dandy prince

Five hundred low-grade spirit stones are only five high-grade spirit stones, which is far from thirty high-grade spirit stones. The reason why he can turn two low-grade spirit stones into five hundred today is because of his strength. Based on everyone's fighting experience.

On the earth, the spiritual energy is thin, and everyone's cultivation speed is extremely slow. Naturally, there is a lot of time to study fighting skills. However, the planet Shu Jun came to has abundant spiritual energy, everyone's cultivation speed is fast, and there are Taoism and magic weapons, etc. , who would bother to study those low-level fighting skills?

Therefore, Shu Jun was able to figure out the fighting power of those gladiators who appeared on the stage, so he chose to place a bet. However, the battle has many factors. Strong strength does not necessarily mean victory, and he is not 100% sure of betting. .

Fortunately, he was lucky today. He bet ten times and won all ten times. If tomorrow, he can still win like today?Obviously impossible.

One of the spirit stones is the general currency, and the other is the cultivation resources. Seeing the audience around him leave one after another, Shu Jun also walked out with the flow of people.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Shu Jun's eyes, and there was a long sail "recruiting gladiators" hanging not far away.

Leaving the team, Shu Jun strode over. There was only one old man who was congenitally congenitally perfect at the recruitment office, and he looked extraordinarily cold.

"Excuse me, old man, what are the conditions for becoming a gladiator?" Shu Jun asked.

"Innate middle stage? It's okay!" The old man raised his head casually, his eyes paused slightly on Shu Jun, and he threw out a contract and said, "Sign this contract and you can become a gladiator!"

Shu Jun picked up the contract and looked at it for a while, then wrote down his name without hesitation. The contract is very simple. After becoming a gladiator, life and death in the gladiator fight has nothing to do with the arena. An ordinary gladiator will play ten low-grade spirits once. stone.

A gladiator who has won ten consecutive battles can be promoted to a one-star gladiator, and the cost of each battle is ten middle-grade spirit stones. If he wins twenty times in a row, he can be promoted to a two-star gladiator, and the battle cost is increased to twenty middle-grade spirit stones Shi, and so on, the higher the level of the gladiator, the higher the cost of fighting. As for quitting the arena, you can leave here after playing [-] games.

Gladiators like Li Fan are three-star gladiators, and the cost of one appearance is more than one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to ten top-grade spirit stones.

"Boy, I hope you don't die so fast!"

The old man put away the contract with a sneer, and then pressed a button on the table. In less than a minute, a steward in black came out of it, glanced at Shu Jun coldly, and said without emotion, " follow me!"

Shu Jun followed and soon followed the steward in black to a big black stone house.

"This is your number! Go into the corresponding room to practice! We will arrange an opponent for you tomorrow! I hope you can survive!" The steward threw Shu Jun a number plate and turned to leave.

"Thank you!"

Shu Jun took the number plate and stepped into the big black stone house. This big black stone house has hundreds of rooms, and in each room sits a cultivator of the innate level.

Shu Jun's arrival attracted the attention of many gladiators among them.

"Such a young gladiator? Innate mid-stage!" One of the middle-aged men shook his head regretfully.

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

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Shu Jun didn't take the other gladiators' comments to heart. The number on his number plate was 622. He walked in through the corridor, and finally, after walking two-thirds of the corridor, he came to room 622.

His eyes fell on the door of Room 622, Shu Jun's heart moved, and he put the number plate in his hand into the recess on the door. The next moment, the door disappeared.

Shu Jun stepped into it. There was nothing extra in the room, just a piece of jade futon.

Shu Jun sat cross-legged, took out a water-attribute low-grade spirit stone and held it in his hand, and began to practice "Innate True Demon Solution" in his heart.

The pure spiritual energy in the spirit stone quickly flowed into his body, and then absorbed in the dantian under the operation of the exercises...

A quarter of an hour later, Shu Jun stared at the powdered spar in his hand, feeling a little puzzled. It stands to reason that innate-level cultivators should not be able to absorb spiritual energy so fast, but he absorbed spiritual energy too fast. For a quarter of an hour, It absorbed a low-grade spirit stone of water attribute.

"It seems that I have a body of water attribute!" Shu Jun secretly said.

So, he picked out another water-attribute spirit stone and started to absorb it.

Another quarter of an hour later, a gleam of joy flashed in Shu Jun's eyes, because the true energy in his dantian was only a little short of breaking through to the late innate stage.

"Cultivating with spirit stones is really overbearing!"

Pick out a water attribute spirit stone again.

Start to absorb.

"boom!"

The zhenqi in the dantian is rolling!

compression!

The dantian returned to calm, and Shu Jun's cultivation was directly promoted to the late Xiantian stage.

After the promotion of cultivation base, it is natural to consolidate the state, so in the following time, Shu Jun no longer absorbs the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, but uses the true energy to polish the body, making the body stronger.

"Shu Jun, it's your turn!"

During cultivation, time always passed quickly, a voice woke him up, he stood up, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He strode out of the black stone house, and found that the steward from yesterday had arrived again. He was slightly startled when he saw Shu Jun, because Shu Jun's realm had risen by one level with only one day left.

"After a stick of incense, you will have your first battle! I hope you can survive!" The steward's tone was still cold, and he led Shu Jun to a small closed room.

"Get out!"

After burning incense, the steward opened another door of the small house, and a passage appeared in front of Shu Jun.

Shu Jun nodded to the steward, and strode into the passage, which was only seven or eight meters long. Soon, he walked out of the passage and found himself in the fighting arena.

The moment he came out, he felt countless eyes falling on him.

"Shu Jun, he is a novice. His opponent is Wang Kun, a one-star gladiator who has won ten consecutive victories. How long can he last under Wang Kun's hands? Now I announce the odds of Shu Jun one to three, and Wang Kun one Biyi, please place your bets, the game will start in a quarter of an hour!"

The host's voice sounded, and Shu Jun also found his opponent Wang Kun.

The opponent is thin and thin, with a pair of gloomy eyes, looking at Shu Jun with disdain.

"Late stage!"

Unmoved, Shu Jun glanced at Wang Kun and began to close his eyes to rest.

"Hmph! Boy, I will make you die a miserable death!" A cold snort exploded in Shu Jun's ear, but he still ignored it, waiting for the battle to come.

"Stop betting, the game begins!" Shu Jun opened his eyes as soon as the host's voice fell.

"go to hell!"

Wang Kun's body was like lightning, and he came to Shu Jun in the blink of an eye, and slashed Shu Jun's neck with a hand knife.

"roll!"

Shu Jun snorted coldly, and suddenly his whole body fell short, then he clasped his hands together and knocked out with all his strength.

"Crack! Kick!"

Under Wang Kun's disbelieving gaze, Shu Jun's arms hit his chest heavily.

The next moment, his body flew out like a kite with a broken thread.

"Whoosh!"

Like a shadow chasing a shooting star, Shu Jun slapped Wang Kun several times in a row.

"Bang bang bang!"

Wang Kun's body fell to the ground, stirring up countless dust.

"boom!"

A series of boiling sounds erupted from the auditorium.

Wang Kun lost!And lost so fast!Everyone has a feeling of disbelief.

"I declare that Shu Jun wins!"

Shu Jun, who had won the victory, turned around and walked towards the aisle. At this moment, he couldn't help but frown, turned around suddenly, kicked out, and then his body flew into the air, and his right leg bent and hit the king hard. Kun's back.

"Kakakakaka!"

A series of voices sounded, but it was he who broke Wang Kun's entire back with one leg. His eyes fell coldly on Wang Kun who was lying on the ground and kept vomiting blood. Without any mercy, he turned around and left. He has one life, but he still wants to seek death, so he has no choice but to fulfill him.

"You did a good job! This is your reward! Go rest, there is a game at noon!"

The steward in black handed Shu Jun a cloth bag containing twenty low-grade spirit stones, and he looked at him suspiciously.

The other party seemed to know what Shu Jun was wondering about, so he smiled and said, "If you lose, it's only worth ten low-grade spirit stones, but if you win, it's worth twenty low-grade spirit stones!"

"Well! I see!"

Shu Jun nodded to the steward in black, and walked towards the black stone house.

At noon, Shu Jun received another order to fight.

His opponent is a half-century old man, whose cultivation is innate Dzogchen.

"Boy, you are not my opponent! Surrender! I can spare your life!"

A trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the old man, his name was Ji Wansheng, he was extremely weak, he had cultivated for more than 100 years before consummation, so he was very jealous of those young people with good bones, Shu Jun was undoubtedly a young man with good bones, So, he's jealous.

"No need! Let's fight!"

Shu Jun's figure flashed, then disappeared suddenly, and the next moment, he launched a series of attacks.

Flying like crossing the river.

The tiger went down the mountain.

Quite like kicking.

………………

A series of fierce Xingyi boxing techniques were fully displayed by Shu Jun, forcing the old man to the point where he was powerless to fight back, and retreated steadily.

There was another burst of cheers from the audience, and Shu Jun already had a trace of fans in the second battle.

"boom!"

Kicking Ji Wansheng in the head, the opponent groaned and fell out on the spot. Even though the opponent's cultivation level was one level higher than his, his fighting skills were too difficult. If it wasn't for concealing his strength, he could kill Ji Wansheng in an instant.

Ji Wansheng didn't die, but was seriously injured. He looked at Shu Jun with fear in his eyes. Under Shu Jun's stormy attack just now, he had no power to fight back. In the end, if the other party hadn't kept his hand, he would have died.

horrible!terrible! "Shu Junsheng!"

After the host announced the result, Shu Jun returned to the hut and took away his twenty low-grade spirit stones.

ten days later.

Shu Jun walked out of the passage, and a tsunami-like sound broke out in the auditorium.

"Shu Jun... Shu Jun... Shu Jun!"

Listening to the audience shouting his name, Shu Jun remained expressionless, but his indifferent eyes fell on his opponent not far away.