Chapter 264: Underground Wrestling

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Out of the secret room, Ye Bai walked to the front yard.

The design of this inn is quite interesting, the backyard is the monk's secret room, in the middle is a huge square, empty, at a glance, if there is an enemy who meets the left and right, it is enough to fight you to the death, and the front yard is a restaurant, which provides some nourishing and delicious food for the monks.

Ye Bai has tasted it two or three times, and the taste is really good, although it is not as delicate as that of the Firmament Continent, but it also has a unique flavor, and even the servants who received it are all glamorous and hot Qi refining cultivators, which has attracted many monks to come.

"One copy as usual!"

Ye Bai found a remote corner and shouted loudly.

The most famous thing in this shop is a fine wine called blood amber, which is said to be made from the blood of the amber rhinoceros, a rare demon beast in the misty forest, plus more than a dozen precious medicinal materials, supplemented by the owner's exclusive secret method, which has a good quenching effect, and a pot is worth fifty medium-grade spirit stones, which ordinary monks can't afford at all.

Ye Bai likes to drink, he only drank it once and became obsessed with this kind of wine, and there was no shortage of spirit stones at hand, so he bought hundreds of bottles at one time and put them in storage bags for later.

So though he had only eaten here two or three times, the maid in the shop remembered the bold monk.

In a few moments, four large pots of vegetables and a bottle of blood amber were served.

The hot and beautiful barbarian woman, after putting down the wine and food, pinched Ye Bai's sturdy arm fiercely before turning to leave, her big watery eyes still shot a little bit of disgust, and she lost her soul.

The atmosphere of men and women in the Soul Continent is extremely open. As long as you look at each other, there will be an adulteration in the open field, and there will be no trouble getting married afterwards. Generally speaking, only the monks of the highest rank would consider their women to be their private property. And the average man will even give his wife as a gift to entertain a friend, and his wife will not feel humiliated because of this.

Ye Bai smiled and shook his head, Li Lu's appearance was not bad, and Ye Bai's generosity naturally attracted many young girls to cultivate and give them hugs, but they were all rejected by him one by one, although he was not a decent man. But there is no habit of casual fornication.

The wine and food were all ready, Ye Bai couldn't wait to grab the wine glass, and took a big sip, the blood-red wine juice did not smell bloody, but the fragrance was overflowing, only one smell, and the Lingtai was a lot clearer. After entering the abdomen, the heat is tidal. There seemed to be a flame burning in his abdomen, and after a while, a layer of fine sweat secreted from Ye Bai's forehead.

"Good wine!"

Ye Bai sighed secretly, he was now sealed by the ban, his heart was cold and piercing, and blood amber was in his stomach. The overflow of heating also has a little relieving effect, and the pain is reduced a lot.

A few pots of large dishes, all meat, look rough though. But the aura contained in it is very abundant, and the taste is also full of praise.

At this moment, it is already dark, the lights are bright, it is the time of the day when the business of the restaurant is the most prosperous, there are many monks in the hall, most of them are foundation building monks, only a few Jindan monks, pour themselves drinks. The monks here seem to have few ascetic habits, and their temperament is restless, and their habits of life are very similar to those of mortals.

While Ye Bai was drinking, he let go of his divine sense and listened to the conversation of the monks around him, and soon, two men with loud voices attracted his attention. In fact, these two also attracted the attention of most of the monks in the building.

"Brother Black Wolf, I heard that the Mansion Master plans to reopen the underground wrestling field?"

The one who spoke was a bald man, with a great foundation for cultivation, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a square face, and a pair of eyes that turned around, extremely flexible, and he didn't look like a brainless person.

Sitting opposite him was a thin and hard man, smiling and glancing at him and said: "Yes, this matter has been decided, I have a senior brother who is on an errand in the city guards, and Prince Zhuyue has already told them personally, it is estimated that it will be officially announced in a few days, and I am afraid that there will be countless monks pouring into Longyu City at that time, and I heard that several other big cities will also open underground wrestling fields one after another." ”

The bald man said with a happy face: "Great, the underground wrestling field is a custom left by our barbarian ancestors, I heard that it was only a game between mortals at the beginning, and now it is only open to monks, and it is only the turn of a hundred years, I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to catch up with this hundred years." ”

The monks who were listening were also excited, and even their breathing was much shorter, as if they were facing a great opportunity.

The thin tough guy called the black wolf smiled and said, "Brother Qianghai, if you want to participate in this competition, I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble." ”

The bald man Qianghai was stunned and said, "Why? Is there a limit to the number of places to sign up?"

The black wolf glanced at him and said: "That's a matter of course, when Prince Zhuyue called the city guards, he said that only monks with a nameplate are eligible to participate, and without a brand, even the gate to watch the battle will not want to enter." ”

When all the cultivators heard this, they all showed solemn expressions, so that no matter whether there were monks with or without brands, they would start a life-and-death chase before the official competition began.

A fierce light flashed in Qiang Hai's eyes, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "Brother Black Wolf, I heard a senior say that the underground wrestling competition that started a hundred years ago was divided into two levels, is this still the case this time?"

The black wolf nodded and smiled: "It's still the case, the monks in the late stage of foundation building and the Great Perfection of foundation building are in a group, and the monks in the middle and middle stages of Jindan are in a group, and they will compete separately to determine the top ten." Brother Qianghai, if there is a breakthrough recently, remember to press it back. ”

The monks in the middle stage of foundation building and the middle stage of Jindan were suddenly happy, while the monks in the late stage of foundation building and the early stage of Jindan were tight, and it seemed that they could only find some haode magic weapons and spells to make up for the difference in the realm.

Qiang Hai Haha smiled, he had the cultivation of building the foundation of the Great Perfection, of course, he was elated, and said with greed in his eyes: "Brother Black Wolf, how is the reward for this competition?"

The black wolf smiled slightly, so he said mysteriously: "Spirit stones, magic weapons, exercises, there is no shortage of them, I heard that the top monk of the Jindan group even has the opportunity to get a superb spirit stone." ”

The sound of saliva, a bang!

Regardless of the rest, the top-grade spirit stone alone is almost a great temptation for the monks of this backward and barbaric continent.

Ye Bai in the corner was also excited, although he had a piece of top-grade spirit ore, but this kind of treasure, would there be too many people?

"What else?"

Qiang Hai still didn't seem satisfied, staring at the black wolf with expectant eyes.

The black wolf smiled and said, "Brother Qiang Hai, I know the thoughts in your mind, in addition to the above, the final twenty powerhouses will all have the opportunity to go to the overseas Immortal Island to cultivate and enjoy the countless exercises and inexhaustible cultivation resources." ”

There was an uproar in the audience, and even the veteran monks who had experienced the competition for a hundred years were full of madness, and finally waited for this day again.

Ye Bai quickly swept Li Lu's memories in his mind, Immortal Island is an immortal mountain island in the vast sea in the east of the Soul Continent, it is said that there are countless treasures on the island, and there are many great monks who have cultivated to the unfathomable, and there are even legendary immortals, being able to go to the island to cultivate is the biggest dream in the hearts of countless barbarian monks in the Soul Continent, it can be said that Immortal Island is a holy place in the hearts of the monks of the Soul Continent.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ye Bai's mind, and he instantly thought of the remaining monks of the Immortal Emperor Sect, frowning and thinking, always feeling that something was wrong......

"Fellow Daoist, I heard that the monks who went to Immortal Island in the past have never returned!" Finally, an old-looking monk stood up and looked at the black wolf, his eyes flashing.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and all the cultivators could hear the meaning of this person's words, and their excitement receded, after all, no matter how much they had, they would have to have a life to enjoy it

"If you go to the Immortal Mountain Treasure Land as a fellow Daoist, will you still think about coming back?"

The black wolf's eyes were full of disdain, and he blocked the old monk's mouth with a word, and continued: "To tell you the truth, the one who presided over the underground wrestling competition with the mansion master this time was the Bian Qi predecessor who went to the Immortal Island eight hundred years ago, and the best spirit stone used for the reward was brought back from the Immortal Island by the Bian Qi seniors himself. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone no longer had the slightest doubt, and they discussed it enthusiastically, it seemed that this monk called Bian Qi had a great reputation in Longyu City.

Black Wolf and Qiang Hai changed their eyes without a trace, stopped talking, and buried themselves in drinking.

Ye Bai took in the expressions of the two of them, and his doubts deepened.

After another moment, the black wolf and Qiang Hai left together, and Ye Bai's eyes flashed with lightning, and he followed silently. (To be continued......)