After leaving the shop, Su Yun began to wander around Soran Castle again.
"That was quite a haul!" Su Yun smiled proudly.
If he had barged into Soran Castle as poor as before, he would have had to sleep on the streets!
Su Yun considered finding an inn to stay at first, but after asking two of them, he found that they were all full!
"Aoran College's enrollment is so influential!" Su Yun sighed. It seemed that he would have to wander around the city.
Su Yun noticed that the people in the city were all cultivators, ranging from the Spiritual General Realm to the Spiritual Leader Realm. Sometimes, he even saw a Spiritual Grandmaster Realm cultivator pass by. However, most of them were young geniuses like Su Yun, who were preparing to apply for Aoran College.
"What's going on up there? Why are there so many people watching? " There was a large square in front of him, and it was crowded with people. It seemed that two young men were fighting on the stage.
Su Yun went up to take a look. The two on the stage were fighting back and forth, and the audience was in full swing. However, he couldn't make out what was going on.
"Brother, what's going on?" Su Yun patted the person in front of him on the shoulder and asked.
"How can you not know about such a big thing? The 'Myriad Spirit Pavilion' has set up a stage for the young geniuses who are applying to enter the Canglan Academy. Whoever can defend the stage ten times will receive a talisman! "After that person finished speaking, he no longer paid any attention to Su Yun and looked at the two people fighting on the stage.
Myriad Spirit Pavilion! Did it have something to do with Aoran College?
"A talisman, but I don't know how powerful it is. It might be useful if it's a spiritual talisman," Su Yun murmured.
"The reward is a Middle Tier Soul Talisman. It is said that even a Late Stage Spiritual Leader would have a hard time keeping his life under the effect of this talisman!" The person turned his head and said with a face full of regret: "It's a pity that I can't fight on stage."
Magic charms were refined by a Magic Charm Master. It could be said that magic charms were explosive magic charms. They could attack, defend, escape, and assist. In a short period of time, magic charms could display more power than magic charms. However, most magic charms were one-time use magic charms. They would disappear after being used.
Talismans were divided into four grades: treasured talismans, spirit talismans, immortal talismans, and divine talismans. Each grade could be further divided into upper, middle, and lower grades.
Mid-grade talismans, on the other hand, could be fatal to cultivators below the Spiritual Grandmaster stage.
Therefore, Su Yun was tempted!
Defending the ring ten times! Didn't she say that she would be gang-raped ten times? Su Yun sweated profusely. It was not easy to get this thing! There were two people in the stands. One of them was a Mid Spirit Master, while the one who had the upper hand was the Early Spirit Master. It was very clear that the middle stage Spirit Master was panting. Who knew how many people had taken turns before him.
No matter who it was, they would all look like they had a kidney deficiency in the last few matches of such a match!
What on earth was this "Thousand Spirit Pavilion" up to? Were they trying to trick a young genius with more potential? Or were they trying to make themselves famous?
Whatever. He would get the talisman first and study it later.
Soon, the Mid Spirit Master teenager was kicked off the stage.
"Dong …" The gong sounded for a long time.
"Dong Wu, three wins!" A loud voice rang out.
Su Yun wasn't in a hurry. At this rate, it would take him a lot of time to give away the mid-grade talisman.
If he rushed up rashly, he would become a target for everyone, just like the people before him. However, he couldn't avoid ten battles. So, he might as well find the easiest way.
After a few more rounds of battles, Su Yun saw a teenager in dark red robes leading a group of people to the left of the stage. They seemed to have a goal in mind. They should also be aiming for the middle grade spirit talisman. However, the few people they sent to fight in the arena all returned in defeat after defending a few times.
"Zhu Dong, you go." The young man in dark red robes standing with his hands clasped behind his back didn't even look at the injured young man on his side. He directly ordered the people around him.
The teenager named Zhu Dong directly jumped onto the stage. With his Late Spirit Master strength, he crushed his opponent and began to defend the stage.
The first few rounds were all cannon fodder. They were nothing more than going up to waste the spirit power of the defenders. It wasn't until the fifth round that a teenager who thought he could take down the opponent stepped up.
The teenager named Zhu Dong was fierce enough. He forcibly held on until the eighth round before losing to a Mid Spirit Master cultivator.
As expected, the Mid Spirit Master cultivator who took advantage of the opponent's weakness lost to an Early Spirit Master cultivator in the fourth round.
"This is an endless cycle." Su Yun sighed.
"Let me end it." When Su Yun saw that the teenager in dark red robes didn't send anyone else, he directly jumped onto the stage.
"Su Yun, please enlighten me!" Su Yun cupped his hands and smiled. He used his spiritual sense to disguise his strength. Only spirit cultivators with stronger spiritual senses than him could see through him.
"Xun Liang!" This person was only an Early Spirit Master. He cupped his hands in return.
As the attacker, Su Yun took the initiative to attack.
During the attack, Su Yun didn't display his true strength. He only used his Spirit Technique Backwave to constantly contend with his opponent. The two seemed to be evenly matched.
After fighting for a long time, Su Yun finally defeated his opponent with a slight advantage.
"Dong …" The gong sounded.
"Su Yun, victory!" The host was no longer as excited as he had been at the beginning. His voice also lost some of its passion.
As expected, the next few people on the stage were all Early or Mid Spirit Master cultivators.
Without exception, after a long battle, Su Yun "won" his opponent.
"Su Yun, victory!"
This time, the one who was kicked off the stage was a Mid Spirit Master cultivator. His face was full of unwillingness. He saw that Su Yun was on the verge of collapse, but he couldn't bring him down. In the end, due to his own "carelessness," he accidentally let his opponent win and was kicked off the stage.
The eighth round began. This time, his opponent was a Late Spirit Master cultivator!
"It's going to start a new cycle!" The audience below the stage sighed.
The battle on the stage was still long. The two people went back and forth. Su Yun was clearly not as strong as he wanted to be. His opponent's attacks were getting fiercer and fiercer.
"This young man can fight seven rounds in a row. He's really extraordinary! Unfortunately, he's going to be defeated in the eighth round. "The audience felt sorry for Su Yun.
Indeed, from the looks of it, Su Yun was about to lose.
His opponent was eager for quick success. Seeing that Su Yun was forced to the edge of the stage and was unsteady, he immediately chased after him and attacked with a straight punch.
"It's going to end soon."
If Su Yun took this punch, he would definitely be kicked off the stage. Seeing Su Yun's exhausted appearance, no one thought that he could dodge it.
However, the result still surprised everyone!
They saw that Su Yun, who was originally unsteady, suddenly leaned back as if his feet had grown roots. Half of his body was hanging outside the stage, and at the same time, he dodged the punch.
The person who threw the punch couldn't stop and barely managed to stop himself. Unexpectedly, Su Yun's leg kicked upwards. Unfortunately, it kicked his abdomen and sent him flying.
Without waiting for him to react, Su Yun grabbed his ankle and pulled him back.
"Poof!" The person fell heavily to the ground, and Su Yun staggered back to the middle of the stage.
"Su Yun, eight wins!" The host was in disbelief. He was stunned for a moment before announcing the result.
"What's going on?" The audience discussed among themselves. They couldn't believe it.
"This young man is not simple! He wants to pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger. He's really cunning! "The young man in the dark red robe saw through the clues and muttered to himself.
"Ye Ming, go and kick him down. Remember, don't be careless!" As soon as he finished speaking, the young man named Ye Ming wanted to go on stage. However, at that moment, someone else beat him to it.
"I'm Wang Wei. Please enlighten me." The young man cupped his fists and said. Before Su Yun could return the greeting, he attacked directly.
"Idiot!" The young man in the dark red robe saw that the person on stage was only a young man at the beginner stage of the Spiritual Master Stage. He could not help but curse.
"I'll also trample on an expert today!" Wang Wei was secretly happy. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with taking advantage of the situation.
Of course, it was only him and the majority of the audience who felt that he was taking advantage of the situation. There were still a few people who were meticulous and had already noticed the clues.
"Ye Ming, you're the last sniper. Don't let him get the middle-grade talisman." The young man in the dark red robe still stood with his hands behind his back. There was no fluctuation in his eyes.
He didn't want to make a move because of this, even though he really wanted to trample on this guy who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger.
There would be no mistakes if Ye Ming made a move.
"Yes, Your Highness." Ye Ming was a powerhouse at the peak of the Spiritual Master Stage. The young man had confidence in him, and he was also very confident in himself.
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