In the General Hall, Cuican's persuasion was fruitless, so he could only continue to help Lu Ye arrange the next opponent.
However, at this moment, a person suddenly came to her and ordered: "If that human race Lu Ye, if there is any request for fighting, arrange a eighth level of fusion for him!"
Cui Can looked up and found that it was his Shangguan who was speaking.
He obviously noticed Lu Ye's existence. This kind of thing was not uncommon. Shangguan paid attention to any good seedlings marked with key points.
A sixth level of the fusion path has fought so many times in a short period of time, and has defeated the strong with the weak many times in succession. If Shangguan can't pay attention to him, it would be a dereliction of duty.
"Yes." Cuican responded helplessly. She could try her best to take care of Lu Ye within her authority and ability, but she could not refuse to follow Shangguan's words.
It should be able to win, right? She thought to herself, because it took Lu Ye a short time to kill the seventh level of the Rongdao before, which means that his true strength is more than just the seventh level of the Rongdao.
Soon, Lu Ye received a message from his opponent on the battlefield. What surprised him a little was that his opponent's cultivation changed this time and he had improved to a small level.
Of course he could refuse, and in this way, he would change his opponent to the battlefield.
But for him, there is no big difference between the seventh and eighth levels of the Merge Dao or the Ninth level.
A few breaths later, he and his opponent appeared in a starry sky fragment at the same time.
This time the opponent was very old and obviously noticed that it was abnormal, because he had never seen a cultivator with such a low cultivation level in the deadly battle. A sixth level of the fusion of Taoism actually had the courage to fight to the death with him. He was either brain-sick or had some support.
So from the beginning of the battle, he has been wandering outside the battle circle and only activates some long-distance offensives, hoping to test the depth of Lu Ye.
Lu Ye didn't want to waste time at all. After realizing his intention, he immediately used the Blood Escape Technique and quickly approached the other party with his body swept.
When the distance between each other is closer to a limit, life and death are separated.
"Okay!" In the General Hall, as the result of this battle was separated, Shangguan couldn't help but praise him.
Although judging from Lu Ye's previous performances, he could probably judge that Lu Ye's battle is likely to win, but before the result comes out, no one can guarantee whether any accident will happen.
Now that Lu Ye survived, his opponent was quickly killed in battle, which made Shangguan feel excited, because such an interesting good seedling has not appeared in the battlefield for a long time. If such a player who can cross two small realms to kill the enemy, if he works well, it will definitely bring huge benefits to the entire battlefield!
But to be on the safe side, he decided to observe it again.
"Sir, has he applied for battle again and continued to arrange the eighth level of Rongdao?" asked Cui Can.
"Arrangement, but this time I choose someone who wins more than twenty games for him!" Shangguan ordered.
Although the one who was just now was also the eighth level of Rongdao, it was not actually very powerful. A eighth level of Rongdao that won more than twenty games is different. If you can still survive until now, it means that you have fought more than twenty life and death in the dead arena and killed more than twenty Rongdao with your own hands.
Each of these fusion Taoist sank is extremely cruel. At the level of the eighth level of fusion Taoist sank, it is definitely top-notch.
"Appoint him on the Battlefield No. 63, I'll go over and see it myself." Shangguan said, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
It was so dazzling that I had a good selection and then I chose a suitable opponent.
On the battlefield No. 63, Shangguan appeared here, found a location with excellent vision, and then looked towards the center of the venue with great enthusiasm.
Then he was shocked to find that this battle ended faster than the previous one!
In the last game, Lu Ye's opponent knew to test his depth first, but the opponent in this game approached Lu Ye with great momentum from the beginning, as if he wanted to use his stronger cultivation to fight life and death.
As a result, the battle ended in less than ten breaths.
The one who survived was still Lu Ye.
In the entire No. 63 battle battlefield, nearly 10,000 monks watching the battle had never seen such a bizarre scene? Even if they knew that the Sixth Level of Rongdao dared to fight against the Eighth Level of Rongdao, they must have some extraordinary skills. However, the rapid and quick victory over the strong still shocked them so much that they had never come back to their senses until Lu Ye's figure disappeared in the battlefield.
Lu Ye suddenly appeared in a secret room.
He frowned slightly because after the end of that battle just now, he wanted to continue. At least five hundred fish participated in the battle, and he could also seize good spoils. Naturally, the more such battles, the better. The only thing that made him feel sorry was that Xingyuan will not cover the fusion world, so no matter how he killed the enemy, he would not get Xingyuan coins.
After just a moment of pondering, Lu Ye probably understood what had happened.
Maybe my previous performance was too eye-catching, so I wanted to talk to myself on the battlefield, otherwise there was no need to get myself here.
Sure enough, a short figure and four eyes walked in after a moment. As soon as he met, he warmly clasped his fists and introduced himself: "I have met fellow Daoist Lu, Gong Mao, a small manager in the battlefield. Please ask fellow Daoist here. If you take the liberty, please forgive me."
Lu Ye nodded: "Is there anything wrong?"
Gong Mao was surprised by some kind of surprise. Although he was a humble little manager on the battlefield, anyone who knew the truth knew that his little manager's position in the entire world of harmony would not be too low. I wonder how many people wanted to curry favor with him, just because the prefix of his little manager's business was the battlefield. Now he was condescending to the nobles and took the initiative to come, but the sixth level of the fusion can be safe.
This is somewhat uncommon.
"It's true that there are some things I want to discuss with fellow Taoists." Gong Mao smiled slightly and sat down.
Immediately a maid presented a tea and fruit plate. Lu Ye glanced casually and found that he didn't recognize all the spiritual fruits on the fruit plate, but he looked quite extraordinary.
He didn't look much, nor did he take it, so as not to reveal his country bumpkin's nature. He just looked at Gong Mao quietly, his eyes as deep as an abyss, waiting for the following text.
Gong Mao felt more and more that Lu Ye was not simple. He had a lot of things he wanted to ask, but now there was no need to ask anything. In this case, it would be better to just go straight to the point.
"Dao you dare to ask fellow Taoist, if you arrange a ninth level of fusion Taoism for you, are you sure you will win?"
Although the sixth level vs. the eighth level is a good idea, but the gimmick is not enough, but if it is the sixth level vs. the ninth level, it will be different. If such a life-and-death battle with a huge difference in cultivation is well promoted and operated, it will definitely bring huge benefits to the battlefield.
If it weren't for the sufficient benefits, how could Gong Mao come to see Lu Ye specifically? He was plagued by everything and didn't have much time at all.
"What if you are sure, what if you are not sure?" Lu Ye asked back.
He probably knew what Gong Mao wanted to do. He hadn't experienced some things, but it didn't mean he couldn't see through them.
It was obviously his victory in many previous battles that made the battlefield realize profitability, so he wanted to use his own strength to achieve some goals.
Thinking of this, Lu Ye suddenly felt his heart moving. If this is the case, he should be able to make some conditions here!
He happened to have a headache, and I don’t know how to solve it. Gong Mao’s arrival gave him the opportunity.
Lu Ye's tone undoubtedly made Gong Mao happy. Although he saw that Lu Ye should have the strength of the Ninth Level of Rongdao from the previous two battles against Rongdao's Eighth Level, he still needs to confirm some things after all.
"That's right. If fellow Taoists don't mind, I'm going to arrange a ninth level of fusion as an opponent for fellow Taoists. Before the battle begins, the battlefield will make publicity in advance. At that time, if fellow Taoists win, they will definitely become famous in the union world!" Gong Mao described his plan with an excited look on his face.
"What are my benefits?" Lu Ye asked calmly.
Gong Mao was stunned.
benefit?
Isn’t it a benefit to kill the ninth level of Rongdao with the body of the sixth level of Rongdao and become famous in the world of Hehe?
"My fellow Taoist is not aware of something." He calmed down and said, "The battlefield of the battle is not just a place for monks to compete for profit. If he can become famous in the battlefield, there will be many conveniences in the future. I don't know if my friend is dependent on a certain Hedao City, but if my fellow Taoist really wins the next battle, Gong can be a guarantee. There are many Hedao City in the inner world. In addition to the top ten, other Hedao City must be interested in fellow Taoist. At that time, the Taoist will follow his wishes. Maybe even the top ten will be interested in you."
Lu Ye shook his head slowly.
What Gong Mao described may not be just a cake painting, but a situation that is very likely to happen. Unfortunately, Lu Ye was not very interested in joining other Hedao City after becoming famous.
Although Yuanxi City is not very good, Yuanxi is still a good person. He doesn't know what other Hedao City lords are, so he naturally doesn't want to join rashly.
He cannot be satisfied with the current situation, at least he will not be rejected.
What's more, there is a Taoist bead he contributed in Yuanxi City.
If you really go to some big Hedao City, although the practice efficiency will be higher, there will definitely be many inconveniences.
So what Gong Mao called the benefit did not exist for him at all.
"Since fellow Taoist comes to talk to me, let's talk about some practical benefits."
Gong Mao suddenly realized that the human race in front of him was a bit difficult. Isn’t what he said just now a practical benefit? Fortunately, he was prepared for a while, and then continued: “In this way, Gong can make the decision. If this battle is over, if fellow Taoist is still alive, he will pay you 50,000 Daoyu on the battlefield.”
For Lu Ye, 500,000 is counted as 500,000 Dao power, and it is not enough to even advance to the seventh level of the fusion road...
He looked at Gong Mao with a calm expression, as if waiting for the following text.
Gong Mao immediately found that he underestimated Lu Ye's ambition. These 50,000 fish might impress a lot of Rongdao, but it would never include the one in front of him.