mtl008 Chapter 197 Fighting Arena
Chapter 197 Fighting Arena
So he went out alone and headed towards the Louke Building.
It is said that quite a few people have come to the guest house recently.
Zhang Gui at the front desk looked at the monks filling the lobby, smiling so hard that his teeth were showing.
As soon as Luo Shan arrived, she noticed that the Lounge Hall was extremely lively. Although there were usually many monks in the Lounge Hall, this was the first time she had seen it so crowded like today.
What happened?
Thinking of this, his spiritual consciousness tried to pass through, but as soon as this spiritual consciousness was released, Luo Shan's face changed.
This guest house has no less than a hundred spiritual consciousnesses.
Fortunately, her spiritual awareness was a bit stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, so she squeezed in easily.
After all, the cultivators in the hall are generally at the initial stage of foundation building or below. Those with high cultivation levels are proud of their status and naturally do not want to squeeze in the hall with the Qi-refining cultivators.
As soon as his spiritual consciousness entered, Luo Shan heard the banging sound of the wake-up stick in the hall.
"In the Absolute Spirit Secret Realm, the demon cultivator Xiao Rong, who was only at the second level of Qi Refining, and Song Guili from the Wuji Sect were fighting fiercely."
"It is said that they only relied on their Qi Refining Level 2 cultivation to flatten a mountain in the secret realm."
"There was no winner between the two of them in the secret realm. After leaving the secret realm, they fought for several days in the sky above the Wuwang Sea. In the end, the two of them passed the Jindan Tribulation and the battle ended."
Xiao Rong?
Song Guili?
These two people actually achieved the Golden Elixir Tribulation?
Luo Shan's eyes lit up when she heard the storyteller's words. She instantly understood where she was lacking.
She and Ying Chan!
This matter should be resolved.
Thinking of this, Luo San went straight to the Gu tribe’s camp.
The Gu tribe monks were stationed on a hill not far from the city. The moment Luo San appeared, they became alert.
"People from the Corpse Puppet Tribe, what is your purpose in coming to my Gu Tribe?"
As the Gu tribe cultivator spoke, he put his hands behind his back and moved his fingers slightly.
Luo San had no expression on his face:
"I came to find Ying Chan to settle the grudge between us."
Settle grudges?
Upon hearing this, the Gu clan cultivator's eyes immediately darkened, and he looked at Luo Shan with a hint of coldness.
Luo Shan didn't care, but raised his foot and ran over the little white bug that suddenly emerged from the soil.
"How dare you kill my Ling Gu!"
The Gu cultivator on the opposite side was furious. After saying this, he directly took off the jade bottle from his waist and was about to attack Luo Shan.
"stop!"
A cold shout was heard, and several male cultivators from the Gu tribe walked over, among them was Daru, whom Luo San knew.
"Li Ge, you are no match for her."
As Daru spoke, he continued to look at Luo Shan. Although he knew that this genius from the Corpse Puppet Tribe was stronger than him, he was still so arrogant in front of their Gu Tribe, which really disgusted him.
"The Saint said that in three days, the winner will be decided on the arena in Wuwang City."
"Okay." Luo Shan nodded. Seeing that Daru was looking at him unkindly, he chuckled:
"My Corpse Puppet Tribe has always been like this. If someone offends me, I will return the favor."
As she spoke, she looked meaningfully at the Gu cultivator who had suddenly turned pale and had secretly used the spiritual Gu to attack her.
"Next time you want to sneak attack, remember to be more cautious."
After saying this, Luo Shan turned around and left.
The Gu clan monk was left standing there with a pale face.
"Li Ge, do you know that if it weren't for me just now, you would have died in her hands."
"When she came, she said she wanted to settle the grudge with the Saint. I thought she had bad intentions, so I was reckless." Li Ge lowered his head, looking like he knew he was wrong.
"Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Daru glanced at Lige, and finally left without saying anything.
Luo Shan and others didn't realize until they walked away a little further. When did this Wuwang City have an arena?
She remembered that there was no such thing before, so how come there was a fighting arena after just a short retreat?
Luo Shan certainly didn't know that the Demon Sect, the Dongyue Border Demon Clan and the Demon Clan had united to fight against the next invasion of the Demon Sect. There were now both human, demon and monster cultivators in Wuwang City.
There had been constant conflicts among the previous domains, and friction was inevitable. The Lord of Wuwang City had no choice but to have someone set up an arena for them to resolve their personal grudges.
An order was also issued that no fights to the death were allowed outside the city's arena.
When this order was issued, the first to support it were the low-level independent cultivators. After all, their cultivation was not high, and this order could be regarded as a guarantee for their lives.
Of course, there are also some monks who kill people secretly and destroy the bodies. After all, there are so many monks, and it is hard to guarantee that there won’t be some who have evil intentions.
However, most people choose to solve it in the ring.
On the street of Luoshan City, I met Zeng Rou and his sister who were selling low-level formation plates. After asking them what happened in the city today, I headed towards the station of the corpse puppet monks.
Heading towards a courtyard on East Street, Luo Shan thought of the strange looks and words that Zeng Rou and the others had said when he and they talked about the Corpse Puppet Tribe before...
"Fairy Luo, the Southern Frontier Corpses are not in North Street now. They went to West Street. Previously, they occupied North Street as their base and were attacked by many cultivators... Anyway, the city lord arranged a yard for them in East Street."
Zeng Tong's words were euphemistic, but what he actually wanted to say was...
Because your Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppets occupied an entire street at night and also during the day, many independent cultivators were unable to set up stalls and do business on the North Street, and they were reported. The city lord had no choice but to arrange courtyards for them.
But when he thought that Fairy Luo was his sister's savior after all, he changed his words to a more euphemistic one.
But Luo Shan knew how excited the corpse puppet monks were, so he guessed most of it immediately.
So after walking into the courtyard where the corpse puppet monks were temporarily living, as expected, he heard this group of people talking about how generous the Lord of Wuwang City was.
"I didn't expect the Lord of Wuwang City to be so generous. It seems that every cultivator in Dongyue is rich. It's true." Yu Feng said, glancing at Luo San's waist.
"Luo Shan, I heard that your Fairy Ling owes you 500,000 spirit stones. Is that true?"
Half a million!
God knows, his eyes almost popped out when he heard it.
"Yes, I saved her life and wanted 100,000 spirit stones, but she said her life was worth 500,000, and she promised to give me 500,000 spirit stones in the future."
Luo Shan nodded, her eyes rolled, she approached Yu Feng, her tone was bewitching:
"Yu Feng, do you want to earn as many spirit stones as I do?"
When he heard about fighting for spirit stones, Yu Feng's mind became active and his eyes brightened.
"Luo Shan, you said before that you would take me to earn spiritual stones, but you are not allowed to lie to me. Now if you have any good way to earn spiritual stones, please tell me quickly."