Equivalent Exchange of Comprehension

Holding the receipt, Chu Lingfeng took a small pack of spirit stones, not many, twenty low-grade spirit stones. After all, he only took three low-grade spirit stones here, and kept one just in case. Only press two.

Looking at the bulging little cloth bag, Chu Lingfeng's eyes narrowed into crescents.

"Hey, are you satisfied with just twenty low-grade spirit stones?" A mocking tone sounded, and when Chu Lingfeng turned his head, he saw the playful face of Zhuo, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Aren't you going to play again?"

For the next match, he directly abstained, but Zhuo bet so many spirit stones that he would be the final winner of the No. 35 stage.

"Anyway, it's not time for me to compete." Zhuo shrugged, glanced at the small cloth bag in Chu Lingfeng's hand, and smiled, which immediately shocked Chu Lingfeng, and immediately hid the small cloth bag in his arms.

"What do you want?" Chu Lingfeng said almost reflexively.

Zhuo squinted, looking easy to get along with, but what he said froze Chu Lingfeng: "With Lingshi, why don't you force me to win? Do you not trust me?"

Although he was smiling, Chu Lingfeng could clearly feel the coldness in Zhuo's tone, which made him suddenly raise his heart, "I think it's better to keep a low profile."

"Who do you think would look at you with such a little low-grade spirit stone?" Zhuo's eyes were full of sarcasm.

"I suppress it." Chu Lingfeng couldn't complain because he was suffering, so he could only grit his teeth and handed the twenty low-grade spirit stones he just got to the waiter, and then went downstairs with a bit of dejected holding the receipt, and sat down in the auditorium Come on, ready to watch Zhuo's battle.

This time is very long. After all, it is impossible for everyone to have an overwhelming force like Zhuo who can instantly kill the opponent. It is normal for some battles to last for an hour or two.

Fortunately, although some low-level cultivators have not yet been able to fast, bigu pills are still very cheap, and one pill can make people feel hungry for three days.

Although Chu Lingfeng didn't have Bigu Pill, the habit he developed in his previous life allowed him to hide some snacks and water bags in his luggage when he went out, so that he wouldn't starve.

On stage 35, there are still a few games to go, and Chu Lingfeng also took this opportunity to see the methods of those cultivators.

For example, the cultivators in this battle are of average level and are all in the pulse condensing stage, but they are not the same kind of cultivators. There are sword cultivators, and when they make a move, the sword energy is wanton, and the moves are close to the vital point; Xiu, there is a pocket on his body, and the talismans used are more wonderful than Chu Lingfeng. The combination of various talismans is really amazing; with body repair, it is like a humanoid weapon, and the whole body is bronze. , A pair of iron fists hitting a person can leave an indentation on the spirit armor.That cultivator is even more amazing, he actually used sound attack, which makes people hard to guard against.

Chu Lingfeng watched with relish, but he could also tell that although these cultivators looked very powerful, they seemed to rely on their cultivation to suppress them, and their fighting qualities were awe-inspiring, but they still seemed a little immature.

Is it because of his young age?

Chu Lingfeng looked at the cultivators on the stage who looked no more than 30 years old, thoughtful.

"The cultivation world has been peaceful for too long, and these cultivators are too comfortable." Zhuo who was next to him said lightly.Compared with the cultivators he had contacted before, these cultivators were really nothing compared to them.

Chu Lingfeng couldn't help but began to look forward to how powerful those cultivators in Zhuokou would be.

Soon the battle platform below decided the winner, and the winner was a swordsman.

Zhuo stood up and said, "It's time for me to play, how long do you think it will take me to defeat these people?"

Before Chu Lingfeng could answer, he left.

"I'm really proud." Chu Lingfeng murmured to himself, but he also knew that Zhuo had the ability to be proud.

Shrugging helplessly, at least he is not afraid of losing his spirit stone.

"It looks very lively." A clear and melodious girl's voice sounded, Chu Lingfeng glanced in the direction where the voice came from, and a little girl walked in at the entrance.

It was a very cute little girl, with her hair combed, wearing a pink jacket and pink trousers, and a string of jade beads in her hand, she knew it was a good magic weapon.A pair of watery eyes were looking curiously at the bustling arena under the auditorium, which was full of curiosity.Standing behind the little girl was a female cultivator dressed as a maid. Chu Lingfeng couldn't see the cultivation level of this female cultivator at all, of course he couldn't tell at all, after all, the level difference was too great.

Do not provoke. "Chu Lingfeng immediately looked away, this kind of female cultivator who comes from a very good sect at a glance and has a high level of cultivation at a young age generally has a bad temper.

He didn't want to provoke a falling out.

The little girl didn't seem to want to attract attention, she just found a seat and sat down, watched the match on the battle stage with great interest, and commented a few words from time to time.

"These cultivators seem to be okay. But compared with those outside disciples of the sect, they are still far behind."

"Miss, what you said is, after all, this is only a small place, even those geniuses can't compare with our disciples there." The maid echoed.

"That's right, in our place, it's too bad that the sword cultivator who has already condensed his pulse has not yet comprehended the sword intent." The little girl nodded with certainty.

"Yes, Miss, you are right." The maid echoed with a smile.

Neither of these two people lowered their voices, so such a belittling evaluation still aroused the dissatisfaction of the people around them, but the cultivators around found that they couldn't see the cultivation base of these two people clearly, so they all rationally chose to shut up.

Low-level cultivators living in the Qingyu world know what kind of people they should not mess with.

"But it's barely enough." The little girl muttered to herself, and then took out a blowpipe from the storage ring, it was only three inches long, it was green in color, and there were many runes painted on the outside.The girl put the blowpipe near her mouth and blew lightly. Suddenly, many small pink bubbles were blown out and flew around.

In the auditorium, some cultivators ignored these small pink bubbles directly, and some punctured them with their hands. Those small bubbles are very fragile, as long as people touch them, they will burst.

Some people flew onto the battle stage, but it's a pity that those cultivators on the battle stage were too busy fighting to give those little bubbles any attention.

The little girl frowned involuntarily, "That's not acceptable." She was looking at those cultivators on the battle stage, and those in the audience were of no use at all, how could they make a big difference if they didn't even have self-motivation?

There was also a small pink bubble that appeared in front of Chu Lingfeng, and Chu Lingfeng frowned when he saw it. He was born as an orphan, but he didn't like these little girls' playthings.

He stretched out his hand to push the little pink bubble away, but as soon as his hand touched the little bubble, the little bubble burst, and a burst of damp stained his arm. Chu Lingfeng's arm It burned all of a sudden. If it wasn't for Chu Lingfeng's firm will and his reluctance to attract attention, he might have yelled loudly.

Chu Lingfeng looked at the back of his hand, and there suddenly appeared a strange pattern, which looked very familiar, but it took only a moment for Chu Lingfeng to remember that it was the pattern on his hands.

Standing on the stage, Zhuo seemed to be aware of it, glanced at the auditorium, and immediately dealt with his opponent cleanly.After the judge announced himself as the final winner of the stage 35, Zhuotou left the stage without looking back and came to the auditorium.

However, when he approached, the first thing he saw was not Chu Lingfeng, but the little girl. Green light flashed in his eyes, and the maid noticed Zhuo's gaze and stood up to block the little girl.

Golden core cultivator?Immediately, Zhuo realized that those who could let Jindan cultivators serve as maids must come from the world of medium-sized cultivators, and only there could cultivate such aura full of water spirit roots.