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12 Rose Hotel

  "I will die, I will definitely die." His intuition told him that if he took Chen Ping's attack head-on, his body would be torn into pieces.

  Although it is strictly forbidden to kill the opponent in ordinary fighting spirits, if the opponent is killed because of the soul skills in the fighting spirit, the fighting spirit field will not care.

  "Admit defeat, I admit defeat."

  Fei Tian shouted at the top of his voice.

  "Dangdangdang." The referee rang the bell and announced: "Mr. Zhouri wins this fighting spirit."

  Chen Ping smiled slightly and instantly put away the Sun Wind.

  Fei Tian calmed down and landed in front of Chen Ping: "Thank you Mr. Zhouri for not killing me."

  Chen Ping nodded and said: "Mr. Fei Tian's strength should not be underestimated, it's just that the soul skills restrained him, it's not worth mentioning."

  Fei Tian's mouth twitched, and he quickly "escaped" from the fighting spirit stage.

  How could he, the person involved, not know the power of Chen Ping's move just now?

  That powerful and suffocating wind almost took his life.

  "Is it over? Feitian admits defeat?"

  The audience who placed bets were all dumbfounded. With Feitian's surrender, their money could be said to have completely returned to the Douhun Arena.

  "Ah~ my money, if the tigress at home knew that I lost all my money, she would kill me."

  "Feitian, you son of a bitch dare to play me, give me back my hard-earned money."

  Such cries came one after another. But no one would sympathize with them. Indeed, gamblers are not worthy of sympathy.

  What Chen Ping didn't expect was that the audience didn't blame him for winning Feitian, but blamed Feitian for losing to him.

  "Sure enough, in the fantasy world, the strong can never be desecrated." Chen Ping sighed and walked down the Douhun Arena.

  In the passage, the staff of the Douhun Arena had been waiting for a long time.

  "Mr. Zhuri, this is your 600,000 gold soul coins."

  The staff handed a black gold soul card to Chen Ping.

  "Oh? I just won my first match, and the Soul Fighting Arena treated me like this? They even sent someone to deliver it to me personally." Chen Ping put away the Gold Soul Card and said with a wry smile.

  The staff nodded and said with a smile, "Sir, you don't know that our Soul Fighting Arena would not place bets on the opening of a one-on-one Soul Fighting. If it weren't for your 100,000 Gold Soul Coins, I'm afraid our Soul Fighting Arena wouldn't make so much money."

  "Oh~" Chen Ping smiled and passed him by.

  Seeing how crazy the audience was, Chen Ping knew that these people had placed a lot of bets. The odds of the Soul Fighting Arena were capped, and after paying Chen Ping's bonus, they still had a lot of surplus.

  "It's really uncomfortable to only be able to participate in one one-on-one soul fighting in a day." Walking on the streets of Soto City, Chen Ping complained to Roxiel: "If I can fight a few more games, the number of gold soul coins on me may exceed one million."

  "Boy, you should be content." Roxiel laughed and scolded: "If you take all the profits of the big soul fighting field, will they let you go so easily?"

  "That's right." Chen Ping nodded slightly, thought about it, and said: "Why don't you participate in the life and death battle, which seems to have no limit on the number of games."

  Hearing this, Roxiel was shocked and hurriedly said: "It must be good if there is no limit on the number of games? People don't set the number of times, and it is assumed that a person can only participate in one battle in a short period of time. How many people can keep winning?"

  Roxiel analyzed: "I just read the rules of the game, and there is no restriction that participants can only use martial souls to fight. What if someone among them makes some powerful soul guides and you are beaten to death?"

  Why say so much, isn't it just because I am afraid that after I die, I will die with you. I secretly complained.

  Chen Ping still responded: "You don't have to tell me, I won't go either. I haven't lived enough, I won't go looking for excitement."

  "Hey, what happened in front, why is there an army?"     Looking at the alley not far away that was surrounded by the army, Chen Ping became curious.

  "That's where you killed that F4 during the day. Don't go and look for a place to stay. I'll teach you some new skills to cultivate soul power at night."

  "Yes."

  Chen Ping began to look for a place to live.

  He originally lived in the college dormitory, but now that he has graduated, he naturally can't go back to live there.

  There are also many hotels in Soto City. Chen Ping thought about it and decided to find the Rose Hotel.

  "The place where Tang San and Dai Mubai met, it's good, check in and stay for a while."

  "Hello sir, are you alone?"

  Seeing Chen Ping coming over, the waiter immediately put on a smile and greeted him.

  "Yes, I'm alone, Blue Ocean Suite." Chen Ping nodded, and then took out 10 gold soul coins from his pocket.

  The accommodation fee here is not cheap. Ten gold soul coins are only enough for Chen Ping to stay in the most luxurious room for one night.

  Chen Ping said: Just ten gold soul coins a night, just a little bit.

  "Sir, the room you booked is very big. Do you want to find a female companion?" The waitress suddenly became charming and said flatteringly, "If you can't find one, our hotel can provide it for you. If you want, I can also."

  As she said that, her pretty face turned red and she supported her chin with both hands, feeling like a little bird.

  "Ahem." After coughing lightly, Chen Ping said seriously, "No, I have something to do tonight. Even if the sky falls, don't disturb me. Do you understand?"

  After that, Chen Ping took the key from the waitress and walked up the stairs.

  "Humph." The waitress stomped her feet in anger, "What? You are pretending to be a gentleman. I don't believe that I can't catch a rich man with my charm."

  After complaining, the waitress put her hands on her waist and walked into the counter.

  In the room, Chen Ping sat cross-legged on the bed.

  "Boy, don't say that the decoration of this hotel is quite good, that or something." Luo Xier said jokingly: "Why don't you call the waiter up and don't waste such an environment."

  "Shut up, tell me your meditation method quickly." Chen Ping scolded.

  If possible, he really wanted to silence Luo Xier and release him when he was needed. It was always buzzing in his mind, and no one could stand it.

  When it came to business, Luo Xier became more serious: "Boy, I saw your meditation method a few days ago, and it can only be regarded as the entry-level one."

  Chen Ping agreed with this.

  What the junior soul master academy can teach must be the most common or worthless. He knew that in big forces like the upper three sects and the spirit hall, there are many meditation methods with better effects, but they are only provided to their internal people, which is very annoying.

  "Hold your breath and concentrate." Luo Xier said seriously: "Relax your body, I will tell you how to do it. During this period, don't talk, don't interrupt me, and if you have any questions, you can talk after I finish teaching."

  "Okay." Chen Ping nodded heavily.

  A good meditation method will greatly increase the speed of cultivation, so Chen Ping naturally wants to learn it.

  "Okay, let's get started."