Chapter 81: Two-Star Arena!

  At this moment, Yi Chen felt that he was locked in by several gazes, presumably those responsible for monitoring at the Douling Arena, and doing so was nothing more than being afraid of people defaulting on their debts.

  "There is a boundary of Zhenhun Realm." Yi Chen carefully sensed it for a moment, then didn't think much about it and shifted his gaze back to the scene.

  Those magic mirror masters had already placed their bets, and they stared intently at the dueling master. Yi Chen subtly sensed the aura of this dueling master and discovered that he was actually a three-star magic mirror master.

  "In a two-star arena, using a three-star Mo Jian Shi." Yi Chen's gaze swept towards his chest, discovering that he was wearing a two-star medal, and immediately, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

  In a place like this, those who come to fight are all two-star magic inspectors. According to his three-star standards, coming here as the host is somewhat like an adult bullying a child.

  But that's just official fighting, Gu's family can't send a two-star demon appraiser as the main fighter, otherwise they will lose badly, let alone make money.

  Thinking of this, Yi Chen smiled lightly, his face without a hint of tension. According to his four-star demon appraiser standards, as long as he didn't make any mistakes, there wouldn't be too much of a problem.

  "The duel begins." Everyone was ready, a guard observed for a moment, then lightly raised his hand and announced.

  "Whoosh!" At this moment, all the participating Mo Jian masters moved. They tightly grasped their tools and began to engrave on the patterned discs.

  Yi Chen also tightly grasped the brush, slowly and carefully drawing the Two-Star Chart. He intentionally slowed down his speed, glancing at the host of the arena.

  With a three-star standard, he didn't have a bit of tension and intentionally slowed down his speed, unable to see any flaws.

  Upon seeing this situation, Yi Chen's mouth curved up, but he didn't say anything else. Silently, he drew the picture of the seal, his speed as fast as Dou Zhuang's.

  "Ah, failed."

  In the process of painting, one after another Mo Jian Shi failed, rays of light shot out in all directions, they helplessly shook their heads and pushed the wagered Soul Spirit Stones to the side of the host.

  The guard with a smile on his face put away the Soul Spirit Stone that the Mo Jian Shi had pushed over into his storage ring.

  That's the rule of official struggle. If both the fighting master and the betting person lose at the same time, then it depends on who loses first. The one who loses first loses.

  His eyes were fixed on the tattoo master's pattern plate, and Yi Chen kept rotating the tattoo machine in his hand, not even looking at the picture he was drawing.

  If it weren't for the bamboo hat, Yi Chen's engraving would have shocked people. Without using his eyes, in the world of demonic mirrors, this was known as 'blind engraving'.

  Such engraving techniques require a high level of proficiency in Tu Jian, even some old masters dare not try easily, but Yi Chen can do it so naturally and without any mistakes, which shows how high his proficiency in Tu Jian is.

  One strip after another formed a pattern, and Yi Chen had already completed two-thirds of it.

  More than 100 demon sealers participated in this battle of wits, and at this time, nearly 90% had failed, leaving only a dozen or so still drawing.

  "I've done it!" A moment later, a shout of surprise rang out. Yi Chen turned his head to look and saw a two-star magic mirror master shouting in surprise.

  Immediately after, more people succeeded one after another, with only four people unfortunately failing.

  His gaze shifted, and Yi Chen took a look at the Douzhu's character profile, discovering that he was about to complete it.

  "Hiss." In this instant, Yi Chen sped up, and before the Douzhu was complete, he quickly drew out a diagram, and a ray of light seeped out from it.

  Without any delay, Yi Chen placed a two-star Soul Spirit Stone on it, and instantly a suction force was transmitted, sucking out all the impurities in the spirit stone.

  "Success."

  The light dissipated quickly, and Yi Chen's mouth hooked up as he picked up the identified Soul Spirit Stone. At this moment, many envious glances came from around him.

  Everyone has finished, and the host of the fight also lost interest in continuing to draw, directly withdrawing the needle, lightly waving his hand, erasing all the unfinished pictures.

  The guard in charge of collecting the Soul Stones started betting, and Yi Chen easily obtained two 2-star Soul Stones.

  Not having collected them properly, Yi Chen directly pressed the two soul spirit stones together, adding to the original two, for a total of four soul spirit stones.

  "The Gu family's money is not earned in vain." Yi Chen muttered to himself and then shifted his attention back to the scene.

  Such a number is not considered large and has not attracted anyone's attention, and the people around have also started betting.

  The speed was extremely fast, and in just a moment, everyone had already been pressed down completely.

  The guard in charge of collecting the Soul Spirit Stones glanced at the crowd with a faint gaze, then announced: "The battle begins."

  At this moment, everyone present immediately took action, grasping their brushes and painting continuously, looking very serious.

  "Whoosh." Yi Chen's expression remained unchanged, his eyes fixed on the arena master, his speed not particularly fast, but comparable to that of the arena master.

  This time only ten people succeeded and everyone else failed. Yi Chen also suddenly accelerated his speed when the host was about to finish, completing the painting of Tu Jian.

  "Hmm."

  Yi Chen calmly took out a two-star soul spirit stone and placed it on the patterned disc. Instantly, a strong suction force emerged, extracting all impurities from the soul spirit stone, successfully identifying it!

  Many people around him cast envious glances, but Yi Chen remained expressionless, waiting for the Ling Stone to be collected.

  The host turned his head towards Yi Chen, but did not transmit any emotional fluctuations. After completing the appraisal of the picture, he successfully appraised a two-star soul spirit stone.

  Two successful examples are not uncommon. The guard just glanced at Yi Chen casually and then started to bet. Yi Chen got four soul spirit stones.

  Not having collected them properly, Yi Chen pressed the four soul stones together. At this time, adding to the original four soul stones, there were a total of eight soul stones.

  This move caught some people's attention, they didn't expect Yi Chen to be so bold, eight soul spirit stones were equivalent to ten thousand gold coins.

  The host of the fight merely swept a casual glance at Yi Chen, without much emotional fluctuation, but the eyes hidden under the fighting cap flashed with a hint of mockery.

  Ignoring all sorts of gazes, Yi Chen grasped the embroidery tool and waited for the announcement to begin.

  "The duel begins." The others quickly placed their bets as well, and that guard also lightly raised his hand to declare.

  The crowd stirred again, and Yi Chen also discovered that the speed of the fighting master had increased significantly, apparently wanting to give him a show.

  "Boring." The corner of his mouth curled up, and Yi Chen also started to speed up, but still steadily followed behind the leader.

  The host saw Yi Chen's movement and the cold smile on his face grew even more, his wrist rotated faster, and his drawing speed increased a lot.

  At this moment, everyone was left behind by him. Others who saw such a scene were somewhat anxious and also accelerated their drawing speed.

  "Hmm."

  This didn't seem to affect Yi Chen, whose face wore a relaxed smile, and the speed at which his wrist moved the needle also quickened, steadily following behind.