Chapter 394 Underground Arena

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After purchasing the flame gold, Cheng Ling didn't give up and continued to buy a lot of fire-attribute materials from the maid. Xi Yan and Zhang Hu both have Sky Fire on their bodies, and I don’t know what color they will be upgraded to. Prepare more materials and you can always use them.

He left six billion high-grade spiritual stones and threw them to the maid with a handsome back. Then he left Wanbao Pavilion and headed in the direction of Fan Mansion.

This trip cost tens of billions of high-grade spiritual stones, and it went away as quickly as it came. However, as long as he and Xiyan take out the refined elixirs and sell them, these spiritual stones will always be recovered, and then the Wuxiang Sword Sect's inventory will be replenished, and the wishful thinking will be fulfilled.

Cheng Ling sneered, Mingjian Academy let his efforts in the past go to waste, this time, let's take it as compensation! Returning to the mansion, he threw the purchased Cai Lai to Xi Yan and Zhang Hu, and then returned to his guest room.

Throwing out a large pile of flame gold, Liulihuo pounced on it without waiting for his instructions. Shaking his head and sighing, this guy had the same virtues as Meteor Fire, but he didn't give birth to a fire spirit and couldn't communicate with him.

He didn't know that Meteor Fire only gained sanity after devouring a newly conceived fire spirit and became the first sky fire. How could a fire spirit be born as soon as it turned purple like ordinary flames.

Seeing the glazed fire continuously devouring the flame gold, it would definitely not be completed in a short time. He took out the meteor fire and started refining the elixir.

The seventh-level alchemy level can already refine the body-building elixir. It is only the first time to refine the elixir. The elixir materials are very expensive, so I don't dare to take it lightly. I carefully put the various materials into the elixir furnace. The temperature of the meteor fire suddenly became fierce. Increasingly, the essence of the material was purified bit by bit, and it didn't stop until it was 99%.

According to the instructions on the elixir recipe, the elixir formulas were played one by one, and the sound of the elixir came out, and the essence of the medicine liquid began to merge. He had been cautious and his consciousness was always paying attention to the changes in the alchemy furnace. After a long time, he typed a long series of alchemy collection techniques.

There are three body-building pills, two of them are medium and one is of high quality. He heaved a sigh of relief and finally succeeded. Although the quality was not very high, with the experience of refining, the rest would be easier. Taking advantage of the feeling, continue to refine the second batch of elixir.

Three days later, all the body-building pills were refined, and the glazed fire finally advanced to blue. Cheng Ling counted and refined more than two hundred pills in total, including fifty of the best, ninety of the best, and more than sixty of the medium.

He nodded with satisfaction, swallowed a medium-level body-building pill, and began to practice.

Time passed slowly, and after a month, the muscles were tempered to 30%. With the help of Enlightenment Tea, Liu Qingyan, Jian Yinghao and others made up for the missing Heavenly Dao, and finally loosened their cultivation, reaching the peak of the early stage of integration.

Cheng Ling gave the remaining fire-attribute materials to Xiyan and Zhang Hu, asking them to upgrade their fire. With the help of the upgraded fire, Xi Yan's alchemy was promoted to the late sixth level, while Zhang Hu upgraded the weapon refining to the peak of the fifth level.

It was a pity that the materials dispatched by the academy were not in place yet, so Cheng Ling could only spend another five billion spirit stones to collect a large amount of alchemy and weapon refining materials.

In the second month, the muscles were tempered to 50%, Xi Yan's alchemy was promoted to the peak of the late sixth level, Zhang Hu's weapon refining skills reached the sixth level, and he officially entered the realm of grand master. Liu Qingyan and others reached the middle stage of integration.

In the third month, the materials dispatched by the Famous Sword Academy were finally in place. Alchemy and weapon refining materials for four high-grade storage rings made Zhang Hu and Xi Yan very happy.

The Alchemy Technique has been greatly improved. Only Cheng Ling secretly sighed. Those materials were basically sixth and seventh-level materials. With his own Alchemy cultivation level, it was very rare to refine low-level elixirs for improvement.

With no choice but to let Xiao Ling'er take action again, he spent another five billion spirit stones and almost plundered all the high-grade materials in Yujing City. Fortunately, in recent times, the elixirs and treasures refined by a few people have been resold, and the spiritual stones have been replenished. Otherwise, Cheng Ling would have planned to take advantage of the three old men again.

In the past three months, with the help of a large amount of spiritual stones and elixirs, Xiao Ling'er's cultivation level has been promoted to the middle stage of Yuanying. She is not far away from the Yuanying perfection required by Cheng Ling.

Two months have passed, and there is only one month left before the competition between the five major academies. Cheng Ling's muscle training was finally completed, and the conversion of the sword element was increased to 70%. Just because the sharpness of the sword element was strengthened, the progress of integrating into the body had to be slowed down. Only the hair and skin were completed, and the fusion of the muscles was even difficult for itself. Unbearable.

"There is only one month left before the competition. I don't have enough time to improve my physical training. How should I improve next? Sword intention or comprehend the artistic conception? No, most of my artistic conceptions have reached 90% now. It is too difficult to improve. big."

"It's not the right time to improve the sword skills. By the way, it's better to try to understand the third-grade sword skills. The sword skills of Kong Zhisha have made little progress from the realization to the present, and they have only reached a small success. Although it is closely related to the comprehension of space artistic conception, it can be If you can practice it more skillfully, you may be able to increase its power again.”

"But who should I turn to to try the moves? Sword Hero? I'm afraid I don't have time, Master of the Sword Academy? There's a big difference in cultivation. I just extorted five billion yuan a while ago, so don't go to me!"

After thinking for a long time, I didn't think of a suitable opponent. At this moment, I happened to see Xiao Ling'er practicing swordsmanship in her house, and my heart moved. Suddenly, she remembered the underground arena she once talked about. As long as he doesn't agree to become a disciple of the Zhao family, wouldn't he be able to find many opponents?

After laughing, he made up his mind and left the mansion, heading towards the central square.

The underground arena, according to Xiao Ling'er, is in the central square, where there is a special reception place. When I arrived at my destination, my spiritual consciousness swept over and I saw three huge statues in the center of the square. I had only seen the people coming and going in the square before, and I really didn't pay close attention to them.

When I came to the statues, I saw that the three statues were about three feet high. The figures were carved lifelike. The statues were built on a square base with some small words engraved on the base.

Cheng Ling looked carefully and saw that it read: 100 consecutive victories in the transformation period, Shura Sword Sect Gongsun Yan; the second statue said: 100 consecutive victories in the distraction period, Zhao Guangxin; the third statue was actually a woman, with the words Written by: Yun Jingwen of Piaomiao Xue Zong in the integration period.

Cheng Ling was startled. Isn't this Yun Jingwen the number one woman among the ten beauties? She seemed to be from Piao Miao Snow Sect. He should have seen her at the Dao Discussion Conference, but there were too many people at the time and he didn't pay much attention.

While I was thinking hard, a dozen monks swarmed over, pulling two huge beast carts behind them. There was a protruding object on the beast cart, but it was covered by a red cloth, so it couldn't be seen clearly. After arriving at the statue, one of the monks pulled off two pieces of red cloth.

Suddenly two huge statues stood in front of us. One of the statues was huge, with hands like dragons and a single horn on its head. It was Young Master Jiao! Looking down along the statue, on the base

Sure enough, there was a row of small characters engraved on it, which read: During the integration period, I will win a hundred consecutive victories against Master Jiao of Dragon Palace in the East China Sea!

I didn't recognize the other statue, but I saw it read: 100-game winning streak against Murong Qing from the Murong family in the Transformation Stage!

The co-authors are two more 100-win winners. Cheng Ling suddenly understood. It seemed that these statues should all be winners of a hundred consecutive victories, and these statues were divided into three levels, namely the transformation stage, the distraction stage, and the integration stage. As long as he can get a hundred consecutive victories, his statue will be placed on the square. What an honor.

Cheng Ling's heart palpitated. Wouldn't it be very cool if his own statue was put up? Although he has always advocated keeping a low profile, now, if he wants to revive the swordsmanship, he must keep a low profile so that the monks on Canglan Continent cannot know his existence.

If he could establish a great reputation in Yujing City, wouldn't he have more supporters? To revive the kendo and carry forward the inheritance of the kendo requires a mass base, rather than empty talk. If you want the kendo to become the path that all the monks in Canglan Continent aspire to, then you must carve out a thorn-cutting avenue for the kendo. .

Thinking of this, the sound of rolling thunder seemed to be heard in my mind, like the ruthless voice of heaven, which resonated a little bit.

After being intoxicated for a while, I suddenly opened my eyes, as if two dazzling lights flashed through.

He greeted the monk who was carrying the statue and asked, "Fellow Taoist, I want to enter the underground arena, but I don't know how to get there."

The monk glanced at him and said calmly: "Follow me!"

After he finished placing the two statues, he came to the back of Yun Jingwen's statue, moved his hands together, and punched out dozens of restrictions. Soon, a light for people to walk appeared on the back of the statue, and he said calmly: "Come in!"

Cheng Ling followed him into the light door. As soon as he entered, he heard a lot of noise. There was a large space inside. With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he saw three huge arenas placed in the space, corresponding to the three realms of transformation, distraction, and integration. There were people fighting on the ring, obviously contestants participating in the ring competition.

The monk pointed forward and said, "You go to the arena over there to register, and someone will naturally arrange for you to come forward and fight."

Cheng Ling looked up and saw several desks placed on the edge of the integration stage. Several monks were sitting in front of the desks, recording something. There was a large crowd of spectators behind him, and the sound of cheers and curses was endless, making it extremely noisy.

It took a lot of effort for Cheng Ling to squeeze in front of the desks and asked the monks, "I'm here to participate in the arena competition, but you need to register here."

One of the monks nodded and said, "Tell me your name and sect of birth!"

Cheng Ling thought for a while and said: "Cheng Ling, Wuxiang Sword Sect!" He had thought about signing up for the Sword Academy, but when he thought about it, the academy was currently busy preparing for the competition. Everyone was practicing crazily, so why would he come? Participating in the arena competition, I didn’t have to let the several hospital masters scold me.

The monk nodded briefly, registered, and said: "The rules of our arena competition are very simple. After the above competition is over, you can play directly. If you can go undefeated for ten consecutive games, you will receive one million high-grade spiritual stones. reward."

"Twenty undefeated games will be worth two million, and so on. If we can reach a hundred games, we will be rewarded with ten million high-grade spiritual stones. The city lord's palace will be responsible for building a statue and placing it in the square for ten years!"