"Now, which one do you want to choose?"

Song Yi looked at Yang Qi's eyes and had many speculations in his heart.

If Yang Qi chose the T-font arena, he would not be able to make any inferences, but if Yang Qi chose the B-font arena, it would be a story.

The relationship between Yang Qi and Elder Guo seems to be a little unusual.

Only with extremely close relationships did Yang Qi dare to enter the B-font arena like this because he believed that Elder Guo would be helpful to him.

While Song Yi was speculating, Yang Qi was also pondering, he was considering which arena to enter.

Shi Changtian said lightly: "Of course, you can go to the arena that earns more."

Yang Qi thought for a while: "Do you mean the Arena of the A-sized Font?"

"As long as you can win in a row, you can get more and more contribution points as long as you win one game. Of course, at the beginning, you still enter the B-font Arena and C-font Arena. You can get double contribution points if you win one game. As long as you can beat a person in the seventh level of Zifu, you can get 5,200 contribution points, and after doubling, you can get more than 10,000 contribution points."

Yang Qi nodded slightly and said to Song Yi: "If I had played the ring match in the B-font Arena first, can I enter other arenas to play the ring match in the future?"

"sure."

An old voice rose from behind Yang Qi. Song Yi was shocked. He looked up and said respectfully: "See Elder Guo!"

When Yang Qi heard this familiar voice, he smiled slightly, turned around and looked at Elder Guo: "Old Guo, I didn't want to alarm you this time, but I didn't expect to meet you."

Elder Guo looked at Yang Qi helplessly: "You kid has nothing good to do every time you come. What do you want to do this time? Do you want to go to the ring?"

Before Yang Qi could answer, Elder Guo turned to look at the nervous Song Yi: "Why are you here? Shouldn't you collect contribution points outside the door now?"

Song Yi's body stiffened, and Yang Qi smiled and said, "Old Guo, I really want to go to the ring this time, but I don't know much about the things in the arena, so I asked Senior Brother Song to accompany me."

Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yang Qi with gratitude.

Now he had completely understood that the relationship between Yang Qi and Elder Guo seemed to be a little unusual. The tone between the two of them was too relaxed, and it was far from the relationship between ordinary disciples and elders.

Elder Guo nodded: "You go back."

Song Yi nodded repeatedly: "Yes!"

Song Yi quickly left the arena and returned to his original position.

Elder Guo said in a deep voice: "Is there any movement between Tiangou and Tanlang?"

Yang Qi shook his head: "No."

Elder Guo frowned slightly: "How come they didn't make any noise?"

Yang Qi shrugged: "Maybe they don't want to come to me at all."

Elder Guo said angrily: "Will they come to you to find you?"

Yang Qi smiled and said, "There is no way. If they don't come to find me, I can't go to the trap and find them. You can only wait."

Elder Guo also nodded, and of course he understood this truth.

"Did you come to the arena this time just to get on the ring?"

Yang Qi touched his nose: "No contribution points."

Elder Guo's face shook. He saw Yang Qi killing the tiger with his own eyes. In other words, Yang Qi's strength is at the seventh level of the Purple Mansion, but his realm is indeed only at the first level of the Purple Mansion. No, Elder Guo looked at Yang Qi and then realized that Yang Qi had broken through to the second level of the Purple Mansion. Even at the second level of the Purple Mansion, Yang Qi could fight above the level, and that battle would be thousands of contribution points.

He smacked his lips: "Don't go to my B-type arena to find trouble."

Yang Qi showed a look that I understood: "Don't worry, I will naturally not cause trouble for you Mr. Guo."

If Yang Qi wins consecutive games in the B-font arena, he will earn the contribution point of the B-font arena, that is, Elder Guo’s contribution point.

"I want to earn some contribution points as soon as possible in the arena. Does Mr. Guo have any suggestions?"

Elder Guo's eyes lit up, and a malicious smile flashed across his face: "The C-font-sized arena is of no use to you, and that guy He has a good relationship with me, so you don't have to go there. The four arenas of A, B, C and D are actually China Unicom, which means that as long as you win three consecutive games in the A-font-sized arena, you will also be considered three consecutive games in the other three arenas, and the same is true. So I suggest you win several consecutive games in the A-font-sized arena, but

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Then go to the C-font-sized arena to win, and you will double it directly. With your ability to surpass the level, you can even get tens of thousands of contribution points."

Yang Qi frowned slightly: "Can't I go to the C-font-size Arena to challenge the higher-level people directly, and then keep winning streaks in the A-font-size Arena?"

Elder Guo patted his head: "You are new, so I don't know. You can challenge more than you can in the arena, but the premise is that you have to fight one level after another. You are now at the second level of the Zi Mansion, so you have to defeat a second level of the Zi Mansion to challenge a third level of the Zi Mansion, and so on. So if you go directly to the C-font arena at the beginning, you can only fight with the second level of the Zi Mansion cultivators, and you can only get four hundred contribution points."

Yang Qi suddenly realized that it was.

"This is a special rule that was specially formulated to worry that some disciples were blinded by contribution points and challenged beyond their own abilities. The last time you fought with Huli was a special case, and it was not considered a violation of the rules."

Yang Qi nodded: "Okay, I'll go to the A-font-sized arena first."

Elder Guo smiled and said, "I don't know what kind of expression would the guy Changmei knows that his place is like you, so what kind of expression would it look like? Let's go, I'll take you there."

While walking towards the A-font-sized arena, Yang Qi said curiously: "Old Guo, you and the elder Long-browed, don't seem to have a good relationship."

Elder Guo snorted coldly: "Song Yi should tell you that the A-font-sized arena is the strongest arena, which means that the A-font-sized arena is the most oily arena. Of course, everyone wants it. At the beginning, the four of us arranged for us to control and manage the arena, but the four arenas were not decided. Do you think all four of us want the A-font-sized arena?"

"So in the end, Mr. Guo, you have never fought for the elder of the long-browed elder, so you became the manager of the arena of the B-font?"

Elder Guo said angrily: "I'm angry when I talk about this. The guy Changmei is not as strong as me. I was going to successfully enter the A-font arena, but Xiaotian took action, which made me fail directly, and I had no choice but to become the management of the B-font arena."

Yang Qi's heart was slightly moved: "Five Bu Bus Xiao Tian? Is the Changmei Elder related to Xiao Tian?"

Elder Guo snorted coldly: "Of course it's related. He had contacted Xiaotian a long time ago. In the past, I looked down on the elders who were hooked up with the powers between my disciples. From the last time, I realized that even if I was an elder, I would be suppressed by myself in the academy."

Yang Qi was a little confused. No matter how powerful Xiaotian is, he may not be able to affect the upper class of the academy. Those who arranged Elder Guo and his friends to enter the arena were at least senior elders, or even supreme elders. Could it be that Xiaotian's power has become so powerful that it can affect the academy?

Yang Qi didn't believe it in his heart, but he didn't ask.

Elder Guo looked at Yang Qi with a burning look: "I don't hide anything. Now I'm pressing my treasure on you kid. You kid can't be gone halfway. You have to be on the Canglan list no matter how hard you are!"

Elder Guo's frankness made Yang Qi look awe-in: "If Mr. Guo chooses me, then I will naturally not let Mr. Guo down. I promise that I will be on the Canglan list in no time!"

"I hope so. Before that, you'd better go to the A-font-sized arena to mess up the guy's scene with Changmei. If he doesn't feel happy, I'll feel happy!"

Yang Qi nodded: "I will do my best."

One by one, the other, they arrived at the door of the A-font arena and walked directly into it.

As soon as he entered the arena, the familiar scene was re-emerged in Yang Qi's eyes.

boom!

"Kill him!"

"Xiaobai, I bet you won, I will fuck him for me!"

"Huang Qing, come on!"

......

An extremely excited shouting sounded in the venue, and countless noises echoed in the entire venue. There were nearly a thousand people sitting in the audience around them, and everyone looked excited.

On the four arenas in the A-font arena, there are two figures fighting wildly on each arena, and the noise from the outside cannot reach their ears.

"These little guys are starting again."

Elder Guo did not look at the eight figures on the ring, but instead looked at the people in the audience and shook his head helplessly.

"What does it mean? What's wrong with them?"

Elder Guo pointed to the two people in a corner, and the two people were looking at the ring below with a proud look on their faces.

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"They are starting a bet, just betting who can win the ring match below. Many people are gambling in their place."

Yang Qi's eyes lit up: "Is there still such a bet? Mr. Guo, don't you prohibit it?"

Elder Guo nodded: "Of course, there is a ban. At least the T-shaped arena of Old Man He and I have been banned. After all, if you bet too much, some disciples' contribution points will be consumed between a game, which is extremely pathological. However, there is no ban on the A-shaped arena and the C-shaped arena. As long as more people come to their arena, they will get more contribution points."

Elder Guo sneered: "Baomei and Old Man Lu, neither of them are good things. In addition, they seem to have a connection with the gambling game that is open in their arena, and it seems that there is still any interest relationship between the two."

Yang Qi nodded thoughtfully: "If you want to start a gambling game, you must have huge capital. In addition to Elder Changmei and Elder Lu, I guess there is some power behind them, right?"

"That's right, the bet that took place between Changmei and Old Man Lu should be Xiaotian. They both have unclear contact with Xiaotian."

Yang Qi was a little surprised. Is it Xiaotian again? Xiaotian seems to have deep roots in the arena.

Shaking his head, Elder Guo walked to the side.

Yang Qi said curiously: "Don't you go directly to the venue?"

"If you want to get on the arena, you need to go to the arena registration office and pay one hundred contribution points. This hundred contribution points can allow you to stay in that arena for one day, which means that no matter how many times you board the arena within this day, you will not receive another contribution points."

Yang Qi nodded and the two walked into a small room.

"Elder Guo, why are you here?"

There was only one woman in the room. At this time, seeing Elder Guo bring Yang Qi in, she quickly got up and bowed to Elder Guo.

Elder Guo waved his hand: "No need to be polite. This kid is going to go on stage, you can complete the procedures for him."

Yang Qi handed out the token and said in the woman's curious gaze: "My name is Yang Qi."

The woman took the token, wrote down the word Yang Qi on the roster, then took out Yang Qi's 100 contribution points, and returned the token to Yang Qi.

Elder Guo said lightly: "This time he wants to compete with the second-level cultivators in the Purple Mansion."

The woman pondered for a moment and looked for something on the list: "Is there a second level of Zifu? No two, this cultivation level is a bit low."
To be continued...