Jinyun Lancheng, the largest town in Yunzhou, is extremely prosperous.
Lin Linxuan and Ye Qing landed twenty miles away from the city gate. The Linghe flew back to Zongmen, while Lin Xuan and Ye Qing walked towards Yunlan City.
From afar, you can see the dark-colored city walls of Yunlan City, which are a dozen feet high. The entire city wall is piled with black flint, which is extremely hard.
In front of the city gate, there were two rows of heavy armored guards, and the breath on each person was extremely strong, far from being comparable to Lin Xuan and others.
Lin Linxuan estimates that the strength of these guards is probably in the eighth stage of Ningmai, which should be placed in Xuan Tianzong, enough to rank in the top thirty. Of course, this does not mean that Xuan Tianzong's disciples are weak, after all, the age difference between the two parties is there.
Wu Xuantianzong s disciples are all sixteen or seventeen youngsters with unlimited potential, and these guards are 25 or six years old, almost ten years behind those of Zongmen.
Jinyun Lancheng is not only powerful, but even the entrance fee is surprisingly expensive. Lin Xuan and Ye Qing handed over 300 top-grade spirit stones before passing.
As soon as I entered, the surroundings became lively, and half of the pedestrians came and went. Among them are Zongmen disciples and rivers and lakes rogues.
"Come with me!" Ye Qing pulled Lin Xuan toward the center.
In the center of the city, there is a huge temple that goes straight to the ground.
Aside, there is a tall stone monument with three big characters written on it: Douwuchang!
Zhe Linxuan found that either some of them were advanced monks, or they were family members with a lot of wealth. Most people would not come here at all.
"Two people, may I have a Douwu card?" The guard wearing a scarlet red robe stopped the two Lin Xuan. The breath on that body was stronger than the guard at the gate of the city.
"Douwu card is not available, but Luo Qingshan is our elder brother. I will remember his name for any expenses." Ye Qing is very skilled, obviously not the first time.
"It was Master Luo's same door, two people please!" Said the guard with a smile.
"It seems Brother Luo is very famous!" Lin Xuan was even more curious about this unseen brother.
"That is, Brother Luo is not only the disciple of Xuan Tianzong, but also a member of the four major families. It is said that this Douwu field has their property, so it is useful to report Brother Luo's name here."
Xuan Linxuan was surprised that he did not expect this Brother Luo to come so large, but then he was relieved again, which was only good for him.
The inside of the Doudou Stadium is very wide and divided into many layers, but it just extends downwards.
The first floor is equivalent to the lobby. There are many places to rest. On one of the walls, there is a light curtain formed by matrix methods, and the figures are shaking.
Lin Linxuan looked curiously and found that the two monks were fighting fiercely, as if fighting a life and death.
Almost nine floors of the entire hall are watching the game, and many people have bet in support of their favorite monks. Some miraculous women wearing light gauze are walking through the crowd with fine drinks.
"This is ..." Lin Xuan asked, looking at the figure on the light screen.
Is similar to the spiritual space in the tower of cultivation, and the battle situation is displayed by the advanced matrix method. Ye Qing explained that the difference is that both of them are real monks, not virtual characters.
Lin Linxuan suddenly realized that it was no wonder he called Douwuchang. Fighting in this kind of spiritual virtual space, death is not real death, just mental fatigue.
However, the benefits gained in the spiritual space can be fully fed back to the body, which means that countless life-and-death battles can be waged here to stimulate the body's potential, instead of worrying about death.
"It really is a good place!" Lin Xuan couldn't help getting excited.
How can we make our strength grow rapidly? Is it just retreat? With the exception of some special races and special geniuses, the retreats for too long did not increase strength.
Conversely, it may also be counterproductive.
But there is a way that all humans apply, and that is fighting!
Battles with comparable strength, leapfrog battles, life and death battles! These can stimulate the potential of the monk's body, thus gaining powerful power.
"Don't be too happy, the consumption here is very expensive, you need two Zhongpin Lingshi a day!" Ye Qing hit.
"Two pieces of middle-class spirit stone!" Lin Xuan was surprised. The quality of middle-quality spirit stone was much higher than that of lower-quality spirit stone, and the exchange ratio was one to one thousand. In other words, one day in this Douwu field, it will cost two thousand of high-quality spirits to do nothing!
"Fuck! It's really violent!" Lin Xuan touched his chin, then said, "If you can win the game, you must get a lot of money, right?"
"Of course! The premise is that you can win!" Ye Qing said unceremoniously.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see Brother Luo."
Lin Linxuan followed Ye Qing and walked down the stairs to the basement.
The situation is similar to that in the lobby. This basement is also a place to rest, but the people here are obviously a higher level than the above.
"A Fei! Where is Brother Luo?" Ye Qing said to a young man in charge.
"It was Sister Ye Qing ~ ~ You are waiting, I will help you to call Master Luo." The boy named A Fei disappeared quickly.
The two Lin Xuanxuan found a comfortable place to sit down, and soon, the beautiful maids brought food and drinks. Ye Qing leaned lazily on a reclining chair, grabbed a lingo and ate it.
Zhe Linxuan looked at the light curtain on the wall, on which a red basket and two monks were fighting fiercely.
Although I can't feel the breath of the two, but from the spiritual strength released in the body, Lin Xuan probably can judge that both are ninth-order monks, but much stronger than ordinary disciples like Shi Kun .
Jain's use of spiritual power, the precision of the moves made people praise. This light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, as if he had forgotten everything.
At this moment, a young boy with a handsome appearance came over quickly. The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a sword and eyebrows.
The young man did not deliberately release spiritual power, but the halo on his body still dazzled people.
"Sister Ye, why are you here?" The boy's voice was calm.
"Brother Luo!" Ye Qing jumped up with joy when he heard the voice, "Mr. Rong recently accepted another disciple, and I'll take him over to see."
"Oh? I have a younger master?" Brother Luo laughed.
"Lin Xuan, come here and see Brother Luo!" Ye Qing shouted.
But Lin Xuan stared at the light curtain as if she had not heard it. This scene gave Ye Qing a small mouth, and anxious to go up and give him a slap.
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