I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

There are also several types of rewards for the winners after the monks compete.

One is the spirit stones set by the battlefield, one thousand spirit stones during the Qi refining period, five thousand spirit stones during the foundation establishment period, and [-] spirit stones for Jindan monks.

The second is the bargaining chips put forward by both sides of the competition. This is decided by the two monks through their own discussions. They can take or not take the magical treasures of equal value, such as spiritual plants.

The third is that those bigwigs on the second floor added a lot of money, which also depends on the opportunity.

Shen Qinglan touched the monk, "Ten thousand spiritual stones, at least I will make up for your losses in the casino."

The monk gave her a supercilious look, Shen Qinglan knew which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted.

The two went to the registration deacon's office at the door and handed over their respective crystal cards.

"Two fellow daoists, please report your names." The monk smiled and took the crystal card.

Before Shen Qinglan and the two could speak, two famous tags fell out of the foundation building box, one was written on Iron Fist, and the other was written on Donghai Three Young Masters.

This is not the kind of normal name taboo, the deacon also noticed her gaze, and smiled, "The monks who come to the Crystal Palace to fight martial arts like to get a name, and the two fellow Taoists can try it too."

To put it bluntly, fighting belongs to fighting, and it does not involve the scope outside the Crystal Palace.

The monk smiled and nodded, "The poor monk is."

Before he could finish his sentence, Shen Qinglan hurriedly took it, "His name is Sun Xingzhe."

Monk:  …

He now knew the relationship between Wukong and Sun Xingzhe or Xingzhe Sun, so Shen Qinglan talked to him about Journey to the West when he had nothing to do.

"Then your name is Bajie?"

Shen Qinglan shook her head, "Call me Fire Fist Ah Qing."

……

The monk sighed, that's all, let her go.

Just like that, the name of Sun Xingzhe and the other name of Huoquan Aqing were thrown into the box containing the name of Jindan.

The two returned to the stands on the first floor, and there was an endless stream of cheers and cheers from around.

The previous team of Foundation Establishment has stepped down, and there are two late stage Qi refining players on the field,
There is a pillar at the corner of the arena, besides a box containing a thousand spirit stones, there are two magic tools, which should have been added by the two monks themselves.

The two beat hard, and one of them was cut on the calf, his flesh was torn apart, and the blood flowed profusely.

When it kicked up, the blood splashed in all directions, forming an arc in the air.

This person is tall, stout, and violent. He should be taking the path of physical training.

This body repairer did not use brute force as ordinary monks thought, and was very alert. The dagger in his hand appeared from time to time, and sometimes it was put away.

When the fists and kicks are exerted, the dagger is put away, and when the opponent reveals a flaw, the dagger will appear immediately, wishing to kill him with one blow.

In the arena of the Crystal Palace, life and death are irrelevant.

The two were restrained when they started to attack, they were both from the East China Sea, so they wouldn't make a deadly move when they met.

As the battle heats up, when the two sides can't tell the difference for a while, they will probably enter a battle of life and death.

Today the two monks are like this at this time,

The body cultivator's calf was injured, which affected his moves. The sword cultivator took advantage of this and leaped back and forth on the ring. His aim was to restrain the opponent from a distance and consume him to death.

The monk said aloud, "Who will win?"

Shen Qinglan didn't hesitate, "That's physical training."

"After all, heroes cherish heroes, and your body cultivation is quite confident in yourself."

Shen Qinglan knew that the monk was making fun of her for being violent, so she sneered, "It's just about beating people up, it's only addictive. Master Wukong, do you want to try it?"

The monk didn't answer her words, but just chanted a Buddha's name, "Amitabha."

"Tch." Seeing him pretending to be cowardly, Shen Qinglan didn't bother to break up with him.

"Then what about the two people in the next match?" The monk looked at the two people sitting beside the ring. There was a specific area where the two monks had just been selected to participate in the next match.

On the crystal board beside them are the names of the two people, and below the names are the number of spirit stones bet by other people.

Obviously, the female cultivator in red with the sword was very popular, and the number of spirit stones she won was much higher than that of the other male cultivator with the hammer.

The monk laughed, "A gamble?"

Shen Qinglan glanced at him, "Come."

"you first."

"Of course I bet on my companion, the man with the hammer."

"The poor monk thinks that the female cultivator in red is better."

The two didn't go to the waiter to place a bet. The higher the popularity of the female cultivator in red, the lower the odds.

The male cultivator holding the hammer that Shen Qinglan fancy is not well-known, so the odds are naturally high.

The two recruited a waiter who was wandering among the crowd.

Each of them pressed [-] spirit stones, and as before, they would take out the spirit stones now if they didn't need them.

All they need to do is hand over the crystal cards and input a bit of aura, and the [-] is considered a good bet for them.

Shen Qinglan couldn't help but click her tongue, "The person behind the Crystal Palace is a master who can earn Lingshi."

She shook her crystal card, "When I got here, I didn't even realize how much spirit stones I spent, just like you lost [-] spirit stones in the casino before, and didn't take them out of your storage bag. It is recorded on the crystal card, if those losers are in a hurry, they will probably lose more and more, and at that time they can only use magic weapons and various treasures to pay for it."

"What if it's not enough?"

"Naturally, it is meat compensation."

The monk didn't understand, "Huh?"

"It's just repaying the debt with your body. With such a big force, it shouldn't be difficult to control them, such as poison or prohibition. In short, if you don't have a spirit stone, you can pay with your life. When you finish paying it, you can leave."

The way the monk looked at her changed, "How do you know?"

Shen Qinglan opened her mouth to lie, "Listen to what my master said, my master has never been to any place, so he has naturally seen this kind of routine."

In fact, it wasn't what Mingyuan Taoist said, but what he heard in his previous life.

The competition on the stage was still going on, the body repairer had already gained the upper hand, and he swung his huge fist violently. The sword repairer who wanted to keep a distance was caught up by him, and the body repairer stepped on him immediately to take the sword the wrist.

Kneeling on the sword repairer's chest with one knee, this man was so powerful that he couldn't move the sword repairer.

Ti Xiu's fists rained down even more.

"I admit defeat!" A broken voice came from under the body.

The referee next to the ring immediately announced the result of the competition.

The body repairer laughed twice, walked to the side, picked up the spirit stone and two magic weapons on the pillar, and left with his head held high.

"The next match is Hirayama and Moon-Watching Lingyu."

A pair of monks that Shen Qinglan bet on appeared on the stage, and both of them were in the middle stage of Jindan.

As soon as the red-clothed female cultivator Mochizuki Lingyu came on stage, there was a male cultivator below calling out Fairy Lingyu, good guy, it's really disgusting.

Shen Qinglan was punished by the fairy, and took a closer look at the female cultivator in red again.

Have to admit, it's really nice.

Even in the realm of comprehension where there are too many handsome men and beautiful women, Fairy Lingyu's appearance is still top-notch.

The other was heavy, standing aside with a hammer in his hands, clasped his fists at Wangyue Lingyu, "Please, fellow Daoist Lingyu."

The female cultivator in red said in a cold voice, "Friends, please."

The monk was a little curious, so he asked a male cultivator beside him, "Fellow Daoist, is this Fairy Lingyu famous?"

The male cultivator was staring straight at the ring at this moment, and paused when he heard the monk's question, "Ah, oh, Fairy Lingyu, she is very good at swordsmanship, and she is the ever-victorious general in the Crystal Palace."

The monk thanked him with a smile, and turned to look at Shen Qinglan, "It seems that your fellow hammer player has a very worrying future."

Shen Qinglan pursed her lips, the two people on the stage had already started fighting, and Fairy Lingyu's sword was so fierce that she had already pushed Shen Shen to the edge of the ring.

Her ten thousand spirit stones...

Heartbreak!
"It's obvious that you won't give up the battle even if you lose the enemy? What are you thinking?" Shen Qinglan didn't understand what the colleague who was playing with the hammer was thinking.

Regardless of life or death in the arena, with such a huge difference in strength, they still come up?

Could it be that she, Shen Qinglan, is the smartest monk playing with hammers in the Tianyuan Continent, and the others are all stupid?
The monk is a newcomer, but the male cultivator beside him who was just asked about it is not, "Fairy Lingyu is very measured in her strikes, try not to hurt others if she can, and no one in the arena has died under her sword for many years. "

Shen Qinglan nodded, it made sense.

Soon, Fairy Lingyu's sword pointed at Shen Zhong's neck, and Shen Zhong sighed, "I lost."

Fairy Lingyu put away her sword, picked up the spirit stone and a magic weapon on the stage, and left.

The magic weapon should have been put on it by a monk on the second floor. Fairy Lingyu took it, left the arena and went straight to the deacon at the door, and handed over her crystal card.

The monk snorted, "Is it even better?"

The male cultivator beside him took the words, "Her name will not appear again today, and it will be tomorrow at the soonest."

The monk saw that the three eyes were straightened, "Who is this formation master? What a fantastic idea!"

Shen Qinglan also stared at the box and pondered for a while, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and she remembered a joke in her previous life.

When you use a machine to withdraw money, there is actually a person sitting in the machine and sending you money...

She looked at the monk's secret voice and said, "If the three boxes are a small teleportation circle, after those names are entered, they will be allocated by the monks of the Crystal Palace at their own choice. Wouldn't it be easier?"

Monk:  …

It sounds absurd, why does it feel like a good idea.

Seeing his stupid look, Shen Qinglan burst into laughter, "Take a note quickly, maybe it will be useful next time."

The monk replied, "You lost [-] spirit stones, fellow Taoist Qinglan is quite happy."

Shen Qinglan: ...

Her spirit stone!

This time it was the monk's turn to laugh at her, "It's just ten thousand spirit stones, if you lose, you lose, what's the matter?"

Shen Qinglan smirked back, "Shut up."

At this time, the crystal card in her hand glowed red, flickered a few times and then stopped.

Shen Qinglan looked at the monk, "Me?"

The monk nodded, "When the two newcomers finish playing, the next round will be you."

Shen Qinglan took the crystal card and walked towards the deacon's office, "My [-] spirit stones will come back after a circle."

She still has confidence in herself. At most, she will only meet the mid-stage Jindan at the beginning of Jindan. It shouldn't be too difficult for her, right?

The monk snorted and followed behind Shen Qinglan, intending to win with one hundred thousand spirit stones Shen Qinglan.

Or 20 million?

I know that today's update is very late, I am getting more and more useless,,, sorry!

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