Now it seems that the gladiators who came here, whether they came here voluntarily or were enslaved by Yang Feng, were intended to improve their strength through constant fighting in exchange for inner alchemy, weapons and other things in the list.

Here, as long as you can get it, you can even get an inner alchemy that is tens of thousands of years old, and of course these are astronomical figures.

Although Yang Feng is very envious of these things now, it’s a pity that he only has ten points in his hands now.

To find a way to get out of trouble, you must make a long-term plan. When you are in adversity, don’t be confused.

Yang Feng shook his head secretly, calmed down and began to patrol his eyes.

Yang Feng suddenly felt surprised and his eyes were stuck in the list of opinions.

The inner alchemy of the Netta beast that has been around for about two thousand years is only three points per.

Yang Feng's eyes lit up immediately and he immediately walked to the stone table.

Yang Feng took out his identity token and handed it to a staff member behind the stone platform and said, "I want to exchange for the inner alchemy of the three two thousand-year-old Neta beasts."

Other gladiators nearby saw the sound and looked over. Many people were stunned at first, then showed strange expressions, and some people did not hide the sarcastic look on their faces.

The staff looked at Yang Feng and said, "You are new, don't blame me for not reminding you that although the inner alchemy of the Neita Beast contains a lot of star power, the special physique of this strange beast has caused the disorder of the star power contained in the inner alchemy, and it is very difficult to absorb it. I am afraid that most of it will dissipate."

"So that's what happened..."

When Yang Feng heard this, he suddenly realized that no wonder the inner alchemy of this strange beast was so cheap.

Yang Feng did not change his attention and said with a smile: "Thank you for your reminder!"

Yang Feng has few points now, so he can only exchange it for the cheapest Neta beast.

The staff member saw that he didn't say anything here, took out a short silver stick, clicked on Yang Feng's token, and the ten points on it suddenly became a little.

Then the staff searched and then took out three egg-sized inner elixirs and handed them to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng took the inner elixir and put it away, and did not stop too much again, and walked towards the ninth area.

Walking through a dark passage, a spacious space appeared in front of you, looking like a cave.

The caves are round, and stone chambers are carved along the mountain walls, with 20 or 30, each with a mark.

A few white stones were inlaid on the top of the cave, emitting a faint light, which could only illuminate a small area nearby, and the light in other places was very dim.

At this time, more than a dozen gladiators were sitting in the cave talking loudly, bursting out with laughter. When they saw Yang Feng appear, they all looked over with surprise and looked up and down.

Yang Feng ignored these people, glanced around the cave, and soon found his room, walked over, opened the door and entered it.

At this moment, a scarred man blocked his face and kicked the door. The door closed hard and made a loud noise.

The scarred man said with a grim smile: "Boy, you want to come in before you greet the boss here. You don't quite follow the rules."

Yang Feng said expressionlessly: "Say hello?"

"You are new to you, you have ten points, right? I will give these ten points to me and I will provide them to the boss later. This is the rule here."

The scar-strapped man clenched his fist and made a series of explosions of joints

Everyone else looked over with a smile and looked at the fun.

Yang Feng glanced at the crowd nearby, motionless and without saying a word.

"Are you deaf in your ears or your head is not working?"

The scarred man glared and punched Yang Feng's door again, making a loud noise.

"Get out of the way, a good dog will not block the way!" Yang Feng frowned slightly and said lightly.

"Hehe, Scar, I didn't take you seriously at all. I'm calling you a dog!" A fat man with a round face next to me smiled.

"Scar, even a newcomer can't stand it, tsk..." Another man with bamboo pole-shaped appearance shook his head and said.

The others laughed, laughing full of mockery.

The scarred man's face turned red in an instant, and his eyes suddenly turned bloody, like an angry bull.

Although he is tall, his strength is only in the middle and lower reaches of the ninth zone, and he is often teased by others.

He could only endure this secretly and at the same time he found some weak guys to vent his anger.

Possessing a newcomer like Yang Feng who looks weak is the thing that a strong man with scars like the most. He didn't expect that he would be bullied today and would be humiliated instead.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The scarred man roared angrily, his arms were like a knife, slashing hard at Yang Feng from top to bottom, making a sharp roar.

Judging from this momentum, I wanted to split Yang Feng's head in half.

A cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he punched it out, touching the scared strong man's arm.

Snap!

The crisp sound of bone cracks came, and the scared strong man's arm suddenly became bent, and at the same time his arm was reversed and hit the strong man's chest hard.

There was another dull sound, and the scared strong man stepped back for more than ten steps, hitting the wall opposite before stopping, spewing out a large mouthful of blood.

The strong man then reacted, with a look of horror on his face, standing there motionless, staring at Yang Feng blankly.

The other gladiators were in an uproar, and they all stood up with a "hula" sound, staring at Yang Feng with different expressions.

Yang Feng ignored these people, opened his door and walked in, then flipped his hand and closed the door with a "slam".

The stone room has a small space, only three or four feet in size, and there is nothing else except a stone bed and a table and chair.

A white tree root was exposed in the center of the roof, and a continuous stream of white light surged out of the tree roots, illuminating the entire stone chamber.

"This is the power of starlight!"

Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness swept away the white light, and his face showed a look of surprise.

His spiritual sense moved and spread towards the inside of several white roots, trying to find out the source of the starlight power in the white tree roots. However, the materials used in the stone walls of the stone chamber here were strange, which could actually prevent the spread of the spiritual sense, so he had to give up.

"I didn't expect that there was such a strange thing in the world that could actually transmit the power of starlight." Yang Feng murmured at the white tree roots.

Although he could not use his spiritual sense to detect it, he could see clearly that the power of stars emitted by the tree roots was not contained in itself, but was transmitted from elsewhere. The white tree roots were just tools for transmission.

However, the power of starlight emitted by the roots of the tree is not much, and it can only provide ordinary practice.

Yang Feng's attention quickly moved away from the root of the tree, and his spiritual sense searched around the stone room, but he did not find any passive things. Then he relaxed his heart and sat down on the bed.

Two sets of gladiator's clothing and shorts and cloaks were placed on the bed.

He looked at the two outfits and frowned slightly, but he still took off his clothes and changed into a gladiator suit.

Yang Feng put his original clothes on the head of the bed, and his stomach suddenly bulged, and he opened his mouth and spit out a small tower, which was the Hongjun Tower.

Looking at the Hongjun Tower in his hand, a smile appeared on his face.

Before arriving in Yangcheng, in order to prevent unpredictable situations in the city, he swallowed the Hongjun Tower into his stomach in advance.

Fortunately, he reserved this move in advance, otherwise the Hongjun Tower would have fallen into the hands of Yang Chen and others at this moment.

Yang Feng looked at Hongjun Tower for a moment, swallowed it into his belly again, walked to the roots of the white tree and sat down. Now cultivation is the most important thing!

Yang Feng took out an inner elixir, and the stars in the inner elixir were quite powerful, but they were very scattered, rolling like boiling water.

He frowned slightly, but he opened his mouth and swallowed it into his belly, closed his eyes and began to practice.

The inner elixir quickly melted after entering the abdomen, turning into a powerful ball of star power.

This star power was like a wild horse that broke away from its reins, rushing around in its body and overflowing outside, which was completely different from when devouring other inner alchemy.

Yang Feng hurriedly used all his strength to activate the "Farewell Sutra" and absorbed the power of the stars.

Although he used his power with all his strength, as the man said before, he could only absorb half of it, and the power of other stars quickly dissipated.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The Hongjun Tower in his belly suddenly trembled, and a soft light emitted from the mouth of the bottle. The overflowing star power was suddenly attracted and flowed back quickly.

When Yang Feng sensed this situation, he was stunned at first, then became surprised inexplicably, and hurriedly used the "Farewell Sutra" to absorb the power of the stars.

But without waiting for Yang Feng to absorb much, this star power gathered into the Hongjun Tower.

Yang Feng sighed helplessly. In terms of the ability to absorb the power of stars, how could he snatch the Hongjun Tower?

The star power of the inner alchemy rolled into the Hongjun Tower. The light of the Hongjun Tower flashed, and a drop of spiritual liquid gradually emerged.

Just as the spiritual liquid condensed, the remaining star power stopped entering the Hongjun Tower and flew around the Hongjun Tower.

Yang Feng was stunned when he saw this situation, then breathed a sigh of relief, continued to circulate the feathering meridian, absorbing the power of nearby stars.

This star power was much softer after being guided by Hongjun Tower and absorbed very smoothly.

The white tree roots on the top of the stone chamber emitted the power of stars and gathered over and merged into his body.

A stream of star power merged into the second trick of the feathering meridian. The second trick slowly trembled and gradually began to open.

Just as Yang Feng was practicing, the atmosphere in the ninth area became subtle.

The scarred man sat in front of a stone chamber next door, as if waiting for it. His broken arm had returned to normal, but the wound was still red and swollen.

The scarred man looked at Yang Feng's stone chamber from time to time, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

The other gladiators who had gathered here saw this situation and showed a trace of disdain on their faces. After a brief conversation, they also left one after another.
Chapter completed!