After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 133 Lessons
Dungeons are not where they should be.

Disorder City will not hinder their footsteps.

The wasteland is the starting point.

Beixuan domain is not the end.

The movement of a group of students in the underground arena was not big or small, and in the eyes of the regulars of the underground arena, it was just a novelty.

Newcomers generally have the cultivation bases of Great Spirit Masters and Spirit Venerables. Judging from their age, such cultivation bases are not unremarkable.

If it's placed in the underground arena area, it's just ordinary.

Age is not the key, strength is the key.

Opponents will not show mercy just because they are young.

In the arena, you can either fight for money or fight for your life.

Song Jingmo thought that everyone knew these things.

Song Jingmo didn't realize that some people were too naive until he followed Wu Yi to save people.

"What's going on?" Wu Yi looked at the anxious Dean Zhao, his face darkened.

"A few students were detained, and they said that they would release them only after paying compensation with spirit stones and elixir." Dean Zhao became annoyed as he said that.

There are rules in the underground ring arena, there is no reason to pay compensation if someone is injured.

Wu Yi knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

He turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Dean Zhao.

"Captain Wu, look at this, they are all students of the academy, you can't ignore it—"

"How many spirit stones do they want?" Wu Yi sneered.

Dean Zhao thought that Wu Yi was going to take care of it, and quickly said: "One person is ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, or ten bottles of high-grade medicine."

"Where is the spirit stone in the detained student's own hand?"

Although Wu Yi didn't stare at them every day, he also knew that these students won a lot of games.

"Give it all out." Dean Zhao frowned.

Song Jingmo asked someone to find out what happened and came back with the same expression as Wu Yi.

No one caused trouble, it was just that Little Sheep insisted on revealing his wealth, which attracted people's attention.

Usually, people in the underground arena are more defensive than each other. It is rare to have a group of newcomers like this, and everyone is upright.

Newcomers are good, newcomers don't know the dangers, so it's best to provoke them.

After observing for a few days, it was confirmed that the newcomers disdain to play some low-level tricks, and sometimes they will give medicines with apologetic faces when they hit their opponents harder.

Some people just take it for fun, and some people have a wrong mind.

A trap was set without any thought, and the stunned newcomer got into it.

The example is Gao Tian.

Song Jing Mo Dan knew that Gao Tian was reckless, but he didn't know that Gao Tian really didn't like to use his brain.

Gao Tian was from a good background, and he didn't lack spirit stones in his hands. There were tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones and some pills in his storage spirit weapon this trip.

Gao Tian knew that he had great strength, and in the past in the academy training ground, he often injured his opponents because of confiscation of strength, and it became a habit to apologize.

This habit did not change after coming to the dungeon.

Two days ago, Gao Tian accidentally beat his opponent until he vomited blood, and directly gave him a bottle of healing elixir. Later, he found the opponent and gave him a thousand spirit stones as compensation.

If there is one, there are two. Although Gao Tian was surprised at how his opponents were more crispy than the other, seeing the injuries, he still couldn't help taking out the pills and spirit stones.

Others didn't make as much money as he did, but they did it the same way.

Can honest people not be missed by thieves?

Several people who saw the benefits at hand and who had some small forces combined together to set up this game.

Song Jingmo, who knew the general story of the matter, felt very speechless.

Gao Tian, ​​who was bound hands and feet and thrown in the corner of the box, regretted it.

Today, Gao Tian defeated his opponent with ease as usual, and felt bored, so he got off the ring and found a small box with no one there.

Originally, he was waiting for other people to come to join him, but he never thought that someone would knock on the door after a while, and when Gao Tian opened the door, he was pressed against his neck with a sharpened knife.

"Go in."

Gao Tian backed away obediently and let people into the box.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone carrying a man in behind the man holding the knife against his neck.

The person being lifted looked familiar.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?" Gao Tian barely pretended to be calm.

"What are you doing? You killed my brother, and I'll come to you for your life." The man holding the knife was wearing a mask, and Gao Tian couldn't see the man's expression clearly.

No matter who this person is, Gao Tian would never admit that he killed someone.

When did he kill someone?He dare not even kill a chicken!

"I didn't kill anyone!"

When he was pushed to sit on the ground, the cold blade slapped his cheek, and the person who was carried in was placed on the ground next to him, Gao finally realized that this was his opponent in the previous match.

His complexion was pale, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, and his chest did not heave.

Gao Tian's expression flustered for a moment, he stretched out his hand to sniff, his face turned gray all of a sudden.

how can that be possible?Obviously he didn't use much effort...

"The corpses are all here, and you still have to quibble?"

"Schools from famous families will also behave like this?"

Hearing the words "children of a famous family", Gao Tian's face flushed red, and he clenched and loosened his fists.

After a stalemate for a while, looking at the lifeless person beside him, Gao Tian said in a daze, "What kind of compensation do you want?"

As soon as these words came out, the person guarding the door seemed unable to hold back his laughter.

Gao Tian knew there must be something wrong with it.

But he couldn't.

"The one who died was my good friend, we are like brothers—"

"How much compensation is up to you, you can look at the compensation." The masked man patted Gao Tian's face with a knife again, with a disdainful tone.

He took out all the spirit stones in the storage spirit vessel, and the spirit stones with pure breath and soft light piled up on the floor. Gao Tian wanted to stand up, but was pushed aside.

"This spirit stone is not enough."

"The one who died was my good friend, what are you sending the beggar with this Lingshi?"

Although Gao Tian didn't know how many spirit stones there were in that pile, he knew it in his heart, at least close to [-] top-grade spirit stones.

In addition to the lower quality spirit stones, there are at least tens of thousands of them.

Are these spirit stones not enough?
After realizing that the person who came to the door was not to seek justice for the deceased, but only to get the Lingshi, Gao Tian was furious, and just about to fight back, the door of the box was opened.

Opened from the inside.

A lot of people came in again.

Gao Tian looked at those classmates who were surrounded by people and shrank their heads, and their brains were buzzing.

Hands and feet were bound, mouth gagged, and thrown into a corner with the other unlucky ones.

"You, go to their teacher, ten thousand high-grade spirit stones per person." The masked man sat on the sofa, eating fruit and ordering his subordinates, the knife in his other hand reflected the cold light.

Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones per person?
Those with family background and those without family background were silent.

The Northern Profound Territory is only slightly stronger than the Desolate Territory, and it is normal for a big family to give tens of thousands of spirit stones to the valued children of the family.

But below the level of the spirit king, very few people can get this amount of high-grade spirit stones.

Gao Tian also has a better family background, plus his own father is in power, and the patriarch is his own grandfather, so he only has these spirit stones in his pocket.

Lingshi Academy naturally can afford it.

The problem is, the spirit stones issued by the academy still have to fall on individuals or families.

A few troubled brothers, you look at me and I look at you, and you already understand why these people like yourself have encountered such a thing between eye contact.

It's not the fault of revealing money.

I blame myself for being too soft-hearted.

Well now, disaster is imminent.

When Wu Yi entered the box, he glanced at a few large quails with their heads shrunk in the corner, and sat down unceremoniously.

With his spiritual emperor cultivation, he can walk sideways in most places in the Beixuan Territory. The forces in the dungeon are more complicated, but it doesn't make him timid to do things.

"It's you who tied up my student?" Wu Yi's expression was so calm that people couldn't see what he was thinking clearly.

Those who have the guts to play this game after knowing the origins of these students will naturally not start panicking at this moment.

The masked man laughed.

"How can what you love and what I want be called kidnapping? They don't care how serious they are. They accidentally kill someone, feel guilty, and want to make up. I just give them this opportunity to make compensation and make up for their guilt."

"It's better not to waste time when it's obvious." Wu Yi didn't have the time to chat with others.

The underground arena was a little more chaotic than when he came here before.

It has already formed many forces, large and small, and it is no longer a place where you can speak with strength.

Wu Yi arranged for the students in the training class to come to the dungeon to let them practice courage and strength, not to let them be good people and become fat sheep.

The man in the mask is only the cultivation of the Spirit King, and the other minions are only the cultivation of the Spirit Venerable. If Wu Yi wants to do something, he doesn't need other people to intervene. He can immediately clean up these people by himself.

But he has other plans.

It is impossible to exchange spirit stones to redeem people.

It is impossible to suppress people by force and then release them by themselves.

Since you made a mistake, you should have a longer memory.

Wu Yi's expression was cold, and when he glanced at the few quails in the corner trying to minimize his sense of existence, his gaze became even colder.

He will not feel that iron is not steel.

What path to take and what to do is your own choice.

No matter what kind of person he has never seen before, no matter how dazzling a genius falls into the clouds, he will be extremely embarrassed.

What's the use of having a good talent, living a long time to make a good appearance is the same thing.

Wu Yi tilted his head and gave Song Jingmo, who had no sense of presence throughout the whole process, a look. Song Jingmo, who had confirmed his identity as a tool man, cleared his throat and started his performance.

"You said they killed someone, and the body of the dead is here? Can I see it?"

The man in the mask felt a little wrong. Thinking about what a woman could do to disrupt his situation, I was very relieved to let people watch it.

Song Jingmo didn't check it with her hands either. She took out a small bottle from her sleeve and poured a little powder-like substance on the exposed skin of each "corpse".

"What are you doing?!!"

"Some small checks that won't harm the body of the deceased." Song Jingmo didn't raise his head, and used his spiritual power to condense a small ball of water to soak the powder.

The powder melts quickly and disappears into nothingness.

Nothing happened during this process.

The man in the mask waited patiently for a while, and after making sure that his game had not been seen through, he relaxed again.

How can he not know whether a person is dead or not?

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have enough people under his command, it's not like he couldn't let people die before they could use them.

The little guy with Lingzun's cultivation base is still very easy to call.

The potion he used could fake death.

The kind of fake death that seems to be completely dead can only be verified by some ordinary verification methods to prove that the person is really dead.

This was the first time he had done such a thing, but it was not the first time he had used the fake death potion.

As soon as I let go of my heart, the dead people on the ground suddenly moved.

Wu Yi raised his eyes to look at the man in the mask, but didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

The quails huddled in the corner were all focused on this side, and naturally they also noticed the movement of the "corpse".

Fraud——Cheated a corpse?

Song Jingmo raised his hand to condense several larger water clusters. Under the control of spiritual power, the temperature of the water clusters became extremely low, aimed at them, and smashed them down.

The "corpses" sat up one after another, opened their eyes, shivered from the cold, and muttered in a daze.

"You said this is a dead person?" Song Jingmo walked back to Wu Yi and asked sincerely.

Naturally, she couldn't tell whether a person was really dead or a fake death with the naked eye, and she didn't have other means of distinguishing.

It was Song Qingyan who told her that everyone was alive, and Song Jingmo came up with such a verification method along the way.

The powder in the bottle is the spores of Xiao Huan.

After being dissolved in water, it can penetrate into the human body through the skin, hooking people into the illusion.

When people encounter danger in the illusion, they will inevitably want to struggle. It just so happens that the illusion stimulates the soul of the person in suspended animation, allowing the person in suspended animation to regain some control over his limbs.

At this time, I was showered with ice-cold water, and I had to sit up even if I was still breathing.

The refreshing effect is excellent.

Watching the "dead people" come back to life, the quails who realized that they had been tricked but didn't expect people to be able to fake their deaths were all dumbfounded, and then anger poured in.

Isn't this pure bullying? ! ! !Make them fools! ! !

The key is! ! !Also fooled successfully! ! !

They are all young men with high spirits.

Knowing that they have been lied to from beginning to end, the ignited anger gave them the urge to let these people really die.

Wu Yi glanced at them and gave Song Jingmo a look.

Song Jingmo immediately understood and let out a light snort.

"What are the rules of the underground arena, don't you guys know?"

"If you choose to break this rule, you must be prepared to be backlashed by your actions."

"Why are you angry? Angry at yourself for being stupid? Angry at your lack of insight? Could it be that someone lied to you?"

"If you want to be a good person and do good deeds, there are many people out there who need your help, and there are many people who need righteous people to punish evil and promote good."

"If you really fell here today, who would really care?"

"The opponent who gave you the pill in the ring? You compensated the opponent with the spirit stone?"

"The rule in the arena is that both parties should show their real skills. You are here to develop your skills. If you don't learn your skills, you will learn the lesson first."

"Fight back? This is not a college. There are still some schemes in the college to harm your classmates. This is the rule outside. Either avoid it or admit it."

"If you fall, there's no reason for someone to cheat you. You can only blame yourself for not being careful and not strong enough." Song Jingmo put on a mask and changed his voice, not afraid of being recognized.

She doesn't know much about the truth, these words are the truth, and they are based on the key points given by Wu Yi before coming here.

The students who raised their necks like fighting cocks slowly shrunk their necks and shoulders and turned into quails.

Seeing such an effect, Wu Yi was satisfied, and turned around to formally settle accounts with the masked man who had already been locked under his coercion.

(End of this chapter)