Mo Ming followed the cuttlefish to an attic, which was the only place in the entire square where people could rest.

The attic is very large, and there are many people coming in and out in front of the door, there are monks from the main sect of Luo Jian Sect, and there are also other sects or scattered cultivators. Most of them are people who come here to rest and rest.

There are many tables and chairs in the attic hall, like a teahouse and tavern in the mortal world, and many people are already sitting in it, drinking wine and talking with people, or looking around with their eyes and observing the surrounding scene.

At the innermost part of the hall, there is a counter, and there are monks in front of the counter, most of whom are people who come here to watch the excitement, because everyone who wants to enter the martial arts arena needs to come here to apply.

Those people are looking at who will be dueling, and on the other hand, they are measuring the strength of those who are dueling, so as to make round after round of bets.

The cuttlefish took the lead, and after entering the hall, he did not hesitate and walked straight to the counter.

"Come on, let's go, let's go!"

Because there were a lot of people in front of the counter, yes, as soon as the cuttlefish approached, he began to shout, and at the same time reached out to push away the people in front of him, trying to squeeze in.

However, some were pushed away by him, while others were frowning and unhappy.

"Who, so ignorant, don't you see that we're all busy?

A rough man shouted at the cuttlefish without turning his head, and without waiting for the cuttlefish to answer, he asked a disciple of Luo Jianzong behind the counter with a smile on his face.

"Daoyou help me see, who else will fight today, and what is the strength, but today I lost thousands of spirit stones, so I have to win a handful!"

"Heh, what is it if you lose a few thousand, there are a lot of duels today, and you will always win them back!" said the disciple of the Luo Sword Sect with a smile, and as he spoke, he took out a jade plate and looked down at it.

"Hehe, then borrow Brother Dao's auspicious words, please help me take a look......" The rough man was a little impatient, but before he finished speaking, he turned his head angrily and shouted: "Boy, do you want to die?"

The cuttlefish smiled disappreliantly: "Brother Dao, please move it a little, you are so big that you are about to occupy the entire counter, and the little brother really can't squeeze in." ”

"Squeeze, squeeze, are you in a hurry to reincarnate? I don't know that Lao Tzu is busy? Wait!" the rough man waited for a pair of bull's eyes, and said politely.

"Don't mind, my little brother has a great creation for you!" said the cuttlefish, his face suddenly showing a look of great meaning.

"Hmm, what kind of creation?" the rough man asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Brother Dao is like this......"

The cuttlefish opened his mouth, and as soon as he spoke, he lost his voice, only to see his lips closing up and down from time to time, and from time to time he looked up at Mo Ming behind him, and the expression on his face suddenly became full of smiling taste.

Mo Ming was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what the cuttlefish was paying attention to at this time, and he couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart.

"Are you really right?" asked the rough man with a look of surprise on his face.

"Naturally, Brother Dao can rest assured, the younger brother will not joke with his own life! If you are not completely sure, how can I tell you about this!"

"Okay, since that's the case, then you come first, and let you be for your brother!" The rough man nodded, and as he spoke, he got out of the way, and at the same time turned his eyes, looked at the cuttlefish, and then looked at Mo Ming behind the cuttlefish, with an extremely excited smile on his face.

Seeing this, Mo Ming's vigilance in his heart suddenly increased again, and he didn't know what Bai Xiu said to him.

However, seeing that the cuttlefish had already talked to the disciple of the Naluo Sword Sect, he did not hesitate and stepped forward as well.

"Fellow Daoist, we have to apply for a martial arts duel!" "Cuttlefish hugged his fists at the Naluo Sword Sect disciple and said in a low voice.

The disciple of the Luo Sword Sect was stunned when he heard this, looked up at Mo Ming, and then at Bai Xiu, and suddenly showed a trace of suspicion on his face.

"You...... Do you want to apply for a duel with him?" As if he didn't believe it, the Luo Jian Sect disciple asked again.

"Sure, what's the problem?" said the cuttlefish.

"Uh...... The problem is fine, but your cultivation is ......."

Luo Jianzong said with some hesitation, because he had already seen that Mo Ming was a mid-foundation building cultivator, and the cuttlefish ...... No matter how you look at the spiritual power fluctuations on your body, you only have the appearance of seven or eight layers in the condensation period, and that yellowed face, no matter how you look at it, you don't feel that your physical body will be very strong.

With such a gap, if there is a duel, wouldn't it be the old birthday star who hanged himself for a long time?

Of course, he wouldn't say this explicitly, only when the cuttlefish was a newcomer to the immortal cultivation realm and didn't understand anything, he wanted to confirm it again.

"You don't need to worry about this, I have my own measure!" said the cuttlefish unimpressedly.

When the disciple of Luo Jianzong heard this, he shook his head helplessly and said: "Okay, since both of you have decided, then I won't say more, you need to pay five hundred lower-grade spirit stones to apply for the martial arts arena, you give me the spirit stones, write down your respective life and death status, and go to the thirty-second martial arts stage!"

"What? I still need to pay spirit stones to apply for a duel?" the cuttlefish suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Of course, are you the one who opened the martial arts platform of our Luo Jian Sect? Don't talk about anything else, let's just say that if you break the martial arts platform, it will always take some funds to repair it, right? If you want to apply, you can pay the spirit stone, and if you don't want to hand over the spirit stone, please leave!" The disciple of Luo Jianzong was not angry, and he also affirmed his conjecture in his heart, this person was definitely a fool who didn't understand anything when he first entered the immortal cultivation world!

The cuttlefish was very stunned, with an embarrassed look on his face, and suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Ming.

"How about it? If you want to fight, you need 500 low-grade spirit stones, you can pay for this!"

"Huh?"

Mo Ming raised his eyebrows, looking at the face of the cuttlefish, he really wanted to slap it over, and it was the best for people to be shameless to this realm.

Without thinking about it, Mo Ming still took out a storage bag and threw it to the Luo Sword Sect disciple. However, there were only two hundred and fifty spirit stones among them.

"One and a half!" Mo Ming said in a deep voice.

"Uh...... Okay, that's half for one person!" The cuttlefish didn't seem to bother to bother with anything more, and also threw out a storage bag.

The disciple of the Naluo Sword Sect put away the spirit stone, and then without hesitation, he took out two pieces of animal skin paper and put them in front of Mo Ming and the cuttlefish.

"Although this sect has a martial arts arena, it is not responsible for the life and death of the duel between the monks, since you have decided to duel, sign this life and death certificate!"

When Mo Ming and the cuttlefish heard the sound, they each glanced at each other, and without hesitation, they picked up the cinnabar pen on the table and signed their respective names.

At the same time as signing, Mo Ming's eyes unconsciously looked at the life and death of the cuttlefish, and on the piece of paper, the name written was indeed the word "cuttlefish".

But this is strange, Mo Ming can be sure that there has never been a cuttlefish among the people he has come into contact with in his life, and he suddenly can't help but feel even more strange about who the cuttlefish is.

The life and death certificate was signed, and the application was almost done, and the two did not stop at all, turned around and walked towards the square.

As soon as he came out of the attic, there was a hint of discussion in the attic, and it was obvious that Mo Ming's duel with the cuttlefish had attracted the attention of many people.

"Is that person a fool? A cultivator at the seventh or eighth level of the Qi Condensation Stage actually dared to duel with a mid-stage foundation building cultivator, is this too long?"

"Hehe, this is not necessarily, although that person's spiritual power cultivation is only seven or eight layers, who knows if he has other strength? Maybe there is some powerful magic weapon, or maybe he is a body cultivator who is comparable to a mid-stage foundation building cultivator!"

"Impossible, the difference in strength between the Qi Condensation Stage and the Foundation Building Period is not a little bit, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it will never be possible to cross this kind of ravine! With his cultivation, even if it is a magic weapon of the Jindan Period, his little spiritual power is not enough to consume in one blow! Moreover, who of you can see that he is a body refiner?"

"Hey, when you say that, I found that the man's face is sallow, and he really doesn't look like a refiner!" said another in surprise.

"So, if you can't use a powerful magic weapon, and you don't have a strong physical body, you dare to use such a cultivation to duel with a mid-foundation building monk, isn't you a fool?"

"Hehe, that's right, then what are we waiting for, this kind of duel is unreasonable and doesn't press!" said with a smile, taking out the spirit stone from the storage bag and handing it over to the Luo Jian Sect disciple behind the counter.

"Hey, wait, you can't win much even if you bet on this kind of strength comparison! I think it's better to forget it, right?" said the other man, shaking his head.

"Hey, you don't understand this, although it's true that you can't win much money, but you can make some money from Luo Jianzong, right? No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are also meat, if you don't press it, I can press it!"

The man smiled, and without hesitation, he threw the storage bag to the disciple of Luo Jian Sect, and at the same time took a jade plate from the disciple of Luo Jian Sect, and chose Mo Ming's name among them......

"That's what I said, it's good to earn more and less money from Luo Jianzong, but I have been hacked by Luo Jianzong many times here, so I have to earn some money back this time!"

Suddenly, another person said, walked to the counter, chose Mo Ming's life on a jade plate, and then threw out a bag of spirit stones.

And with the man's press, several more people walked to the counter.

"I'll also press the point, it's stupid to have spirit stones and don't earn them......"

"I'm also pressing, I'm pressing, I'm pressing the monk in the middle of the foundation......"

"I'll ......"

......

In just a few moments, almost most of the people in the field who knew about Mo Ming's duel with the cuttlefish made bets, and almost without exception, they all pressed Mo Ming's victory.

After all, for everyone in the field, the person who handed over the cuttlefish really had no chance of winning.

Of course, there is always a relative in everything, and when everyone pressed Mo Ming, one person did the opposite and threw two storage bags to that Luo Jian Sect disciple.

"I'll press it too!" Two storage bags, one contains 100,000 spirit stones, and one contains 20,000 spirit stones, give me all the pressure on the cuttlefish named Cuttlefish!"

"What! Is he crazy? He actually pressed that cuttlefish, and he pressed so much?" the monk who heard the rough man was taken aback and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Haha, I think this person wants to gamble, after all, we all suppressed the mid-foundation building monk, if the cuttlefish wins in the end, with so much principal, you will have to make a lot of money!"

"However, I have to say, he may be really crazy, hehe, this kind of strength gap, how can that person win again......"

"Yes, I think his 120,000 spirit stones have been lost, haha, it's cheaper for us, haha......"

The voices came and went, some ridiculed, some ridiculed, but the rough man's face did not change at all, but with a hint of forbearance and excitement.

"Hehe, that old brother is really right, these fools have suppressed the mid-foundation building monk...... Haha, now you can finally make a lot of money!"

"Wait, wait for that brother to win, and when you cry......"

The rough man smiled darkly, his gaze swept over all the people with mocking faces, and said silently in his heart.

At the same time, Mo Ming, who had just left the attic and was walking towards the martial arts platform, showed a hint of abruptness on his face, he was vigilant when he saw the cuttlefish and the rough man secretly transmitting the sound, and he had been observing the rough man with the power of spiritual sense when he left, and he was also observing everything in the entire attic hall.

Hearing the words of those people, he finally knew what the cuttlefish had said to the rough man.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend slightly, and he lowered his head and said to Ji Mingyue on the side, and at the same time handed out a storage bag.

Ji Mingyue was stunned when she heard this, looking at the unchanging expression on Mo Ming's face, she was puzzled, and wanted to ask, but instead she turned around and walked towards the attic again.

And it wasn't until Ji Mingyue disappeared from view that the corners of Mo Ming's mouth finally couldn't help but curve a little.

"Do you want to cheat people? Who is being cheated by whom?"

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Yesterday, when I said that it was good to change the second chapter at one o'clock in the night, it turned out not to be updated.,There must be people who think that the tongue has broken its promise again.,Disappointed in the tongue.,There must be people who think that there are only two chapters today......

But no one would have thought that I would have another chapter...... yes, you wouldn't have thought I'd be coding until this point......

It's too late, I have to get up early tomorrow morning to go to work! Good night, everyone! Thank you for the red ticket!