It looks in excellent condition.

Shen Yun turned to look at Yu Mang and beckoned, "Ah Mang, you can also come and see." ”

The latter understood, stepped forward, and after taking a closer look, nodded and responded: "A rare high-grade spiritual spring, but it has not yet been enlightened. ”

Shen Yun was completely relieved. Only then did he ask Wei Qingchen for a price.

Unexpectedly, Wei Qingchen looked at the spiritual spring eye in his palm and said with emotion: "Before, I still wondered why the owner there gave me this spiritual spring before leaving. I see. ”

Shen Yun and the others were not surprised.

Seeing this, Wei Qingchen carefully explained the process of leaving the gladiatorial arena.

After Shen Yun won the third gladiatorial fight of the second round, Wei Qingchen and Hao Tian both thought that there would be a third round of gladiatorial fighting next.

At this time, the two of them received an urgent assembly notice from their respective stewards almost at the same time.

The address of the meeting turned out to be the front lawn of the meditation hall where the master was located.

Wei Qingchen remembered very well that for more than two hundred years, the meditation hall had never been opened more than three times.

And, every time the meditation hall opens, something big happens.

This time, what will happen again?

Wei Qingchen and Hao Tian rushed to the Meditation Hall as fast as they could.

At this time, the door of the meditation hall had not yet opened.

But most of the facilitators have already gathered on the front lawn.

From time to time, the light falls.

"What's going on?" everyone was at a loss.

Wei Qingchen swept through the crowd, surprised in his heart.

The few guides of the Transformation God Realm, who had not appeared for many years, were actually there—although he didn't know what was going on outside, he also knew that over the years, the heartland of Daze had become a forbidden area. Few monks dared to break in. Therefore, the guides would only occasionally encounter a few low- and middle-level monks who were lost or did not know the height of the sky. As for the high-ranking cultivators of the Transformation God Realm, they had not set foot in the heart of Daze for decades. As a result, the guides of these Transformation Realm have been almost in a state of seclusion in recent decades.

After a while, the vermilion door of the meditation hall "creaked" and slowly opened.

The leaders who exchanged their ears immediately fell silent, and one by one they faced the door, and stood with their hands bowed and pleasing to their eyes. Even those few guides of the Transformation God Realm were no exception, and they were respectfully performing disciple salutes.

Wei Qingchen was older because of his qualifications, so he stood in the front row.

He peeked into the door.

Ah, see the master.

He had the privilege of seeing the master twice. This time, like the previous two times, only a huge black shadow could be seen.

This shadow gave him a powerful sense of oppression that obscured the sky and the sun.

Moreover, the respectful look of the chief steward standing in front of the black shadow is enough to explain the identity of the black shadow.

The usual manager like an iceberg, at this time, is as tame as a mature domestic cat.

He bowed slightly, as if listening to something.

In a few moments, he hurried out and stood on the porch, looking up at the guides below. His face returned to his former indifference and majesty.

Everyone didn't even dare to come out, so they pricked up their ears and listened.

As a result, everyone didn't expect that the chief steward threw out an explosive news: "The master has an order, from now on, the gladiatorial arena will be disbanded." ”

Wei Qingchen was stunned at that time.

Many people even exclaimed, "Huh?"

The ruler looked round again.

Feeling his cold gaze, everyone immediately fell silent, and continued to lower their eyelids, looking at their noses and their noses.

Fortunately, the steward succinctly stated the arrangements for all the guides.

To be precise, it was the master who gave them two choices, one was to follow the master out of this place, and the other was to hand over all the resources accumulated in the gladiatorial arena in exchange for freedom.

Having chosen the former path, they remain the servants of their masters. treatment, etc., everything is business as usual;

And if you choose the latter path, you will have nothing to do with the master from now on. In front of people, there can be no more mention of gladiatorial fights and everything in the gladiatorial arena. Otherwise, shoot and kill.

"You have half an hour to think about what to do. The chief steward looked at them and said coldly, "If you want to change back to freedom, step forward." Otherwise, just stand where you are and don't move. ”

Wei Qingchen had already thought of leaving. He never expected that this day would come so quickly.

He had also thought about what price he would have to pay to leave.

I didn't think about it, but just handed over my savings for more than two hundred years.

So, what else is there to consider!

He stepped forward decisively.

Brush Brush Brush ...... Immediately, the eyes of the guides were focused on him.

The Lord Steward also glanced at him.

Still, it's cold.

Wei Qingchen had even imagined a worse situation, how could he care about the gaze of others? He straightened his waist and stood there firmly.

Half an hour later, no one in the audience stepped forward.

The chief steward pointed at Wei Qingchen and said, "You stay." The rest, disperse. ”

The so-called "scattered" means to go back to each house.

Hula, black smoke swayed. The rest of the guides were scattered in the blink of an eye.

Only Wei Qingchen was alone, standing in the empty front lawn.

"You, come forward. The voice of the steward was unprecedentedly warm.

Wei Qingchen was surprised, and the cold hairs on his body stood up. Mechanically walk up the steps in front of the porch and stand down.

The steward stretched out a hand and said, "What about your resources?" ”

At this time, Wei Qingquan had already recovered his strength.

"Yes. He quickly untied the storage ring, put it in the palm of his hand, and held it high above his head.

With the next breath, the palm of the hand was light, and the storage ring was gone.

"Wait here. The steward said the next word.

Wei Qingchen saw a corner of the black robe raised slightly.

The steward turned and entered the gate.

Time seems to have frozen. Wei Qingchen stood under the porch, and his heart rose to his throat. Fear is fear, but he will not regret it. If he were given another chance to choose again, he would still make the same choice.

For more than two hundred years, he dreamed of returning to the sect.

Before, there was no news from the sect, and he still thought about going out and looking for his fellow sects.

What's more, now, he met a fellow disciple here.

Thinking of this, he was even more worried - the master disbanded the gladiatorial arena in a good manner, obviously wanting to leave this place. There's going to be something big going on here. Shen Daoyou is still in the gladiatorial arena, how will he be arranged?

While he was thinking wildly, the chief steward came out again and said to him, "Hao Yi, the master has something for you to do for you." You open the palm of your right hand to receive the reward. ”

The master gave it, Wei Qingchen was full of courage, and he didn't dare to push it back.

He could only stretch out his right hand and spread his palm.

A golden light flew out of the gate and stabbed silently into his palm.

Immediately, he felt a cool feeling in his palm, and there was a sound of "gurgling" water.

He was also refreshed.

What a rich aura!

The master gave me a spiritual spring! He blinked, and it took a while for him to digest the realization.

When I came to my senses, I found myself standing among the reeds. And the lord and the two of them were talking here. Wei Qingchen said with a smile, "The master there is really a genius." ”