Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 584: Is this the elite monk of the Ghost Clan?

In the evening, Su Fan sat on the mat, looking expectantly at the large casserole on the stove.

What he cooked today was "steamed bear paw". This was the first time in his two lifetimes that he ate it.

There is no way. In the past life, it was illegal to eat this precious ingredient. It had to be at least five years old.

After traveling to this world of cultivation, Su Fan hadn't thought of eating it yet. Today was the first time he tried to make this dish.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

In fact, bear paws are not a very rare ingredient to other people in this world.

But it was different for Su Fan. It was the most coveted dish among foodies in his previous life. He looked at this dish with a pilgrim mentality.

He walked to the stove, reached out and picked up the lid of the casserole, and the alluring aroma immediately hit his face.

Seeing that the heat was almost done, Su Fan brought the casserole that was as big as a tabletop to the dining table.

He happily sat down at the dining table, feeling that today's meal actually gave him a sense of ritual.

Su Fan rubbed his hands, then picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth with anticipation. His eyes suddenly lit up.

It really lives up to its reputation. Not only is the meat soft and tender, it also has a little bit of fascial gelatin and the taste is very delicious.

Because I have never eaten bear paws in my previous life, I cannot make a scientific comparison in my mind, but at least the bear paws in this world taste absolutely delicious.

Of course, it could also be because of the ingredients. After all, it was the bear's paw of a fifth-level alien beast.

This meal was so satisfying that Su Fan's taste buds and spirit were both satisfied.

The tabletop-sized casserole was filled with a large pot of bear paws, which he ate cleanly.

After finishing the meal, Su Fan slumped on the recliner for a while, still savoring the taste of the bear's paws.

Although the bear-shaped fifth-level beast still had a lot of bear paws, he knew in his heart that he might never be able to taste the taste he had today again.

At this time, the invisible barrier on the opposite stone wall rippled slightly, and Rohan's huge body walked in from the outside.

Seeing the other party coming in, Su Fan didn't even lift his butt.

Rohan walked up to him and looked at the set of stoves and kitchen utensils arranged next to the stone table.

"Your opponent tomorrow has been determined. He is Etu, an elite disciple from the Ghost Clan..."

Su Fan nodded and said: "You should have information about each other in the arena..."

Rohan glanced at him, then took out a bone charm and threw it to him.

Su Fan reached out to catch the bone talisman and said, "What are my odds..."

"Tomorrow's battle has just started, and your odds are currently 1 to 6..."

Su Fan was stunned when he heard this and said, "That shouldn't be the case. Why are the odds so low..."

"This is still low..."

After speaking, Rohan glanced at Su Fan again and asked, "Why do I feel that you don't look nervous at all..."

Su Fan chuckled and said: "It's not like I haven't killed the Yuanying monks of the Ghost Clan. I have eight hundred instead of one thousand. I advise you to place your bet on me tomorrow to ensure you make a lot of money." A stroke of..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Rohan suddenly frowned.

What it hates the most is the arrogance of this kid. He doesn't know who gave him the confidence. He looks very arrogant.

"Don't think that killing some ghosts is a big deal. The Yuanying monks of the ghosts you met on the battlefield of Dongyuan Star Territory are simply not comparable to the elite disciples of their clan..."

Su Fan didn't say anything else. The opportunity to make a fortune is right in front of you. If you don't cherish it, then I'm the one to blame.

Rohan looked at Su Fan deeply, then turned and left the stone house.

Su Fan shook his head, his consciousness swept over the bone talisman, and a large amount of information instantly poured into his mind.

After a while, he put away the bone talisman.

After reading the information about Etu, although the Bone Talisman gave a comprehensive introduction to Etu, there was no information at all about how many cards the opponent had.

This is obviously some popular information that can be bought outside for a little money.

Forget it, just do whatever you want.

When we get to the arena tomorrow, we will adapt accordingly.

Facing the challenge from the Ghost Clan, Su Fan didn't want to expose his strength too early, especially in the first game, he had to create an intractable situation.

At this time, the news of Su Fan's fight with Etu of the Ghost Clan, which was widely publicized by the Ghost Clan and the Nether Bone Arena, had already caused a sensation in the entire Nether Bone Star Territory.

Nowadays, monks from almost all races in the Nether Bone Star Territory know about tomorrow's battle.

The bad blood between Su Fan and the Ghost Clan has long been spread throughout the Ghost Bone Star Territory, and has become a topic of conversation among monks from all races.

So after these operations, Su Fan became popular in the Nether Bone Star Territory.

Just like he was on the hot search list in his previous life, his traffic increased dramatically overnight, and the entire Netherbone Star Territory became aware of the famous Su Fan family.

Now, tickets for tomorrow's Nether Bone Arena have become extremely hot, to the point where it's even hard to get a ticket.

Although it was just a fight between two Nascent Soul cultivators, it had little technical content.

But it involves the gossip and nastiness between Su Fan and the Ghost Clan, so this fight is very topical.

Moreover, the reputation of the Ghost Clan is really not that good. They are usually arrogant and domineering, and there are too many people who can't stand them.

Many people looked at this battle with a gloating attitude. Although they did not have much expectations for Su Fan, a human monk, they also hoped that a miracle would happen and that the Ghost Clan would lose all face.

Now, long queues have formed at the betting stations under the light curtains in the main city squares of various planes in the Nether Bone Star Region, and it is foreseeable that countless monks will gather under all the light curtains in the Nether Bone Star Region tomorrow to watch the battle.

The next morning, Su Fan got up early.

He sat cross-legged on the stone platform and practiced the "Hunyuan Qi Sutra".

After the ninth round of power, Su Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He has adjusted his condition to the best, and the witch god Aji did not bother him last night, so he feels refreshed at the moment.

"If you run into trouble in the arena today, I can help you..."

Su Fan refused without thinking: "No need..."

This bitch has no good intentions. He only has 20 opportunities to use several witchcraft formations for free, and he looks forward to using them up as soon as possible every day.

"By the way, if I use the 'Blood Shadow God Formation' in the arena, will those old monsters see any clues..."

The witch god Aji chuckled and said: "Don't worry, you are my human flesh god tower. At most, they can see that you have used the witchcraft formation..."

After hearing her words, Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although several witchcraft formations were good, he was really afraid that those old monsters would see the connection between him and the witch god Aji.

Especially the "Blood Shadow God Array", the effect is too heaven-defying.

It's like there is always a priest standing behind him who can make tip-ins at any time. Then he becomes an invincible little strong.

The "Vientiane Pagoda Formation" and the "Blood Sea Tide Soul Devouring Formation" are also pretty awesome.

One is to create a strong barrier out of thin air, and the other can be used as a trump card at the critical moment of the fight.

The most heaven-defying aspects of these three witchcraft formations only require one thought from Su Fan, and then there is no need to worry about anything else.

It doesn't cost any blood or mana, and it doesn't even require him to put any thought into the operation. Even if he only has one breath left, as long as he has a thought, he can use any of the three witchcraft formations at will.

If this was a time when the two sides in the fight were inextricably tied, both sides were basically at the end of their ropes. If Su Fan had used a "Blood Sea Tide Soul Devouring Formation", the other side would have cried to death.

This kind of operation can be said to be awesome or not.

Otherwise, Wumen monks are very particular about their family background. Whether a monk can fight or not depends on who is protecting you.

"It's begun, it's your turn..."

At this time, Su Fan heard Rohan's voice.

He stood up from the stone platform, jumped to the ground, took a deep breath, and walked out of the stone house.

Su Fan walked along the long corridor and came to the transparent light curtain at the end. Rohan was already waiting there.

Su Fan suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, what are my odds now..."

Rohan took a deep breath and resisted the urge to strangle the boy.

How long has this happened? At this critical moment before the fight, he still thinks about these nonsense.

"Now your odds are one to nine..."

Although the odds have changed, Su Fan is still a little dissatisfied.

Okay, that's almost it.

Just win some points, what else do you need a bicycle for?

"Um...ask me, where can I bet..."

Although as a member of the Ghost Bone Arena, Rohan should expect Su Fan to win this match, but at this time he hoped that this kid would be eaten alive by the ghost tribe's Etu.

It took a deep breath and then transmitted a message to one of its subordinates.

After a while, a monk who also came from the Mo Kui tribe came over.

"You want to place a bet, look for it..."

After listening to Luohan's words, Su Fan quickly took out a Na ring and handed it to the monk from the Demon Kui tribe.

He took a bone talisman handed over by the other party, weighed it in his hand, then raised his head and glanced at Rohan next to him.

"If I win, you won't place my bet..."

After hearing his words, not only Rohan's face was full of anger, but even the monk from the Demon Kui tribe almost cut him.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and get on the stage..."

Seeing that the two of them were a little rough, Su Fan chuckled, put the bone talisman into the ring, and then stepped towards the transparent barrier.

As soon as he walked out of the transparent barrier, a huge, rough roar sounded from the arena.

"Welcome our gladiator today, a human from the Blue Sky Star Territory, Su Fan..."

Hearing this loud roar, cheers like a mountain roar and tsunami suddenly came from the stands throughout the Nether Bone Star Territory.

The huge cheers were like an overwhelming wave, and the boundless air waves roared in, making his body shake slightly and almost knocking the wax out of his ears.

Something's wrong...

Look at this posture, why does it feel like this is your home court?

But the odds of his bet were clearly one to nine. Could it be that all these guys bought him to win?

Su Fan couldn't help but feel worried. He didn't ask Rohan just now if he heard wrongly.

What the hell would he do if he bought the wrong thing? That was his entire net worth.

In fact, Su Fan really overthought it. Most of the monks watching the battle in the stands of the Nether Bone Arena had placed their bets on the Nether Ghost Clan's Etu.

But this does not mean that they support Etu, because everyone looks at this battle with a gloating attitude.

To put it bluntly, they were betting on the ghost clan's figure just to make money, but mentally, everyone supported Su Fan.

From the moment Su Fan appeared until he reached the center of the square, the cheers from the surrounding stands never stopped.

"Boy, kill that bastard from the Ghost Clan..."

"Although I won by buying the Etu, I support you in my heart..."

"As long as you can kill Etu, even if I lose everything, I will admit it..."

"Fuck Etu, I'm all bet on you..."

Although there were cheers and howls from the stands around him, Su Fan, who was worried, could not care about these things. His mind was occupied with calculating the bets.

After repeated recollections, he finally believed that he heard correctly.

Paralyzed, I don’t want to think about it anymore.

Even if I make the wrong bet, can I still admit defeat?

The rule of the Nether Bone Arena is that only one person can survive every battle.

Just as Su Fan reached the center of the arena, he heard another rough roar.

"Welcome to our other gladiator today, from the Ghost Clan of the Ghost Bone Star Territory, Etu..."

Upon hearing this roar, there was a huge burst of boos in the entire arena, which lasted for a long time.

Su Fan was dumbfounded, what the hell was going on.

But he soon figured it out. These guys all bet their money on Etu, but they could only support themselves mentally.

How on earth did the Ghost Clan get along in the Ghost Bone Star Territory? Are their popularity so poor?

Then wouldn't he have the home field advantage today?

At this time, a huge body of more than a hundred feet was seen walking out from behind the transparent barrier. As soon as it appeared, the boos in the surrounding stands became more violent.

Etu snorted coldly and glanced at the surrounding stands with a gloomy expression.

It turned its head again and looked at Su Fan, who was standing in the center of the arena, with a violent emotion in its eyes.

Boy, I have to tear you to pieces today.

Thinking of this, Etu twisted his neck and walked towards the center of the arena.

"Bang...bang..."

Different from Su Fan's appearance, the huge forehead made a frightening sound every time he stepped on the boulders on the ground.

Especially at this time, the difference in stature between the two people in the arena was too huge.

Coupled with the fierce aura that filled Etu's body, at least in terms of senses, Su Fan felt like an ant challenging an elephant in front of Etu.

Although the monks watching the battle in the surrounding stands mentally supported Su Fan, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. It seemed that they might not be able to see the ghost clan's jokes today.

From the moment Etu appeared, Su Fan felt that the other party was not simple.

Could this be the elite monks of the Ghost Clan?

At least this Nascent Soul cultivator of the Ghost Clan was very different in aura from the ones he had encountered in the Dongyuan Star Territory before.

(End of this chapter)