Chapter 474: Poisonous Stinger
Yun Yifei and five others stood in the aisle at the last seat. Although they were far away from the arena in the field, this distance was nothing to the monk, but they could see clearly with their naked eyes.
The two early-stage foundation-building monks on the arena fought fiercely.
While watching the fierce fighting on the ring, Yun Yifei sent a voice to inquire about the situation of the trial field. He learned that usually, the trial field organized cultivators to compete with each other are generally of equal cultivation, but there are also people with different cultivation levels. These are those with low cultivation levels that challenge those with high cultivation levels. If those with low cultivation levels win, they will receive higher rewards.
Yun Yifei also learned that monks who participated in the battle needed to apply for an identity token. In the token, the corresponding points can be obtained through the number of appearances and the number of winners and loses. The higher the points, the higher the appearance fee.
The two monks in the ring decided at this time, and there was no death. Soon, the two men who were in the next battle appeared on the jade bi. Under their names, there were photos and information of the two, as well as odds.
The monks on the seats were talking, and at this time, several young waiters walked to the monks with trays. Yun Yifei noticed that some monks were betting on winning or losing, and the monks who bet accounted for the vast majority. After a while, storage bags were filled on each tray, and there were naturally spirit stones inside.
About half an hour later, two cultivators came on the stage. Yun Yifei narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes became colder. He saw a man covered in black robe. The power exuded on his body made him very familiar with him. He naturally could be sure that this man was a cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect.
Sure enough, the fierce fighting began. The monk in black sacked out a soul-devouring flag, and black fog filled out. As the surging surged, it turned into dozens of vicious monsters and attacked the monk in ordinary clothes on the opposite side. Its power was extremely fierce, which shocked the monk on the opposite side. He sacrificed three magic weapons in a row and greeted the black fog monster that was covering him.
Yun Yifei shook his head slightly, and then sent a few words to Lian Nishang. Then, under his leadership, he walked into a passage in the corridor opposite the corridor. This was the place to register for the trial site.
Through the transmission of voice with Lian Nishang, Yun Yifei knew that the battle between the mid-stage foundation-building monks had not yet begun and could still sign up.
Lian Nishang is an old acquaintance here, so she is very clear about the process. In a spacious hall, she pointed to a vertical jade bi and said, "Senior Brother, here are all the people of the mid-stage foundation-building monks participating in the battle. Do you think you need to know about it?"
"No need, sign up directly." Yun Yifei didn't know the monks here, and he couldn't tell anything by looking at the names. However, they were all monks in the middle stage of foundation building, so he naturally was not afraid.
"What name is registered?" Lian Nishang continued to ask. It is naturally impossible to register the real name in this case.
"Just call it poisonous stinger," Yun Yifei looked at the name on the jade bi beside him, and then spoke.
"Uh, okay," Lian Nishang agreed after hesitating. She didn't know what the name "Poison Sting" had to do with Yun Yifei.
Not long after, Yun Yifei got a slender token with a pattern of dragon and tiger fighting on the front, a large "Roy" in the middle, and the two "Poisonous Sting" on the back, and the image of his appearance was left to the trial field to avoid other monks from using this token.
Through the waiter introducing the rules of the trial field, Yun Yifei understood it more clearly, which was basically consistent with what Lian Nishang said. He also knew that the first appearance fee for the monks in the mid-stage foundation-building competition was only 100 spirit stones, and they could get 100 yuan after victory
If you fail, you can get twenty points. After the points reach more than 200, the appearance fee is 200 spirit stones. After the points reach more than 300, the appearance fee is 300 spirit stones, and so on.
Those who have points of 1,000 are bronze, five thousand are silver, ten thousand are gold, fifty thousand are platinum, and ten thousand are diamond.
Yun Yifei didn't care about the rewards for the spirit stones given in the trial site, nor did he care about the reward mechanism for points. He wanted to be able to hone his practical experience, and to kill the cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect, the Witch War Cult and the Beast Transformation Sect.
"Senior brother, don't be discouraged. The appearance fee given to this trial field is indeed not high at the beginning, because they are not sure of the cultivators' abilities and do not know how much profit they can get," Lian Nishang explained.
"It's okay," Yun Yifei's expression was as normal.
"I believe that with the ability of my senior brother, I will become famous in this trial field soon." Lian Nishang knew Yun Yifei's ability, which was a existence that defeated the late-stage monks in the foundation-building stage.
"I mainly want to hone my practical experience here."
"Then you are right. If you have a unique vision, you can also take a few bets. If you bet correctly, you will not have few spirit stones."
The two of them were chatting while walking. There was not much time left, so they walked into a corridor that extended downwards under the guidance of a waiter, until they walked into a spacious room, where more than twenty people were wearing various costumes, all of whom covered their appearance or changed their bodies by various means.
There were also several waiters from the trial ground standing in the room.
Through Lian Nishang's voice transmission, Yun Yifei learned that these monks were all cultivators who participated in the battle with him, and he also discovered that there were cultivators from the Soul Refining Sect.
"Senior brother, the competition has not started, so you can wait here. After the competition begins, you will randomly decide to compete with your opponent."
Yun Yifei nodded and looked around the monks in the room. Although these monks were all in the middle stage of foundation building, they all had cultivators on the fourth, fifth and sixth levels of foundation building. It can be said that their cultivation is the highest among these monks.
"Senior brother, I can take you to win on my behalf," Lian Nishang sent a voice to Yun Yifei.
"My junior sister is here", Yun Yifei immediately took out a storage bag and handed it over. He naturally knew that he would definitely win, and Lian Nishang knew it.
"Senior brother, are you afraid that I will run away with these spirit stones?" Lian Nishang's spiritual sense penetrated into it and found that there were 100,000 spirit stones. He was surprised that such a number of spirit stones is not a small number.
"Young sister can't do it." Yun Yifei is not good at joking with unfamiliar people.
"Senior brother is waiting here," then Lian Nishang walked out of the room.
"The battle between monks in the middle stage of foundation building begins. This is the information about all monks participating in the battle."
About two hours later, a voice sounded. Yun Yifei, who had closed his rest, opened his eyes. Through the jade bi in the room, he saw the information of monks participating in the competition, including appearance, name, cultivation and record, so that the monks could understand the situation.
A quarter of an hour later, the voice rang again: "The random match begins below."
On the jade bi, the names were rolling rapidly. After a moment, two names appeared on it. Then the information of the two monks was listed. Yun Yifei noticed that the two monks were both on the fourth level of foundation building, but they were not much different in terms of cultivation. Moreover, the two's record showed that one of them had only participated in two battles, one won and one lost, and the other had participated in three games, one won and two lost.
"It seems that the target of this battle can also be controlled through the background," Yun Yifei guessed in his mind. He realized that the trial field was to earn the spirit stones bet by the monks. If the cultivation level was very different, he would naturally bet those with high cultivation level, and the trial field would be compensated.
But he didn't care about this, because no matter who the opponent was, he had the confidence to win.
Through the jade bi screen, Yun Yifei was able to see the situation in the field. After all the monks had bets, the two monks started fighting fiercely. After only a moment of watching, he closed his eyes indifferently and began to calm down. Both monks had no outstanding means, and they were not even as exciting as the core disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect.
The stalemate battle was the most time-consuming. Because a monk's spiritual power was not enough, he gradually fell into a disadvantage. Seeing that he could not reverse the situation, he admitted defeat. Many monks watching were naturally happy and some were worried. However, the odds of this competition were not too exaggerated, so even if they win, they only won a small win.
Because there was nothing outstanding in this battle, after the name on the jade bi stopped rolling, the information of two monks was left behind, both of which were at the sixth level of foundation building, and one was Yun Yifei.
Yun Yifei saw that the monk who fought with him was named Dark Man, who was also the peak cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building. He covered his body with a black robe, his nose and mouth were also covered with black cloth, leaving only a pair of calm and deep eyes.
Yun Yifei had noticed this person, because he knew that this person was a cultivator of the Soul Refining Sect. Seeing this, his eyes could not help but narrow, and murderous intent rose in his heart.
The Darkman looked at Yun Yifei coldly, then stood up and walked towards the door leading directly to the ring.
Yun Yifei also saw murderous intent in the other party's eyes, but he didn't mind at all. He smiled slightly and stood up and walked over. A waiter on the side hurriedly walked up and led him out.
"Darkman"
"Darkman"
"Darkman"
...
The Darker is very famous in this trial field, and a group of loyal fans shouted enthusiastically.
"Who is the stinger? Why haven't you heard of it?"
"Didn't you see the record?"
"The record is blank, it is obviously the first time I participated in the monk."
"This monk named Sprig is really unlucky. I didn't expect to meet the Dark One in the first game, and I guess he contributed his achievements to the Dark One."
"I'm afraid it's not necessarily true. Poisonous Stinger is also a monk at the peak of the mid-stage foundation building stage. The outcome is unknown."
"Is this the first time you've been here? Have you never seen the Darks perform on the ring?"
"I have been here a few times and have heard of the Dark Man's deeds. However, my cultivation level is comparable and I have never seen the method of the poisonous stinger. I should be more conservative," the monk said a little embarrassedly. He lost his bet last time, so he dared not take risks.
Many monks were talking about it.
"You can place a bet. The Dark One pays 1.5 per 1.5 per 1.5 per 1.5 per 1.5 per 1. Are there anyone who needs to place a bet?" Some waiters shuttled among the monks.
"I bet the Dark One, five thousand spirit stones."
"I also bet on the Dark One, eight thousand spirit stones."
"I bet the Dark, too..."
...
Most monks bet on the Dark One to win, and some conservative monks also wanted to see the methods of stinging before, so they did not bet. Some only bet on a small amount of spirit stones, but they still bet on the Dark One to win, and some bet on the Dark One to win, but few monks bet on the Dark One to win.
Chapter completed!