansion over, but also defeat them with their unrivaled strength.

In this way, no one will dare to resist the new disciples in the future......

Zhang Qiang listened to the words of people outside the court, but he didn't think so.

Although the opponent has a higher cultivation advantage, it is not irreversible.

If it was before, Zhang Qiang really didn't dare to shoot casually. It's just now, Zhang Qiang has fought with the Demon Cultivator, and he is facing the Demon Cultivator who has built the strength of the foundation!

Although there were many crises at that time, Zhang Qiang's eyes were now wide open, and he was sure that there were at least eight layers of certainty to win the battle.

"Out of the sword!" Chen Yong let out a low snort, and with a wave of one hand, a talisman sword was revealed.

I saw him open his mouth and spray, and the talisman sword burst into a flash of light, and then turned into a three-foot sword light, flashing out towards Zhang Qiang's direction.

"Talismans, I'm afraid that there are few people among the qi practitioners who know more about talismans than themselves!" Zhang Qiang's expression moved, if the other party used other means, he still needed to be cautious, but for talismans, he had refined more than a hundred of them by himself, and he knew the power of talismans and swords well.

"Then let's see whose talisman sword is powerful!" Zhang Qiang patted the storage bag on his waist with his left hand, only to see a talisman appear in front of him lightly.

Glancing lightly at the talisman in front of him, Zhang Qiang had a little magic trick in his hand, and a spiritual light instantly disappeared into the talisman, and the same three-foot sword light flashed out, directly facing the talisman.

At the same time, the talisman sword was full of light, and looking at the power, it seemed to be even stronger than the talisman sword cast by Chen Yong.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yong's heart sank, no one knew better than himself, although he only activated the talisman sword, he never left his hand.

It stands to reason that he occupies the advantage of cultivation, and the power of the sword he stimulates is naturally stronger, but the strange thing is that the person in front of him is mediocre in cultivation, but the inspired talisman is shining, and it looks stronger than the talisman he inspires.

"There's no reason for this! Could it be that this kid knows what secret techniques and can improve the power of the talisman?" Although facing Zhang Qiang, who had cultivated to an ordinary level, Chen Yong did not have a trace of contempt and carelessness, but had a solemn face.

What's more, he has quietly grasped the second rune sword in his hand, and he can strike again at any time.

It was precisely because of his cautious character that he won several key gambling battles and maintained his majesty in the middle of the Rising Sun Peak.

Zhang Qiang couldn't help but glance at the person in front of him twice, this person obviously had the advantage of cultivation, but he was not impatient or impatient, and he was even more cautious when dealing with himself.

If he hadn't broken through to the seventh layer of qi refining, he would not have been able to deal with this person.

The speed of the two fights was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, the two sword lights were together.

I saw a cloud of spiritual light burst open, and the spiritual power sealed in the two rune swords was gradually released, and they couldn't hold each other in the air.

At this moment, Chen Yong suddenly took a step forward, a spiritual light flashed out in his hand, and the second inspired talisman attacked Zhang Qiang, as if this was not enough, his whole person turned into a violent wind and swept over directly.

"Divine Wind Technique!This is Senior Brother Chen Yong's major cultivation method, in addition to his speed, his power is also extraordinary, this kid is dead!" Zhao Tianba's face showed a cruel smile.

Several people around him echoed their words, after all, Chen Yong was quite prestigious in Zhongfeng, and he had many fights, and the winning rate was extremely high.

The corners of Zhang Qiang's mouth turned up slightly, his left hand was a little farther away towards the void, and the second rune sword was also stimulated, and he greeted it in an instant.

At the same time, Zhang Qiang clenched his fists, the muscles and bones on his body crackled, and he saw a phantom behind him flash, and a huge tiger shadow appeared.

The tiger shadow roared into the sky, and with an unrivaled momentum, he pounced on Chen Yong on the opposite side with Zhang Qiang.

The old man who had his eyes drooping and had no interest in the battle on the field suddenly opened his eyes at this time.

After seeing the vision behind Zhang Qiang, he was stunned and said in disbelief: "Dao body law?"

After seeing the shining light on the tiger shadow, the old man showed undisguised disappointment, shook his head and said, "It turns out that it is not! But this exercise is somewhat familiar, and it seems to be ...... Could it be ......?"

Zhang Qiang didn't know that he had attracted the attention of the foundation building monk in front of him, and at this time, he only had an indomitable pride in his heart, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and his momentum was compelling.

Facing everything in front of him, Zhang Qiang had only one thought in his heart......

Destroy!