I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 34 Eight Hour Countdown

Ignoring Hua He's resentful complaints, the host had already moved the box down to He Fan. He Fan reached out and picked up a bag without looking at what was inside, and put it in his arms.

This disappointed everyone who wanted to feast their eyes on it.

Hua Lin raised his head: "Don't you want to take a look?"

"If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. It must be a good thing, so you don't need to look at it."

He Fan's words seemed to be reminding him, but Hua Lin couldn't listen. He looked at the broken knife in his hand and couldn't help laughing at himself: "Haha, that's because I'm not lucky enough to bear it anymore. "

Next it was Mo Yu's turn, but this guy was too poisoned, so he could only ask the host to help him pick one out at random. Like He Fan, Mo Yu had no intention of opening it, so he put it directly into the storage bag and asked someone to help him. Leave the arena yourself.

Until the end, the host walked up to Zhang Jun and looked at the box in the host's hand. Zhang Jun felt like opening a blind box. He rubbed his hands twice and put his hand directly in.

The space in the box was larger than expected. Zhang Jun felt that his shoulders were almost reaching in and he couldn't touch the ground. He felt a package appear on his fingertips. Zhang Jun didn't think much and grabbed the package directly in his hand. .

Just waiting for the package to be pulled out of the box by him, it felt light and airy in his hands, without any weight at all.

You don't know how to be in the Air Force?

Sensing something wrong with the weight of the package, Zhang Jun opened the package directly.

But he saw a yellowed book under the package.

"What is it?"

When everyone saw that it was a book, they immediately became energetic.

Zhang Jun took out the book, turned it over and looked at the writing on the cover: "

"Dragon and Tiger Refining Demonic Fist"

Zhang Jun's voice was very quiet, but many people could hear it clearly. The expressions of the sect elders who were still calm at first changed instantly.

There was also a loud noise throughout the arena.

"How could it be the Dragon Tiger Demon Refining Fist? This is the top lost boxing technique. Is this God blind?"

Back then, there was a man named Dong Xianjun who relied on the Dragon-Tiger Demon Fist to become unstoppable. With this boxing technique, he was able to fight three masters at the pinnacle of Taoism without defeat.

Some people recalled the fighting situation back then. The fists were like tigers and the palms were like dragons. Not only was it frighteningly powerful, but most importantly, this boxing method was best at using fighting to support fighting. It could plunder the essence of others for one's own use. The more you killed, the stronger you became.

It's a pity that this person didn't take the last step in the end and was killed by Xue Shengqi, the sword master of the right path.

Since then, the Dragon-Tiger Demon Fist has completely become a story in people's mouths. Unexpectedly, it has reappeared in the world now.

Zhang Jun ignored the shouts of the crowd and just stared at the question mark on the boxing book in front of him, frowning deeply.

[Dragon and Tiger Demon Refining Fist]

A rare top boxing technique with a total of twelve levels. When practiced to the extreme, it has the power of dragon and tiger, refining all things to bless one's body.

It's just that this boxing technique seems to require a special physique to achieve great success. For ordinary people to be able to practice to the sixth level is incredible.

Task: Practice a small amount of success

Mission Difficulty: Normal

Mission reward: a second-grade magic weapon and two wishing stars.

Looking at the boxing manual he grabbed in his hand, Zhang Jun felt quite speechless. It's not that this thing is bad, it's just that the growth potential is too low. Not to mention that he can't achieve great success at all. He just practices boxing day and night. Can't stand it.

With this skill, if I do a few more tasks, I might be able to master all kinds of boxing techniques.

What's more, the reward is only a second-grade magic weapon.

Calculated in this way, it is really a large investment, slow results, and small profits. It is not cost-effective no matter how you look at it.

Well, he admitted that he was afraid of hardship.

Zhang Jun's eyebrows almost twisted together as he looked at the boxing book. He suddenly noticed Hua Lin staring at the boxing book in his hand, his eyes almost bulging out.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun frowned: "Senior Brother Hua is interested."

Hua Lin stared at the boxing score in Zhang Jun's hand, and was in a trance for a while. His face turned red when he was suddenly told what was on his mind.

"Since Senior Brother Hua likes it, we might as well change it. I'm quite interested in the broken knife in your hand."

"what??"

Hearing Zhang Jun's words, Hua Lin jumped up and said, "Are you serious?"

Zhang Jun didn't waste any time and handed him the boxing manual directly.

Now many people are not calm.

"Is this kid crazy? This kind of boxing record that has been lost for a long time is actually given away like this??"

Those who were scolding this boy for being lucky before now all looked at Zhang Jun with strange expressions, feeling that he was a fool.

This kind of top-level boxing record with a surname is enough to make people's strength increase rapidly, and he actually gave it away.

"No, maybe there's something wrong with that knife."

Someone re-examined the broken knife in Xiang Huachin's hand. Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhang Jun's performance in the two arenas in succession did not look like he was a fool. This kid might have seen the knife by doing this. There's no telling what secrets there are.

But even after looking at it for a long time, they couldn't see anything strange about the broken knife.

Hua Lin directly handed the broken knife to Zhang Jun, and then grabbed the boxing book, fearing that Zhang Jun would regret it.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Zhao. From now on, Junior Brother Zhao's affairs will be my Hua Lin's business. Whoever dares to go against Junior Brother Zhao, I, Hua Lin, will be the first to spare him."

Hua Lin held the boxing manual and laughed so hard that he felt as happy as a pie in the sky.If there weren't so many people watching, he might have wished he could sing a song for Junior Brother Zhao to cheer him up.

Only He Fan, who was standing aside, silently shook his head and turned to leave the arena.

Zhang Jun didn't dare to stay any longer. After all, he was a bit of a troublemaker. If he didn't get away, someone might be tempted to beat him up.

When passing through a specific exit, someone handed Zhang Jun two storage bags.

This was his reward for a bet he placed before the game.

In addition to Elder Li's storage bag, there is also a storage bag containing six thousand spirit stones, which are his gambling winnings.

Six thousand spiritual stones are enough for him to buy many, many things.

But this is only a small amount of money. The real big deal is the bet dividend from this competition. Based on the [-]% exclusive dividend for the winner, he should still be able to get [-] spiritual stones.

Just hearing this number makes people feel excited and trembling all over. No wonder so many disciples are willing to give it a try here even though they know that disciple battles are extremely cruel.

Zhang Jun adjusted his breathing. He knew that he wouldn't be able to get the money for a while, but he was not in a hurry. Anyway, the six thousand spiritual stones on hand were enough for him.

What's more, I still have a reward that I haven't opened yet.

Zhang Jun patted the storage bag on his waist and gave himself a box as a reward for summoning the Beast King's clone.

According to the prompts of the previous mission, the stronger the summoned Beast King clone, the higher the reward you will receive.

Although the Beast King's will was eaten by Blood Begonia, this did not affect the rewards he received.

After walking out of the arena, Zhang Jun received a prompt:
[You have participated in and completed an arena and obtained three wishing stars. You can return to the real world at any time, or you can stay here for eight hours before returning to reality. 】

[You can use the wishing star to take an item out of this world, and you can also consume the wishing star to bring an item in the next time you enter this world. 】

After hearing the prompt, Zhang Jun took a deep breath and slowly accelerated his pace. Instead of returning directly to the station, he ran towards the alley where second-hand magic weapons were sold.

He knew that his real danger had not passed yet, and he still had a lot to do in eight hours.

Maybe because it was a disciple battle today, there weren't many people in the alley.

Zhang Jun walked into the alley and started to look around.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, I haven't seen you for a few days."

When Zhang Jun heard the shouting, he looked up and saw a fat man with a smile waving to him. Zhang Jun remembered him, Fang Zuoren.

The last time I bought the Tiantian Furnace was from him.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but I remember your stall is in front, isn't it?"

When this matter was mentioned, Fang Zuoren looked a little embarrassed.

"The feng shui of that place is not good, let me change it..."

After Fang Zuoren finished speaking, he was afraid that Zhang Jun would continue to ask questions, so he quickly changed the subject: "Whatever fellow Taoist needs this time, I have it all at this stall."

Zhang Jun knows that what this guy sells is not very reliable, but he is not familiar with this place. Last time, he was led by Leqiu, so he didn't meet him this time.

"Well, I do want something, such as something to suppress evil spirits, something that even ordinary people can use."

Zhang Jun counted the wishing star on his hand.

Last time, I had a total of seven pills in my hand, and I took away the Zixia Pill and consumed three of them.

Although the number of tasks I completed this time was quite large, there were not many wishing stars.

Refined the Nourishing Yuan Gathering Pill and got four pills as a reward.

Summoning the strongest Beast King clone will not reward you with a wishing star.

There is no wishing star in the burial coffin.

Arena, get three wishing stars.

Including the four originally in hand, there were only eleven wishing stars left.

With these wishing stars, it is simply unrealistic to bring back any magic weapon.

What's more, in reality, he has no ability to destroy these magic weapons, so Zhang Jun wants to look for any treasures that ordinary people can use.

After hearing Zhang Jun's idea, Fang Zuoren thought about it: "Isn't that a talisman?"

"Amulet!"

"Yes, even ordinary people can use it by gathering spiritual energy into a talisman, but the shortcomings are...

This is it...

It's a bit expensive. "

Fang Zuoren raised his head and was about to give Zhang Jun a further hint when he saw Zhang Jun take his hand and slap a hundred spiritual stones on his hand: "It doesn't matter if it's expensive, just keep it true!"

Things that can be solved with money are not problems.

He is in a hurry now, so Fang Zuoren can accept it even if he makes a profit from it.

"happy!"

Seeing the spiritual stones earned through such talk, Fang Zuoren narrowed his eyes and grinned with big yellow teeth: "Follow me, I will take you to a place where there will definitely be something you want. "

(End of this chapter)