Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

Wan Jianyi apologized and said, "Brother Lu, you guys go shopping first. We need to go back and discuss how much points we can help you with."

Lu Yun nodded and said, "Okay, then you guys go back first, we'll get together again when we're free."

After Wan Jianyi and others left, there are only five people left here: Tu Zhentian, Fairy Linglong, Miss Yun, Fatty Duan, and Lu Yun.

Afterwards, the five of them left the City Lord's Mansion and headed towards the city. The current "White Tiger City" has become a city of cultivators.

When Lu Yun and his team first arrived, many industries in the city were still in a state of no one operating them. Now all the buildings have been either occupied or rented out.

There was a sense of prosperity everywhere, and Tu Zhentian couldn't help but sigh as they walked along the way.

"This doesn't feel like a secret place at all. It's almost no different from cities in the outside world. The only difference is that this city is too big. It's even bigger than a mortal country."

Before they knew it, it was already afternoon. Suddenly, the whole street became a commotion and everyone was running in one direction.

Fatty Duan was puzzled and grabbed a monk who was running over there and asked.

"What happened? Why are you rushing over here in such a hurry?"

The person whose arm was grabbed also had a bad temper and started cursing.

"Whoever pulled me, delayed my earning points, I'll beat you to death."

Then he found that it was a fat man pulling him, and he immediately became furious.

"Let me go, Fatty, or you won't blame me for being rude."

Fatty Duan got furious. He just asked a question, but this guy only said two sentences, both of which were scolding him. This was too much to tolerate.

Duan De immediately became polite and picked him up and said with a dark face.

"Boy, your mouth stinks. I'll help you get rid of the stink."

Then Duan De threw the guy to the ground, and the guy grimaced in pain.

This guy just came back to his senses from his previous frenzy. He glanced at everyone and was immediately shocked, especially when he saw Tu Zhentian's height and muscles.

He was so frightened that he trembled, because he knew too well that in this "White Tiger City", the stronger the physique of the cultivator, the more advantages he had.

Then he said with a sad face: "The news came out from the North City Arena of the East Sea Camp that a new kid dared to challenge Bao Xiong, and the odds were one to one.

This is simply giving points to those of us who placed bets, so everyone rushed to the "Arena".

Can I leave now? If I go too late and miss the betting time, I will regret it for the rest of my life and I will even want to kill myself."

After hearing this, Lu Yun immediately became interested and said, "The Colosseum is quite interesting. I heard about it when I first came to White Tiger City.

Tu Zhentian and Fatty Duan also looked very excited, and then Lu Yun and the others headed towards the arena in front. "

After they had walked forward for dozens of miles, a huge building appeared in front of them. It was a giant building that covered an area of ​​five or six miles in radius, was about ten feet high, and had three floors.

There were gates all around the first level below. At this moment, all the gates were wide open and countless monks were rushing in, approaching the height of the third level.

There was a brand new plaque hanging on the wall, with nine eye-catching characters "East China Sea Camp North City Arena" engraved in a flamboyant style.

Lu Yun looked at it for a while and couldn't help but sighed: "Such a large building, probably only exists in the four great beast cities in the secret realm. Let's go in and broaden our horizons."

After Lu Yun and his friends came in, they found that the entire first floor was crowded with people, and the layout inside was very similar to that of the "Life and Death Formation".

The only difference is that the "Life and Death Array" is open-air, and its scale is several times larger than here. Fairy Linglong also became interested and said with a smile.

"Come on, let's go buy a seat first. We must win two games today."

It was obvious that Fairy Linglong was very familiar with this place. The dueling area in the center of the arena was five meters in size, and the circle of stone benches outside covered an area of ​​about forty to fifty meters, which should be able to seat about tens of thousands of people.

There are four arenas on the first floor, and the size of bets in each arena is different. At this moment, the fighting is in full swing, with Fairy Linglong leading Lu Yun and others.

Each person spent fifty points to buy a front seat. The minimum bet in this arena is one hundred points. Because the bet is the smallest, it is also the place with the most people.

The betting rules for the other three arenas are 500 points, 2,000 points, and 10,000 points respectively.

Not long after Lu Yun and his companions sat down, a monk who looked like a servant came up to them carrying a plate.

He smiled and said politely, "Hello, guests. The information of the upcoming gladiators is all here. You can take a look in advance. If you are sure you want to place a bet, you can call me directly. I will be responsible for the area within a radius of ten feet."

Tu Zhentian took the plate and nodded, then spoke after Xiao Si left.

"The information is all here. If you want to play, take a look. But with such a small bet, I'm not interested at all."

Although the betting chips are small, for country bumpkins like Lu Yun and Fatty Duan, it is just a chance to practice.

Fairy Linglong and Miss Yun were also eager to try, and then the four of them checked one by one. After Lu Yun finished looking, he nodded secretly.

"It clearly marks the cultivation level, age, height, weight, and whether or not the two monks who are about to fight have undergone physical training.

For the betting customers to choose from, there is also the option of the weak challenging the strong. Of course, the betting ratio is not one to one, and this type of betting also lists their previous records.

The more successful the match and the weaker the opponent, the higher the corresponding bet ratio will be. "

There are two kinds of monks fighting here. One is provided by the arena, but it is unknown how they got the monks. The other is those who fight in person.

The former only earns winning points in proportion to the bets, while the latter can earn 80% of the betting points of the guests below if they win.

It's still the same old saying, the greater the risk, the greater the reward, and according to the rules of gladiatorial combat, the fight is not over until one of the two sides is completely dead.

Although the latter is dangerous, the benefits are huge. In order to raise enough points to participate in the third level of the secret realm, many monks still take the risk.

Of course, there are fewer successful people. After all, the forces that open the arena also want to earn points. Generally, the opponents that guests face are strong men with winning streaks.

After obtaining the consent of the guests, the fight will be quickly arranged, and the arena will also be vigorously promoted, just like when Fatty Duan intercepted the guy outside.

That guy just heard that someone was challenging the winning streak warrior Bao Xiong, so he rushed to the arena to bet on Bao Xiong.

The next group of opponents that Lu Yun and his team are about to face in the arena is a slender, eight-foot-tall young man from the righteous camp, armed with a machete.

The opponent was from the East China Sea camp, a six-foot-tall but very strong monk, armed with a long stick.