His cultivation technique was too monstrous. He actually comprehended the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force.
13 Gambling and fishing!

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When he arrived at the Internal Affairs Hall, Lu Sheng immediately saw the registration area for the inner sect selection.

Only a few people were signing up.

It had been three days since the registration began, and most people had already completed their registration.

"Disciple Lu Sheng has registered for the inner sect selection competition.”

Lu Sheng took out his identity token.

"Hmm, Lu Sheng?"

An elder at the side exclaimed in surprise.

"I remember you. You just became an outer sect disciple last month. Are you sure you're here to register for the inner sect disciple selection competition?”

"To register, you need to be at the seventh level of body tempering!”

This old man was the Internal Affairs Elder who had registered Lu Sheng as an outer disciple.

"He just became an outer sect disciple last month? The registration could not be faked. One had to test one's strength.”

The elder in charge of registration frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Disciple has broken through to the seventh level of body tempering.”

Lu Sheng opened his mouth and circulated the Dragon Elephant Overlord Body Technique to move his blood and Qi.

Instantly.

The Qi and blood in his body boiled and surged like a river.

"His Qi and blood flow like a river. He has indeed reached the seventh level of the Savage Elephant Body Tempering Technique, and he's still different from ordinary people.”

The two elders had sharp eyes and could tell Lu Sheng's realm at a glance.

"Lu Sheng, the seventh level of body tempering is only the entry requirement for the inner sect selection competition. Are you sure you want to register?"

"With your talent, you can become an inner sect disciple after you complete your body refinement and break through to inner Qi!”

The internal affairs elder spoke.

He loved a genius disciple like Lu Sheng, so he said a few more words.

After all, there were risks in the inner sect selection competition.

With Lu Sheng's talent, as long as he focused on cultivation, he could directly become an inner disciple with his talent. There was no need to take the risk.

"Disciple has already considered it."

Lu Sheng did not hesitate.

"Just think about it yourself."

The elder in charge of registration did not say much and helped Lu Sheng register.

After registering, Lu Sheng left the Internal Affairs Hall.

Thinking that there were still two days before the selection competition, he planned to go to the martial arts field to take a look.

Now that he had broken through to the seventh level of body tempering, he could go to a higher level martial arts arena.

The disciples inside were all at the seventh level of body tempering to the peak of body tempering.

Perhaps it would be of some help to him.

It could make the Thunder Saber Technique break through to perfection.

When Lu Sheng arrived at the martial arts practice field, he realized that this place was very different from the previous martial arts practice field.

Not only were the specifications much larger, but the rules were also different.

No deliberate provocation.

If he wanted to spar with someone, the other party had the right to refuse.

Moreover, there were ten arenas in the center. One could go up and train themselves by fighting and guarding the arenas.

Of course, he still couldn't use a real sword or a real knife.

"Arena? Interesting."

Lu Sheng looked at the arena. There were disciples fighting.

Most of them were at the seventh or eighth level of body tempering.

Although he didn't kill her, he was still very ruthless.

If he was not careful, he would probably have to lie in bed for a few days.

After looking at it for a while, Lu Sheng found something interesting.

Bet!

Someone went up to the arena to spar and increase the stakes.

There were also people who were confident in their own strength and started betting in the form of a guard ring. If they won, they would take the money and if they lost, they would pay.

"This is a good way to earn quick money.”

Lu Sheng's heart skipped a beat. He had the idea of earning money through gambling.

In order to break through to the seventh level of body tempering, he had bought 40 medicine packets previously, which was almost all the money he had earned from that mission.

After a while, Lu Sheng saw an empty ring and immediately jumped onto it.

Then, he wrote a line of words on the sign beside him.

"Seventh level of body tempering to find an opponent of the same level. The bet is 100 silver taels!”

After he finished writing, Lu Sheng sat in the ring and waited.

A hundred taels of silver was neither too much nor too little.

The main reason for this amount was that Lu Sheng only had 100 taels of silver.

"Seventh level of body tempering? The bet is a hundred taels."

"It looks like a new face. He should be a newcomer who just broke through to the seventh level of body tempering.”

"He must be confident in his own strength. Otherwise, how would he dare?”

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's a pity that I'm at the eighth level of body tempering.”

"Junior brother, you are at the seventh level of body tempering, right?”

Many people around saw Lu Sheng go up on stage and write on the sign.

"That's right."

Lu Sheng nodded.

"Since that's the case, I'll gladly accept this one hundred taels of silver!”

After receiving the reply, the young man who had asked the question earlier immediately went up on stage, looking as if victory was in his grasp.

He was not afraid that Lu Sheng would not be able to fork out the money after the matter.

The fact that this arena could be set up in the martial arts practice field was also allowed by the sect.

If anyone wanted to go back on their word, they could report it to the sect and deduct their contribution points.

"Senior Brother, please guide me."

Lu Sheng cupped his fists and bowed politely.

"Sure."

The latter also cupped his fists in return.

Then, he took a step forward and leaped into the air, lunging at Lu Sheng like a ferocious tiger pouncing on its prey.

Lu Sheng felt like he was facing a ferocious tiger.

" This person's fist technique is at least at the initial level!"

Lu Sheng saw through the trick at a glance. He moved lightly and nimbly. His five fingers clenched into fists, and the muscles in his arms bulged slightly as he directly met the attack.

Bang!

The two fists collided with a muffled explosion.

An invisible force rose from under their feet, and dust spread in a circle.

The young man was shocked by Lu Sheng's fist strength. Then, he suddenly kicked with both legs. With a fierce aura, he kicked Lu Sheng's chest very craftily.

With this kick, Lu Sheng fell to the ground face-up. However, he also swept his leg out in an instant. A strong wind whistled and kicked the latter away.

"Good kid, you have something. No wonder you dare to guard the arena.”

After the young man exchanged blows with Lu Sheng, he had a rough idea of Lu Sheng's strength.

His strength and body were different from ordinary people, but his combat skills were average.

"This newcomer's strength is just average. I thought he was very powerful!”

"It's already pretty good for a newbie who has just broken through to have such strength.”

"Sigh, if I had known earlier, I would have gone up first.”

"Yeah, I thought that since this newcomer dared to guard the arena, his strength must be abnormal.”

When someone below the stage saw this scene, they sighed. What a pity.

Hearing these voices.

Lu Sheng's expression was calm.

This was the effect he wanted.

After all, what if his performance was too exaggerated and no one dared to come up?

After that, Lu Sheng 'struggled' against the challenger. They fought back and forth for almost ten minutes before he won by a narrow margin.

"Senior Brother, thank you for letting me win."

Lu Sheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

To be honest, it was much more difficult to fake a match than to fight for real.

The young man who had gone up to challenge him had an unsightly expression on his face.

He didn't expect to lose.

It would be better if he lost cleanly.

However, he felt that Lu Sheng's strength was not as good as his. It was just that he was stronger.

But a loss was a loss.

He could still afford to lose.

He took out a hundred taels of silver and said in a deep voice,""Junior Brother, how about another round?"

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