doitstory Chapter 180 Tier 2 Talisman Master: The Eve Of The Beast Fight
Chapter 180 Tier 2 Talisman Master: The Eve Of The Beast Fight
At midnight.
Zhong Yan looked at the panel with admiration.
[Name: Zhong Yan]
[Shouyuan: 46/94]
[Spiritual root: Fire 30% (6528), Wood 48% (1006), Gold 14% (6896), Earth 10% (4158), Water 43% (3226)]
[Spiritual Consciousness: 145 (178/1000)]
[Realm: Qi Refining seven layers (34w/195w) ]
[Cultivation method: "Da Ri Bao Zhao Sutra" (primary 4169/10000), "Heavenly Fire Technique" (advanced 12/10000)]
[Spells: Great Void Art (8680/100w for perfection), Fengtian Nine Slashes (3000/100w for circle)... ]
[Occupation: Puppet (Primary 1618/10000), Talisman (Second Tier 12/10w), Formation (First Tier 3638/5000)]
[Binding: Taoist Yu Qingyao (33/100), Taoist Jianghuan (19/136), wife Jiang Ping (24/63), concubine Yan Sandao (23/77) ]
Among them, the two-year reduction in lifespan was naturally rewarded to Yan Sandao and Yu Qingyao.
For mana value experience, I added 3,000 to the 'Fengtian Nine Slashes', and put the rest into the 'Great Void Technique'. For now, 'Void Concealment' is more suitable.
Talisman-making, just broke through to the second-order low-grade.
What is puzzling is that the purity of the spirit root, with the highest wood attribute reaching 48%, has not affected the decline in cultivation base experience.
Zhong Yan estimates that it should reach a certain threshold, such as 50%, 60%.
But don't panic.
With Jiang Huan, the "experience girl", the purity of the spiritual root will be filled up soon, five elements and ten thousand at a time, don't be too easy for three to five months.
Once the aptitude is good, it is not far from the cultivation base rising.
"Don't talk about Foundation Building, Gold Core won't last for many years!"
"Cool!"
Zhong Yan shook his head, a wave came from the storage bag, a message from Qi Xianzong—add ten yuan!
"OK!"
Zhong Yan replied with a smile.
One signing every ten years, with the qualifications shown by the other party before, the Foundation Building should be able to be obtained in less than ten years, and there will be a Foundation Building assistant in the clan.
next two days.
Two men and one woman came to the door, willing to be guests of the Zhongfu.
Feng Xiaonan: Thirty-three-year-old female, three spiritual roots, Qi Refining sixth-level peak, Wei Guo Independent Cultivator...
Chen Kaize: 31-year-old male, three spiritual roots, Qi Refining sixth floor, former disciple of the Five Elements Sect...
Song Wenbin: Twenty-eight-year-old male, three spiritual roots, Qi Refining fifth floor, Yan Kingdom Independent Cultivator...
Zhong Yan questioned him in detail, and asked someone to find out. Although one person did not meet the requirements, he also stayed, and left it to be used as an example in the future.
All three of them signed a five-year agreement and lived directly in Zhongfu.
Rumors abounded outside.
Zhongfu waited on the sidelines.
In the study room of the Erzhongyuan, Yu Qingyao asked, "It's been a few days, why hasn't there been any movement?"
Zhong Yan said with a smile: "It's better not to come, so as not to waste my materials, I should wait a few more days."
After the words fell, Zhong Xiaozhong came in to report.
"Master, Madam, the personal servant girl next to Mrs. Six has disappeared. She went out the day before yesterday and never returned."
"oh?"
Zhong Yan blinked and said with a smile: "It seems that some people still can't hold back, let's go down and get ready."
"yes!"
Not long after, Yan Sandao came over and handed over a few pieces of paper: "Husband, you can only find so much, this is after summarizing."
Zhong Yan nodded and opened them one by one.
Peng Family: The Foundation Building family, settled in Lantian Town, Heishui City, owns a second-order low-grade spirit vein...
Peng Wanli: Twenty-five years old, spiritual root unknown, Qi Refining ninth floor, third generation of the Peng family ranked fifth... He often calls himself a "son" outside, and carries a grand master's chair in his storage bag...
Peng Jingle: At least one hundred and thirty years old, with three spiritual roots, the peak of the first floor of the Foundation Building, a member of the Peng family's four generations of collateral clans, who have not advanced in cultivation for more than ten years...
Zhong Yan was surprised, he had heard a voice transmission from the monks of Keqing's mansion, saying that the old man who followed Peng Wanli might be Keqing, but he turned out to be from a collateral branch of the Peng family, so old.
"Peng Wanli's seniority is quite high."
Yan Sandao nodded and said: "The Peng family has nine generations so far, and there is a second-generation ancestor who sits in the clan, and it is rumored that his lifespan is about to expire.
Among the three generations, before Peng Wanli, there were only four male monks, and the rest were all women.
Peng Wanli is the old son of the second generation ancestor. Although he is young, he has an extraordinary status in the clan. "
...
A few days later, the day before the Beast Fighting Competition.
The Colosseum announced the schedule and betting odds for each game.
Some restaurants and inns in the city also immediately opened private betting.
Early in the morning, the trading hall of the Colosseum was crowded with people, many monks, warriors, and rich men gathered in the city, watching the odds posted on the wall and discussing.
"Foundation Building 1st Floor Peak Beast Slave vs. Foundation Building 1st Floor Flying Cloud Scarlet Badger, why is it one-on-one?"
"One-on-one, even if the realm is higher, it is difficult for a monk to beat Feiyun Red Badger!"
"Not necessarily. I heard that if the beast slave wins, he will be free. Maybe his potential will burst out and win!"
"That's only doubled. It's boring. I'm going to buy it."
As soon as these words came out, eyes gathered together, like looking at a fool.
The odds of a draw are thirty-six times, which looks attractive, but this kind of life-and-death duel, where both sides die together is extremely rare, and it is tantamount to giving away for nothing.
The man who spoke didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile, "Can't I just buy a pranayama?"
There was a burst of ridicule and ridicule.
"Wait, the big customer hasn't made a move yet, so I can't go wrong with the purchase later."
"..."
The railing on the second floor.
Peng Wanli sat on the grand master's chair, held a wine glass, scanned the noisy scene below and asked, "How is it?"
Bai Siyuan smiled and said: "Most people are on the sidelines. They bought it, and the bet is very small. But it's still early, and the scene hasn't heated up yet. Don't worry."
At this time, a monk led Gu Baiyu, who was wearing a blue palace dress, forward.
"My concubine has met Mr. Peng, Master Bai!"
Peng Wanli blinked, changed to a lazy sitting position, and said with a smile, "Mrs. Bai Yu, is Zhong Fellow Daoist's injury okay?"
"Thank you, son, for your concern. My husband is safe and recovering."
"It is rumored that my Peng family intercepted your husband, what does Madam think?"
"Young master was joking, it's just rumors, you can't take it seriously, my husband and young master are happy to cooperate and get along with each other very happily."
As he said, Gu Baiyu took off the storage bag from his waist and put it on the table: "My husband is inconvenient to come here in person for healing, please forgive me, two hundred spirit stones sincerely wish you good fortune and good performance. Husband, come and take a look, I want to place a bet and join in the fun."
Peng Wanli glanced at the storage bag, and said with a smile: "Thanks to the Zhong family for their support. In the future, the Fellow Daoist's body will be convenient, and Peng will come to the door to express his thanks in person."
On the side, Bai Siyuan waved his hands and said with a smile: "Madam Baiyu, this way please."
Gu Baiyu bowed and gave a salute, then went downstairs.
Not long after, under the gaze of many eyes, Gu Baiyu bought the opening 'Beast Slave' to win.
Immediately afterwards, a notification sounded in the entire hall: "The Zhongfu bet five hundred low-grade spirit stones, talismans and chanting beads worth one thousand spirit stones..."
At the same time, the betting details written on the wooden sign were also hung on the wall.
Immediately, there was an uproar and discussion, inhaling continuously, and the vitality fluctuations caused by many sound transmissions.
"It's an astounding gamble!"
"This bet is not a small amount in the Colosseum of Xiancheng."
"Isn't it rumored that Zhong Yan was robbed by Peng's family? Why are you still so supportive?"
"The Colosseum is open for business, maybe the Zhong House wants to win back some face."
"The Zhong Mansion actually chooses beast slaves, do you want to follow?"
"Follow me, even if you lose, you will have a big head on your head!"
"This Beast Fighting Contest, if you say it is the most fair, it must be the first one. Who knows if there will be tricks in the subsequent games, buy it!"
"..."
Upstairs, Peng Wanli showed satisfaction: "Zhong Yan is quite a face."
Not long.
The announcement sounded again in the hall, and the Yang family bet 800 spirit stones and resources worth 1,200 spirit stones, and bought a monster to win.
"This... is equivalent to a bet between the Yang family and the Zhong family, with whom?"
"You can follow anyone, it means that there is no problem in this game, just rely on your eyesight and luck!"
"The beast slave in the cage outside is languid and still injured. I think the Flying Cloud Scarlet Badger has a better chance of winning."
"Let's buy the fourth game. The meat-crested python has won all the previous games. This time, many people will buy it. Let's do the opposite, and the odds are high!"
Many monks communicated through sound transmission, and the atmosphere was warm.
Famous forces and monks in the city, such as the City Lord's Mansion, the Qiu Family, Pang Baodu, etc., all broadcast the bets worth more than 300 spirit stones.
"The light is here!"
With a sudden shout, many people flocked to a handsome young man—"Friend of Women" Meng Yuliang.
Ever since the Peng family took charge of the Colosseum, Meng Yuliang has been very lucky and has never lost a game. Some people speculate that his net worth has exceeded the Wanlingshi, which is very enviable.
All of a sudden, everyone placed bets, many of whom were gorgeously dressed ladies.
Li Shangwen, who came here in disguise in the army during the rest of the year, also rushed forward when he saw it, stud all the more than 100 spirit stones accumulated over the years, and bought them against Meng Yuliang.
"My son doesn't believe in evil. Uncle said ten gambles and nine lies. You are against the sky and can you keep winning?!"
"Six times, if I win, I will leave it to my mother to defend myself. My uncle has too many women, so it will be difficult to take care of him in the future."
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