Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Tsk, this kid's like a cat, so incredibly curious...!"

Faced with Lu Feng's question, Yao Guangxiao first frowned, then couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, as if he had some unspeakable secret.

"Fine! Anyway, with the black cloud formation blocking the way, those people outside can't hear us...!"

Having finally made up his mind, Yao Guangxiao slowly revealed the "secret" he had kept hidden for many years: "Brother Lu, the elixir I've been eyeing is called the Aphrodisiac and Essence-Boosting Pill...!"

"This pill is not only of high quality, reaching the ninth star of the Spirit Rank, but it is also one of the non-saleable items in the Dragon Arena, which can only be redeemed with points, and the redemption price is as high as one million points...!"

"A nine-star spirit-grade elixir, an aphrodisiac and sperm-enhancing pill?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng was also taken aback, seemingly somewhat surprised.

Although the aphrodisiac and sperm-generating pill is of a high grade, it is not a common healing pill. At the same time, it does not improve the martial artist's Yuan power cultivation at all. It only has a slight effect of boosting Yang energy and replenishing blood and sperm, so it can be said to have extremely low cost performance!

"Why would this bald monk spend so much money on aphrodisiac pills? Could it be that his manhood is already ruined...?"

Thinking of this, a strange expression appeared on Lu Feng's face.

After all, ordinary martial artists have no need for something like the aphrodisiac pill, but Yao Guangxiao is spending a lot of money to buy it, which means that he is impotent.

"Cough cough cough! Young Brother Lu, things aren't as you think. This humble monk's body is simply slightly weakened due to years of practicing martial arts..."

Noticing the strange look on Lu Feng's face as well, Yao Guangxiao coughed a few times, then said somewhat awkwardly, "If you have no objections, young brother Lu, how about this deal...?"

"Since Brother Yao is so sincere, I can only do as you say."

With another grin, Lu Feng immediately agreed to Yao Guangxiao's trade request.

Anyway, this deal is not a loss for him, and two million high-grade spirit stones is not a small amount. He might as well make a profit!

"Young Master Lu, it's a pleasure doing business with you!"

Seeing Lu Feng finally nod, Yao Guangxiao was also overjoyed. He immediately took out a top-grade storage ring from his robes and handed it to Lu Feng, saying, "Brother Lu, there are exactly two million high-grade spirit stones inside. You can count them!"

"If there's nothing else, this humble monk will take his leave now..."

Yao Guangxiao sounded excited and immediately raised his hand to remove the soundproofing black cloud array around him, as if he couldn't wait to exchange for that aphrodisiac pill.

After all, for a normal man, the most taboo thing in his life is impotence.

Although Yao Guangxiao was a monk, he was extremely lecherous. He spent almost every day indulging in pleasure in brothels and among women, even neglecting his studies and sleep. This is the origin of his Buddhist name, "Abstinence from Lust".

As for why Yao Guangxiao's body was depleted, it was not due to indulging in sensual pleasures, but rather related to the natal cultivation technique he practiced.

The natal cultivation technique he practiced was called the Yuan Sheng Yang Shuai Jue, which was a genuine high-grade spiritual technique, and its rank was not low!

However, as the name suggests, the drawbacks of the Yuan Sheng Yang Shuai Jue are also quite obvious!

The more proficient this technique becomes, the more vigorous the cultivator's dantian energy becomes, and the faster the yang energy in the body will decline. The two increase and decrease like a seesaw, making it almost impossible to balance.

To put it simply, the stronger Yao Guangxiao was, the weaker his manhood would become, eventually turning him into a eunuch, unable to perform sexual intercourse!

This is why Yao Guangxiao was willing to spend a lot of money to buy arena points from Lu Feng.

"Strange. With his cultivation level of the third level of the Profound Gang Realm, he could easily have taken it by force, but instead he's willing to lose money doing business with you. That's quite a peculiar thing..."

Seeing Yao Guangxiao leave in a hurry with an excited expression, Gu Canyang, who was in the Treasure Basin space, also spoke up, seemingly somewhat surprised.

"Ancient? What's so strange about that?"

Faced with Gu Canyang's surprise, Lu Feng shrugged and said dismissively, "As the saying goes, there's always someone better. No matter how strong this black-faced bald monk is, he's no match for Sikong Zhuiyang."

"And Sikong Zhuiyang is the leader of the famous Sikong Three Heroes and the sole boss of the Dragon Arena, so even if this black-faced bald monk has regrets and intends to forcibly seize the points from me, he would never dare to run wild on the Dragon Arena's territory...!"

"That's true, but you've certainly got some nerve, kid. You even dared to take advantage of this ruthless, lecherous monk. It's lucky we're in the Dragon Arena right now, otherwise he would have already made his move and wouldn't be talking about any deal with you..."

Stroking his long beard again, Gu Canyang spoke with a meaningful tone, seemingly also finding Lu Feng's attempt to take advantage quite risky.

"Hehe, that makes sense."

With a chuckle, Lu Feng pocketed the top-grade storage ring filled with high-quality spirit stones, then added, "However, I wouldn't have been able to get this great deal without your help. You're my lucky star!"

As the saying goes, having an elder in the family is like having a treasure!

Although Lu Feng made almost two million high-grade spirit stones for free with this move, he was also very clear that his ability to make such a fortune was inseparable from the strong support of the old fox Gu Canyang!

After all, for an ordinary martial artist to hit the Golden Dragon Head lottery ten times in a row is as difficult and unlikely as ascending to heaven!

Otherwise, that bald monk Yao Guangxiao wouldn't have spent double the price to buy the points from Lu Feng.

Because the aphrodisiac pill he had his eye on could only be redeemed with points, and to get more points, he could only do so through the Dragon Arena lottery. It couldn't be bought with ordinary spirit stones, which was always the rule of the Dragon Arena!

"Young Master Lu, the martial arts challenge is about to begin, and the arena is ready. May I ask if you still wish to participate?"

Just as Lu Feng was basking in the joy of getting something for free, a reminder came from the old man in black robes through the counter window next to him.

"Yes, thank you for making the arrangements, fellow Daoist."

In response to the old man in black robes' reminder, Lu Feng cupped his hands in return and then strode towards the core area of ​​the Dragon Arena, where not only were numerous martial arts arenas set up, but also thousands of enthusiastic spectators who had paid for tickets.

This is also one of the ways that Dragon Arena makes money. By holding various martial arts competitions every day, it attracts martial artists from all over the world to sign up and participate, and finally earns high ticket revenue!

As for this kind of good thing where you can earn bounties by fighting in the arena, Lu Feng naturally didn't want to miss it!

...

Meanwhile, on the fifth floor of the Dragon Arena, in a luxurious private room

"Damn it! Boss Sikong really knows how to order people around...!"

"In just half a month, I've found at least five newcomers with the potential to become 'silver-medal killers.' Where the hell am I supposed to find so many qualified newcomers...?!"

A fat, pot-bellied man in a martial arts robe stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping across the core area of ​​the arena not far away. His brows were furrowed, as if he were troubled by something.

Creak...!

Just as the man in the martial arts robe was feeling agitated, the door behind him was slowly pushed open.

"Fei, Master Fei!"

The next moment, a gray-clad servant crawled in and knelt before the man in the martial robe opposite him, his face full of respect, not daring to even breathe loudly, seemingly quite afraid of the former.

"What's wrong now?"

Zhang Shunfei frowned slightly, then glanced at the gray-clad servant kneeling on the ground, who swallowed hard, his voice still full of trepidation, "Reporting to Master Fei...!"

"Everyone has been arranged. Today's competition consists of thirty rounds, with most participants being experts at the Yuanhai Realm, along with a few Spirit Soul Realm warriors and rogue cultivators below the Spirit Soul Realm. Please give your instructions...!"