After Flaming Rose defeated Hades, she left the Arena. Not long after, Bailu Yi returned to the spectator stands, only to see Qin Wentian looking at her with a smile that was not a smile.
"What are you looking at?" Bailu Yi noticed Qin Wentian staring at her, and a strange expression appeared on her face.
"Flaming Rose," Qin Wentian whispered in Bailu Yi's ears, causing her to glare fiercely at him.
"How much is the reward for a Yuanfu cultivator?" Qin Wentian asked in a low voice.
"It depends on one's battle record and the specific situation. Normally, those with good battle records would receive a high reward for every victory they win. For those without any battle records, the reward would be extremely low. For example, Asura, the reward for every victory he won was extremely high," Flaming Rose replied to Qin Wentian.
"What about you? You have such a good battle record," Qin Wentian laughed.
"Not even a hundred Yuan Meteor Stones," Bailu Yi replied, as if admitting that she was Flaming Rose.
"3rd Heavenly Layer?" Qin Wentian's countenance stiffened. This reward was simply too frightening.
"Of course," Bailu Yi replied with disdain.
"How profitable." Qin Wentian's eyes gleamed with sharpness. "I'll go and give it a try."
Qin Wentian stood up and walked forward. Leng Ning, who was behind him, involuntarily called out, "Where are you going?"
Qin Wentian turned his head back and smiled, "I'm going to the Hell Arena."
"Are you crazy? If you don't have Yuan Meteor Stones, I can give you some. Are you courting death by going to the Hell Arena?" Leng Ning's countenance turned cold as she berated Qin Wentian, "Even if you win a few battles by luck, you won't be able to obtain any Yuan Meteor Stones. Only true experts with shocking battle records would be able to earn enough Yuan Meteor Stones."
Hearing Leng Ning's words, Qin Wentian laughed. Although this lass's tone wasn't very nice, she was concerned about him. The nervousness in her eyes was real.
"You knew I couldn't do it." Qin Wentian glared at Leng Ning.
"Teacher Bailu, can you persuade this fellow?" Leng Ning turned her gaze onto Bailu Yi.
"Why would I persuade him?" How could a third-ranked Divine Inscriptionist die so easily? Even if he was defeated, he should at least have some life-saving methods.
"Go ahead then. Death will bring peace and quiet." Leng Ning cursed.
Qin Wentian smiled, but didn't say anything. He walked towards the passageway and entered the Hell Arena. The passageway was like a winding mountain range, with numerous passageways leading to different locations.
"Are you a newcomer or a veteran?" a man beside the passage asked Qin Wentian.
"Newbie."
"Follow me." That person led Qin Wentian to a passageway and arrived at a cave abode. There were many masks, cloaks, and other outfits here that could completely conceal one's figure.
"Take your pick." That person stated. Qin Wentian saw a kirin mask, and he couldn't help but recall the scene back in the Dreamsky Forest. Smiling, he took off the mask and chose a cloak as well as an ice armor.
"Cultivation base, codename?" That person coldly asked.
"Second level of Yuanfu, codename: kirin," Qin Wentian replied.
"Okay, newbie, I'll bring you around to familiarize yourself with the rules and environment." That person recorded it down and brought Qin Wentian out of the cavern. He brought Qin Wentian around the Hell Arena a few times until someone matched up with him. Only then did he bring Qin Wentian up to the Hell Arena.
Opposite Qin Wentian stood a person with a bronze mask. This person's codename was none other than Bronze.
"Bronze, second level of Yuanfu, battle record: 18 wins, 2 losses. Kirin, second level of Yuanfu, battle record: 0." The judge's voice rang out, causing the interest of many to be piqued. Betting on newbies was always the most interesting, because nobody knew how strong they were.
"I love bullying newbies the most." Bronze's eyes flickered with a cold light as he stared at Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian didn't reply. To him, the Hell Arena was a treasure trove for him to earn Yuan Meteor Stones. Today, he would just have to grind some battle records first. Only then would he be able to earn more rewards. Before he left Chu, he had brought quite a lot of Yuan Meteor Stones with him. But if he didn't replenish his Yuan Meteor Stones, it would definitely affect his future cultivation.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the judge announced the start of the battle.
Bronze Steps stepped out as clanging sounds rang out from his body. A heavy pressure enveloped Qin Wentian as his fists glowed with a bronze luster, containing a terrifyingly heavy might within.
"Mandate." Qin Wentian's countenance stiffened, he could feel the might of his opponent's Mandate. It was extremely heavy and powerful. Even the pupils of Bronze's eyes were shimmering with an azure light.
Bronze's battle record: 18 wins, 2 losses, could be said to be extremely glorious. Yet for him, his battle record was zero. Evidently, very few people thought highly of Qin Wentian. It was as though they could already see the scene of Qin Wentian being crushed by a single punch from Bronze.
Qin Wentian clenched his fists tightly, causing cracking sounds to ring out as demonic intent permeated the air. He only felt a terrifying amount of energy contained within his fist as the Divine Energy within his Yuanfu frenziedly flowed into his arms. Qin Wentian's silhouette transformed into a series of after-images as his icy cloak fluttered in the wind. His fist blasted out, directly colliding with the bronze statue.
"BOOM!"
Both of their fists collided, fist against fist. This was the most direct and most tyrannical collision. Cracking sounds rang out, Bronze felt as though his arm was about to shatter. He groaned in agony as a fearsome might gushed into his arm. His body was flung through the air, slamming into the ground as he coughed out a mouthful of blood.
A pressure as heavy as a mountain bore down on him. Bronze inclined his head, only to see Qin Wentian standing right in front of him. Qin Wentian's countenance drastically changed, "I CONCEDE."
His icy cloak fluttered in the wind, Qin Wentian stood with his hands clasped behind his back. He didn't make a move, he merely nodded his head to Bronze.
"Many thanks." Bronze stood up and clasped his hands to Qin Wentian, he was completely convinced. Because the identities of those in the Hell Arena were kept secret, many of them were extremely ruthless and merciless. Yet, the person in front of him had spared his life.
"Qilin wins. Do you wish to continue?" The judge asked Qin Wentian.
"Mhm." Qin Wentian lightly nodded his head. He was here to gain some battle achievements.
"This Qilin is indeed strong, he actually defeated Bronze so easily." The crowd mused.
Following that, Qin Wentian continued to fight, and the spectators heard the same thing.
"Qilin wins."
"Qilin wins."
"Qilin wins ten consecutive victories."
"Qilin wins fifteen consecutive victories …"
Voices rang out one after another, as the gazes of many turned to the Hell Arena on the left. Winning a few battles was easy, but winning over ten battles in a row was extremely difficult. That was because there were many powerful characters among the challengers. Even those seated in the spectator stands couldn't help but step into the Hell Arena to challenge Qin Wentian.
Hence, a strange phenomenon occurred in the Hell Arena today. There were actually many newcomers who had zero battle achievements, yet their combat prowess was extremely powerful.
However, the result was still defeat.
Qilin had already obtained thirty consecutive victories, zero defeats.
"Is it that fellow?" Bailu Yi stared at the figure of Qilin in the Hell Arena. She couldn't be sure if it was Qin Wentian. After all, there were quite a few newcomers who had zero battle achievements, and all of them wore masks and cloaks to conceal their features. Anyone could have been Qin Wentian.
"He shouldn't be this strong, right?" Bailu Yi mused. After thirty consecutive victories, Qilin finally stopped accepting challenges and walked down the Hell Arena, causing many to feel a sense of regret.
Not long after, Qin Wentian returned to the spectator stands, a light smile on his face. Thirty consecutive victories, it could be considered a small harvest for him today.
"How was it? How does it feel to be oppressed?" Leng Ning glared at Qin Wentian. "Which one are you? Cold Blade? Cold Moon? Or Ancient Pine? "
The names Leng Ning mentioned were all newcomers who had zero battle achievements against Qilin.
"I'm Qilin." Qin Wentian laughed. Although the Hell Arena could keep one's identity a secret, as long as one paid attention to it, there were still some who didn't care about keeping it a secret. For example, if Bailu Yi went to the Hell Arena in front of them, these people might have guessed that she was the Flame Rose. But Bailu Yi obviously didn't care about keeping it a secret.
Leng Ning rolled her eyes, completely speechless at this fellow's ability to boast.
"You're lucky, that Qilin's methods weren't ruthless. If not, would you still be here today? Don't be so rash next time." Leng Ning curled her lips.
Qilin who had thirty consecutive victories should have already reached a level where he could fight against those at the third level of Yuanfu.
"Okay, let's return," Bailu Yi spoke, as the spectators nodded their heads. It was already late, it was time to head back.
On the way back, Bailu Yi and Qin Wentian walked in front, causing Leng Ning's lips to twitch. This brat liked to talk big, but he was really good at picking up girls.
"Are you really Qilin?" Bailu Yi stealthily asked Qin Wentian, as a hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes.
"Yes." Qin Wentian knew that Bailu Yi had an innocent side to her, and he smiled as he nodded his head. His words caused Bailu Yi's eyes to flash with a strange light, "What a mysterious fellow. Come to the White Deer Institute tomorrow and study Divine Inscriptions with me. I'll bring you around the Institute today."
"Right." Qin Wentian nodded his head, and the group returned to the White Deer Institute. Bailu Yi halted her steps as she spoke to the crowd, "This one-month period shall end here. If any of you wish to continue on a deeper level, you can apply to the administrator of the White Deer Institute. That's all for now."
After speaking, Bailu Yi cast a glance at Qin Wentian, and the two of them walked towards the White Deer Institute.
"Wait a minute." A cold voice abruptly drifted over. Yan Kong's countenance was extremely unsightly to behold. Bailu Yi hadn't even announced the name of the participant, and she had already left. In the past, everyone had assumed that he would be chosen. This caused him to feel extremely humiliated.
"Is there anything else?" Bailu Yi asked, her tone Cold.
"Miss Bailu, didn't you say that you wanted to choose someone to study Divine Inscriptions with you?" Yan Kong politely asked.
"I've already made my choice, there's no need to report it to you." Bailu Yi was clearly unhappy. Her meaning was very clear, what else did Yan Kong want?
"I, Yan Kong, still want to ask, who did Miss Bailu choose?" Yan Kong's countenance grew even colder, and the crowd could feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere. It seemed like Yan Kong was truly enraged.
"Scram." Bailu Yi's countenance turned even colder when she saw that Yan Kong was still pestering her.
"Hehe, we've been following Miss Bailu for a month now, and Miss Bailu wanted to choose someone to study Divine Inscriptions with you. Shouldn't she have chosen the one with the highest attainment in the Dao of Divine Inscriptions? But now, Miss Bailu actually chose him?" Yan Kong's heart was filled with rage when he saw Bailu Yi telling him to scram. Although the White Deer Institute was extremely famous, his Yan Clan wasn't weak either.
As he thought of this, he coldly laughed, "Miss Bailu, are you acting like this because you've fallen in love?"
"You …" Bailu Yi was so angry that her body trembled involuntarily.
"Let me do it." Qin Wentian nodded his head in response to Bailu Yi's anger. His countenance also gradually turned cold. Some people wouldn't give up until they were taught a lesson.
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