Beast Tamer

The man's face was tired, his eye sockets were sunken, and there were dark circles under his eyes. It was obvious that he had not slept for a long time. The blue clothes were stained with the juices of various plants. The colorful colors dyed the blue clothes until they could hardly see their true colors. .

"Oh, what can you hand over to buy his life?" Ding Erhua drove the huge snake to swim next to the boy, turned his head and asked condescendingly.

"I have studied a way to increase the yield of Fu Zhi rice, and I can give it to you." The man took out an inconspicuous rice ear from his arms, with silky rice stamens exuding a delicate fragrance.

Fu Zhi Rice has a low spiritual energy content and is a common rune plant on the market, but its price is very low. Even if it is planted in hundreds of acres, the final price it can be sold for is just a big coin.

Ding Erhua sneered and was about to drive the giant snake to crush him down. The boy under the giant snake's body was holding a dagger with desperate eyes. The man under the ring couldn't help but fell helplessly with a plop, and the rice ears in his hands were scattered on the ground.

The Youshui people on the side also interjected noisily: "Stop! Traitor!"

"If you dare to kill me, a member of the Youshui Tribe, we will definitely kill you!"

"If you want to kill members of the Ding family, you Youshui dogs will have to get past us."

"Don't be arrogant, Youshui Dog, there are still people in our Ding family!"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom, you bunch of wallflowers from the Ding family!"

Listening to the noise between the two families, Youhuang frowned and thought in his heart.

Uncle Shui Lan is the key figure in solving the insect plague and must not make any mistakes. Ding Erhua, that bitch, killed his son. What should he do if he makes some mistakes in his grief?

The insect plague will never be solved, and the spiritual rice will disappear on the mainland, and his rice fields will not be spared.

But I have a grudge against Ding Erhua. If he wants to anger me, it will be counterproductive if he rushes to investigate. Then I'm afraid he will do bad things with good intentions.

Just when Youhuang frowned and wondered what to do, a bell rang.

The Youshui clan shaman on the back of the spinning turtle in the distance sighed, and the cane in his hand rang. The sound spread to all directions, like the sound of a bell, and the sound echoed dullly.

When the sound reached everyone's ears, invisible power swept through their hearts, and their angry emotions suddenly calmed down. The clansmen gradually stopped making noise and looked at the Youshui clan shaman.

"Ding Erhua wins this round, let the injured child go down." The Youshui wizard waved his hand, and the barrier dissipated.

The dozing Ice Crystal Bird suddenly appeared behind Ding Erhua, wrapped up the injured boy and his broken arm, and threw them to Shui Nanming under the ring.

"Thank you, great witch, thank you, great witch!" The man hugged the boy and kept kowtowing to the witch of the Youshui Tribe.

"Hurry up and heal the child's broken arm. If it's too late, you really won't be able to get it back." After finishing speaking, the Youshui wizard disappeared into the mist.

After a moment, the man hugged the young boy moaning in pain and left. Youhuang's heart moved. He knew that if the man wanted to pick up the boy's broken arm, he would not be able to do so without using precious medicine, and the impoverished Shui Nanming Where did you get the big money to buy the talisman medicine?

"It seems that this is an opportunity to make friends with him, but he has to speak for himself." Youhuang smiled slightly and transmitted something to the water plants under the stage.

If he wants to conquer a master with backbone like Shui Nanming, he must beg him himself to be convinced.

Youhuang doesn't claim to be a good person, so naturally he doesn't want to use any means of gratitude. It's much better to let Shui Nanming speak on his own than to stupidly send him to his door.

Youhuang believes that all gifts from fate have already been secretly marked with a price.

"But it's still early for a disaster like the insect plague to sweep through the entire wilderness and destroy all the elixirs. Let's pay attention to this little competition first." Youhuang looked at the displeased Ding Erhua and sneered in his heart.

"Ding~~~~" The familiar sound of bluestone tapping came from the side, attracting everyone's attention.

Youhuang turned his head and looked at the place where the sound came from in the distance. It was a huge three-story turtle. The turtle was red and black. It looked like an ordinary turtle but had the head of a bird, like a poisonous snake. Tail.

The turtle's eyes were shining with light, as if it were thinking like a human being. The sound of the bluestone tapping just now came from its mouth.

"The first round of the arena competition is over. Next is the time for the winners like Youhuang to accept the challenge. Those who are unconvinced can come up to the stage to challenge." Zhuang Hu said.

Youji on the side couldn't wait any longer. He couldn't wait to get on stage to attract attention and absorb everyone's emotional power.

Among those who planned to challenge, there were also people like You Yuwei who were just unlucky.

These people are resting, sitting cross-legged and meditating, or holding crystal stones to restore their soul power, preparing to challenge the winner in the arena.

"The winners of the fifteen arenas have been selected. If there are challengers, you can choose your opponents first. Remember that each person only has one chance. Choose your opponents carefully. After winning, you can receive training rewards such as runes, elixirs, etc."

Zhuang Hu emphasized the last sentence, and at the same time looked at the seats of the Ding family, the meaning was self-evident.

After hearing these words, some of the disciples who were planning to leave also began to feel a little moved, but they hesitated when they remembered the tragic situation of Shui Nanming's son before.

"I'm coming! I want to challenge Ding Gouhua!!" The flirtatious Youji stood up suddenly and jumped onto the Tianzi No. 23 ring without being caught.

"Hey! Ding Gouhua, if you do unjust things, you will be punished. Look at me, Youji, taking in this Ding family thief!" Youji waved his sleeves and shouted.

Everyone was stunned, and the gods of speech arose one after another:

"Is Youji looking for death by holding a lantern in the toilet?"

"Isn't he a mortal with no sea of ​​consciousness and no runes? Going up to challenge is like a thousand-year-old turtle hanging himself, he thinks his life is too long."

"No, no, no, this is like a hungry dog ​​going to the toilet - looking for death (shit)!"

"Hahaha!" The voices of one person after another gradually became louder and louder, and everyone laughed, and soon there was a cheerful laughter, and even the tribesmen on the high platform laughed.

Youji listened to the laughter of the crowd, not only was he not angry, but he showed an intoxicated expression, constantly breathing, as if he was smelling some refreshing fragrance, absorbing and exhaling something.

Everyone thought that Youji was so angry that he couldn't breathe, but they became more joyful, and Youji became more and more intoxicated.

Youhuang looked at Youjizi's silly look, and his face became strange.

"Youji, this guy, has no regard for his life in order to cultivate the spiritual resources. Although the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Jue is powerful, he can't die like this. I don't know how good his cultivation is."

Youhuang recalled the physical training scene of the Exploding Waterfall before, and said to himself: "It's okay, I should be able to withstand the beating."

Sure enough, when Ding Erhua heard Youji's provocation, he was furious and activated the soul technique to hit Youji's head, wanting to smash his head.

Everyone looked at the shining soul technique, felt the bursting soul power in it, and exclaimed.

If it hits the head, I'm afraid Youjizi will become Youjiz.

To be continued.