My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 111 Less?City Lord
"..."

Shi Lan was speechless for a moment, she did not expect that there would be such management regulations in this ancient Fengcheng.

Shi Lan got off the ring, ordered three hundred spirit crystals to wrap them up, and walked up to the old man.

The old man took the spirit crystal without counting it, and casually threw it into the hands of the person behind him, saying: "Tear down the ring as soon as possible."

"I'll pay the fine, but can this ring continue? Just for one day, and I'll leave tomorrow." Shi Lan frowned.

The old man pondered for a while, then nodded, "We need to pay the rent, and move the arena to the side of the road."

As soon as the ring was set up, it was a bad start. Naturally, Shi Lan was in a unhappy mood, so she stopped talking, walked to the edge of the ring, and directly raised her leg and kicked on the ring.

"boom--"

The arena with a radius of more than ten feet was moved nearly three feet away.

The old man's eyes were fixed, and he was full of divine power!He could see that the woman in front of him didn't use half of her true energy for that kick just now, she just relied on her strong muscles and bones.

The noisy surroundings fell silent for a moment, and then there was a gasp.

Iron wood is a bit heavier than an iron block of the same size. For such a big arena, even if some parts in the middle are not solid, its weight is terrifying. If the force of this foot falls on a person, the consequences One can imagine.

"How much is the rent for a day?" Shi Lan put down her legs and turned her head to look at the old man. She had made up her mind that if the old man dared to open his mouth like a lion, he would demand a lot...

She could only place the arena at the gate of the city. Although there are many people in this place, Shi Lan would really be reluctant to pay a lot of spirit crystals for this, after all, she is not rich now.

Just as the old man was about to speak, an elegant man in his early forties, dressed in brocade robes, pushed away the crowd, walked to the edge of the ring, and said with a smile:

"The rent will be waived. The girl came from a long way just to learn martial arts. It's not easy. Let me show you the friendship of a landlord."

"Young City Lord."

Several men in black robes lowered their heads and said in unison.

Less... Santo?
Looking at the slightly white hair on the sideburns of the person in front of him, Shi Lan was a little puzzled. The aura of this person in front of him was not strong, and he was around the seventh level of the Innate Realm. 60 years old and up.

When the old man saw the man coming forward, he waved to the man behind him, took the spiritual crystal that Shi Lan had handed over earlier into his hand, and was about to return it to Shi Lan when the young city lord stopped him.

"Rules are rules, and the fine should be paid, so it will not be returned. Please don't take offense, girl."

Seeing the man's polite speech and behavior, Shi Lan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. It's not that this is bad, but because of the status of the young city lord, and the fact that the two just met by chance, this attitude is really polite It's overdone.

"Thank you, Young City Master."

Shi Lan shook his head, and jumped onto the ring directly.

The men in black robes turned around and entered the square market. In the blink of an eye, they brought out a set of tables, chairs and tea sets, and quickly set up chairs for the young city lord by the edge of the arena.

Due to the intimidation of Shi Lan's kick before, no one dared to go on stage for a while, and there was a bit of silence.

More and more people gathered, and gradually attracted many innate realm warriors.

After another half an hour, the first challenger finally stepped onto the ring.

This is a short-haired man in his early thirties, with a medium build, wearing a bunt suit, and his cultivation is around the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm.

Shi Lan didn't hide her cultivation at all now, and the aura of the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm was undisguised. People with no strength would naturally not take the stage to humiliate themselves.

"Master, before attacking, I have a few questions to ask." The short-haired man cupped his hands and said.

"But it doesn't matter." Shi Lan nodded.

"Warriors compete with each other, and it is inevitable that there will be injuries. If the strike is too heavy..."

"At your own risk." Shi Lan said concisely.

"In that case, please!"

The short-haired man nodded, raised his hand to raise his zhenqi, and wisps of light black mist visible to the naked eye wrapped around his arm.

Bang!
The man's foot suddenly stepped on, cracking several layers of iron and wood boards, using his hand as a palm, it turned into a black line, and went straight to Shi Lan!

A cold breath rushed towards his face, Shi Lan's expression remained unchanged, he stepped forward, clenched his fist with his right hand, the fist came first, a layer of faint golden light glowed on the surface of the fist.

In the busy city, whether it is Shi Lan or the attacker in front of him, he tried his best to suppress the movement and movement to the minimum, and tried his best to shrink his true energy. While reducing the movement and movement, he exerted the most extreme strength.

boom!
When fists and palms met, Shi Lan only felt a burst of wet and cold air rushing into her arms, beginning to erode her true energy.

Shi Lan frowned slightly, the muscles and bones of his arms trembled slightly, and a thick qi flowed into his arms, crushing the air flow into pieces in an instant, and then he punched, and the strength surged out.

The short-haired man's complexion changed drastically, his figure flew back uncontrollably, and fell out of the ring.

After falling to the ground and retreating more than ten steps, leaving a dozen or so inch-deep footprints on the Qingshi street, the short-haired man managed to stabilize his figure.

The man took a deep breath, raised his trembling arms reluctantly, and said, "Thank you for your mercy." He could feel that if Shi Lan hadn't pulled back on the spot just now, his arms might not be able to keep them.

"Concession." Shi Lan said casually and politely, looking at the system panel, the reputation of more than 300 has risen rapidly, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

People like to take shortcuts. Compared with the bitterness of showing kindness before, the proportion of benefits has increased by an unknown amount.

Looking at Shi Lan on the stage, the Young City Master stroked the teacup, tapped the table with his fingers, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

The temptation of four thousand spirit crystals is not weak, and several innate realm warriors took the stage one after another, and all of them were defeated without exception.

The weakest fighters on the stage are all at the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm. In this ancient Fengcheng, they are all well-known, but in just one afternoon, Shi Lan's reputation has skyrocketed by nearly two thousand.

When the sun was about to set, Shi Lan saw that there were no attackers, so he immediately arranged for people to tear down the ring.

The few layers of iron wood on the surface have long been a mess, almost reduced to slag and can only be discarded.

"Girl, if you are free, can you come over to the house?" The young city master walked slowly to Shi Lan's side.

How can you invite someone to go home with you when you meet for the first time.

Shi Lan frowned secretly, shook her head and declined politely, "I still have important things to do, so I don't have time to bother you. Please don't take offense, Young City Master."

Seeing Shi Lan's reaction, the Young City Master shook his head and smiled, "Miss Shi, don't be overwhelmed. According to ordinary people's calculations, I'm already over seventy years old, and my children have already married and established businesses. I don't care about the girl at all. .”

"Young City Master, do you know me?"

"Miss Shi has suffered many defeats during her journey, and her reputation has already spread far and wide.

　Sorry for the lateness.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)