Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Lingyou and Bai Yu also wanted to make a little money, and the two masters had to cast some magic spells. That is, the master needs help to hide the two people's true cultivation, otherwise they will have to think hard if they want to make money.

"Master, we can also go to the Million Dou Platform," Lingyou said eagerly,

"Yes, yes, master, I'll go too," Bai Yu was so excited that he just wanted to clap his hands.

"No. Two higher-level challenges in one day are already very suspicious, but four are enough. I also want to lure the mastermind behind the scenes to come out and find out the news. Please don't cause trouble." Fu Ling'er refused the two of them. She was planning to catch someone, but she couldn't let anyone see the clues from the beginning.

"Okay then, I'll go to the most powerful fighting platform. I can make a lot of money at the end of the day," Sister Ling refused to let her challenge beyond the next level, so Bai Yu had no choice but to obediently fill the stage of Immortal Lord Dzogchen.

What Bai Yu doesn't know is that he can also make a lot of money today, because most of the cultivators who come to the Dzogchen Arena are looking for opportunities to break through. Some people suddenly find that opportunity during the battle. An opportunity that evaporates without a trace.

And because there are also people with lower levels coming up to challenge the four highest fighting platforms, they all want to stimulate their maximum potential through being beaten and seek breakthroughs through being beaten again. Just like the spring, the harder it is pressed, the higher it bounces.

Therefore, the highest level arena at the end often has the largest number of people.

In order not to compete with Bai Yu, Lingyou filled in the late stage of Xianjun, but he still felt that it was not enough.

"If you feel that the challenge here is too unfulfilling, then tomorrow you will go to the Purgatory Arena, which is also one of the two famous arenas in the North District. I heard that in addition to the Human Arena, there is also a Warcraft Arena. The objects that can be challenged are also diverse, I think the scene will definitely be more exciting,”

"Sister Ling, are you serious? Is there any more exciting battlefield than this Shura Arena?" The two people's eyes shone with excitement. They really wanted to go now and gain experience.

"Of course, there were people who knew about Wuying City before we left. You didn't take a closer look. When we walked out of the door, our eyes were completely blank."

"Okay, okay, I will study the map carefully when I get back today. I will definitely know every corner of Wuying City thoroughly." Bai Yu thought about what Sister Ling said was right. He habitually relied on his master to go wherever he went. Learn the details, not once did he figure it out on his own. Bai Yu thought a lot for a while and understood that being the master of the family is not that easy.

"Okay, okay, don't be poor. Have you filled it out? Then let's go."

"Yes,"

Because everyone wants to make a little more money, they choose various levels of the Immortal Lord.

When Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan filled in their cultivation levels, they filled in the Golden Immortal Perfection, so that she and Yuan could challenge the late Immortal Lord and earn more small money. Fu Linger seemed to have seen Xiao Qianqian waving to her.

The group of people arrived at the sixth floor and pushed the door open. When they entered, they saw the registration room on the right. When the registration waiter saw that so many registration forms were handed in, they were all on the sixth floor, and he was shocked. When did such a group of people come to Wuying City? And all of them are extraordinary in strength.

The waiter couldn't help but look at them more and asked hesitantly,

"Are you all going to participate in the Immortal Lord Arena?" He was still flipping through the registration form in his hand.

"Yes,"

"Oh? Then you must think clearly. When you get on the fighting platform, you will not declare the battle over unless you admit defeat or lose the ability to fight. Otherwise, people will die."

"Thanks for reminding us, we all know."

"Huh? Who are these two people? Did you go to the wrong place?" The waiter looked over the two registration forms. It clearly said Golden Immortal Dzogchen on them. Why are you here? But when he again noticed the words "challenge the early cultivators of Immortal Lord".

His eyes almost popped out of his sockets. After confirming again and again that it was correct, he looked at Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan with disbelief on his face.

"Of course we made the right move, we both have confidence in ourselves,"

"This...this, okay. You can take care of yourself. Go to the waiting area and wait for your number to be called. They are randomly selected. It is personal luck to meet any opponent." The waiter saw Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan's faces full of determination. He had nothing to say if he wanted to challenge him to a higher level. He handed each of them a number plate and sent them away.

"Thank you," Wan Qiyuan took the number plate and led the people towards the end of the corridor.

Soon they came to a door. The moment they opened the door, the noisy sounds in the bright arena first broke into everyone's ears, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. In the rectangular fighting arena, a row of fighting platforms extended inwards.

On every fighting platform, fierce fighting was going on. The stands opposite the fighting platform and the fence at the front were crowded with spectators waving flags and shouting. Everyone was blushing and shouting and cursing. The noisy voice was very inspiring. The six rows of seats at the back were almost filled with excited crowds. If there was no room to squeeze in at the front, they would have to go to the front line to wave the flag and shout.

"Fight, get up. Beat him to death, beat him to death,"

"Quick, quick, quick, stop grinding, come up, hurry up, No. 365, attack his bottom plate."

"Hold the grass. This cool flying fire meteor is really amazing. I can't see clearly whether the opponent is dead or not."

Similar shouts are heard endlessly.

Looking up, some of the cultivators on the fighting platform were high-spirited, some were bloody, some were staggering as if they were about to fall, and some were hurriedly fending off wave after wave of attacks.

"Ling'er, the waiting area is over there. Come on, let's go there." Wan Qiyuan pointed to the area with the most obvious location in the audience. At a glance, there were about a thousand seats, and there were many empty seats left. Because it is the morning, there are relatively few people coming, and the number of people will not increase until noon.

"Okay, follow up,"

The eight people walked under the stands, walked to the middle area, and walked up the steps. There was a waiter at the entrance fence who checked the number plates. He looked at the number plates of Fu Ling'er and others one by one before letting them in and sit down. Waiting.

Eight people came at once, and everyone looked very energetic, and their aura was very intimidating. This made the fighters in the waiting area wary. He also observed them carefully.

Wan Qiyuan chose a position with the best view and pulled Fu Ling'er to sit down. Bai Yu and Lingyou also sat next to them. Zhou Mu and others sat down one by one, admiring the blood- boiling battle on the fighting platform.

At this time, outside the gate on the first floor, Xi Mushen took out a VIP card and handed it to the big man guarding the door. The big man clicked on the card reader and the fifty fairy coins were gone.

"Hey, I want to ask you, the group of people who went in earlier, uh, the group of seven men and one woman, did they go to which level of the fighting arena?"

"Master Xi, please don't embarrass me. I'm just the doorkeeper, so how can I check on the guests?" The big man was unmoved.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Come on, I don't have time to argue with you." Xi Mu Shen slapped his palm on the table and roared with an arrogant attitude.