By the time the auction came to an end and the two of them walked out of the main hall, it was already dark.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, aren't you going back to forging puppets?"

Seeing Qin Cheng walking in the other direction, Duobao shouted quickly.

"There are not many crystals left to refine the puppet. Why are you so anxious to refine him? Besides, you forgot that we have to go to the bloody competition?" Qin Cheng said.

Although the puppet is quite profitable, the materials required are all kinds of crystal stones brought by the two of them from the upper continent. Now I and Duobao have some on hand, but they cannot supply enough to refine them every day.

Compared to before, it is of course more important to understand what is hidden under the bloody ring.

"By the way, how could I forget this?"

Taoist Duobao also slapped his forehead in regret, rolled his eyes, and turned to follow Qin Cheng.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to see the style of fellow Taoist Qin." Taoist Duobao said with a smile.

Qin Cheng glanced at Duobao and hummed.

With this guy's shrewdness, he was afraid that he would get some benefits for himself, so he ran over and stared at it.

However, the spirit-transforming divine water was provided by Duobao, and Qin Cheng did not think about getting rid of Duobao, so he did not expose him.

"Duobao, I'm going to use the spirit-transforming divine water to corrode the formation later. Is your divine water okay? It's not like your treasures, which are defective."

Walking towards Xue Lei, Qin Cheng confirmed.

There are only two drops of spirit-transforming divine water in this small porcelain bottle. I can't take it out to test first, so I can only use it directly.

But at the end of the day, it was a bloody battle in front of tens of thousands of monks, as well as many strong men in the Shadow Palace. If something went wrong, it would be a big trouble.

"It should be no problem." Taoist Duobao said.

"Should?" Qin Cheng frowned.

"No, it's definitely no problem."

Duobao quickly changed his words and patted his chest in assurance.

At the same time, he was also thinking to himself that it would probably be okay.

Although I came into contact with some other things when I obtained this item, a treasure like the Spirit Transformation Water should not be contaminated.

Besides, after such a long time, the impurities must have been melted away.

"By the way, Qin Cheng, what are you going to do when we get to the arena? If you drop this thing directly on the formation, I'm afraid it will attract attention." Taoist Duobao changed the subject.

Although there were no strange phenomena when the spirit-changing divine water was used, it would definitely not work if Qin Cheng dropped it on the ground in front of everyone.

"I have already thought about this. Then I will create some strange phenomena to attract other people's attention. At the same time, I will integrate the object into the ground formation so that no one will notice it is special." Qin Cheng said.

"Well, that's a good idea."

Knowing that Qin Cheng had already made a plan, Taoist Duobao nodded.

The two came to the entrance of the underground palace again, paid the spirit stones, and entered the bloody arena.

When he arrived here, Qin Cheng suddenly thought of something and took out a jade slip.

"Palace Master Qin, you haven't left Shadow City yet."

Qin Cheng directly sent a message to Qin Xue Yu Jian. Qin Xue had been crying about poverty, and now was a good opportunity to make money.

"Not yet. You took away the water spirit energy. My hope was in vain. The accumulated spirit stones were not spent." Qin Xue said straightforwardly.

"So I plan to go to Fang Market tomorrow to buy some things that will be used in the Ascension to Heaven. For example, I heard that there is a monk in Fang City who sells puppets that are of good quality, and I plan to buy some for use."

"Puppet? Don't buy it, that thing is garbage."

Qin Cheng's face darkened.

Unexpectedly, Qin Xue would actually target the inferior puppet made by him and Duobao.

"How do you know, have you bought it?" Qin Xue asked doubtfully.

"That's not true. In short, the price of that thing is high and the quality is poor. It's better to sell your spiritual stone to something else." Qin Cheng said decisively.

"Okay." Seeing Qin Cheng's serious tone, Qin Xue shook her head.

"Also, do you want to earn more spiritual stones tonight?"

"Of course I do. Selangor is too poor. I think about how to make money all the time."

"That's good, let's go to the bloody battle now and bet as I told you. I'm sure you'll make a lot of money."

"Really or not? Don't fool me. I heard that there are many tricks in the bloody arena. Some people are unlucky and lose tens of millions of spiritual stones in one night. It is not easy for me to save some spiritual stones." Qin Xue hesitated.

On the stage, anything can happen.

Even if she is a second-year monk, she may not have the eyesight to judge the outcome of each monk's battle. In addition, Xuezhou is poor, and if she loses, she will feel distressed for a long time, so Qin Xue has never been to a bloody competition.

"Forget it if you don't believe me. Have I ever lied to you?" Qin Cheng said.

"I believe you, then I'll go over right now."

Seeing that Qin Cheng was sure, Qin Xue gritted her teeth.

Qin Cheng has always been very reliable in doing things. Although the bloody competition itself is somewhat risky, Qin Cheng should be confident in what he said.

After the message transmission ended, Qin Cheng also separated from Duobao.

Taoist Duobao did not participate in the competition and went to the audience area, while Qin Cheng moved forward along the corridor.

After a while, Deacon Liu, who had received him before, came over with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, please come this way."

It was the same hall as before, but this time there were more than twenty people waiting inside.

Qin Cheng glanced around and found that most of them were relatively unfamiliar, but the cold-looking woman and the tall Long Ke were still there.

"Brother Sword God, thank you for your advice yesterday."

Seeing Qin Cheng, Long Ke's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and he quickly stood up and came over to hold his hands.

"Surrendered yesterday?"

Raising his eyebrows, thinking of what he said to Long Ke yesterday, Qin Cheng sat down and said.

"Um."

Long Ke was a little embarrassed and glanced at the cold woman with lingering fear.

Last night, he hesitated again and again, but finally announced his surrender as soon as he entered the ring.

This cowardly behavior naturally aroused ridicule and booing from many viewers.

Even the Shadow Palace is dissatisfied with this kind of thing.

Because according to the rules, if the monks surrender immediately without fighting, all the previous bets of the audience will be void.

It means that Long Ke wasted the time of the Shadow Palace.

When he was kicked off the stage, Long Ke looked a little confused. When he returned to the hall, he was also ridiculed by several familiar monks.

Even at this moment, he had some doubts whether Qin Cheng was deliberately tormenting him and trying to embarrass him.

Until then, because the competition failed, the Shadow Palace arranged another opponent for this woman to take the stage.

When I saw the fight just beginning, when the woman drew her sword, there was a golden light, and the sharp sword light directly cut the opponent into flesh, and his soul was minced.

Not only was the bloody beating silent, but even the cultivators in the hall stared wide-eyed and felt chills running down their spines.

An instant kill. Surprisingly, this ordinary-looking woman killed her opponent with just one draw of her sword.

Everyone was in disbelief. The strength displayed by this woman was so sharp.

On the side, Long Ke was so frightened that his knees weakened and he collapsed directly to the ground, almost peeing.
Chapter completed!