Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 153
[Chapter 153 Instilling Rules]
In the secret room of the Dragon Slayer Alliance, Yang Mei raised his head, glanced at the location of Baizhangmen from a distance, and sneered.
How could this monster be at odds with himself? Forget it, there are too many things to do.
Ye Ting’s consciousness stayed in the token, and when he saw that the arenas were occupied by the monks he borrowed, Wuluofeng was able to get ten battle spaces in a blink of an eye, and the other half did not start. However, if others want to compete for Wuluofeng, unless the remaining half are from the same sect, there is no need to fight for Baizhangmen.
Ye Ting only had time to calculate the rules of the arena in detail. It turned out that with the increase of the number of wins and losses, the amount of money that needs to be paid for each challenge will still rise. Once the defender is defeated, the price will return to the starting point.
Ye Ting doesn’t care about this. It’s none of his business how Yuejianzong makes money and how he sells equipment. He sent someone to send the newly acquired things to Yangmei, and sat in the hall by himself, guarding the main hall.
Because of the level restrictions, the highest person who can challenge him is no more than a disaster. Unless this person comes from a doorstep and has similar equipment to him, otherwise, it will be difficult to win him.
Ye Ting won three games in a row, and no one challenged him. In the third game, he raised his stake to two sapphire talismans. It is a pity that no one cares about the fourth game at all, which makes Ye Ting very depressed.
One sapphire talisman was made into a book, and it was turned into five. How did these people become shrewd?
Xiao Bai fought harder and harder, and even had to give up the arena to a cultivator of Pill Formation from Dragon Control City.
The grade she reported was the seventh-level building of foundation building, and sometimes she had to face the monks who had a golden elixir. Ye Ting watched her cultivate beside her, and suddenly felt strange in her heart. How many grades are you taller? It seems to be seventeen small grades? Doesn’t it mean that there are up to thirteen minor levels?
This Tianmen Mountain Conference does not seem to be very peaceful. After the incident of the gods, I don’t know if there will be an uncontrollable incident like the attack on Tianwang Prefecture.
After Ye Ting was free, someone suddenly asked to see him.
Ye Ting was puzzled, and there was nothing to do, so he let the monk who asked to see him enter the hall. The cultivator held his head high, walked to Ye Ting step by step and cupped his hands: “Sanxiu Luo Fengchen, I have seen Yemen Master.”
Ye Ting saw that Luo Fengchen was exquisitely decorated, but compared with Gao Yue, Gao Yue was floating in the dust, but he was a little more sullen. There is no such thing as a woman disguised as a man, this guy is a male cultivator.
Luo Fengchen, he really looks like a guy who has fallen into Fengchen…
“Do you have any advice, fellow Daoist Luo?” Ye Ting leaned back on the chair lazily, not giving up his seat. Na Luo Fengchen’s face was slightly red, and he said to Ye Ting in a strange tone–
“Why is Yemen Master so arrogant and rude, I am also a Foundation Establishment cultivator, don’t I deserve a seat!”
Ye Ting pointed to the left hand side and said, “This side, I want to kowtow when I see it.”
Luo Fengchen asked, “What about this side?”
“In this case, you can take whoever’s seat you can play.”
Luo Fengchen looked at the seat on Ye Ting’s right hand side, there were more than 30 people in a row, and the last one was also in the eighth-story building. The observation of this realm is mainly because the cultivator himself does not hide it. If the realm is quite different, it will be difficult to see if it is slightly concealed.
There is no one in this world who pretends to be a pig to eat a tiger, and whoever pretends to be a pig.
The Mysterious Turtle Concealment Method is usually to conceal the breath, but not the realm. This Luo Fengchen and Ye Ting could see clearly, the seven-layered building of the foundation, the foundation is still solid among the scattered cultivators, and the real age is only in the early 100s.
This kind of person is a bit arrogant, but he will never send it to someone like himself. Put on some makeup, it would be too wrong to be cut off by yourself because of this.
“There are no chairs, but there is a bench. Sit down here and talk.” Ye Ting put a bench out, just beside his desk.
Luo Fengchen was a little embarrassed, took out a folding fan from his sleeve, and started to shake the fan in the cold day.
“You should sit.” Ye Ting said casually.
“Oh, thank you.” Luo Fengchen felt that he couldn’t see Ye Ting’s pupils clearly, and he didn’t know where Ye Ting’s eyes were falling. This was undoubtedly impolite, but how could he accuse him? Don’t ask people, why don’t you look at me?
“It’s not easy for you to be a loose cultivator, but… even if you lose sight of profit and forget your righteousness, you are insidious and cunning, but you will definitely die if you fight against the sect. This time at the Tianmen Mountain Conference in Yinzhou, you should not come here. , you should also look for opportunities to join a sect.”
Luo Fengchen was also angry when Ye Ting said it. If Ye Ting was a large sect, it would be fine. He had read the information. Baizhangmen just came today. sect.
Although he changed slightly after coming in, the problem is that this is definitely a temporary alliance, and anything about Baizhangmen is a lie. It’s not that the sect is behind the control, otherwise, how can a foundation cultivator command a group of alchemy cultivators?
This made him feel so aggrieved that he couldn’t say anything, watching Ye Ting just panting.
“Fellow Daoist Luo, I’m just telling the truth. If you feel uncomfortable… then keep it in your heart. I’m not very good-tempered. Once you hit me with your words, you can’t say that your head will fall.”
“Thank you for your advice.” Luo Fengchen lowered his head and lost the courage to pretend.
“Is that right? Just tell me what you are here for.”
“We want… to gain the power to cultivate on Wuluofeng.”
“Don’t you know that this arena is going to be fought for three years?” Ye Ting asked curiously, “I don’t think your strength can hold the arena for three years, let alone three years, I’m not happy, you will be beaten out at any time. ”
Luo Fengchen said with a wry smile: “We just thought that Wuluofeng was not very good, and we found a place with the fewest ley lines. Who would have known that you are here, buddy Daoist, and cut the mess with a quick knife, and our previous alliances have all collapsed. We just don’t know about Yemen. Why did the Lord keep half of it, so he came to ask the Lord of Yemen to raise his hand…”
This Luo Fengchen’s tone became more and more humble, and at the end of a long speech, it was already low-pitched.
“It’s not impossible.”
“Master Yemen, please speak.”
“Baizhangmen is in Yinzhou, and it’s only a special school. I want to build Baizhangmen on other continents. As for Wuluofeng, I will definitely not be stationed in the future. As long as you join Baizhangmen and sign the contract of the sect, you can naturally Stay on Wuluofeng.”
“But some people don’t want to join the sect, they just want to use the alliance method…”
“Who is this person? Let me take a look…” Ye Ting’s consciousness checked in the token, and among the remaining ten battle spaces, there was a loose cultivator in the realm of five tribulations. It’s him, other people’s interests don’t matter much, and there is no need to take the risk to discuss distribution issues with himself.
“Is Dragon Tree there?”
“Young Master, I’m here.” Long Shu suddenly appeared, startling Na Luo Fengchen.
“Go and kill the guy named Gongsun Langyang, and give you a quarter of an hour.”
“Yes, son.”
“No!” Luo Fengchen was in a hurry, but was stared at by Long Shu coldly, and suddenly shuddered.
Ye Ting added another table to his right. Adding this table, but a lot of money, but the cultivator’s bet for the Golden Core Five Tribulations has grown to three white jade talismans, and he can get back half of his investment.
Nagarjuna dropped his name on the token, and in about fifteen breaths, he was teleported into the battle space.
“Fellow Daoist Luo, don’t be in a hurry. This kind of powerful loose cultivator has terrible desires. The main reason for controlling you is to contribute to his practice, and he will not give you any benefits. It can’t compare to our Baizhangmen.”
“Master Gongsun is my benefactor!” Luo Fengchen even had the courage to protest.
“Oh? That’s it, are you going to avenge your benefactor?”
Luo Fengchen shook his head blankly, he couldn’t be Baizhangmen’s opponent, how could he take revenge.
“Look, the world is hot and cold, and the lights go out when people die. Joining the sect is different, Luo Fengchen, can you contact the rest of the loose cultivators?”
Luo Fengchen shook his head and said, “I don’t want to join this sect.”
“Is it up to you?” Ye Ting looked at Luo Fengchen very strangely.
“You still want to force me?” Luo Fengchen said angrily.
“Strongly twisted melons have flavor.”
“You really are a magician!”
“Aren’t you?” Ye Ting almost burst out laughing, but Luo Fengchen didn’t choose what to say, forgetting his origin.
“If you can let it go…”
“Luo Fengchen, haven’t you heard the precepts of the sect? The sect master’s orders must be fully implemented. It’s not for you to die, this is all disobedience, can you live for three days?”
“What if you die!”
“That’s not a demon cultivator, it’s a Taoist thief! If you are a demon cultivator, join my sect obediently, devote yourself to your cultivation, and do things for the sect. If one day you become powerful, you will take the head of the sect and disband the sect. The sect that makes you sad.”
“Is it still possible?”
“Of course you can, just go to that step, your cronies and friends are the same, everyone’s interests are entangled with the sect, who will disband the sect for your own selfishness? Unless you can fight alone with your own strength. The entire Baizhangmen. But at that time, the Baizhangmen was your private property, why should you destroy it?”
Luo Fengchen was just in a daze, unable to argue.
The rules of the Demon Sect will not punish you. It only depends on what you do. Even if you hate Baizhangmen, as long as you don’t do anything that harms the interests of Baizhangmen, you will not be punished.
So you can use the sect resources to practice, as long as you work hard enough, you will have a chance to stand out.
Of course, this kind of rule among the sects is common sense, and the sects under the sect have no such rules. Usually it is a weak martial art, once internal friction, it will dissipate.
“Young master, fortunately not to be humiliated.” Nagarjuna’s figure appeared, holding a human head in her hand, dripping with blood. She threw the human head to Luo Fengchen, and Luo Fengchen took it in her hand, it was her benefactor Gongsun Luyang.
“Fellow Daoist Luo, I’ve told you so much, do you think about it, do you want to join Baizhangmen?” Ye Ting smiled and asked Luo Fengchen, gentle and elegant.
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