The entire Wanhua City is like the largest playground in the immortal cultivation world - exclusively for monks to play.

Shui Xin had also been to those small Xiuxianfang cities in Yongguo before to replenish supplies, so she naturally knew what the ordinary Xiuxianfang City would have - temporary caves, restaurants, shops, and stalls for monks. Casino green building or something, even if there is, it is not a climate. It would be nice to have one.

If Wanhua City talks about aura, because of the introduction of the love building, the aura in other places is so weak that even the remaining veins of the spiritual veins are inferior.

So there is only an inn, no cave. In contrast, there are very few restaurants, restaurants, and shops.

Most of the places are related to fun and gambling, not a playground.

And this place is too powerful.

Shui Xin listened to Mo Crow ask Xiao Qi, and coupled with her own judgment, she had already come to a conclusion-

The people who are the most resistant to play in Wanhua City, or the people who are the disciples of Wanhuamen, and the merchants who think about future generations.

And those who shuttle through the streets and alleys of Wanhua City and are happy in various venues are all "outsiders".

As soon as they stepped into this playground, they were unwilling to face all kinds of dangers on the road to cultivating immortals.

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The aura is insufficient, the cultivation is difficult, and the probability of a mortal being qualified to cultivate immortals is between 1 in 1,000 and 1 in 10,000 - no monk has counted this probability, but this probability is said to have been declining for 10,000 years - but the probability of an immortal cultivator forming a primordial infant is much lower than this. Not to mention that there is also an ascension to the upper realm.

People in the world are mediocre, but in fact, most immortal cultivators are not mediocre?

Everybody will calculate this account - the longevity of Brother Jindan. It's probably between 800 and 1,000 years, and if you want to get married, you have to work hard. It is not uncommon for years to retreat for decades. If you are lucky enough to get married. The longevity of the Yuanying Cultivator can basically last for about three thousand years, but if you want to cultivate and accumulate enough red dust and fire, it is a matter of great energy and exhaustion.

Life is short, if you can't become an immortal, why not enjoy yourself?

It's good to have a certain level of skill.

-- I have to say. This is also the attitude of a considerable number of people in the immortal cultivation world. Many monks prefer to give up their cultivation and enjoy the prosperity of the world.

However, even if you don't talk about the covenant of the heavenly spine. Monks are not allowed to show their miracles in the mortal world casually, and the ordinary world and ordinary people can give the monks too little pleasure.

No matter how beautiful a mortal is, that beauty cannot be insured for a long time.

No matter how exciting the abuse is, it is rare to have a pervert who can maintain this excitement for a long time.

So. There are very few monks who can endure the mortal world for a long time. Shui Xin can still see many such low-level immortal cultivators in the market.

And since it can be seen in the mortal world, let alone the City of Ten Thousand Flowers?

All the troubles and troubles in the mortal world are not in the City of Ten Thousand Flowers.

The only problem with Wanhuacheng is that the consumption is too high.

Therefore, a large number of people in Wanhuacheng have nothing to do with Wanhuamen.

They are just enjoying this city of ten thousand flowers.

“…… Except for those who came for the love building, a large number of them will be gone in these two months. Because the Myriad Flowers Secret Realm is about to open, there will be disciples from all major sects. Wanhuamen will not care about any conflicts, and it will be easy to suffer losses when the time comes. Wait until the Myriad of Flowers is closed. A lot of people will come again. Just came and went, and there was no shortage of people in Wanhua City. ”

That's what Xiao Qi said to Mo Crow.

This is to explain the problem of "can Wanhua City fit so many trialists".

Those who were sent by the gates. Even if they came here when Wanhua City was clogged, would they have trouble with Wanhuamen because of this? Of course not, they would definitely have to find a way to live first. If it's full, grab the place, there are no less than ten gambling arenas in Wanhua City, and few monks are afraid of blood. How many monks are willing to live in the wilderness?

In short, there will be many monks who can go to Wanhua City.

Can you finally participate in the monks of the Myriad Flowers Secret Realm......

Shui Xin shook her head when she first entered the Ten Thousand Flowers Country, she was really worried.

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In the evening, the beast cart returned to the Strange Beast Hall.

As soon as I entered the scope of the underground Colosseum, the others were okay, and the white hair of "Bai Hanzhang" was about to stand up—with the length that almost reached the waist, it must have been spectacular, "What's the matter?"

"Bai Hanzhang" controlled his hair, but his eyes faintly had the posture of turning into vertical pupils.

Shui Xin and the three of them were also a little shocked, and Xiaobai hugged Shui Xin's thighs tightly, even more frightened.

"This atmosphere is really ......" Mo Crow didn't bother to answer Bai Hanzhang's question, and sighed to himself.

Standing at the top of the auditorium, they could see that the gladiatorial arena had been divided into two parts, and a pair of demon beasts were fighting on each side. In the small field, the talent spells of the two pairs of demon beasts are basically useless, and they can't stop the opponent at all (of course, they are also talented), so they can only rely on their minions to bite and fight.

Messy hair, bloody.

And the splashing blood, the torn beast flesh, and the fierce eyes of the demon beast undoubtedly inspired the enthusiasm of the audience.

Perhaps because most monks don't try hand-to-hand combat, and they know that getting close to someone is often death. They're very keen on this kind of thing that won't be tried.

Many of the monks lost their usual demeanor, their faces were red, their hands were dancing, and they shouted loudly to cheer for the monsters who bet. The boiling voice almost suppressed the screams of the demon beasts!

It didn't take long for the two pairs of demon beasts to decide the winner.

A scarred Ice Tiger let out a cry of victory, while another victorious Gale lynx withered to the ground, not seeing any joy of victory.

In the audience, there were also two distinct people, one was elated, and the other was either depressed or cursing loudly.

"Let's go, our location is there. In the end, Mo Crow didn't make any comments on the audience in the gladiatorial arena, pointing to the location he found.

Speaking of which, because they weren't the owners of the demon beasts, they all bought tickets when they came in.

One person with a thousand spirit stones.

The ticket is not that expensive, as long as one hundred spirit stones, and the remaining nine hundred spirit stones are the guarantee money. Each seat has a small instrument attached to the armrest for betting. If the magic weapon is destroyed, then these nine hundred spirit stones will belong to the Strange Beast Pavilion.

Of course, it's still the rule - first-to-do compensation.

If it can be proved that someone else did it first and can force that person to compensate, then the nine hundred spirit stones can still be recovered.

Shui Xin also couldn't do anything, so she picked up Xiao Bai - after all, there was no seat for demon beasts - and the four of them walked to their seats together in a rare quiet, but they also happened to meet Gu Xiao leading the white tiger out.

The excited host (who was also a foundation monk) loudly announced in the gladiatorial arena that had not even wiped off the blood, "Today, another warrior has joined the points race! Everyone knows what will happen!" (to be continued......)