Help!I became the black moonlight of the sickly apprentice

Chapter 142 There is a problem with the competition platform
"Milk tea, do you want to drink it?"

Hua Qingyuan sucked on the straw and ate the pulp inside, with a satisfied expression.

The four Lao Gao nodded in unison.

It looked delicious, of course they thought.

"You just have to look at this limit. You don't have a share. When I open a store in the future, I'll treat you to free drinks."

"Thank you Mr. Mo."

Although they were sorry, they still swallowed and did not dare to feel unhappy.

After all, it is benevolence and righteousness to give them, and it is not eligible to invite them if they are not given.

This morning, in addition to getting delicious food, they also got a pack of spiritual stones, hundreds of them.

"Hey, where is that place over there?"

Just when Hua Qingyuan was about to leave, Long Mochi pointed in a direction with a strange look in his eyes.

For some reason, a different feeling came from that direction.

That's where the evil spirit is the strongest. It's so weird.

Lao Gao glanced at it and explained: "It's a competition venue."

"The proving ground?"

Today I walked around a few alleys and bought some things that were not available outside. Hua Qingyao hadn't even reached the competition venue yet.

Through Chaizi's introduction, Hua Qingyao knew the function of this competition platform.

Because the emphasis here is that the strong are respected, besides robbing and fighting, there is a relatively fair method.

That's the gamble.

There is more than one competition stage here. It is a large venue, separated into small spaces by formations.

Just like a boxing ring, there are spiritual battles, spiritual beings and captured monsters.

When the two sides fight, spectators will place bets to make money.

"I understand, show me."

When Hua Qingyuan heard this, she also became interested.

Her instinct told her that this place should be different.

She also felt what her apprentice felt, and the evil spirit was very strong.

This thing is often the favorite of evil beasts. The source of evil energy in Jueming City must have started here.

"arrive."

After getting closer, the deafening sound came from far to near.

That was the roar of spiritual cultivators, as well as the roars of war drums and monster beasts, one after another.

The disco scene was so exciting that it made your eardrums congested.

Hua Qing frowned, feeling uncomfortable.

"Master, here it is."

Long Mochi thoughtfully handed her a cotton plug.

At this time, Lao Gao and others also said that it was too noisy and that people who came here and wanted to discuss could only hear the sound.

Otherwise, you may not be able to hear clearly what the other person is saying face to face.

"Kill, kill this slave."

Around the fence, the spiritual cultivator shouted, calling a tiger inside to let it tear its human opponent alive.

Hua Qingyao frowned, feeling cruel, but she did not accuse or interfere.

In this world, the jungle prevails, and there are too many people who deserve sympathy.

But if you don’t have the ability to do anything, it’s better not to meddle in other people’s affairs.

"Ah, I actually lost."

Everyone thought that the monster would tear people to pieces, but unexpectedly the slave exploded and thrust his hand into the monster's mouth.

At the cost of losing one hand, he slit the monster's neck from the inside and won.

Finally, he and the monster were carried down.

Those who win the bet are excited, those who lose the bet are depressed, and some even scratch their heads and scratch their heads in anger.

"Next, spiritual cultivation vs. spiritual cultivation, monsters vs. monsters, spiritual cultivation vs. monsters, which one do you want to bet on?"

The steward shouted, and many people placed bets.

Hua Qingyao and Long Mochi were unmoved, and people couldn't help but pay attention.

"Mr. Mo, you better come here to have some fun. There are six of us, and I'll go get six spiritual stones."

Of course it's okay to watch for nothing, but people will take advantage of you in other ways.

Lao Gao reminded, Hua Qingyao did not refuse.

"It's up to you."

She has no shortage of spiritual stones or anything like that, but she does not understand the rules of Jueming City.

This is also the reason why she makes good use of Lao Gao and the others.

"Sir, which game are you betting on?"

Soon, everyone chose humans versus monsters.

This kind of disparity in fighting and fighting can make people's blood boil.

So this type of battle mode is everyone’s favorite.

Hua Qingyuan glanced at the seemingly thin wolf, her eyes narrowed.

"beast."

"Yes."

After placing the bet and spending an extra spirit stone, Hua Qingyao and the others were arranged to a private seat, which was just enough space for six people.

The angle also provides a clear view of the arena.

"Mr. Mo, please pay for the tea."

Lao Gao is very wise. He even ate two meals from others.

He can still afford a pot of tea.

"Well, thanks."

Hua Qingyao was not that particular. After taking a sip of tea, he drank it as if nothing had happened.

His eyes fell on the competition ground.

Because the humans defeated the monsters in the last game, most people bet on the spiritual cultivator to win this time.

As a result, he lost half his life.

"Brother, let's earn 15 yuan from ten spirit stones."

Don't mention how happy the thin man was when he got the spirit stone.

They looked at Hua Qingyao excitedly, "Sir, your eyesight is really quite good."

"Guess."

A wolf, when cornered, will do whatever it takes.

What's more, what's in front of it is not only its opponent, but also its food.

Therefore, the odds of winning are [-]/[-], coupled with winning the spiritual practice in the last game, this must be taken lightly now.

In this case, it is very likely to lose.

"Mo Chi, have you noticed it?"

When Lao Gao and the others sighed, they would buy something good to reward themselves later.

Hua Qingyuan secretly sent a message to Long Mochi.

He nodded slightly, "The blood is gone."

Whether it is a spiritual cultivator or a monster, in the process of fighting, blood will be left behind.

However, these blood stains seemed to penetrate into the ground. After a little time, no traces were left.

"I'm afraid there's something weird down here."

However, everyone here seems to be okay with it, and Hua Qingyao will naturally not behave strangely.

Instead, he called Lao Gao and asked about his doubts.

"Young Master noticed it so quickly. When our brothers first came here, we were only too late to notice."

Hua Qingyuan glanced at Lao Gao, "Let's get to the point!"

"Ahem, that's it..."

It turns out that when this competition platform was first created, it was indeed stained with blood and had to be cleaned regularly by someone.

In this way, every game has to be dealt with once.

It was extremely uncomfortable to see people who were full of interest being interrupted like this.

Sustainable, dirty environment, also disgusting.

"Later, it was said that a strange man came to Jueming City, an array master."

This formation mage placed a blood stone under the competition platform.

It is a special thing that has a sponge-like effect and will absorb water stains on it, including blood stains.

In this way, as long as the person in charge uses the dust removal technique when entering the venue, it will be clean.

"Then shouldn't this blood stain also have to be dealt with separately?"

Countless people and monsters died on this competition stage, and even if you look at it, there wasn't much blood shed.

But one day, this competition venue almost never stopped, with people placing bets and fighting day and night.

After careful calculation, the amount of blood is amazing.

(End of this chapter)