When Lin Yi thought of the top prize in the arena battle, he became extremely excited.
If he wins in the end, he will receive a large number of rewards, which he can put into the space or carry with him, and can be requested and collected when they come in use in the future.
As for his opponents in the arena, Lin Yi didn't take them seriously.
He represents the White Tiger Society in the arena competition between Xuan-level disciples and gangs.
In other words, the competitors he faces are all Xuan-level disciples, and they will only be from the seventh level to the ninth level of martial apprentices.
Before Lin Yi advanced, there was no pressure to participate in such a group competition.
What's more, now, he might still have some scruples if he meets a warrior at the first level.
However, the academy has strict regulations.
If a warrior wants to participate, he must join the heaven and earth level disciples.
It was an arena match between gangs, so he was not worried about meeting samurai.
Lin Yi and Xin'er returned to the academy and returned to their respective rooms.
Soon he sat cross-legged and comprehended the sword realm.
It was late at night before he was ready to fall asleep.
"It's a gang fight, a one-on-one battle in the ring."
Lin Yi lay on the bed, pursed his lips and murmured.
In his mind, he simply ignored the arena stage, as if the reward was already in his pocket, thinking that he could speed up his training with the training resources.
When the morning sun breaks through the thin clouds and illuminates the land.
Baye College also became noisy unconsciously, and a lively atmosphere rose in the college.
On the back of the mountain behind Bayeux College, there are huge stone platforms in the east, west, south and north directions.
The stone platforms are majestic, tall, and extremely thick.
They are located in four directions in a square shape.
They are the respective arenas for disciples of the Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang levels.
The audience was already buzzing with discussions and cheering, and various gang costumes were displayed like waves, creating a scene of huge crowds of people.
Lin Yi occupied a place in the crowd.
Although it was his first time seeing such a scene, he did not show any nervousness.
After experiencing so many things, the turbulence in Lin Yi's heart was polished away, leaving more of a state of calmness and looking down on the ups and downs.
"Neither the ruling elders nor the mentors have arrived yet.
It seems they came early."
Lin Yi muttered quietly.
Lin Yita stood tall and quiet in the crowd, with his arms folded across his chest, staring intently.
Coupled with his noble gold attire, others would have thought that he was not a fighter if he had not seen a golden sword behind him.
He is not a brave warrior, but like an elegant young man.
Many female students couldn't help but feel admiration when they saw Lin Yi.
However, when they saw his cultivation level, they immediately shook their heads and changed their strange gazes.
They gave up on Lin Yi and turned their attention to more powerful students.
Lin Yi has long been accustomed to it.
He knows that this is a place where the strong are respected and those who are weak will be looked down upon.
More male students also looked at Lin Yi, or to be precise, at Xin'er beside Lin Yi.
Xin'er always stayed with a martial arts disciple, so it was no wonder that she attracted many envious looks.
"It seems we have to wait a while longer."
Xin'er raised her delicate lips and moaned softly.
If she hadn't been with Lin Yi, she wouldn't have watched this boring arena match, or even appeared in such a chaotic scene.
Lin Yi shrugged helplessly, but there was a laugh beside him.
"Junior brother Lin, I've been waiting for a long time."
White Tiger appeared out of nowhere, grinning widely, as if to say that Lin Yi was waiting for him specially.
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Lin Yi's brows shrank slightly, he had been standing here, when would he be waiting for him?
Lin Yi nodded and cupped his hands.
Bai Hu's success did not expose Bai Hu's flattery.
"Junior Brother Lin, here is a pill, please accept it first."
Bai Hu laughed, not feeling embarrassed, and when the laughter came to an end, he started talking seriously.
"What's this" Lin Yi took the green pill in his hand and couldn't help but question.
"Rising Spirit Pill, the top elixir among the first-order elixirs."
Bai Hu glanced around and whispered.
Of course Lin Yi knew about the Upcoming Pill, which was a short-term stimulating pill.
If a martial disciple, such as a ninth-level martial disciple, eats it, he will be able to reach his peak strength within a few cups of tea.
However, the user will completely lose his spiritual power within a month due to excessive consumption of spiritual power in the body.
This kind of elixir is only intended to temporarily improve one's cultivation level, and has serious side effects, so ordinary warriors will generally not use it.
"I don't need this kind of elixir."
Lin Yi secretly thought that Bai Hu was really shrewd.
In order to let him win without fail, he actually wanted him to lose his spiritual power within a month.
"Junior brother Lin, it's not that I don't believe in your strength, but it's just that everyone else is doing it.
If you don't use it, you will suffer a big loss."
Bai Hu persuaded him earnestly.
If Lin Yi hadn't fought in Bai Hu's place, he wouldn't have exchanged the elixir with others.
This small elixir had depleted his capital.
"They all use it" Lin Yi handed the elixir back and immediately scanned the surroundings.
He saw many gang members playing with the green elixir in their hands.
"Yes, if they win, they will get eye-catching rewards, so everyone is trying their best."
Bai Hu carefully put away the Spirit-rising Pill and nodded.
This elixir of growth is the most commonly used method In fact, in order to win the top spot in the gang war, various gangs use all kinds of tricks to increase their trump cards for those who participate in the battle.
Some gangs will provide candidates with intermediate-level mortal soldiers to enhance their attack power, or first-level explosive demon cores for unexpected plots, or various dazzling martial arts, or directly invite powerful foreign aid.
All the gangs have spent their money on this competition.
If they can win by chance, the rewards will be enough to make up for their losses.
That is a gang's training resources for a year.
"Then they are really working hard."
Lin Yi couldn't help but shook his head and said, he really doesn't need this kind of stimulant pill now.
He refused to use the Spirit-enhancing Pill, and immediately received many cold looks, and even more so with inexplicable contempt.
I saw that many students who were busy exchanging elixirs and ordinary soldiers stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Lin Yi with contempt.
They heard Lin Yi's contempt in his words and couldn't help but mock Lin Yi.
"Is there anyone who can exchange intermediate-level mortal soldiers?"
An earth-level disciple glanced at Lin Yi coldly, curled his lips, rolled his eyes, and shouted loudly.
As his voice fell, most of the students around him exclaimed again, with extremely excited expressions on their faces.
"It's actually a meteor sword.
I have a second-level martial arts skill.
Do you want to replace it?"
"I also use a sword, so trade with me.
I have two spiritual enhancement pills that can be used in the game.
They are much easier to use than martial arts."
"Both of them are unreliable.
Martial arts cannot be achieved quickly.
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Just take one pill at a time.
Even if you take the second pill, it will no longer be effective.
It's better to switch with me."
Listening to the young disciple's unstoppable bargaining, Lin Yi also knew that it was impossible for them to give up the opportunity to improvise.
Gang war is simply a gambling game.
Only the one who wins huge rewards is the real winner.
Lin Yi looked around the arena in four directions.
Among the Tian, Di, Xuan, and Huang level disciples, each one would stand out as the top one, which means there will be four top ones who will be the final winners.
However, Lin Yi stared at the arena in the south.
It was an arena competition between Xuan-level disciples and gangs, and it was also the arena where he wanted to compete
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