Chapter 36: The Lingbao Duel Arena
The Lingbao Duel Arena is known as the place where grievances are settled, and both sides of the duel enter here regardless of life or death. The relatives and friends of the dead party cannot pursue the living party, and no matter how much grudge the two had before, the duel will end here.
If the defeated side dares to continue to entangle and retaliate against the winning side, then the forces behind the Spirit Treasure Merchant Pavilion will come out to deal a devastating blow to them. No matter how powerful you are, you can't bear it.
Once stepped on a cultivator under the Cloud Divine Sect, the Kongling Sect, because the disciple was killed in a duel with a loose cultivator in the Lingbao Duel Arena, the Kongling Sect actually chased and killed this loose cultivator, and after the Lingbao Merchant Pavilion knew about it, it destroyed the Kongling Sect overnight. And the Cloud Stepping Divine Sect didn't even stand up and speak, which shows how terrifying the power behind the Lingbao Merchant Pavilion is.
Most of the battles for the hundred sons of Great Xia are also in the Lingbao duel arena, so there is not enough self-confidence, and no one dares to compete for the position of the hundred sons casually. Because if the strength is not good, it is easy to lose in the dueling arena.
Lingbao Merchant Pavilion, under the stratum, was completely hollowed out, and a huge underground duel arena was the size of the entire flowing gold.
It is said that the entire Liujin City is empty, which shows how much effort the Lingbao Merchant Pavilion has spent.
The cold wind followed the cold wind to this golden underground world for the first time, and there were eight dueling tables set up in the dueling arena, each with a radius of three hundred zhang, and I heard the cold wind say that each one was protected by an immortal-level formation, in case the two sides of the duel accidentally destroyed this underground world.
In the entire underground dueling arena, many monks gathered, and there were many monks shouting around each dueling table.
It turns out that in every duel, people outside the field can bet on the person in the duel, and as long as you dare to play, Lingbao will accept all the orders, of course, Lingbao will make an assessment of the strength of everyone in the duel, and set the odds.
The cold wind followed the cold wind, familiar with this underground world. Han Feng secretly sighed that there was such a small world in the cultivation world, and it was not as plain and waveless as he thought.
"Today, on the No. 1 platform, someone challenged the sixtieth son of the hundred sons of Great Xia"
"Really, I'm going to hurry up and find out the information, so I can make a lot of money, and the spirit stones are not enough recently."
"Platform 7, someone is deciding life and death, go and see"
"Someone on the fourth platform is betting on a king-level mental method again, I'm going to watch this one"
"Internal information, internal information, the eighty-third son of the hundred sons of Great Xia will have a life-and-death battle with a young man in the Yuan Spirit Realm tomorrow"
"What? He's in the Yuan Spirit Realm, so the odds must be very perverted."
"It's a pervert, Lingbao Immortal Pavilion has a multiplier of one to ten"
"The strength of a Great Xia Baizi, coupled with a big realm, I thought that at least the odds of more than one to twenty would be opened."
"Then I'll go first, go raise spirit stones, I want to press this Great Xia Baizi, how can I not take advantage of the cheapness I sent"
The two of them heard all kinds of conversations, and even mentioned themselves. But he didn't expect the odds to be 1 to 10.
"Big brother, you set the odds, right?" asked Han Feng
"yes, they're going to have to pay for it," Leng Feng smiled embarrassedly
"Are you so unconfident in me?" asked Cold Wind, who felt that he had only a 1 in 10 chance of winning.
"I only have confidence in the spirit stone," Leng Feng said with a smile,
"You're really a profiteer, you don't even care about your brother's safety," Han Feng smiled bitterly.
"I'm also encouraging you to change the law, if you win, you will become the eighty-third son of Great Xia, and the royal family will also reward you with spirit stones all year round, plus my spirit transfer immortal recipe, you don't lose, Lingbao Immortal Pavilion will also earn a lot of spirit stones, if you lose, this odds Lingbao Immortal Pavilion will not lose too much" Leng Feng glanced at Han Feng dissatisfied.
Leng Feng brought the cold wind today to familiarize himself with the duel environment, and tomorrow's duel is also a one-to-ten odds that he personally ordered. You must know that the two are a big difference, and it is very normal to open such odds.
"Big brother, can I place a bet?" said Han Feng with a strange smile,
"Of course you can, but you can only bet on yourself, in case you cheat" Leng Feng said very seriously, the Lingbao Duel Arena to prevent the two sides of the duel from cheating, stipulating that the two sides of the duel can only bet on themselves.
"Well, then you have to lend me some spirit stones" Cold Wind now only has more than forty high-grade spirit stones
"How much do you want to borrow" Leng Feng didn't expect Han Feng to bet, and he wanted to ask himself to borrow the spirit stone, and then he wanted to earn the spirit stone of the spirit treasure, which was really bad for him to think of.
"1,000 Superior Spirit Stones"
"Huh, don't borrow" the black line on the cold wind's face.
"Five hundred" cold wind does not give up
"Don't borrow" the cold wind replied firmly
"That's a hundred."
"Ten at most," Leng Feng glared,
"Stingy" Han Feng said disdainfully, he didn't expect Leng Feng to be so cunning.
After watching a few duels, Han Feng suddenly said to Leng Feng: "Big brother, I'm a little tired and want to go and rest"
"Okay, then you can go back" Leng Feng didn't think much about it.
After receiving permission from Cold Wind, Cold Wind quickly left the underground dueling arena like a rabbit.
On the second floor of Xishen, Hanfeng found a tea house, drank tea and listened to music, thinking about tomorrow's duel. How can you get the spirit stone yourself?
At this time, his eyes suddenly lit up, he glanced at the next scene, made up his mind to pay attention, and called the tea waiter to whisper something in his ear.
An hour later, the sound of the piano behind the curtain stopped, and a tea attendant came over and said, "Childe, please come with me"
Hanfeng followed the tea waiter to a room, and then the tea waiter knocked on the door and said, "Qinxin girl, Hanfeng is here."
The door opened, and a beautiful face came into view, it was Qin Xin, "The cold wind boy is here, please come in and talk" and waved his hand to let the tea waiter retreat.
The cold wind entered a girl's room for the first time, the room was clean and simple, a guqin was placed on the table, and the fragrance was intoxicating.
"Qinxin girl, I'm here to ask for something," Han Feng said with some embarrassment
"Hanfeng, don't be so polite with me, I haven't repaid the life-saving grace last time, you just say something" Qin Xin said with a smile
"Qin Xin, your voice is so good, it's really boring to hear it, I can't hear it for a day, and I'm uncomfortable" The cold wind didn't say anything, and first patted the horse and whiskers.
"Hehe, what a little ghost, what can you say" Qin Xin suddenly felt that the arrogant and awe-inspiring young man last time was now so slippery.
"That, that, can you lend me some spirit stones?" After Han Feng said it, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Qin Xin, like a girl borrowing something to make him very uncomfortable.
Qin Xin smiled slightly, not surprised, and said, "How much"
"One hundred high-grade spirit stones" Han Feng raised his head and stared at the heart of the piano.
"That's so much, but I can't take so much now, how will I give it to you tomorrow" Qin Xin seemed to think of something
"Haha, okay, thank you" Han Feng said happily, Brother Leng Feng didn't lend himself, he still found someone who was willing to lend him the spirit stone.
"That Qin Xin wishes the cold wind boy first, tomorrow will be victorious, and earn a lot of spirit stones"
"Uh...... Thank you, then I'll go first" Han Feng quickly escaped from Qin Xin's room after speaking, this Qin Xin was too smart, and her own careful thoughts were clearly seen by her.
Qin Xin looked at the back of the cold wind fleeing, and shook his head slightly, he borrowed the spirit stone from himself must be on him in a duel tomorrow, does he really think that he can defeat Wen Zizheng? That is a hundred sons of Great Xia, and there is still a big realm behind, no matter how powerful he is, he is only a disciple of Chiyuan.
Sealed by Xianyin again, although the cultivation is still there, but the sword trick method should be forgotten, could it be that he wants to defeat Wen Zizheng with only half a year of practice, what a confident and cute teenager.
In the fairy wind manor, Han Feng took out a quick spirit stone and began the cultivation of the battle body immortal scripture, and as the pure spiritual energy entered the body, the spiritual spirit was slowly refined. Three hundred weeks later, the seven lilac spirits also slowly turned purple, and the Eight Heavens of the Yuan Soul were finally stabilized.
Tomorrow's duel is coming, I'm really looking forward to it, the eldest brother told himself that this Wenzi is awakening to strength, and it is a single awakening.
Wen Zizheng's physical strength is very amazing, how will his body compare to him?
After coming to his senses, tomorrow will be the first time he will have a good showdown with someone, and he is looking forward to it with a hint of nervousness.