(Many disciples of Ling Shou Peak saw Ye Feng walk into Elder Sun Qi's residence with a serious expression.)

  Many sharp-eyed disciples found that Ye Feng's face, which was full of energy, had a slightly lewd look after careful observation.

  After a long time, Ye Feng came out of Elder Sun Qi's residence, seemingly satisfied.

  A night without words, arrived at a rare day of Wang Hai Pai.

  Today is the day when the life-and-death arena in the legend of Wang Hai Pai opens, and it's said to be a legend because the life-and-death arena has become a mere formality, with no disciples having stepped onto it for many years.

  All the disciples of Wang Hai Pai have been waiting for this day to come, and the leader Gong Sun Hui is really powerful. He announced that the entire Wang Hai Pai would be closed for a day, and all the disciples could go to the life-and-death arena to watch the final battle between Ye Feng and Ruan Jialin.

  The Life and Death Arena is not a mysterious place, but just an ordinary arena located on the main peak of Wanghai School. It's just that its nature has determined the extraordinary fame of the Life and Death Arena.

  The main peak of Wanghai School is large enough to accommodate all disciples of Wanghai School.

  As soon as the sky brightened, countless disciples rushed in, all vying for a good spot.

  The noisy crowd around the life-and-death arena disrupted the usually quiet venue, and the disciples gathered together to discuss this duel.

  "Brother Wang, have you placed your bet?"

  "Of course I'm going for it, this is a great chance to earn a lot of crystal stones! Missing out on an opportunity isn't my style as your senior brother."

  "It's like this, I've been suppressing a hundred yuan of mid-grade crystal stone, and in a while it will become two hundred yuan, struggling for one less year."

  Among the disciples, most of them were discussing bets, and they regarded this life-and-death arena as a grand occasion for gaining crystal stones.

  "I actually hope Ye Feng can win." A disciple held a view that was completely different from others.

  "How can I say this."

  "I bet five mid-grade crystal stones on Ye Feng winning, with a 50 times payout ratio. That would be 250 mid-grade crystal stones if Ye Feng wins. Am I going to make a huge profit?"

  "You're indeed a fool, how can you win by wasting your body? Don't end up being a fool and losing the five bucks." His disciple beside him sneered.

  "Cut, you know what? Next small bet, maybe can win big money. Even if Ye Feng loses, there's no great loss. This is the real gamble."

  "Right! You're absolutely right, I didn't think of that!" Some of the disciples who heard him say this also reacted and rushed to the betting station not far from the life-and-death arena.

  One compensates fifty, once an unexpected situation arises, it's a big profit.

  The betting station is crowded with people, and many disciples are placing bets.

  Careful observation reveals that although both have been thrown towards two people, there is a clear distinction.

  Zhāng Yǎo Lín wins with large amounts of crystal stones, while Zhāng Yè Fēng wins with very small amounts.

  It can be seen from the amount that all the disciples do not think Ye Feng can win, but just hold an explosive attitude, trying to use a small bet to get a big one, losing nothing, winning better.

  "Are the three junior sisters also from Jianqianglin?" Three beautiful female disciples arrived at the betting station, each with their own characteristics. One had a cold expression, one had a slight smile, and one was always carrying a hint of anger.

  "I'll bet 200 mid-grade crystal stones that I can defeat you," said the angry female disciple.

  "Fifi, isn't that too much?"

  "Mei Shijie, I just like Ruan Jialin." Feifei said.

  "I, Ye Feng, have won. One hundred top-grade crystal stones." The slightly smiling female disciple was precisely Zhen Xue Tian.

  "What's more, there's an additional 100 high-quality crystal stones for winning the Leaf Peak wager. Is it because there are too many crystal stones and nowhere to send them?" A disciple next to him exclaimed, this is the largest wager won by Leaf Peak so far.

  The disciple in charge of collecting the bets suddenly looked a lot more relaxed, now the amount of money betting on Ruan Jialin to win was too large, while the amount betting on Ye Feng to win was very small. If things continued like this, if Ruan Jialin won, this round of gambling would lose too much.

  Feifei and Mei Zhiruo couldn't help but look at Zhen Xuetian, shocked by her bold move.

  Mei Zhi thought for a moment and took out 100 middle-grade crystal stones to bet against Ye Feng.

  It's clear that this is all Mei Ziyu has left in her family.

  "Mei Shijie, how can you let Ye Feng win? Isn't this obviously a losing deal?" Feifei asked in confusion beside her.

  Mei Zi secretly shook her head, no wonder Ye Feng disliked Fei Fei so much. She hadn't thought that Fei Fei was this annoying before, but now it seemed that Fei Fei was indeed not likable.

  "Let's give Ye Feng some confidence and support." Mei Zhi Ruo said.

  "I believe Brother Zhen will definitely win, he has never disappointed me." Zhen Xuetian's face was firm and unwavering.

  "Alright, let's see how I can help you increase the crystal stone by fifty times." Ye Feng's voice came from behind a few people.

  "Brother-in-law, how did you come?" Zhen Xuetian heard that it was Ye Feng, and excitedly turned her head to look back. Ye Feng was smiling at her, making Zhen Xuetian's face suddenly flush red.

  "How about I place a few bets?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

  Some disciples recognized Ye Feng.

  "It's Ye Feng!"

  "He didn't come here to prepare for a life-or-death arena, what is he doing here?"

  The disciples whispered among themselves.

  Xiang Mei Zhi had barely finished greeting him when Ye Feng walked directly up to the disciple in charge of betting, "I'd like to place a bet."

  "Alright, but let me make one thing clear: you can't bully Jun Lin into winning. You should know the rules." The disciple in charge of placing bets said.

  Ye Feng naturally understood that all bets, regardless of the type of bet, could not be placed on the opponent winning. Otherwise, in a duel, if one were to intentionally lose to their opponent, wouldn't that be cheating?

  But in a life-and-death arena like this, no one with brain damage would give up during the duel, isn't that equivalent to suicide?

  "Excuse me, is there a betting limit in this game?" Ye Feng asked.

  His question is whether there's a limit on the bet, for example how many crystals one person can stake at most.

  "Of course, no limits." The disciple replied, he naturally hoped that Ye Feng would bet a large amount of crystal stones and win.

  "That's good, you said it yourself." Ye Feng smiled slyly, and his disciples seemed to see that something was not quite right, but they didn't understand the meaning behind Ye Feng's smile.

  "My odds are one in fifty." Ye Feng emphasized.

  "That's right." The disciple gave a satisfactory reply.

  "Since that's the case, I'd like all of you fellow disciples present to bear witness. I'm betting on myself to win." As he spoke, Ye Feng tossed a storage bag onto the table in front of the disciple.

  "Storage bag!" The disciples present all exclaimed, they had all seen the Storage Bag manual before. Yeah, just seen it, who wouldn't want to own one, but none of them could afford it.

  Cultivation is a profession that consumes crystal stones, every step forward requires a large amount of crystal stones, and not many low-level cultivators have crystal stones to buy storage bags, such a luxury item.

  "It's impressive that you have a storage bag, but who knows if there's only a low-quality crystal stone inside." one of the disciples said with a sour tone.

  "Hehe." Typical sour grapes attitude, Ye Feng wouldn't bother with it. He grabbed the bottom of the storage bag and flipped it over, pouring out the crystals onto the table.

  "Ding Dong!" The crystal stone collision issued a crisp sound, so pleasant.

  "It's just over twenty crystal stones, what's the big deal." A disciple who hadn't looked carefully said casually after a glance.

  "My goodness!"

  "Pure Crystal!"

  A burst of exclamations erupted.

  Twenty crystal stones are correct, but the twenty crystal stones shine with an unusual light, and the nearly transparent color reveals the difference in quality of the crystal stones.

  The silly crowd stared at the crystal on the table, as if they were drooling without realizing it.

  "Mid-grade, pure crystal stone!" The disciple who was in charge of receiving the bets stuttered and said word by word.

  "That's right, you have a good eye for this. I'll bet 20 yuan on the middle-grade crystal, and I'm betting on myself to win." Ye Feng said seriously at this time, putting away his smile.

  "What!" The disciples who couldn't see the situation in front of them were also stunned when they heard Ye Feng say this. This was too much, just a moment ago they were still surprised by the one hundred top-grade crystal stones that Xue Tian had obtained, and now twenty mid-grade pure crystal stones appeared.

  Is it that in this era crystal stones are as worthless as dirt, or did Ye Feng discover a crystal ore vein?

  That disciple looked embarrassed and dared not speak, stuttering.

  "What's wrong, you don't dare let me place a bet?" Ye Feng stared at that disciple.

  "No, no, I'm not in charge of such a huge bet." He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a quiver.

  At this time, no one dared to speak, paying attention to the movement here, and the originally chaotic venue was rarely quiet.

  "What's going on." A middle-aged man with a stern and low voice walked over, who was the nominal initiator of this gambling session, an executive of Jian Ge.

  When his gaze fell on the table, he also petrified on the spot.

  He had seen pure crystal stones before, but this amount of pure crystal stones he saw for the first time, and it was from a Qi gathering stage disciple's hand. What was even more unacceptable was that the owner of the crystal stone was one of the main characters in this life-and-death arena.

  It's obviously a conspiracy. The first thing that comes to mind is that Sun Qi must be behind the scenes, trying to undermine Jian Ge's momentum.

  This isn't about delivering crystal stones to Jian Ge, right? I reckon Sun Qi must have pawned off the entire Ling Shou Peak just to gather these crystal stones, and it still wouldn't be enough. He might even have borrowed some from elsewhere. This time, we'll make sure Sun Qi suffers a huge loss, so everyone understands that Jian Ge's dignity in Wang Hai Sect is not to be trifled with.

  "Yefeng, are you trying to disrupt order?" The bailiff scolded Yefeng with a dark face.

  "What's going on here? Are you trying to intimidate with brute force, or are you just showing off, or perhaps the Sword Pavilion can't take it anymore?" The voice of Elder Sun Qi came from behind the crowd.

  Everyone immediately made way, even if the status of Ling Shou Peak was very low in the Wang Hai Sect, after all, their identity was placed there, and at least they were at the level of elders.

  "Old Sun, what do you mean by this?" The officer's face changed color again and again, it seems that the idea in his heart was really confirmed, Sun Qi was making trouble behind his back.

  "Yefeng was just making a bet, what makes you say he's disturbing the order." Sun Qi became displeased, indeed as Yefeng said yesterday, the people of Jian Ge are not good people.

  The rank of the steward is one level lower than that of the elder, and the elder should be addressed as Shifu, but this Sword Pavilion steward obviously did not treat Sun Qi as a Shifu-level figure.

  Yesterday, Ye Feng went to find Sun Qi, just to let Sun Qi appear at the critical moment, so as not to win a large amount of crystal stones in the end and Jian Ge would not give them.

  "If your Sword Pavilion is afraid of losing, it's still possible to cancel the gambling session now." Sun Qi was not angry but majestic, his cultivation was evident, and releasing a bit of pressure was enough for these disciples.

  The steward's eyes rolled around, thinking of a countermeasure. Sun Qi wouldn't shoot without aim, daring to make such a big bet, obviously he had high hopes for Ye Feng. One loss would be fifty, twenty mid-grade pure crystal stones, if Ye Feng won, he would have to compensate the other party with one thousand mid-grade pure crystal stones, which is equivalent to one high-grade pure crystal stone.

  Even if they squeezed out every last bit of their own marrow, it wouldn't be enough; this matter really isn't something that the executive can take charge of.

  "What's going on, is Elder Sun going to turn against our Sword Pavilion?" A cold hum came from afar, the voice was low but clearly entered everyone's ears.