I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 119 Watching the Hunting Battle (Third update! [-] words updated every day. Please subscribe!)
After eating the instant noodles cooked for him by Lao Fu, Zhang Jun went to the arena early to watch the game.

Although Lao Zhao was exempted from the two arenas, watching the battle is something that sect disciples cannot slack off, and it must be recorded in the assessment.

After all, the rules of the arena are ever-changing, and every competitive match has a high reference value. If you don't watch the match, what will you do if you encounter it in the future?

Moreover, this is also the fastest way to understand the enemy's strength.

Of course, if you don't want to go, that's no problem. If you fail the assessment, your monthly stipend will be gone.

There are actually many similar rules like this in reality.

It's nothing more than ordinary salesmen having meetings every day, and top salesmen going to work depending on their mood.

Zhang Jun actually doesn't have to go at all. On the one hand, he doesn't lack the salary allowance. On the other hand, he can use the excuse that his injury has not healed to give up the job directly.

But he still went. On the one hand, watching the battle was secondary, but mainly because he had agreed to trade items with True Lord Purple Jade.

After passing through the Vientiane Gate and arriving at the auditorium of the arena, Zhang Jun looked towards the preparation seats.

There were a lot of people participating this time, more than ten people in total. It couldn't be called a disciple battle, but it was still a big team battle.

He glanced around and saw a familiar figure on the preparation table.

"Huh? This guy Moyu is here too."

Oh, no, my name is Mo Yu, not Moyu.

"Junior Brother Zhao, come this way!!"

At this time, someone called out to him. Zhang Jun saw that it was Hua Lin.

Beside Hua Lin, there were several other faces, including his third senior brother Huang Mao.

"This is Junior Brother Zhao, a rising star in our Wusheng Sect."

Hua Lin enthusiastically introduced Zhang Jun to several fellow disciples around him. These people were wearing Wushengmen clothes and looked very indifferent. They just nodded politely towards him and ignored Zhang Jun.

Seeing this, Hua Lin quickly pulled Zhang Jun and explained: "These senior brothers are the backbone of our Wusheng Sect, masters of the Concentration Realm, so they have such tempers."

The last time I met Hua He, he once said that there would be great changes in the arena after reaching the Concentration Realm.

Compared to the Concentration Realm and below, the two worlds are not the same concept at all.

Therefore, these talents are the real strength of the sect.

But for Zhang Jun, it doesn't matter. You are the backbone. I am still the master of the Beast Taming Workshop. Even if he is an elder, he can be treated as an equal.

Since he was so arrogant, how could Zhang Jun give him a good look?

"Oh!"

After casually responding, Zhang Jun found a remote corner and sat down.

This contemptuous attitude made some of the senior brothers around Huang Mao somewhat dissatisfied. Huang Mao grinned and let out strange laughs: "My little junior brother has such a temper. Oh, let alone you guys, even my senior brother doesn't like this." I take it seriously, but it’s no wonder, he is the owner of the Beast Taming Workshop, and he is not on the same level as us.”

Huang Mao was teasing him eccentrically, but he didn't want to finish his words when he saw Zhang Jun glance at him coldly and said nothing, but opened his mouth for fear that he wouldn't see the same shape of his mouth.

Huang Mao followed Zhang Jun's mouth and read out two words silently in his mind.

"Rubbish!"

Swear words sometimes work better when the other person reads them out.

In an instant, Huang Mao's face darkened suddenly, wisps of black smoke rose from his skin, and his eyes stared at Zhang Jun like a poisonous python.

Seeing this, everyone unconsciously distanced themselves from Huang Mao.

The Cursed Body has terrifying curse power in every word and deed. Even though Huang Mao has not yet broken through to the state of concentration, no one here wants to provoke him.

It's a pity that as long as Huang Mao can't go to the arena, even though his teeth are itching with hatred, there is nothing he can do.

"Junior Brother Zhao, have you been busy refining elixirs recently?"

Hua Lin came to Zhang Jun's side and asked Zhang Jun with half-squinted eyes.

"That's about right. The Beast Taming Workshop needs to be renovated. There are a lot of troubles."

"No wonder, if you're short of money, maybe I can help."

"No, I can handle it."

Zhang Jun felt very uncomfortable with Hua Lin's ingratiation. After speaking, he stopped talking about this topic and looked at the arena in front of him.

At this moment, the three rounds of rules of the arena have begun.

The first round of the carousel slowly stopped, and a beast figure appeared in front of everyone.

Hua Lin was afraid that Zhang Jun didn't know what it meant, so he immediately explained:
"It's a strange beast. According to the old rules, the venue should be a place where strange beasts roam."

Zhang Jun immediately became interested when he heard this and asked, "Can we catch the strange beast inside?"

"Of course you can, but unless you are an animal trainer, it is not that easy to capture a strange beast."

Following the turntable on the second level, it also stopped.

This time Hua Lin shut up.

A figure with complex texture, he didn't know what it meant.

One of the senior brothers behind him explained: "Sealing technique, now it's interesting."

Generally speaking, the appearance of this rule means that a certain ability of the contestant, or even a certain magic weapon or magical weapon, will be sealed. The specifics are unknown.

Until the third wheel stops.

After a hunting totem appeared in front of everyone, the host couldn't wait to go on stage and began to read out the rules.

"The Alien Beast Forest, this is a good place. I saw that the disciples of the Spiritual Beast Sect are already gearing up. This time it is their home field!"

The host pointed to the righteous preparation table, where several Spirit Beast Sect disciples could not hide the smiles on their faces.

But the host continued: "But this time the rules are not completely biased towards them. They are all sealed. All participating disciples, cultivation bases, magic weapons, magic weapons, and storage bags will be temporarily sealed. Even the martial arts moves will be temporarily sealed. It will be temporarily forgotten, and each person can only bring one ordinary weapon to the entrance. If there is no preparation, we can provide it for free."

As soon as these words came out, a chaotic debate broke out in the audience. "Damn it, isn't this going to death!"

Without cultivation, magical weapons, and even the martial arts he has practiced, he has to forget about it. He is almost no different from ordinary people. Entering a place like the jungle of alien beasts naked like this is just looking for death.

The expressions of several Spiritual Beast Sect disciples who were full of joy just now suddenly fell down.

They know those alien beasts too well. It is precisely because of their understanding that they understand the terror of these alien beasts. Ordinary people are completely incompetent in front of the alien beasts.

Even the lowest level of alien beasts can kill them easily.

The host ignored their complaints and continued to read out the third rule; "If you want to win, you must hunt. You can hunt any creature. The stronger the creature you kill, the higher your seal will be. , whoever can finish the hunt first will have the upper hand."

"After three hours of this competition, an unprecedented wave of beasts will erupt, and everyone will become the target of hunting by alien beasts. Whoever can persist to the end will be the winner of this side!"

When the host read out the closing rules, there were only two words in everyone's mind.

cruel!

This competition obviously has no camp attribute. Only one person can survive to the end, and the others will either surrender voluntarily or be hunted by others.

Not only must you be wary of those strange beasts, but you must also be wary of any living thing in sight.

Zhang Jun held his chin and thought for a moment, isn't this a proper battle royale?

As the host announced the start of the competition, a huge crack appeared on the arena, and the hole became bigger and bigger. Before it was fully opened, some people rushed in eagerly.

As the host said, whoever completes the hunt first will have the upper hand and have a greater chance of survival.

Zhang Jun's eyes were always on Mo Yu.

It's not that I care about him, but he is the only person I know well.

After this guy landed, he immediately hid in the woods and quickly hid his aura perfectly.

When all cultivation bases, techniques, magic weapons, and even storage bags are sealed, it will be a nightmare for most disciples.

But for Mo Yu, it was beneficial.

Hiding is the most important method for assassins. Even if the method of hiding one's aura and traces is bound by rules and is completely forgotten, what is forgotten is only in form.

As a result of years of training, Mo Yu has already turned these abilities into a part of his muscular instincts.

It is as natural as human breathing.

While Mo Yu was hiding his figure, a large black python twisted silently from under the leaves and slowly poked its head out. The slender snake letter quickly captured the stranger's scent in the air.

Everyone recognized the origin of this poisonous python at a glance.

"It is an alien beast that transforms into a poisonous beast. Its skin can be like that of a chameleon. It changes with the terrain. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to distinguish its traces with the naked eye. The most troublesome thing is that its whole body is highly poisonous. Once it touches it, it will The skin will ulcerate, and in serious cases, you will die. If you are bitten, even a master in the Concentration Realm will die."

At this scene, Zhang Jun and others couldn't help but sweat for Mo Yu. This poisonous python happened to be extremely close to where Mo Yu landed.

If this was an ordinary person, and his reaction to landing was slower, he might have been buried in the mouth of the poisonous python by now.

It seemed that there was no trace of the prey, or it felt the vague murderous intention around it. The poisonous python twisted its body unwillingly, trying to change its position to catch the prey.

"Puff puff……"

However, at this moment, something flashed in the air. Even though many people present were staring at Mo Yu, they couldn't tell what it was. The poisonous python didn't even notice that something flew past in front of them.

Just when it was swaying leisurely and about to leave, a tiny line in the air flashed a different color of rainbow light under the refraction of the sun.

The next moment, the poisonous python's head flew up from its body.

"what happened?"

"How did this guy do it?"

Everyone exclaimed when they saw this scene. Many disciples, including Zhang Jun, did not see clearly what happened.

"Didn't you say that your cultivation and skills were sealed? What is this??"

Amidst everyone's confused eyes, Mo Yu's figure was still lurking in the shadows. It had been about ten minutes.

Things popped out of Mo Yu's hand one after another.

Everyone wanted to take a closer look, but the environment was too dark to see clearly. However, the next moment, as Mo Yu's hand turned into a fist and pulled back, the baby-sized snake head on the ground was cut off instantly. into more than ten pieces.

Everyone speculated that the thing in Mo Yu's hand should be some kind of special weapon. Although it was not a magic weapon, it was extremely lethal.

After the poisonous python's head was chopped into pieces, wisps of faint green light flew out of the body and poured into Mo Yu's body.

It seemed that some seals had been lifted for him.

As for what kind of seal is unlocked, it seems that the seal that is unlocked depends on one's luck, so before Mo Yu takes action next time, no one knows what seal it has unlocked.

No matter what it was, Mo Yu already had the greatest advantage.

In comparison, other disciples did not have such good luck.

An unlucky guy hit the head of a strange beast when he landed on the ground. If this strange beast could be killed by him, maybe this guy would be the chosen one.

Unfortunately, the strange beast under his butt happened to be an earth-armored black bear.

The earth-armored black bear is a strange beast with a reputation for powerful defense. The earth-armored black bear in the Qi Gathering Realm will have a layer of earth armor on its body. Every time the cultivation level increases, the thickness of the earth armor will increase by one layer.

The earth-armored black bear in front of him was at least at the tenth level of Qi gathering.

When he sat down, he not only knocked himself half to death, but also woke up the sleeping earth-armored black bear.

The earth-armored black bear was stunned for a while at the inexplicable takeout delivered to his door. He silently raised his head and let out an excited roar at the sky above his head.

It's like thanking nature for its gifts.

Then he hit the disciple unceremoniously with his body, smashed him into a meat patty, and slowly rolled the meat patty in his mouth with his tongue, eating it to his heart's content.

　This observation game won’t be too long, it’s very short. I’ll finish it in the next chapter. I don’t mean to overstate the word count. Although it’s short, it’s very exciting. I just want the protagonist to know more about the arena through watching.

　　Brothers who don't like it can express their opinions to me, and I will try to avoid it in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)