Master, I really don't want to cultivate demons!

Chapter 142 Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

After diagnosing and treating a few patients who had been infected with the mixed demonic poison in the medical hall, she went to the Colosseum in Demonic Beast Ridge.

When I came to the Colosseum, the flow of people was not too much. After all, today is not the rest day of the sect, and there is no competition held in the arena.

The two trainees at the door were startled, and the disciples who came to sign up also showed doubts in their eyes. The monsters beside them looked at the red ball in her arms and opened their mouths wide, showing expressions of wanting to tear it into pieces. .

What is she here for?
Beast?

"Stop, what are you doing here?"

A short and fat male deacon passed by from a distance, his name was Han San, and when he saw Ye Xiaoqing, he looked at her with a gloomy expression.

Ye Xiaoqing frowned, showing coldness on her body, and said, "Is there any problem for those who came to sign up for the competition?"

The air was quiet for a moment, the disciples were all startled, and then contempt appeared in their eyes.

Ye Xiaoqing came to fight beasts?What are you kidding?
The fur ball beast is just an ornamental pet, it is harmless!
Han San looked gloomy. After all, Ye Xiaoqing provoked Lin Yinuo, so it is impossible to give her a good face. He took out a letter and said coldly: "This is the competition schedule for the next few days. Choose one yourself!"

Ye Xiaoqing took the letter from Han San, it was very messy, and the service attitude was astonishingly poor.

"Is that how you do things in the Colosseum?" She said angrily in a cold voice.

Han San was startled, he didn't expect Ye Xiaoqing to dare to resist, after thinking about it, as long as she participates in the beast fight, the furball beast will be dead!
Then she will cry!
He took the letter and said disdainfully: "Do you want to fight the beast alone, or fight with humans and beasts!"

"Human-beast melee!"

"Tomorrow, Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment Realm, low-level field!"

"That's it!"

There was a sneer in Han San's eyes, he didn't expect Ye Xiaoqing to be so stupid, dare to come to participate in the beast fight, and fight with humans and beasts, wait to die!
Both the Lin family and the Yu family will send people, it depends on the order of the lottery.

In the low-price market, the best configuration is that both demonic cultivators and beasts are at the foundation-building stage, while Ye Xiaoqing and Hong Qiu are both at the Qi-refinement stage, which is courting death.

Both humans and animals die, it is commonplace in the melee between humans and animals in the Colosseum!

The scene was very quiet, and all the disciples looked at Ye Xiaoqing with the eyes of fools.

Han San's eyes were full of contempt, and she asked Ye Xiaoqing to pay a hundred magic stones, she threw the magic stones on the ground, turned her head and left.

"You woman!"

Ye Xiaoqing took easy steps, and replied lightly, "No wonder I, your attitude is so bad!"

Han San ordered the two trainees beside him to pick up a hundred magic stones on the ground, and then said angrily: "Ye Xiaoqing, you'd better not be timid!"

"I'm furious!"

The two male trainees who were picking up the magic stone had gloomy expressions on their faces, scolding Ye Xiaoqing for not being human.

"Deacon Han calm down, send a message to Miss Yinuo now!"

"This bitch is courting death!"

Han San sneered, took out his Warcraft Pavilion token and sent a message.

……

The eyes of the few disciples watching the play in front of the gate showed cruelty.

"Damn it, this bitch, I still want to participate in the low-level mixed beast fight!"

"Both the Lin family and the Yu family will send people. If you are not afraid of death, you will go there!"

"Forget it. There's a good show tomorrow. It's very fun to gamble. Don't you just lie down and make money?"

……

Ye Xiaoqing left the Colosseum and came to the Warcraft Ridge Market, where he found a soul-testing column for measuring the compatibility of souls. Due to the lack of traffic, the stone column was very conspicuous, and the five grids arranged up and down inside the column had no light at all.

Seems like it hasn't been opened for a long time.

She took a glance at the letter handed over by Han San at the entrance of the Colosseum. The low-price mixed competition only had a cultivation base limit, while the intermediate competition had more requirements, and needed to show the name of the monster level and the degree of soul compatibility.

In the future, she will definitely participate in the middle-level field. With her strength, she will be crushed in the low-level field. It is better to test it early to save trouble in the future.

As for the test results, she didn't expect too much. Shangguanxiu told her that the degree of soul compatibility is only an estimated value, and there are many related factors. For example, the stronger the blood of the monster, the harder it is to domesticate the beast, and the lower the degree of soul compatibility.

When he came to the side soul pillar, all the trainee disciples passing by surrounded him.

Because she was holding the red ball in her hand, everyone knew that she was here to test the degree of soul compatibility. Everyone was very curious and wanted to know the value of the degree of soul compatibility between her and the red ball.

She handed a hundred magic stones to the deacon next to the soul measuring pillar, and placed the red ball in the preset area in front of the pillar.

The deacon took out a letter and handed it to Ye Xiaoqing. After reading it, she silently recited it several times in her heart, and then called out the formula with her soul power.

"like…"

The tyrannical soul power on the measuring soul pillar was exposed, Hong Qiu raised his little paw to lick the hair on his body, not affected by the side soul pillar at all, looked at Ye Xiaoqing with puzzled eyes, as if asking her, why put It's on the ground.

The deacon showed surprise in his eyes, and once again activated the formation on the soul measuring column, he said: "Test again!"

Ye Xiaoqing glanced at the red ball, chuckled lightly, "Wow, it's rare to have a conscience!"

After laughing, I read the formula again.

"like…"

Terrible fluctuations of demonic energy exuded around the soul-detecting pillar, but the red ball still looked like a beast, just licking its own little paw.

Ye Xiaoqing stared at the red ball, "What's going on?"

The deacon looked very strange, and looked at Ye Xiaoqing with strange eyes, "This must be your problem!"

There was a golden luster on the soul measuring column, and the beam of light rose upwards to the end of the first grid.

"The soul compatibility is less than [-]%!" The deacon announced coldly.

Ye Xiaoqing froze in place, she never thought that her soul compatibility with Hongqiu would be so low.

After a short shock, she calmed down again, slowly bent down, and hugged the red ball in her arms.

"It's okay, it's not about the red ball!"

Everyone showed mocking eyes, and there were mosquito-like discussions in a few scattered crowds.

"So low? It's too bad! Even a pet must be forty!"

"There are problems with both man and beast!"

"She is not suitable for beast control!"

……

The deacon sneered, and said lightly to Ye Xiaoqing with his hands behind his back: "Don't think this furball beast is so strange, I put a dog here, and the result is the same as this one!"

"Looking for trouble! Continue to test your soul!" Ye Xiaoqing gave him a blank look, and left with the red ball in his arms.

On the road.

The little guy is very smart. After realizing that everyone looked at it with ridicule and contempt, his eyes blinked, as if he had been wronged.

"Siss!"

Ye Xiaoqing stopped, took hold of its constantly moving little paw, and said softly: "Tomorrow we will participate in the beast fighting competition, and the red ball can show its talent!"

The red ball looked at her, its two small eyes were shining brightly, and it uttered two animal cries that she had never heard before.

"Cough cough!"

Ye Xiaoqing probably guessed what it meant.

Don't worry, master!

The degree of soul compatibility is just a piece of entry information for the Colosseum. It is convenient for gamblers to buy or lose before the game, and it is not a mandatory requirement for participating.

What the Colosseum wants is blood, and what it wants is the ability to absorb money.

Anyone can participate as long as they are not afraid of death.

She didn't plan to use all her strength tomorrow, because the ones who came tomorrow were just small shrimps from the Lin family and the Yu family, and they would catch big fish in the intermediate field!

Play pig eat tiger!

It feels good!
(End of this chapter)