Since the Dragon Fighting Field was built, it began to gather practitioners from all directions, fighting and killing in it, and countless lives disappeared in it, but the will to fight remained.
Although the fierceness of the battle was far less than the level of the Kyushu War, the practitioners of later generations were able to accumulate the killing warfare in it through secret methods, and continue to brew. This process is quite slow, but when it reaches a certain level, it will produce a qualitative change, turning the Dragon Fighting Field into a Shura Field.
Dragon Fighting Field is no longer just a huge toy that costs a lot of money, but a magic weapon that can communicate with Shura Dao and has many powers. This is the reason why the Longzhou royal family continues to build the Dragon Fighting Arena. All entertainment is more than entertainment.
Qingzhou's general, Wang Yuewuyang, had such a Shura Field. Qingzhou's best military disciples had all been tempered in it, and only the most tenacious fighters could pass the test.
However, the method of refining the Asura Field is not a secret, and the identity of Gu Yanying and Si Bao only knows a rough idea. As for the specific operation, what kind of magic circle and rune to use, I don't know at all.
"Sister, this Si Qing is so cruel. He wants to use the entire Ruyi County's practice path to fulfill his ambitions alone. Should we stop him?" Si Bao quietly transmitted a message to Gu Yanying.
"Watch the changes!"
Gu Yanying groaned, although Eagle Wolf Guard is very powerful, he can only supervise Ruyihou and cannot directly interfere in government affairs. If you want to stop it forcibly, you have to forge a big feud with Siqing to stop people from practicing, such as killing your parents.
However, he can order the Hundred Schools of Classics, but how can those monks of the sect be dispatched? Let's see how he does it!
Si Qing proudly said: "Now the world is chaotic, and the war is about to break out. If you still follow the traditions of the past and conduct this kind of house-to-house competition, how can you cope with the future chaos? Let’s take a look at the value of these medals first!"
Jia Zhen took a step forward and waved his hand. A black curtain fell from the Feiyuntai like a waterfall. Some words were written on it to record in detail the value of various medals and the rules of the game.
There was an uproar under Feiyuntai, because the medals obtained by ordinary Qi refiners were worth as much as a thousand spiritual stones, and the higher the cultivation level, the greater the value of the medal. There is no need to fight with people at all, as long as you can keep the medal in your hand, it is a lot of income.
As for Li Qingshan, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, the medal he received was enough to directly exchange for a magic weapon. I am afraid that this kind of good thing would be difficult for anyone to refuse.
The golden core monks looked at each other and said in their hearts: "This Siqing is really a big deal. In this one, I have spent a huge sum of tens of millions of spiritual stones, and there are countless kinds of spiritual tools and magical instruments, and there are countless medicaments. , GF Fuze."
Si Qing said: "In this competition, all the disciples, guards, servants in my mansion will participate in the competition! If you want to participate, you will receive a medal and prepare to enter the dragon battle arena. For the sake of fairness, everyone enters the dragon battle. The location of the field is arbitrary, do you have any objections?"
Since there are benefits to take, and the reason is so high-sounding, whoever is willing to offend Si Qing again has no objection.
Under the Feiyun Stage, there was noisy yelling, and the monks of the martial arts talked:
"Brother, do we want to participate?" "Of course, I hid as soon as I entered. This dragon battlefield is very big." "It's really worthless. I have to win a few more medals, exchange for a true spirit pill, and break through. Foundation-building realm." "How can we compare with you, big brother!"
"Anyway, I really can't win, just hand in the medal, and there is nothing to lose anyway!"
As a result, the vast majority of martial monks have signed up to receive medals. The monks from the Baijia Confucian School of Jiufu naturally obey Ruyihou's orders and must not participate, but they all seem to be full of interest.
The long-term peace and the tranquil atmosphere of the Jiufu Performing Martial Arts naturally made most practitioners think that this last competition was nothing but a "game" for Prince Siqing to win over the hearts of the people.
Gu Yanying shook her head slightly, knowing that this matter was imperative, Siqing did not hesitate to spend such a large amount of resources to get the approval of the practitioners. This kind of fierce fighting is the tradition of Longzhou. Even if they report to the imperial court, they will only applaud Si Qing's deeds, but will not refute them.
Li Qingshan raised his head and carefully watched the text on the black curtain, which recorded the operation mode of the Dragon Battlefield, as well as some simple rules.
A total of forty-one venues in the Dragon Fighting Arena are all opened, flying in any direction, you can enter other venues. This is equivalent to a radius of hundreds of miles, which is not insignificant. But in order to prevent some people from passively avoiding the battle, some venues disappear every day, and the practitioners in them will be teleported to nearby venues.
After losing the medal, you still have to wait for the ten-day competition to end before you can leave the dragon battlefield. This is to give practitioners who have lost the medal a chance to get other medals.
Everything seemed reasonable, but Li Qingshan's brows gradually wrung, and he faintly smelled a strong smell of blood.
"Si Qing definitely wanted to take this opportunity to kill me. They sent all the disciples and students, and there were no less than 20 foundation-building monks, and they must have prepared many powerful methods to give me a fatal blow!"
Han Qiongzhi said, "Qingshan, you have to be careful. Commander Gu just ordered that all the White Wolf Guards continue to maintain order!"
Li Qingshan stretched his brows and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm afraid this time I'm going to kill you!"
"Qingshan, let's discuss countermeasures!"
Liu Changqing has a serious face, has experienced the baptism of war, and is not careless about any struggle. But he didn't think that this competition would be so dangerous. After all, everyone was human, and it was enough to divide the victory and defeat. The key is how to gather as soon as possible to get as many medals as possible.
After some discussions, the gong sounded again, and the last competition officially began, and everyone entered the dragon battlefield.
Before Li Qingshan stepped into the Dragon Arena, Chu Danqing suddenly rushed over and handed him a scroll.
"It's done so soon!" Li Qingshan said in surprise, but saw Chu Danqing's face pale, as if he was overstretched.
"I originally wanted to go back and give it to you. This time I am afraid it will be dangerous. After you go in, hurry up and refining. This volume of "Three Great Books" will definitely come in handy!"
In the past month, in addition to the painter's competition, Chu Danqing has repaired the "Three Great Books" in the room. He has spilt a lot of green blood and has a deeper understanding of its power.
"Thanks, you are also careful!" Li Qingshan accepted the "Three Great Books", gave Chu Danqing the pictures of the trophies, and stepped into the dragon arena.