"Nonsense! You're hoping for me, your little brother, to die!"
Du Feng rolled his eyes at Situ Yaoyao and put away the Geng Silver Needle. He was still anxious to go back and continue inscribing ghost runes, so he didn't have time to be long-winded here.
"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Don't play for a while."
Situ Yaoyao hooked her finger, not willing to let him go.
"See you later."
Du Feng slipped away like a loach. He still had to defeat the competition tonight, so he couldn't stay with this woman for too long. He still didn't return to the Du Residence, but returned to Lanting Pavilion again. Finally, there was a good Spirit Inscription Needle. Of course, he had to try it out quickly.
This time, he didn't take out a shield, but a helmet. This helmet was no longer a low-grade mystic grade, but a standard earth-grade armor. Moreover, it had reached the mid-grade. The Geng Silver Needle was really easy to use. The first four strokes were completed in one go. It was simply too easy. Du Feng didn't dare to relax and then inscribed the fifth stroke.
The fourth stroke was the effect of Damage Reflection. What was the fifth stroke? Du Feng was really curious. When he finished inscribing the fifth stroke, there was no problem with the Geng Silver Needle, but the helmet in his hand disappeared.
This was an invisibility ability. If the fifth stroke was the invisibility ability, then why didn't the ghost servant's armor disappear? Du Feng didn't care about this for now. He put the helmet on his head and used it. It was quite suitable. The defense ability didn't disappear, but it couldn't be detected by the naked eye, and even divine sense couldn't detect it.
Haha, interesting. Du Feng's eyes turned, and a plan came to his mind. According to this method, he could wear a full set of equipment. It could enhance defense, and others couldn't see it at all. Especially the Damage Reflection ability, under the condition that the opponent didn't know, it could have an unexpected effect.
Du Feng didn't say anything and first took out the pair of Gale Boots that he used before. This pair of boots had a very good acceleration function, but unfortunately, the defense ability was not good. Now with this ghost talisman, not only did the defense increase, but it also had Damage Reflection. The most important thing was that it was invisible, and others couldn't see it, so he could easily wear it on the stage.
The first match of the night was Lan Luosheng's match, so it was a good time to test it out. For the sake of safety, he decided not to make armor or anything like that for now. After all, it was too big and too obvious. Even if he was invisible, he might be able to see through his body's coordination.
Alright, that's it for now. Du Feng put on the strengthened Gale Boots and ran out of Lanting Pavilion like a gust of wind. Gui Fu could only do the fifth stroke for now because the sixth stroke required the cultivation of the Origin Realm to be able to do it. It required a true Origin Realm cultivator. Using spiritual energy to adjust the Imminent State wasn't enough.
"Do you really want to go tonight? Do you want to reconsider?"
When he returned to the Du Residence, he told everyone the news. It wasn't that Su Jie didn't believe in Du Feng's strength, but he still felt that it was too risky. After all, it was a deathmatch arena, and the mortality rate was extremely high.
"Brother Du, do you want to wait a little longer?"
Xiao Qianqian was also a more conservative girl. She was also worried. Because Xiao Chengjiang once said that if Huang Luosheng's mortality rate was 95%, then Lan Luosheng's mortality rate would be 100%. Ever since Lan Luosheng's matches started, there had never been a match without casualties. There were even a few matches where two contestants perished together, with no one surviving.
"Don't worry, this brother is very fierce."
Su Mei twisted her waist and sat beside Du Feng. She used her hand to pinch his arm.
Uh … … Seeing his sister's flirtatious look, Su Jie felt helpless. Now that he was living in the Du Residence, the best thing was that his father didn't force him to get married. In fact, he didn't even contact him during this period of time. He didn't know what his family was thinking.
"Brother, you are going to participate in a deathmatch? I can earn money again, hahaha … …"
Feng Siyuan, this kid, was obviously addicted to gambling. When he said that Du Feng was going to participate in a deathmatch, he felt that it wasn't a deathmatch, but a drama. The crux of the matter was not Brother Du's safety, but that he could bet and win money again.
"Brother Du, I know that you are talented and even Warsky isn't your match. Brother is a cripple now, but I still have to say, be careful on the stage. "
Feng Guozang was experienced and had participated in many deathmatches in the Luosheng Arena. He knew that it was useless to persuade Du Feng now. Once the notice for the Luosheng Sect competition came, he had to participate. Contestants could die in the arena, but they absolutely couldn't withdraw midway. If someone had already registered but ran away halfway, they would also be caught by the Luosheng Sect's people and forcefully thrown into the ring.
There was once an incident where someone registered for the Luosheng Sect competition, but changed his mind at the last minute and didn't want to participate. Thus, he thought himself clever and crossed the border to hide in the Western Continent. The Western Continent was the world of yao cultivators, so the Luosheng Sect shouldn't be able to interfere.
However, he didn't expect that the Luosheng Sect would still find him. To be precise, they found him on the day of the competition. Perhaps they already knew about this person and waited until the day of the competition to make a move. The contestant would rather die than submit, and in the end, he was beaten to death by the Luosheng Sect.
Did you think that death was the end of the matter? Obviously, it wasn't that simple. The contestant who was beaten to death was still thrown into the arena that night. That's right, his corpse was thrown into the arena and forced to participate in the competition. Of course, the opponent won easily, but it also showed that the Luosheng Sect had zero tolerance for registered contestants who ran away midway.
"I understand everyone's good intentions, but don't worry about tonight's competition. Why don't we have a good meal to celebrate?"
Du Feng didn't look nervous at all. He was in a good mood and even called for everyone to have a good meal first. Because they were in a hurry, he didn't have time to cook, so he brought everyone to a famous restaurant in Stoneplain City, Nine Cauldrons Pavilion.
This restaurant was the most famous in Stoneplain City, and also the one with the highest prices. Although the families in the inner city were rich, they had to come to the outer city to eat good food. Because the area of the inner city was relatively small, it was basically occupied by the mansions of the big families. There were very few shops, and even fewer restaurants.
Frankly speaking, it was also Du Feng's first time eating at Nine Cauldrons Pavilion. When he first arrived in Stoneplain City, he was already hungry, but at that time, he didn't have enough money to eat. Later on, when he became rich, he was always busy with competitions and dealing with enemies, so he really didn't have a good meal here.
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