The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 78 Who brought me to the arena
He took out a big knife from the magic treasure storage, picked it up and slashed at Lin Feng's head.

Uncle Lei's eyelids twitched slightly behind him, and he stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Jun, saying: "Master, I think it's too cheap for him to let him die like this, and he should make his life worse than death, for example... over there!"

When Zhao Jun heard it, he was overjoyed. He seemed to like Uncle Lei's proposal. He immediately put away his sword and wanted to kick Lin Feng, but he was afraid that his feet would hurt, so he wandered around the room and found the treasure hidden by Lin Feng. gourd.

The treasure gourd is very simple, it looks like an ordinary gourd on the gourd vine, but practitioners can feel his miraculousness, unlike the Qiankun bag that is refined the day after tomorrow, the treasure gourd is born, even inside There are dao patterns, which are very precious.

"This is such a good treasure!" Zhao Jun was overjoyed and tried to open it, but all failed, so he hung it on his waist directly. He was not in a hurry, and told Uncle Lei to pick up Lin Feng and go there.

There is a life and death arena, where countless slave monks are kept in captivity, fighting each other, and it is a special place for other monks to gamble and watch.

The monks who were caught in it were worse off than dead, and their deaths were horrific. Zhao Jun felt that only this kind of place could let him relieve his anger.

After ordering people to sell Lin Feng to the arena, he has no interest in continuing to observe. Lin Feng's end is already doomed.

Zhao Jun called the carriage to go home, and in the carriage he couldn't wait to take out the treasure gourd to observe carefully.

"Uncle Lei, do you have a way to open this gourd? At the same time, his body twitched, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and after a few breaths, he became a corpse.

"Hehe, of course it can be opened, after all, this is a big secret of my Xuanji Sect!" Uncle Lei's eyes were shining strangely, he pierced Zhao Jun's body with his right hand, but that hand was not old at all, on the contrary, it was petite Delicate like a woman.

Disgusted, he wiped the blood from Zhao Jun's hands. Uncle Lei's figure changed, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a petite girl, and jumped out of the carriage.

"Even though I was forced to swear not to kill you myself, I have tens of thousands of ways to kill you! As long as you die, it won't affect me."

The girl smiled charmingly, her eyes were very evil, and if she looked at her more than once, she would feel like her mind would be taken away.

Lin Feng was in a coma for a day and a night, and finally he woke up.

But now, he couldn't turn his head around. He didn't know when he had swallowed the Hunhun Pill, and now he was lying there and let two third-class Lin Feng gently scrape it into a powder.

Could it be that he was too seriously injured and swallowed the Resurrection Pill in a daze?
What about Ye Shi? I still remember that Ye Shi disappeared before he fell into a coma. Was there some accident?

In addition, why I am here is simply inexplicable.

There was a stench in the air, the ground was very damp, and there were piles of weeds in the corners. This was a prison. Lin Feng tried to break the walls or iron gates, but unfortunately, even with all his strength, there was no damage.

This is not a prison for ordinary people, but a prison for monks.

But the key point is why I am here. The treasure gourd was left in Mingyue Residence, and the clothes on my body were replaced by dirty and torn prison uniforms.

Fortunately, the Qingxuan sword was thrown beside him like garbage. These idiots are really violent.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged, arms crossed, with a dazed look on his face, constantly searching for fragments in his memory.

"One four seven three, it's your turn, come out!" The iron gate was opened, and one person shouted.

Hearing this, Lin Feng stood up, took the Qingxuan Sword, and walked out.

This is an opportunity. Lin Feng wanted to take this opportunity to escape, but there was always a subconscious feeling that he was suppressing his own thoughts. When he felt it carefully, he felt that this prison seemed to be guarded by masters, at least at the Golden Core level.

The Golden Core Realm is indeed a watershed for monks. Lin Feng can defeat the ninth-rank monks of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but he has no power to fight back in front of the Golden Core Realm monks, which makes people depressed.

Sigh, let's see the specific situation first!
The prison was dark and damp, but when the prison leader walked to the exit, the light was dazzling.

"Kill, kill, kill him!"

"I've put all of my wealth on you, give me a chance to win, and you'll get a lot of rewards!"

Earth-shattering shouts came from all directions, Lin Feng squinted his eyes and raised his head, only to see tens of thousands of monks sitting on the surrounding high platforms, each holding a bill in his hand, roaring crazily.

A monk came across from him. He was big, muscular, and looked fierce. He looked at Lin Feng as if he was looking at a little lamb.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, as big as a copper bell, quite imposing.

Then, he arched his body, made claws with his hands, and rushed over, as if he wanted to tear Lin Feng to pieces.

Lin Feng was upset and not polite, he kicked him flying, the opponent's huge body slammed into the wall, the place shook suddenly, and the man couldn't get up for a long time.

"Made, who brought me to the arena, I must tear him alive if I catch him!"

Lin Feng scolded angrily, but he also knew that if an arena can be opened, the backstage is generally relatively hard, and it is difficult to hear the news of fighters escaping. Fortunately, they did not rush out in a fever.

Lin Feng is very calm. This is due to his childhood experience. As an orphan, he has been wandering and wandering since he was a child, looking for food in garbage dumps, or snatching food from wild dogs. He has experienced it all.

He was ridiculed and scorned by countless people, but he survived.

"Made, such a big guy, so useless, caused me to lose so much!"

"Win, win, haha, I actually won!"

Some people were surprised in the arena, some were angry, but none of it was Lin Feng's business. After the match, he was taken back to the room where he was imprisoned.

Sitting calmly in the corner, Lin Feng sat cross-legged, he has a personality of being at ease when he comes.

Lin Feng didn't intend to accept his fate, but he didn't know anything about this place, so he needed a long-term plan to escape.

Sitting cross-legged, Lin Feng looked inside his dantian, only one-third of the Huanhun Dan was used to treat the injury, and the remaining two-thirds had a huge medicinal power. Maybe it could be used effectively, and it would be impossible to break through a few small realms must.

Although the arena can't be on the stage, and people often die, but the food and drink expenses are complete, except for the need to play one to three times a day.

With Lin Feng's strength, as long as he is not in the Jindan realm, he can push across.

But Lin Feng also kept an eye out. After all, this is not the Xuanji Sect or the Qin Kingdom. Xuantian Nine Transformations is at least a top-notch martial art. It is hard to guarantee that someone will covet it, so Lin Feng discarded it. However, based on his fighting experience alone, he can win the competition completely. other people in the field.

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