thenovelthief [122] Ba Hui Wins Two Games In A Row, Immortal Cultivation World’S Pokemon (Please Customize)
[122] Ba Hui Wins Two Games In A Row, Immortal Cultivation World’S Pokemon (Please Customize)
Followed Li Tong squeezed into the crowd.
Not long after.
In front of the two, there appeared a huge battlefield arena built with black stones.
Covered with flowing and shining talismans.
The battle there was even more intense.
A tiger-shaped fierce beast with wings fought against a giant ape with red fur all over its body.
The two divine creatures fought fiercely.
They attacked each other, both wanting to kill the other.
In the two corners diagonally across the field.
A young boy and a young man were sitting.
Both of them anxiously watched the battle scene.
Feeling the sporadic residual power.
Wu Ping could tell that these two divine creatures were not ordinary breeds.
Not to mention potential, in terms of current combat power, they were not comparable to Ran Qingqing's Ziling.
Wu Ping asked, "Tongtong, how does this work?"
"There are two ways. The first way is that Brother Wu Ping can go to the house and bet on who will win, there are odds. But you can only use Ling marrow and Ling stones. If you use other things, they will be converted into Ling marrow and Ling stones."
"The other way is that after they finish fighting, the arena will be empty,"
"Anyone who wants to go up can, show their divine creature, and there will be challengers coming up from below, or they can go up to challenge. You can negotiate the stakes for winning or losing up there, including but not limited to Ling marrow, Ling stones, spiritual materials, Law Treasures, elixirs, etc."
Wu Ping roughly understood.
While Li Tong was speaking, a hint of green slowly crawled out of her ear.
Standing on her shoulder.
Looking at it, it was a small scorpion with a green body and strange patterns covering it, with two poisonous tails.
After this little thing came out, it kept looking at Wu Ping's side.
The two small pincers kept clamping at the air in front of them.
Ba Hui finally reacted as well.
Its tongue flickered.
Li Tong gently flicked the little scorpion on her shoulder.
"Poison King, no mischief."
"Wu Ping, what's the name of your divine creature?"
Wu Ping also touched Ba Hui's head, "He's called Ba Hui."
"Will Brother Wu Ping go up to play later?"
Good question.
Looking at the battle on stage, whether it's Ping or Ba Hui.
They don't really care, the intensity is too low.
But if there's money to be made... 08..
Wu Ping didn't take the initiative.
"Ba Hui, do you have confidence?"
Ba Hui raised his head and shook it lightly.
The feeling of being proud instantly became romantic.
It's a pity it doesn't have claws and hands, otherwise it would definitely be standing with its hands on its hips right now.
A divine breed nurtured with merit, even Wu Ping himself doesn't know how strong Ba Hui really is!
That strand of merit has basically been completely absorbed by it.
The last time Ba Hui revealed its true form, it was already tens of thousands of meters long.
And now...
Wu Ping estimates that it's probably over a hundred thousand.
Although the size of the body is not necessarily the criterion for strength.
But a large body definitely won't be weak!
Coupled with Ba Hui's current expression.
Wu Ping casually said, "I'll go up and play after they finish, but I'm an outsider, will there be any problem?"
Li Tong stood with hands on hips, "With me here, Brother Wu Ping can rest assured to go up and play."
"And Brother Wu Ping has long ceased to be an outsider."
Wu Ping didn't understand.
Li Tong's gaze fell on the spider claw hand he was wearing.
"With the Spider Queen's Spider Claw Hand, Brother Wu Ping is half of ourselves in the Southern Mountain Twelve Caves, and his status is noble."
Saying this...
The gossip fire burned fiercely in Wu Ping's heart, and he leaned in quietly and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what the relationship is between my master and Elder Spider Queen?"
Li Tong chuckled, "When the Spider Queen was still a little girl, she went out and encountered Senior Ouyang. They didn't fight, but they got to know each other. At that time, Senior Ouyang had terrifying talent, and the Spider Queen was defeated in one move."
"Then the Spider Queen said that whoever defeated her, she would marry him. Senior Ouyang was scared away."
"The two of them were separated for a thousand years, and Senior Ouyang has been hiding in the Seven Blood Sect and not coming out."
"Later, when the Spider Queen encountered danger in the Central Earth, Senior Ouyang somehow got the news and went to rescue her.
"In the end, in order to cut off the path for Granny Henzhu's hatred, Senior Ouyang died in Middle Earth once. That time, he was truly killed, not a suicide.
Granny Henzhu was heartbroken.
But she didn't know that Senior Ouyang had a backup plan for resurrection.
So Granny Henzhu went back to cultivate and waited for her cultivation to greatly improve. She planned to avenge Senior Ouyang. On her way, she encountered the reincarnated Senior Ouyang. At that time, Senior Ouyang recognized Granny Henzhu.
However, Granny Henzhu didn't recognize Senior Ouyang.
In order to prevent Granny Henzhu from seeking revenge, Senior Ouyang followed her closely and advised her every day not to seek revenge.
No matter how much he fought or scolded, he couldn't drive her away. He followed Granny Henzhu for a hundred years, stubbornly preventing her from seeking revenge.
After a hundred years, Granny Henzhu realized that she had fallen in love with the reincarnated Senior Ouyang. She felt guilty, thinking that she had betrayed Senior Ouyang by falling in love with someone else. Granny Henzhu wanted to commit suicide, but before she could succeed...
She received news that the man she had fallen in love with again was actually Senior Ouyang!
With their two lifetimes of love combined, Granny Henzhu led her team to propose to Senior Ouyang.
But when it came to marriage, Senior Ouyang refused adamantly, and that's how things are now.
Karmic fate, karmic fate!
Wu Ping didn't understand.
Why didn't his master agree?
It would have been so good with Granny Henzhu.
She even gave him such a valuable treasure upon their first meeting.
"So, what's their situation now?"
Li Tong whispered, "I'll tell you, but don't tell anyone else, Brother Wu Ping."
"Don't worry.
"According to what my grandfather heard from Granny Henzhu, since Ouyang Zhongmo refused to marry her, she decided to marry him instead. She forcefully took him as her husband, turning cooked rice into a meal."
As soon as these words were spoken, Wu Ping's expression changed instantly.
Wow, is this for real?
Are all the female cultivators of Nanshan Twelve Caves this fierce?
But it sounds so exciting!
"Brother Wu Ping, hurry, they're done fighting."
On the stage, the winged tiger with scales was knocked down by the red-haired ape with a punch and couldn't get up anymore.
The bookmaker who opened the bet on the stage stood up and shouted, "The winner is 'Bloodthirsty Ape' in the third round!"
"Can the Blood-colored Demon Ape fight again?"
The owner of the Blood-colored Demon Ape on the stage shook his head and jumped off the platform.
The bookmaker continued to shout, "Does anyone want to go for the Four-Combination?"
Li Tong quickly shouted, "Someone, someone! Uncle Si is going, my brother Wu Ping wants to play."
Everyone looked over.
After seeing that the speaker was Li Tong, everyone present lowered their heads in unison and said, "Greetings, Poison Ancestor."
Wu Ping looked at Li Tong.
It turned out that she was the person who inherited the title of Poison Ancestor from the disciples of the Human Demon Peak.
"No, no, no, don't call me that, I... I'm still young, I'm not an ancestor."
Li Tong was a little anxious.
She kept waving her hands, looking extremely cute.
The bookmaker laughed and looked at Wu Ping, his gaze stopping at the Ba Hui on his shoulder. "Young man, if you want to play, come and register."
Li Tong blushed and finally chose to walk over with Wu Ping in front of everyone's eyes.
This action made everyone's eyes widen!
"Name, the name of the divine seed, which generation of divine seed? What kind is it?"
The bookmaker's words confused Wu Ping.
"What is a generation of divine seed?"
Li Tong explained beside him, "Brother Wu Ping, the divine seed is divided into the first generation, second generation, third generation, pure blood, and atavism."
"The first generation divine seed perfectly inherits everything from the gods, with terrifying potential and divine abilities."
"The second generation is slightly weaker, followed by the third generation. Pure blood only carries the blood of the gods, without inheriting any divine abilities."
"Atavism is the evolution of ordinary wild beasts and monster beasts into divine seeds, stimulating some of the power of the divine blood."
Wu Ping understood roughly.
But if it was calculated this way, none of the previous types seemed to fit Ba Hui.
Only the last type, atavism, seemed to have some relevance.
"Then let's go with atavism."
The bookmaker looked up at Ba Hui on Wu Ping's shoulder, furrowing his brows. "It does seem different from the second and third generation divine seeds and pure blood."
The pen in his hand fell.
Write down "reversion".
"What's your name, little brother?"
"Wu Ping."
"And what about the species and name of this divine seed?"
"Just write Ba Hui for the name, I don't know the species."
"Then let's write down Blood Python for you."
"Alright, you go up, I'm going to announce the challenger."
"Wu Ping, brother, good luck! I probably won't be able to play, but if you win, remember to treat me to something delicious."
"Sure, wait for me to win and I'll treat you to something delicious."
Wu Ping leaped onto the stage and sat down.
Below, the crowd was discussing.
"Wu Ping is carrying the divine seed Ba Hui to defend the stage. Any challengers?"
There was a flurry of discussion below.
"A reversion divine seed dares to defend the stage? I'm afraid he'll be beaten to a pulp later."
"Pure-blooded everywhere, not as good as a dog for three generations. A reversion divine seed, hahaha. Forget it, I won't go up and bully him, lest the Poison God blames me."
"This little brother is probably here for the first time in our Southern Mountain Twelve Caves. He doesn't know the situation here."
"Hey, you, go up and play with the little brother, be gentle, don't let others say that we in the Southern Mountain Twelve Caves don't know how to treat guests."
"Alright, then I'll go!"
"I challenge!"
A young man flipped onto the stage and bowed to Wu Ping.
"Song Jiu, carrying the pure-blooded divine seed, Wind Wing Mantis, here to attack the stage!"
The bookmaker below announced.
"Defender, Wu Ping, defending with the divine seed, reversion Blood Python Ba Hui, odds of 3:6."
"Attacker, Song Jiu, defending with the divine seed, pure-blooded Wind Wing Mantis, odds of 5:5."
"Audience below, please place your bets!"
On the stage.
Song Jiu smiled and asked, "How do you want to play, little brother? Shall we bet?"
"Of course, let's bet. Are you willing to bet 200 Spirit Marrow?"
Song Jiu was taken aback.
His face turned slightly red.
He felt embarrassed in his arms. He didn't expect Wu Ping to be so rich.
"That little brother, let's play smaller, I don't have that much."
Wu Ping didn't expect it either.
"How much can you play?"
"I can bet up to five Ling Marrow with you."
Wu Ping: ............
At this point, Wu Ping finally realized that he had been overly indulged by Ouyang Zhongmo during this period of time.
Ordinary cultivators couldn't just take out hundreds or thousands of Ling Marrow like him.
Unless they were also powerful disciples like him.
Or they had the backing of a family.
But even if the mosquito's leg is small, it is still meat.
"Five Ling Marrow is fine."
Song Jiu smirked, "Then I'll have to offend you, little brother."
He patted his waist.
A mantis with a golden iron-like color flew out.
With a body over ten meters tall, it crashed onto the arena.
Wu Ping felt somewhat helpless.
"It's not that you offended me, it's that I offended you."
"Go, Ba Hui, be gentle."
Ba Hui flew from Wu Ping's shoulder and landed in the arena.
Song Jiu hadn't figured out the meaning of this sentence yet.
Then he saw Ba Hui's body swell in the wind, growing to a hundred meters tall.
Song Jiu was dumbfounded.
The mantis rushed up and hacked at Ba Hui, sparks flying.
But it didn't even scratch a single hair.
Ba Hui just opened its mouth and roared at the mantis.
This "little guy" instantly fainted on the arena.
At this moment, Song Jiu's face turned as red as a monkey's butt.
He thought he had won and could earn five Ling Marrow for free. After all, it was just a casual fight.
But the result... embarrassing, because it's embarrassing.
"Hahaha, come down, Song Jiu, you're useless!"
"This little brother's cultivation of divine seeds is not bad. To be able to cultivate ancestral divine seeds to this level, he can be considered a genius in taming beasts."
"It's just that the level of the divine seed is too low, so the future potential is not high."
"I earned three-thirds of the Ling Marrow, I'm happy. I thought of supporting the distinguished guest, but ended up with unexpected gains, hahaha."
"Wu Ping, are you going to continue guarding the challenge? If you continue, I won't like you!"
Wu Ping put away the five Ling Marrows given by Song Jiu.
He said, "Wait until I cultivate the Wind Wing Mantis well, then I will come to challenge you!"
"I'll wait for you."
"Four combinations, Ba Hui wins."
"Wu Ping, do you want to fight against Tian He, 463?"
Wu Ping nodded, "Of course, let's continue."
"Is there anyone challenging in the fifth combination!?"
Someone flew up from below.
With a cupped hand salute, "Wu Luo, bringing a pure-blood divine seed, the Tuoshan Divine Turtle, here to attack the challenge!"
"Little brother, are you willing to bet twenty pieces of Ling Marrow?"
"I'm willing, come on!"
Compared to the previous Wind Wing Mantis,
This Tuoshan Divine Turtle's body size was clearly more than a level higher.
It even surpassed Ba Hui's hundred-meter body by a noticeable margin.
Wu Luo confidently said, "Wu Ping, my Tuoshan Divine Turtle is the perfect counter to your Blood Viper. You can't touch me, but I can touch you."
As he spoke, the Tuoshan Divine Turtle responded to its owner's words.
It raised its head and roared angrily at Ba Hui.
The surrounding earth's qi was dense.
The divine patterns on its back lit up, as if there were mountains on its back.
With a shake of its body!
The mountains on its back pressed down on Ba Hui.
Wu Ping slowly said, "Why do you think Ba Hui can't touch you, little turtle?"
As he finished speaking.
Ba Hui was pulled away in an instant.
The mountain peak formed by the condensed qi of the earth's veins was instantly pulled away.
Taking a deep breath.
Ba Hui wouldn't let this little turtle overpower it.
Its body once again swelled to around five hundred meters.
Using its tail as a whip, Ba Hui whipped the mountain god turtle on the arena, causing it to spin like a top.
As expected.
They are all descendants of the top-spinning character.
Ba Hui's playful nature emerged, and its tail kept whipping the mountain god turtle, making a cracking sound.
Wu Luo was a bit helpless: "Stop, stop, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!!!"
"Alright, Ba Hui, stop whipping."
Ba Hui reluctantly stopped its actions.
Turning its head, it looked at Wu Ping with pleading eyes: Can't we play a little longer~~
Just a little longer~
"No, you can't."
Ba Hui hung its head, feeling dejected.
The people below were surprised.
"Is this the height that can be cultivated by a reversion god breed!?"
"It shouldn't be, the upper limit of a reversion god breed is already there."
"Unless this is not an ordinary blood snake, its ancestors were very powerful, so it can be cultivated to such a degree. Even if the blood flowing in its body is not all divine, it can rely on the dominance of its ancestors to crush pure-blood god breeds!"
"It's possible, but it's a pity. With such powerful ancestors, why is it only a reversion god breed? If it were a third-generation god breed, its future combat power would be comparable to Calamity Realm effortlessly."
"We have already lost two matches, it's a bit embarrassing. Those who have third-generation god breeds, come on, we have already given face, three strikes and we won't be able to save face anymore."
On the stage, Wu Ping took out a hundred spirit marrow and said, "Let's play big. If you can't bring out a hundred spirit marrow, then don't come up and waste everyone's time."
Winning with five spirit marrow or twenty spirit marrow is too slow.
Ba Hui's strength is far from enough.
Seeing him so arrogant, the atmosphere below the stage was instantly ignited.
"This young man is so arrogant, I like it. Since a hundred spirit marrow is the threshold, then I'm coming!!!"
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