Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world

Chapter 102: Starting a New Career
In the middle of the arena is the ring area, and the stands are slightly higher than the ring, making it convenient for gamblers to watch the competition.

On the ring, two monks have already taken their positions, ready to fight. They are wearing robes and masks that are unique to the ring. Outsiders cannot distinguish their appearance, but can only roughly distinguish their body shapes. One is red, and the other is blue. The bettor only needs to choose the color.

Gamblers place bets before the fight, and the time limit is fifteen minutes. During this period, the two contestants can show their strength at will and try to get more people to bet on them. Once they win, they can get a certain commission ratio of the spirit stones.

"Junior sister, let's go." The dim lights and excited shouts made Ling Sheng dizzy. He was not used to such an environment.

"Fourth Senior Brother, who do you think will win?" Mo Anyi suddenly asked.

"The red side, right?" The fight hadn't even started yet, so how would he know? He just said it casually, trying to coax his junior sister to leave.

Mo Anyi accepted the good news and directly bet 5,000 spirit stones to suppress the blue team. The rich man's tricks made the young man who collected fees in the arena look at him a few more times, and he was obviously a big fat sheep.

Ling Sheng was anxious, "Junior Sister, when did you get so many spirit stones? You were about to defeat the blue team, why did you ask me just now?"

Mo Anyi understood his complaint and rolled his eyes at him. "Fourth Senior Brother, have you ever drawn a good fortune in your life?"

. . . . .

Okay, he has never won anything like betting on luck. He was tired and took stock of his business ability. He was lacking in IQ and had very bad luck. Apart from his talent in swordsmanship, he was outshined by his junior sister. He immediately fell into self-doubt.

After the betting is completed, the competition begins.

The two sides have already started a fierce fight, with fists whistling and spells shining, and every collision causes a strong vibration.

Fortunately, the protection measures of the arena are still very good. Mo An also studied this defensive formation and found that it is close to the heavenly level. It turns out that the casino is the most profitable.
Once the two people on the stage start fighting, the fight will not end until one of them falls off the stage or admits defeat. There are also life-and-death battles, in which the stakes and rewards will be multiplied several times.

The two sides were equally strong, and the fight was a little difficult to tell. The blue side also made many mistakes. Ling Sheng covered his chest several times, feeling sorry for his junior sister who had to spend five thousand spirit stones, but also hoping that his excellent luck would turn things around one day. For a moment, he didn't know which side to cheer for, and his tangled facial features were all wrinkled.

Just when the blue team was about to be kicked off the competition stage, the blue team's player suddenly hugged the red team's legs, spun around and threw the defenseless red team off the competition stage.

The place suddenly became quiet for a moment. Then there were crazy shouts. This plot twist further aroused the emotions of the gamblers present.

At this moment, the referee announced loudly that the blue team won.

. . . .

Very good, Ling Sheng’s extremely bad luck was confirmed once again.

Mo Anyi went to the exchange office of the fighting arena and exchanged for 10,000 spirit stones. Ling Sheng was stunned. It was too easy to earn spirit stones. Then he thought of his luck that was darker than ink and gave up. Gambling was not suitable for him.

"Young man, can you tell me how much bounty the winning blue team can get? Are there any rules for the arena?" Mo Anyi took out twenty spirit stones and stuffed them into the hands of the guy at the exchange counter.

"Then you've asked the right person. The blue team is called the Golden Armor Fist God, who is in the middle and late stages of the Golden Core Realm and is good at close combat. He is a body-refining cultivator. He is the trump card of our arena, but the red team he is fighting against is even better than him, with a late stage of the Golden Core Realm and a sword cultivator. So the odds between the two of them are 1:2. In this victory of the blue team, in addition to the fixed winning reward of spirit stones of the arena, there is also % of the spirit stones of the bet. In other words, a win can earn to spirit stones." Touching the spirit stones given by Mo Anyi, the waiter introduced it in great detail. Although the casino has huge amounts of spirit stones coming in and out every day, not many people give such generous tips.

Hiss~ Mo Anyi's eyes lit up. Robbery and gambling were indeed the fastest way to make money. She announced that she was going to enter a new workplace. "Then, little brother, let me ask you again, what procedures do I need to go through if I want to join the competition?"

"Look, there is a registration office at the back of the arena. Just register your cultivation level and you can go on stage. The only thing is, I want to emphasize that you must not lie about your cultivation level. Otherwise, if you are caught, in addition to paying a fine, you will also be banned from entering Rongcheng for life."

"Don't worry, we are all honest people. We know what to do." Mo Anyi quickly dragged Ling Sheng to the backstage to sign and seal the agreement, and then went to the game.

Ling Sheng, who was concentrating on thinking about how to convince his junior sister to give up the idea, never thought that his junior sister would complete the procedures for going on stage so quickly.

and,

It was his name that was reported. He was about to burst into tears. This was the most treacherous junior sister in history, bar none.

Ling Sheng, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, had already been put on a red mask and battle robe by Mo Anyi. Perfect, the fourth brother was not good at other things, but he had a tall and handsome figure, and he looked good even in a sack.

"Go ahead, Fourth Brother, you're awesome. I'm waiting for you to bring me financial freedom and take me flying." Mo An also shook the storage bag in his hand.
Ling Sheng was so scared that his legs went limp. He immediately understood the threat from his junior sister, which reminded him of the cruel and inhumane way of cultivation on Qingyun Peak. If he dared to lose a spirit stone to his junior sister today, he might die.

The blue team fighting against Ling Sheng was also in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm and was a swordsman of the same level.

The referee came on stage and introduced them to each of them.

During the voting in this quarter of an hour, the blue team's sword cultivators' support group cheered enthusiastically and shouted, which brought him a lot of gambling money. Ling Sheng was silent and didn't want to talk. Only Mo Anyi shouted in the audience,

“Come on, brother. Even though this is your first time on stage, don’t be afraid. As long as you win, there will be a chance for mom’s illness to be cured.” He choked up as he spoke.

It's really pitiful. It turns out that he is just a newbie.

His life experience was too miserable. Many monks who had already paid for gambling took out some more money.

"Here, I'll add three more bets and bet on the blue team to win. It's so pitiful. It's hard to bear to watch."

"????, objectively, that poor monk is on the red side?" he reminded the young man who didn't know how to do it.

"You know shit, I'm here to gamble. That guy looks like a rookie, there's no way he can win. Who would want to go against spirit stones?" the big man who handed over the gambling money couldn't help but shouted.

. . . . .

You are really good at it. The young man gave the betting ticket very quickly.

As expected, the amount of money betted by the blue team increased, raising the odds of Ling Sheng to 1:8. This means that if Ling Sheng wins, he can get spirit stones for the spirit stones.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly. The fight began.