I am a stubborn stone, but I can mend the sky!

Chapter 67 Demon Fire
From the ringing of the war bell to the death of the bloody massacre, it took less than a minute in total.

If it weren't for Li Si's final roar that shocked people's hearts, I am afraid that many audiences present would still be immersed in the chat before the opening.

But even though Xue Tu is dead at this moment, there are still many people in the auditorium who can't believe it, or they don't want to believe it.

"It's impossible! Xuetu has been in the fighting field for seven years, and has experienced no less than a thousand battles. He has won five consecutive death fights. How could he lose to a brat?"

"There must be something wrong here! Could it be that the blood slaughter was plotted by someone before the battle?"

"Yes, someone must have done something wrong before the battle, and then bet on the blood slaughter, find out the guy who bet thousands of spirit stones at a time!"

"There is something wrong with this deathmatch, all spirit stones should be returned!"

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As soon as the battle was over, the auditorium was boiling.There were too many people betting on the blood slaughter to win this game, and there were too many people who wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune. Some gamblers even bet on the coffin.

But in the end, Xuetu, who shouldn't be lost no matter what, died so simply and neatly, which made them willing to admit it.

But no matter how crazy a gambler is, he would not dare to call the fighting field fake. After all, this is one of the cash cows of the Presbyterian Church. Whoever dares to pour sewage without evidence will never see the sun the next day.

Therefore, gamblers who are impatient to lose immediately attack those who bet heavily, hoping that the fighting field can find out the problem, so that they can get back the spirit stones they bet on.

Moreover, this kind of thing is not without precedent in the past.

The interests involved in the fighting arena are too great. Even if the name of the Presbyterian Church can calm outsiders, there will still be greedy rats inside, who can't help but reach out their claws to reap the benefits.

Seeing the excitement in the auditorium, the referees in the third area of ​​the East hesitated for a moment, and quickly walked up to the fighting platform to check the corpse of Xue Tu who fell on the ground.

This is a gray-robed and white-haired immortal cultivator. He has about the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he looks like an experienced person.

His fingers were like lightning, touching all over the body to check if there was any abnormality on Xuetu's body.

After a while, the gray-robed monk stood up expressionlessly, then ignored Li Si who was standing in the distance, turned around and cast a voice amplification technique, announcing to the aggrieved gamblers in the audience:

"There is no problem in this deathmatch. If anyone can't trust Wu, you can ask the supervisor to check it for himself."

To be able to call an adult in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the supervisor is naturally a third-level monk.

As for the audience in the third east area, they are basically Houtian warriors and qi refining monks, and there are even many ordinary people who have not even stepped into the first level.

Even if these guys are jealous of losing, they don't have the guts to go to the third-order powerhouse, otherwise the loss may not only be money, but their lives.

Li Si, who was standing on the high platform, didn't care how the audience made noise.

The fighting field has been open in Youdu City for more than 2000 years, and the internal rules have been perfected to a certain extent. As long as he is really okay, he will not miss a single spirit stone that should be harvested in the end.

After a quarter of an hour, Li Si really got his spirit stone, but his face in the previous life is estimated to have been remembered by tens of thousands of monks.

More than 100 middle-grade spirit stones, let alone first-order monks, it is estimated that most of the foundation-building period net worth is not that much.

Even some third-tier monks who have just formed alchemy, if they see him outside the city, they probably don't mind playing a cameo role as a robber.

But these are meaningless to Li Si. Anyway, this face is usually useless. As for checking his details, hey, can it be found on the other side of the earth?
As soon as he left the fighting field, Li Si found a deserted alley after throwing off the followers behind him, took off the phantom mask on his face, and hurried to Yongye Alley.

More than 100 middle-grade spirit stones seem to be a lot, and they are indeed a lot for low-level monks, but if they are used to buy cheat books, neither Feng Dun nor Earth Dun can afford them.

So Li Si might as well use the money first to strengthen himself, so that he can perform better in the fighting field (acting?).

As soon as he entered Yongye Lane, Li Si found that the flow of people here was much more than before.

There used to be quite a few people who came to this dark street, but they usually gathered in large numbers in the evening or at night, and they only did some casual business during the day.

But now it's only two or three o'clock in the afternoon, so many people have rushed to Yongye Lane, the situation is really weird.

After a while, Li Si walked to Gu Xin's shop.

There is usually no business during this time period. Even though there are abnormally many people in Yongye Alley today, it seems that because of the remoteness of this store, there are still few people visiting here.

Li Si walked into the door lightly, and saw Gu Xin sitting at the door of the store with his right hand resting on his chin, his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Hey! Thinking about life?" Li Si walked up to Gu Xin with a smile, knocked on the table and asked.

"Heh, I'm not you. I don't have the strength to crush the same level. If you don't use your brains, are you waiting to die violently on the street someday?"

Gu Xin raised her head slowly, rolled her eyes, and said weakly.

Li Si shook his head speechlessly, glanced at the other party and said:

"Now that Master has entered the Nascent Soul Stage, you are also a member of the Purple Spirit Palace. As long as you don't make too much of a fuss, who in Youdu City will attack you without incident?"

For this master nephew who is addicted to business, Li Si is actually a bit disgusted.

For an illusory and perfect Dao foundation, he has been stuck in refining Qi all the year round without making a breakthrough. In his opinion, it is simply buying a basket for a pearl, regardless of the severity.

"Let's not talk about these annoying things, you came to Yongye Lane today, are you planning to go to 'Yanlou' to buy demon fire?"

Gu Xin didn't seem to want to talk more, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Demon Fire? There are so many people in Yongye Alley today, are they all planning to buy Demon Fire?" Li Si asked in surprise.

Of course he knew about the demon fire.

The Shenzhou Realm itself is a world where the five elements are very stable. Although there are some mysterious flames, compared to hundreds of millions of practitioners, that amount is not even a drop in the bucket.

Therefore, some monks who are in urgent need of different kinds of flames simply choose the next best thing and focus on some monsters that can naturally breed flames.

Then use various secret techniques to deprive them of flames and make them into demon fire seeds that can be refined by human monks.

Since the birth of the demon fire, it has been seriously resisted by the demon clan in the north.

The relationship between Youdu and the Yaozu is to be used and suppressed, so the demon fire is a contraband that is prohibited from being sold.

However, this kind of ban is just to save face. The major chambers of commerce no longer sell demon fire on the surface, but in private, there is no lack of it. Black streets such as Yongye Lane are even more blatant. Take it out and sell it, and hold a demon fire auction every once in a while, regardless of the origin, the one with the highest price wins.

Fortunately, due to the influence of the environment in the north, there are not many fire attribute monsters. The unlucky ghosts who were deprived of the monster fire were basically from the monster clan in the south.

Therefore, the monster clan powerhouses who joined Youdu simply turned a blind eye and closed their eyes, and some even secretly participated in it for a profit.

(End of this chapter)