Chapter 136： Martial arts convention

In the evening, the city of Yang'an began to become brightly lit. Pedestrians on the street not only did not decrease, but began to gradually increase. The noise of hustle and bustle slowly rose up! At this moment, the city with millions of people has lost the rigor and clarity of the day, showing its unique and charming side at night.

The three Lin Yuanchuans followed Song Zheyuan's carriage far away and walked towards a huge circular building in the city. At the same time, they also noticed that many pedestrians around were going in that direction.

"It's another martial arts competition once a month. It is said that many powerful monks have participated this time. I must definitely watch and learn!"

"Hahaha, I think so too. The finals of each martial arts convention are a grand event in Yang'an City. Many monks who practice behind closed doors will come out to participate. Only by consulting with others can we make better progress!"

"It is said that more than a thousand people have qualified for the finals this time, more than two hundred more than before!"

"You do n’t know, because the Lin family sent a lot of disciples to participate in this martial arts convention. This is not a frequent occurrence, so it attracted a lot of people to watch the war. It is said that Lin Fan, the main city of Yang'an City, wanted Come!"

Uh ...

"We seem to have caught up with the grandest one of the Yang'an City Martial Arts Contest!" Lin Chuan said with interest, listening to the discussion of the people around him.

"Well, because the Lin family sent their disciples to participate in the martial arts convention this time, this kind of thing is rare, not necessarily once a year, but once Yang Fan, the city's master Lin Fan, makes a decision, it will definitely make this martial arts The conference became the focus of attention of the whole city! "Bu Lian Shi said.

The martial arts conference is divided into two sessions, one for the base period monks, and the other for the gas refining period. There is no Jindan period martial arts conference in Yang'an City, because the Jindan period is already very high For this reason, such characters generally do not participate in this kind of competition, so there is no significance in holding.

In addition, because there are not many monks in the base period and the admission fee is more expensive than the gas refinery period, many people who want to watch cannot enter it. Instead, the lowest gas refinement period has become the focus of everyone in Yang'an City.

A few hundred meters away from the Douwu field, the entire street has been occupied by the crowd, almost to the point where it is difficult to walk! Lin Chuan could not help but stun, even with his population, even the biggest event in his previous life did not have so many people.

Twenty-three people slowly approached Douwu Field as the crowds crowded, and Song Zheyuan's luxurious carriage had been picked up by special personnel and headed towards a heavily guarded road.

"Oh, I knew this already, you should use Bailing Ling directly!" Qin Lang's chubby body was almost squeezed into a pile of mud, and his face turned red.

Zhe Linchuan did not expect that the battle here would be so big, and then looked at Song Zheyuan who had been picked up by the other side, and reluctantly smiled!

Yu Hao was finally pushed forward by the three under the leadership of Lin Chuan, and signed up for the martial arts meeting tonight during the gas refining period.

"The registration fee for one piece of spirit stone per person is really not what ordinary people want to participate in!" Lin Chuan said softly. Although he is not short of money, he also knows that the purchasing power of spirit stones in the field of cultivation is extremely strong. .

"These are not the way to make money in Douwu, those are the audience! From the lowest ordinary gold and silver currency admission fees to the luxurious viewing room of hundreds of thousands of spirits, Douwu received the income from them. That's the most! "Bu Lian Shi explained.

Zhe Linchuan nodded. The crowds and scenes outside have already explained everything, and the city's most important thing is the wealthy class. They can spend a lot of money on a battle, as long as they are happy!

"There is a feeling of being on the Colosseum!" Lin Chuan muttered dissatisfied, always feeling that those people outside came to see monkeys.

While thinking about it, a person in charge of Douwu Field hurried over to face the hundreds of people who had just signed up and said, "Ten minutes later, Wudou officially started, and you will be randomly assigned to one hundred test venues. Those who have won five games in a row are eligible to enter the martial arts battlefield, and everyone else is eliminated! "

注意 "Note that if one side concedes, the game ends. If it fails to admit defeat, the referee in charge will terminate the competition at his own discretion, but the casualties caused by it shall be borne by the competition person ..."

He came up with a lot of rules for the test, and after he was instructed, he hurried away again, and then someone came over and led everyone to the test venues, while the subsequent registration was still hot.

"See you in the martial arts battlefield! Remember, don't expose too much!" Lin Chuan nodded to Pedestrian Shi and Qin Lang. With their strength, there was basically no problem in winning five games in a row. He had nothing to worry about. The only thing is to remind them not to expose too much strength, especially the mutation attributes and body protection magic!

"I understand, brother Linchuan come on!" Bu Lian Shi showed a gentle smile and turned away.

"Relax! See you later!" Qin Lang said with a grin ~ www.novelhall.com ~ turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Gao Linchuan nodded and followed his team and walked towards the inside of Douwu Field. His eyes hidden under the veil were closed slightly. When he opened it again, the meridians around his eyes instantly burst.

"Eyes!"

All of a sudden, the noise of the hustle and bustle went away from the world of Lin Chuan, all the chaos disappeared in his eyes, leaving only what Lin Chuan was really interested in.

The whole Douwu field looks like a round tube, hollowed out in the middle, and surrounded by rows of seats. It is similar to the previous stadium of Linchuan, but it is much larger than that.

On the top floor, there are many monks sitting in the middle of a luxurious room. Their cultivation is high or low, but none of them is the most powerful family in Yang'an City. As many as forty, there were also three of them during the Yuan infant period, and Song Zheyuan, the sixth heir of the Song family, was sitting in one of the rooms at the moment.

What made Lin Chuan's eyes slightly shrink is that one of the three Yuanyuan monks still knew him, and it was the black shop owner Hei Xuan!

"Even he came, it seems that the attention of this martial arts conference is extraordinary!" Lin Chuan secretly said.

After a short while, Lin Chuan was taken to the forty-fourth trial, preparing to enter the martial arts link.

"It's forty-four again! This number is not auspicious!" Lin Chuan was full of black lines. The previous assessment was the forty-fourth hunting ground, and this time it was the forty-fourth trial ground.

At the time of Lin Chuan's thoughts, the referee in charge came to Lin Chuan and glanced at Lin Chuan and said directly, "You are on the 44th field!" After speaking, despite the stagnation of Lin Chuan, he went straight After the next one, the contestants also cast a strange and pitying look on Lin Chuan.