Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

"You all seem to have just arrived in Cangnan City." Situ Hongyi glanced at everyone, "Have you heard of the beast fighting competition held by the Cangyu Sect?"

Beast fighting tournament?

Jiang Tingwan laughed at herself as expected. This was indeed a plot she had never written. The Cangyu Sect, which focused on the art of taming beasts, had indeed developed its own story line.

Now the plot that I am going to stop updating is getting closer and closer, but I have only completed one-third of my task. The further I get to the end, the more the plot changes, and the more new characters appear, and my control over the plot will become weaker and weaker.

She didn't want her golden finger to be useless after she finally awakened it because she was not familiar with these new characters.

“Never heard of it.”

Jiang Tingwan became serious, sat upright, and acted like a deacon and elder in an effort to gain more information from these characters.

"Please enlighten me, Elder Situ."

Jiang Tingwan asked the question sincerely, as if she had never heard of it before, which surprised Situ Hongyi a little. Then he saw that the people around her also had curious looks on their faces, as if they had never seen the world.

Situ Hongyi smiled softly in his heart, but this contempt did not show on his face, but was hidden in his sharp eyes. He raised his chin slightly, and his eyes revealed an almost imperceptible arrogance.

"The Cangyu Sect has been established in Cangnan City for a thousand years. Every disciple of the Cangyu Sect will have the opportunity to sign a contract with a monster after reaching adulthood and become the monster's master. And those monsters that cannot be tamed will be sent to the Colosseum for the monks to practice actual combat."

"Actual combat drill?"

Jiang Tingwan frowned slightly, expressing his confusion, but still pretended to be calm as he stroked the fox fur in his arms, maintaining his image as an elder of the Sanyuan Sect who "stayed calm in the face of adversity."

"Although the path that practitioners seek is the same, the paths of cultivation are very different. There are those who seek to understand the mind and discuss the Tao, and there are those who seek to advance through battle. Most of the Taoist friends of this school seek to improve their realm through battle and understand the Tao from the will of battle. Therefore, the Colosseum has become the best place for them to improve their strength."

Seeing that they were all confused, Situ Hongyi explained patiently.

While listening, Jiang Tingwan was deducing the plot in his mind, hoping to speculate the subsequent plot development by recalling the settings of Xuantian Pavilion and Cangyu Sect. He fell into deep thought for a while.

Mu Yun, who was standing by, saw that Jiang Tingwan did not ask any more questions, but instead looked a little solemn. He immediately glanced at Situ Hongyi.

They had never met each other before. From their feelings after coming down the mountain, it seemed that the reputation of Sanyuan Sect was not as good as that of Wen Bushian, who could make elixirs.

Situ Hongyi came directly and spoke to them politely. It was clear that he had his own plans. So Jiang Tingwan asked, "What kind of person is Senior Situ?"

Being suddenly asked this question by a junior, Situ Hongyi's face flashed with displeasure again, but when he saw that it was one of the two people who subdued the giant bird yesterday, he skillfully concealed his expression and smiled slightly.

"Xuantian Pavilion makes a living by building instruments and refining medicine. We know that our attainments in cultivation are not as good as those of the major immortal sects, so we can only pursue some achievements in instruments. We only hope that hundreds of years later, we can leave our names on the instruments in the hands of fellow Taoists."

Situ Hongyi did not directly answer Mu Yunzhong's question, but he got to the point.

"Another reason why this Colosseum can attract so many monks is because of a rule in this Colosseum: Anyone who enters the Colosseum will not be judged for life or death. However, those who can kill the monsters and walk out of the Colosseum alive can take away anything left behind by the monsters."

"Senior, do you mean that all items dropped after killing the monster can be taken away?" Meng Ziyuan behind him suddenly asked, somewhat incredulous.

Isn't this a good thing that falls from the sky? Someone captures the monster and lets you level up, and lets you kill it, and then you can get the treasures from the monster.

Although the demon cores, demon bones and other things on these demon beasts are of no direct use to cultivators, they can make a lot of money if they are resold.

As far as he knew, a primary demon pill could be sold for tens of thousands of ordinary spirit stones, and a complete mutated demon bone could be sold for thousands.

Meng Ziyuan was suddenly moved and was about to ask where the Colosseum was. Mu Yunzhong continued to ask on behalf of Jiang Tingwan: "What if he died?"

"If he dies..." Situ Hongyi paused for a moment before replying, "His body will be fed to the monsters on the spot, and all his belongings will belong to the Colosseum."

At this point, the younger generations who heard this rule all frowned slightly. This rule seemed to be novel but also a bit cruel.

"It sounds like this, then, isn't this Colosseum a place where you risk your life?" Lin Shuyu concluded.

"Not really..." Upon hearing their conclusion, Situ Hongyi explained, "The Cangyu Sect is a major sect after all. The original intention of their beast fighting competition is to deal with those untamed monsters, so they naturally don't want to offend other sects."

"During the actual combat, participants can withdraw at any time if they feel danger."

"And in order to ensure the fairness and continuity of the actual combat, Cang Yu Sect divides the actual combat into different levels according to the realm of the monsters. Each participant can only fight against monsters of the same realm. Therefore, not every participant can definitely kill the monsters competing in the same arena."

Situ Hongyi said a lot, and Jiang Tingwan guessed his intention after understanding the basic situation of the Colosseum. Then, after touching the fox's head in his arms, he said seriously:

"Elder Situ, do you want us to participate in a beast fight on behalf of Xuantian Pavilion?"

The Xuantian Pavilion is famous for its crafting and refining of medicines, and the best materials needed for refining are the bones, blood, and demon elixirs of monsters, and even the alienated scales and horns, and mutated plant roots.

Most of these rare and precious treasures were circulated into Xuantian Pavilion and became materials for refining magical instruments.

The thing that is most abundant in this arena is monsters, but the disciples in Xuantian Pavilion are all people who are quite talented in building weapons and refining medicine, but they stopped early in their cultivation realm.

Therefore, in a place like the Colosseum where strength is everything, he could only invite people to participate in actual beast fights in order to get what they wanted.

Jiang Tingwan guessed Situ Hongyi's purpose based on the limited information he had.

The people behind her were all surprised, and even Wen Bumian looked at her again.

Situ Hongyi, who was seen through, laughed loudly and stopped beating around the bush. He said with some appreciation, "Third Elder is indeed perceptive. To be honest, I do have something to ask of you this time."

As he spoke, Situ Hongyi looked at the handsome disciple behind him and introduced him, "This is my direct disciple Fang Yutang! Although he is young, he is already a fourth-level weapon refiner."

As soon as Situ Hongyi finished speaking, everyone looked at the man in shock again. They saw that he was only about nineteen years old, but he was already a fourth-level weapon refiner.

You should know that the grades of weapon refiners are divided into nine levels. Refiners below the third level can refine ordinary magic weapons, refiners from the fourth to sixth levels can refine spiritual magic weapons, and those from the seventh to ninth levels can almost be said to be peerless.

Many weapon refiners can only refine one high-grade spiritual weapon in their entire life, but this young man named Fang Yutang has the strength of the fourth level at such a young age, which means that he has refined at least one low-grade spiritual weapon.

Now Situ Hongyi, the weapon-refining elder of Xuantian Pavilion, actually came to the Colosseum to ask people to obtain the demon bones for him. He must have great expectations for the magic weapon he is refining now. Maybe it is a magic weapon that can make Fang Yutang a fifth-level weapon refiner.

As he was speaking, the man who was introduced stepped out of the line and bowed to Jiang Tingwan and Wen Bumian, who also looked like an elder. "Junior Fang Yutang greets the two seniors!"

Jiang Tingwan listened to the introduction and went over the information about Xuantian Pavilion in his mind again, and finally came to the conclusion:

Okay, another new character.

Since Pingxia City, all the subsequent plots have gradually deviated from her original plot. Yesterday it was Cangyu Sect, today it was Xuantian Pavilion, and now she is almost becoming a nominal author of this book.

Wow, I can only say that Jiang Tingwan might be the first author who loses the plot advantage after traveling through a book to the later stages.

So she could only humbly accept this fact and come back to her senses, but after seeing Fang Yutang's face clearly, she became dazed again.

Jiang Tingwan: Not bad, not bad, really not bad. I couldn’t see clearly just now because I was at the back. Fang Yutang’s appearance is really as his name suggests, with a handsome face and a dignified appearance.

If you think about it carefully, no matter it was Fang Yutang today, Yu Hongluan yesterday, or the two Cangyu Sect disciples who came later, Shen Zhui and Mo Yunfan, none of them were bad.

Putting aside the fact that the plot was out of control, the appearance was something that the author was proud of. So she couldn't help but smile back at Fang Yutang who was bowing to her, and while she was smiling, she kept touching the little fox in her arms.

Sui Jiu, who was getting annoyed by being touched, looked up and saw her like this, feeling extremely disgusted. Although he had now fallen out of her sea of ​​consciousness and could not feel her emotions, as soon as he saw her reaction, he knew that she must be infatuated with him again.

At the same time, Mu Yunzhong who was standing beside her also saw her reaction. He looked at the end of her sight in confusion. After realizing something, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he could only remind her out loud.

"Please tell me your purpose, Elder Situ..."