Chapter 99

He was so kind to her, why didn't she open her heart.

And she didn't know that Ji Youyou actually regarded him as a friend, but she thought that a proper distance should be maintained between friends.

Just like an ex-girlfriend who changed hands and bought her, which made her feel more sensitive.

"So you're not going down today?"

"I don't want to fight today, I'm tired."

"what happened?"

Yu Ji'an noticed that Ji Youyou had lost her vitality since she came in, but sat lazily on the wooden chair.

"Alas, I was locked up for 5 days."

"What's going on?" Yu Ji'an asked concerned.

"Because of a trivial matter, I was riding my sword in the door and was caught by the Deacon Hall." Ji Youyou crossed his hands and held it behind his head.

He sighed deeply, and then said, "Just take it slow."

"You guys are so strict, why are you staying there?"

Yu Ji'an was very surprised. He has always been a loose cultivator. Of course, he also knows that there are benefits from the sect.

But now, Ji Youyou's net worth is rich, so there is absolutely no need to feel wronged to stay there.

"You don't understand, that's where my dream started." Ji Youyou pretended to be deep.

The Promise Sect is her original intention. There are her younger brothers, her friends, and her unreliable masters who protect them everywhere, so she never thought of leaving.

It has been 12 years, and whenever she wears Wujizong's uniform, she is still proud to be a part of it.

The training system of the Promise Sect, although very introverted, is relatively fair and reflects a large-scale responsibility.

Not to mention the various benefits that you can enjoy as an inner sect disciple, as well as secret realms, caves, and more.

As the top sect in Cangzhou Continent, the disciples in the sect are protected by the sect, and there is a top sect as a backer, which is very difficult for her as a loose cultivator.

"It's fine if you're happy. If you're not happy, I'll welcome you here at any time." Yu Ji'an had a slightly frivolous expression on weekdays, but at this time, he was rarely serious.

"Thank you." In fact, as a good student in her previous life, she still felt at ease in the sect.

Just like your alma mater, it has its own collective.

Although she feels that there may be many shortcomings, the brothers and sisters in the door can complain, but she does not want outsiders to say it is not good.

Ji Youyou is such a state of mind.

The next day, she came to the black market at the same time.

"Miss, the boss asked me to come pick you up, please come here."

"Today's opponent has already won ten games in a row this season, you'd better be careful." A follower was already waiting for Ji Youyou in the inner passage, and he quickly explained when she came over.

"Okay." Ji Youyou participated in the preliminary round of the foundation-building stage arena, and it still belongs to the selection between regions.

What the black market values ​​more is the process of the competition. Each contestant can use a pseudonym to participate in the competition as long as they report their competition name and verify their realm.

Ji Youyou is not afraid of revealing her cultivation, and she is at ease.

This is the freedom of martial artists, just like this black market, many people use nicknames instead of real names.

When she got to the dressing room, she changed herself.

An ordinary-looking, thin male cultivator appeared.

I saw this slender man with a pair of almond eyes with sly eyes, which added a touch of aura to her ordinary appearance. Her contest name here is "Leisurely Smile".

The audience on the field are generally monks and even children of noble families who are not short of money. Under their crazy pursuit, it is a common occurrence for people in the ring to see blood or even die.

Therefore, each cultivator will sign a voluntary letter before the competition, stating that he is willing to participate in the competition, and then use his spiritual sense to confirm.

Everyone's spiritual consciousness is unique, and this cannot be faked.

Although the black market can't see the light, but there will never be a shortage of people who are sought after, just like the battlefield, there will never be a shortage of audiences.

Before playing, interested spectators will place bets on the participating monks.

The winner of the game not only gets a lot of prize money, but also gets the money from the bet.

Although this is a shady transaction, its huge profit still makes many monks go to the arena one after another.

Ji Youyou hasn't been here recently. When she first learned about this place, she was a frequent visitor here because she wanted to compete with opponents and find her own gap.

So when she was cultivating, she just came to fight.

Unexpectedly, he went all the way to the finals of the Qi refining period.

Even Yu Ji'an said that she actually had an upward ruthlessness.

Ji Youyou doesn't think that she just likes to challenge herself.

Besides, the world is so cruel, isn't it?

She just felt it in advance.

She is only at the early stage of foundation establishment, although she has risen a lot compared to her 12 years ago, she still does not want to be complacent.

On the stage, her image is now a man. Here, she prefers to dress up as a man.

Because of the inconvenience of women doing things, and even seeing a female cultivator, some people will weigh it up, and they are not even willing to fight, because they think that under equal circumstances, the skills of female cultivators will be much worse than that of male cultivators.

Ji Youyou stood in the middle of the competition stage, which was an open-air competition stage with a layer of stone walls that wrapped around it like an upside-down bowl.

Kind of like the old Colosseum, with a huge area.

This gives monks a lot of room to play.

The thick stones were piled up together and looked heavy and solemn, and this was where blood was really seen.

The audience on the sidelines were sitting around and looking down at the competition stage, which made it less likely for the audience to be affected by the magic of the monks fighting on the field.

I saw that a lot of people were already sitting on the sidelines. At this moment, there was a lot of people talking, but the fight had not yet started, and many people were still entering the arena.

"The leisurely smile is here again, I haven't seen her for a long time."

The audience has already recognized her.

I saw "Leisurely Smile" wearing a gray bunt and her hair tied high, standing on the stage. Although she is tall among women, she is still a little thinner than ordinary men, which is the stature of ordinary men.

"I bet your leisurely smile, these are all my spirit stones." A man stood up a little excitedly when he saw Ji Youyou appear.

"Daojun, what are your orders?" the attendant came over and asked.

Those who watch the game here need at least a certain amount of spirit stones as a bargaining chip, and generally they are either rich or expensive.

Therefore, in order to attract business, the black market is generally called Daojun.

"I just bet the strong as the king, can I change it?"

This brother Li is a loyal audience in the black market. He is a gambler by nature. As a loose cultivator, he has achieved a little.

Then make a little money by roaming the black market.

"Of course, before the game starts, you can change it." The attendant thought to himself, betting on my eldest lady, it seems that she has vision.

But his face was not obvious, and he still stood there respectfully.

"What, Brother Li, aren't you?" As an old man in the black market, many people around him knew him.

"You're not that impulsive."

 Yoyo: I roll myself.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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