The open-air ring of the Tsubame is made of cyan rocks and is very strong. The cyan rock was carved with some runes that were extremely simple in Yan Batian's eyes, and on the left and right sides of the ring, there was a groove for installing spirit stones.

As long as the spirit stone is placed in the groove, the bluestone ring will be completely covered by a layer of spiritual energy cover, so that the powerful mana released by the monks fighting in the ring will not leak out. On the one hand, it can protect the safety of the viewer, so that on the other hand, it can also avoid attracting the attention of the guards of the fairy city, and a lot of unnecessary troubles will occur.

Since ancient times, there has been a clear rule in the immortal cultivation world that monks are not allowed to fight in the immortal city. If there is really a contradiction that cannot be reconciled, either stay away from Xiancheng and solve it outside Xiancheng, or pay a certain fee to resolve the contradiction in the ring provided by Xiancheng.

In a cultivator family with a large number of people like the Yan family, it is impossible for the internal personnel to be peaceful, and there will always be contradictions. Therefore, there is this kind of ring in the house to solve the conflict between the children of the family.

There is a contradiction between the monks, if they insist on each other, the best way to solve it is to fight, whoever has high mana and hard fists will be reasonable. The Immortal Cultivation Realm is the one that follows the law of the jungle of the jungle of the jungle.

Below the ring, a large group of people gathered in a short period of time, and even a group of high-ranking family members such as the patriarch, the patriarch's wife, the eldest elder, and the second elder.

After all, this time is the time of morning exercise, from the morning exercise square to the ring on the way, one pass ten, ten pass hundred, after a while, it attracts a large group of people to come, the bet is two hundred lower grade spirit stones, just two hundred lower grade spirit stones This number is attractive enough.

What's more, the people involved in the gambling are still Yan Batian, the son of the patriarch who is lazy and lazy, and Yan Yangtian, the son of the second elder who is competitive and intends to get involved in the position of the next generation of patriarchs.

These two people met and raised the bet, and there was no hidden meaning in it, which made many children of the Yan family who came to watch the battle think about it.

"It's really unpredictable, a person who only knows how to take his sister around and has no ambitions, actually dares to compete with the brave and belligerent Yan Yangtian!"

"Hehe, it's not just this that is unpredictable in the world, but Yan Batian's cultivation...... Although he has taken up all the family resources, his current cultivation is only at the third level of the Qi cultivation period, and he is only staying at the early stage of Qi cultivation!"

"But seriously, I admire Yan Batian's courage, his cultivation is already like this, and he still has the courage to duel with Yan Yangtian and compete for the inheritance of the Yan family. ”

"Hmph, I don't think it's courage, it's being blinded by lard, and it's full of only thinking about power, and I don't even want my life!"

"Isn't it, the current Yan Yang Tian, but one of the few geniuses in the new generation of the Yan family! It is rumored that he stepped into the seventh layer of the Qi cultivation period not long ago and became a late stage Qi cultivation cultivator. ”

"What? Yan Yangtian has stepped into the late stage of Qi training? Then Yan Batian gambled with him, wouldn't it be purely a spirit stone?"

"That's not necessarily, since Yan Batian accepted the challenge and made such a heavy bet, it is unknown what the future will be. ”

"Ignorance! When have you ever seen a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator defeat a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator?"

......

Before the gambling battle began, many children of the Yan family who were watching the battle were already talking about it. Few people had hope for Yan Batian.

On the platform, which is still some distance from the new generation of children of the Yan family, the high-level members of the Yan family sit around a round table made of bluestone. Each thought about his thoughts, and no one spoke quietly. It is in stark contrast to the scene of chaos under the arena ring.

Suddenly, a crisp and loud voice spread throughout the arena.

"Open the gambling stalls! Open the gambling stalls! Today, I will sit in the bank. Yanyang Tiansheng, one to one, Yanba Tiansheng, one to ten. Interested friends hurry up and place bets. There's no chance of any more delays!"

In this gambling fight, which is not unexpected at all, there are still people who dare to open a stall to sit in the village? Do you think you have too many spirit stones and have nowhere to spend them?

After a short quiet ring, there was an uproar. Everyone rushed to the wooden table where Qi Leming was sitting. The degree to which this gambling stall attracts them is far greater than the gambling itself.

"I'll buy three lower grade spirit stones, and bet on Yanyang Tiansheng!"

"I'll buy five lower grade spirit stones, and bet on Yanyang Tiansheng!"

"I'll buy seven lower grade spirit stones, and bet on Yanyang Tiansheng!"

"I'll buy twelve lower-grade spirit stones, and bet on Yanyang Tiansheng!"

......

There was not much time, and the wooden table on the right side of Yanyang Tiansheng was already full of lower grade spirit stones of different colors. And the wooden table on the left of the right to bet on Yan Ba Tiansheng was empty.

Qi Leming, who registered the monk who placed the bet, saw the number of spirit stones rising rapidly on the wooden table on the right, Rao is nerves were as strong as steel, and the sweat on his forehead was also rolling down. The hand used to register the pen trembled slightly involuntarily.

"My God, if you lose, young master, you will sell my Qi Leming as a whole, and I can't afford to lose so many spirit stones!

Qi Leming prayed secretly in his heart. But because the pressure was too great, he chose to give up the bet.

"Brother Le Ming, I don't know if I can take this lower grade spirit sword as a bet. It's my favorite thing. It's worth twenty lower grade spirit stones, and I'll top ten. ”

The children of the Yan family, who were full of distress and greed in the early stage of Qi training, held a bright and shaky low-grade spirit sword in their hands, and shook it in front of Qi Leming.

(The weapons that the lower realm monks can fully control are called spiritual weapons, which are low-grade spiritual weapons, medium-grade spiritual weapons, high-grade spiritual weapons, and high-grade spiritual weapons.) ）

"Your lower grade spirit sword is in good condition, and it is also worth ten lower grade spirit stones. If you want to buy Yanba Tiansheng, then I will accept this bet. ”

Seeing that there were no spirit stones and they wanted to mortgage their weapons at a low price, Qi Leming's head was big, if they all did this, so many spirit stones would be his sleepless family tasks from now on, and he would not be able to pay them off until he died!

As he spoke, he wanted to take the lower grade spirit sword and put it to the left.

The Yan clan people suddenly panicked, and suddenly held the spirit sword in their arms, "What are you kidding? Yan Batian lost this time, of course I want to buy Yan Batian...... Lost!"

"What are you talking about? You dare to say that my overlord brother has lost?"

only heard a coquettish scolding from behind, a little Lori with a small mouth was looking at him angrily.

How could that person not know this patriarch's daughter? He has no power in the Yan family, and he is a side lineage, and he has always been low-key, but he didn't expect to offend this eldest lady at this time. Although Yan Feiyan has no spiritual root and can't cultivate, the family will have to distribute her to various industries sooner or later, but it's not something he can offend now.

Suddenly his face turned pale with fright, and he bowed vigorously: "My eldest lady, the little one didn't see you, the little one is wrong, the little one is wrong, the little one is wrong......"