Chapter 419: The winner is the master, the loser is the slave

　　 It turned out that this is a fighting altar in Tianchi City.
　　 It is forbidden for monks to fight privately in Tianchi City. Any fighting technique must go to the fighting altar. At the same time, there are people fighting on the altar every day, and there are naturally countless spectators. Going to the altar to watch the battle is also one of the best ways to spend time when the crane literati and foreign laborers have time.
　　To enter the battlefield to watch the battle is a ticket. But it is cheap and good, and you can go in for a whole day with only one dollar of blood spirit stone. There are also a variety of food and beverages inside, and even young and beautiful foreign women can be called to accompany them. As long as you have money, you have everything to enjoy.
　　 can turn a and savage duel into a big business, and even gouging has to admire the wisdom of these people. But this also requires huge investment.
　　 There are no law patrol agents who patrol everywhere to prohibit private fights, and without the magnificent battle altar that has been built at a great cost, naturally there will be no such huge income as flowing water every day.
　　 This fighting altar is not run by the crane tribe. It was established after the Crane people outsourced to the Xijia people. The Xijia people have invested a lot of money, but they have also got rich returns.
　　 The entire Doufa Altar is half a mile square, and it is a huge square building made up of countless neatly stacked stones.
After 　　 Gouzhu walked into it, he saw eight separate fields, each with a hundred steps square, with an empty field in the middle. Surrounded by a slope, rows of wooden seats surround it, and each branch is enough to sit on hundreds of spectators.
　　 In front of each seat, there is a red and blue two-color wooden plate, shaped like Tai Chi. It has the effect of transmission and movement. As long as the spectator throws the blood spirit stone up, the blood spirit stone will be transmitted immediately, becoming a pressed bet, and will never return. .
　　 The spectators bet on the red side if they drop on the red bottom of the plate, otherwise they bet on the blue side. As soon as the battle is out, what you lose is a disk of air. If you win, the blood spirit stone you won will be transmitted from this plate.
　　The big business in the battlefield is not the ticket, but the gambling. Gouzhu took a closer look here, and most of the people who came here made lavish moves, and at every turn, several or even dozens of blood spirit stones fell.
　　 After a game, the entry and exit of thousands or even tens of thousands of blood spirit stones is not a problem at all. Those who win are ecstatic to win, and those who lose have red eyes, making people want to stop. Fighting the altar is drawn from it, earning a lot of money.
　　 What’s interesting is that not only the spectators can bet, but also the two sides participating in the fight. In this way, if the party participating in the fight buys himself and loses deliberately, he can easily credit a large amount of blood spirit stones.
　　 This seems simple, but it is not. Because anyone who fights here must sign a demon slave contract before playing. Once this battle has a result, the losing side will become the permanent demon slave of the winning side.
　　 Of course, since the losing side became a slave, all the property he owned naturally belonged to the winning side. No matter how much money you win, you will give the other party a wedding dress for nothing.
　　 The Demon Slave Deed is not only engraved in the divine consciousness like the Profound Blood Deed, it is also an irreversible imprint, once established, it cannot be removed, even if both parties agree, it cannot be removed.
　　In the demon world, you will be a slave for one day and a slave for life. A free body can be a slave, but a slave has never been a free body. The master can punish a slave or sell the slave to others, but he cannot remove the slave from his status as a slave.
　　 The master can also drive a slave out and abandon it. But in the future the spirit of this slave is still bound by the master. Once the master dies, the slave will die instantly. This point is similar to the witchcraft puppetry between Gou Zhu and Lian Ling.
After reading these rules carefully, 　　 Gouzhu couldn't help thinking about fighting methods. Coming here to participate in the battle, the most important thing is that the opponent and all the gamblers misassess their own strength, so that he has the opportunity to make a fortune.
　　 His true strength has reached the tenth foundation building, and he is absolutely invincible among the foundation building monks. But he is also a Yin Xiu, with a restrained spirit, in the eyes of ordinary monks, he still has only two foundations. If a foundation building monk is willing to fight him, he has a high probability of winning.
　　 After the victory, not only can he win a large sum of money, but also accept a slave. The slave is useless to him, just sell it. Doufa Altar itself bought slaves at high prices.
　　 The only danger in this plan is that he can't turn over as long as he loses. But although he is cautious, he will never be timid for no reason. He has a high probability of winning, so he won't hesitate.
　　 went around and watched a few games. He felt more and more that the plan was feasible, so he walked to the registration office in the battlefield. Before he walked nearby, he had already been spotted by a few strange monsters who wandered around the registration office.
　　 "Hey, boy, the first time you come back? Want to sign up for fighting?"
　　 "Brother Dao, I have a fighting secret here, don't you want to check it out? If you lose, you don't regret taking medicine."
　　 Several people gathered around, but they dodged flexibly, bypassing those people, and finally arrived at the registration place. There were a few demon cultivators sitting in that place, and they would not have the enthusiasm of those weird people wandering outside.
　　 coldly swept away the ugly dress, seeing the fish scales on his forehead, it was convenient for him to think he was a fish monster.
　　 "Are you going to directly pick the list, or hang on the list to fight?"
　　 Behind the registration office is a list. As long as anyone pays a blood spirit stone as a bet, they can put up a battle list. The list indicated the leader's cultivation level, and also indicated the restriction conditions for accepting challenges: for example, only accepting challenges from monks with a lower realm.
　　 The so-called direct selection of the list is to challenge the list. I have read these lists individually. Most people on the list only accept challenges from people whose cultivation is the same as or lower than themselves. Without even thinking about it, these people must have some particularly powerful secret technique or magic weapon, the old dough sticks that have been mixed in the battle for many years. Of course you will not be fooled.
　　 "I want to hang the list!"
　　 Goujiu thought to myself that I, a monk who is a double-layered foundation-building cultivator, went out to accept the challenge of a cultivator below the eighth-tier foundation. There will be a lot of people who want to challenge him, and he can win with a 90% certainty!
　　 "Since you want to hang on the list, let's see the realm of cultivation first."
　　 The steward took out a purple-red pillow-shaped stone from under the counter impatiently, put it on the counter, grabbed the hooked arm and pressed it up. Goblin yelled badly in his heart, it was actually a spiritual stone?
　　 "Jinji Jiuzhong. Are you planning to accept all the challenges of the foundation-building monks?" The man had finished checking, and he didn't even raise his eyes. He had already come up with a blank list to fill in.
　　 Goujiu didn't expect that in this land of the demon world, he would actually use the spirit stone commonly used in the human world to judge his realm. In this way, he couldn't disguise himself as a monk with two foundations.
　　 Lingshi can detect the highest level of accurate cultivation of the monks in the Purple House. If you want to deceive this thing, either you have practiced some extremely rare secret techniques, or you have a golden core cultivation base. But Brother Jindan is a big boss in the human world and the demon world, who will have time to come to the battlefield?
　　 This steward relied on the strength of the aura emitted by the psychic stone to judge his cultivation base ~EbookFREE.me~ The ten-fold foundation of the hook must be stronger than the nine-fold aura of the foundation. But in the consciousness of managing affairs, he didn't know that there were ten foundations, so he naturally wrote the nine foundations.
　　 Gouzhu hesitated. Now with his ten-fold foundation-building cultivation base, even against the nine-fold foundation-building demon cultivation base, there is a huge chance of winning. What's more, his magic weapons and techniques are not weak.
　　 And the other party thought he was just building the base nine, it would be a little lightly. So even in the current situation, he still has a chance to win a large sum and leave.
　　 Although it is not possible to advance on the road, but knowing that there is a great probability of success, it is still hesitated because of timidity. This is not the heart of the Tao.
　　 "Okay, hang on the list, accept the challenge of any foundation-building monk!"
　　 Gouzhu put all the more than forty two blood spirit stones left on his body. The more money he bet on, the more he can attract others to pick the list.
　　 The money is only temporarily placed in the battlefield altar. Assuming no one challenges, or he takes the initiative to cancel the list, the money will still be refunded to him.
　　 If someone challenges him and he loses the battle, he will become a slave and it doesn’t make sense to leave behind. Anyway, it’s all in the other party’s pocket.
"Okay." The person filled out the list, and then pointed to the lower right corner of the list, "Leave a drop of blood here, and the demon slave contract will be signed. The person who unveils the list will also bet on blood here. Yes. The kid can remember that once someone reveals the list, you can never go back on this matter. If you don't fight, you will automatically become a demon slave!"
　　 Gouzhu nodded, then bit his fingertips, and a drop of blood dripped on the list. As the blood dripped on the list, he immediately felt a mysterious spirit emanating from the list, drilling into his body along his bitten fingertips. A certain indestructible is entangled with his spiritual consciousness like a chain.