No matter what type of monster it is, it is a very terrifying existence if it reaches the Venerable level or above.
Most of them have the blood of ferocious beasts.
Those with strong bloodline of ferocious beasts are equivalent to the fighting bodies of the human race. Just like the previous Nanheton and the Demon Tiger were in the same realm, but if it were not for cheating, it would be impossible for Nanheton to win.
It is precisely because the body of the War Demon Tiger contains the blood of the vicious beast Black Hell Devouring Sky Tiger.
Also because of the bloodline of ferocious beasts and divine beasts, the monster beasts at the Venerable level will not easily serve as mounts for humans. Many mounts at the Venerable level and above are raised from weak to strong, and very few of them are directly conquered.
The terrifying Saint Martial Stage poisonous beast that suppressed Grandpa Su was definitely not conquered by Thousand Kings Saint Tower, but was invited.
Therefore, only giants like the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce can sell Venerable level monsters.
But for now, this is the only one.
According to the explanation given by Leng Sha who came all the way...
This armor-breaking flying scorpion has been placed in the monster market for five years and no one has ever conquered it to buy it. In fact, the Batian Chamber of Commerce did not expect to sell it easily, and it was only placed symbolically in the market here.
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To put it bluntly, they are just advertisements and gimmicks to sell other monsters.
"Although it is a gimmick, many people still come to try it every year."
"Some people don't want to conquer it, but just want to learn some power from it."
These are exactly what Leng Cha said when he came.
At this time, the first deacon continued to introduce: "You can go in and try for half an hour with one hundred Ming Core Crystals. If you exceed the time, you will have to pay extra. Fifty Ming Core Crystals will be added every half hour."
Sikong Jing heard this and thought to himself, this is really profitable.
Throwing a monster of the Venerable level here is just for advertising, it is obviously just to make money.
Although even if the Venerable-level monsters can be conquered, they are still very expensive to purchase.
But as long as the conquest is successful, you will make money. Compared with this monster-like existence, money is completely foreign.
Therefore, many people are willing to spend a little money to try it.
However, Sikong Jing immediately threw away these thoughts and directly threw out a hundred bright core crystals and said: "I'll go in for half an hour first."
As soon as these words came out, the two deacons were stunned, as were Bai Xiaojin and Leng Sha.
The four of them almost all looked at Duanmuchun, and then looked at Sikong Jing.
Then, Bai Xiaojin said: "Master, are you kidding? Shouldn't it be Uncle Duanmu who goes in for the test?"
The second deacon also said: "You are going to die if you go in. Even if the Armor-Splitting Scorpion is locked, a small thought can still cause your spiritual shadow to collapse and die. Didn't your elders teach you?
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Having said this, he looked at Duanmu Chun.
Just like fighting the devil tiger, many monsters in the market were forcibly captured, and whoever wants to buy them must conquer them first, so the monsters that have been locked up here for a long time are very violent, let alone the venerable-level monsters.
As long as it sees people, it will kill them.
The first deacon said coldly: "Two people, two hundred core crystals, don't be careful."
This person's idea was that Sikong Jing was probably being cunning and wanted to use the Bai Ming Nuclear Crystal to go in with Duanmu Chun.
But if you have one more person, you will need to pay more.
Hearing this, Sikong Jing suddenly realized: "It turns out that one more person will cost extra, so it will be three hundred Ming Core Crystals."
After saying that, he threw out two hundred more bright core crystals.
Then he looked at Bai Xiaojin and Leng Sha, and said calmly: "You two come with me to have fun, Duanmu Dabajue, please stay outside first, if we exceed the time and need to pay more, please pay."
As soon as the voice fell, everyone was stunned again.
Bai Xiaojin pointed at himself and then at Leng Sha, and asked blankly: "Master, are you sure the three of us can go in?"
The deacon told him that people would die if he was not strong enough to go in. Why didn't he bring Duanmuchun with him?
"Why, you don't dare?"
When Sikong Jing heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly. He already knew Bai Xiaojin's temperament very well, and she was the most unprovoked.
Sure enough, just a few words came out...
Bai Xiaojin immediately jumped up and shouted: "If there is anything I don't dare to do, Master, you dare to go in, of course I dare."
At this moment, she completely forgot what fear was.
Leng Sha, on the other hand, was frantically pulling on Bai Xiaojin's sleeves, winking crazily...
However, Sikong Jing had already looked at him and said, "Even Bai Xiaojin dares to go in. If you don't dare, you're not a man enough."
When the voice fell again, Leng Sha's hand holding Bai Xiaojin's sleeve shook violently.
His face suddenly turned red!
"Don't worry, I can't harm you."
Sikong Jing then spoke calmly and gave them confidence: "Don't forget whose descendant I am."
As soon as these words came out, Bai Xiaojin was of course still at a loss, but Leng Sha had already realized that Master Sikong was the successor of Tyrant Soul.
No longer paying attention to the two cheap disciples, Sikong Jing looked at the two deacons and said: "Open the barrier."
The two deacons frowned and then looked at Duanmuchun.
After the latter nodded, they opened the barrier without further words: "Go in. If you die in the middle of the night, don't come to us."
Since the money was given, and since their elders didn't say anything, the deacon naturally wouldn't stop it anymore.
Those who should be persuaded have already been advised. If they want to seek death, that is none of their business.
Just like that, Sikong Jing strode towards the entrance of the cave, but when he entered the cave, he stopped and looked at the two cheap apprentices: "Why are you still standing there? If you don't go in, you will be wasting your money."
Bai Xiaojin suddenly felt a little impulsive and a little scared at the same time.
As for Leng Sha, he could already feel the terrifying aura coming from the cave, and his face was extremely pale.
"If you don't come in, we'll expel you from the school." Sikong Jing spoke again, and then stepped into the cave resolutely.
All of a sudden, Bai Xiaojin's expression changed.
Damn it, you haven't learned the War Demon Hammer yet, how can you be expelled from the school?
Thinking of this, she rushed in without hesitation, muttering: "If you want to get rid of me, there is no way."
When she thought about it, Sikong Jingzheng was using this as an excuse to regret not teaching her hammering skills.
Of course the same idea applies to cold braking.
But no matter what, now that Bai Xiaojin has entered, it is impossible for him not to follow.
He had no idea whether this was Sikong Jing's test or something else. Anyway, if he didn't enter, he would definitely not be able to become his junior disciple.
"If you fight hard, just die!" Gritting his teeth, Leng Sha finally rushed in.
At this time, Sikong Jing, who was walking at the front, heard the footsteps coming up from behind and slightly pulled the corner of his mouth...
His intention in bringing the two people in was not to get rid of them, but to test and tempt them.
Test Leng Sha's courage, and more importantly, if they dare to come in, they must be given a real shock.
Whether he accepts a disciple or a subordinate, he must truly conquer them, not just for fun.
Just like when he became a general at a young age, of course many people would be dissatisfied, and his method was very direct, which was to make the dissatisfied truly convinced and let the dissatisfied know who was the boss.
Sikong Jing was so simple and crude in using the Venerable Level Armor-Splitting Flying Scorpion to intimidate him.