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Several ten zhang high inner court sparring grounds stood in front of Qin Sheng’s eyes. The whole building was black and faintly hidden with dark red. A lot of sparring live targets died here every year. To the point.

From afar, the majestic sparring field is like a giant beast dormant in the chaotic graves, which makes people feel terrified.

If it is an ordinary student in the foreign college, it is estimated that I really dare not go to the training ground alone.

As a sparring target, Qin Sheng is naturally not qualified to enter the sparring field from the main entrance like other students in the inner courtyard.

Qin Sheng’s face was slightly condensed, and under the guidance of the staff, he walked into the spa at the secret door.

The secret door is very remote, and a lot of wild grass grows around. Qin Sheng stepped into the secret door, and suddenly felt the temperature suddenly drop by more than a dozen degrees, feeling from summer to winter.

What makes Qin Sheng feel the most incredible is that the baleful qi condensed in this sparring place is comparable to the chaotic graves in the Moyuan mining area.

“It seems that the number of sparring live targets that have died in these years is definitely a lot.”

Qin Sheng’s face was grave expression, muttered.

Soon, Qin Sheng came to an office. An old man with white hair and chapped skin looked at Qin Sheng in surprise.

This is Law Enforcement Elder, who manages the training ground of the inner court. He observes Qin Sheng unscrupulously. His turbid eyes soon flashed two ridicule colors, said solemnly: “Are you sure you want to be a training partner?”

The so-called trainer is actually a live target, standing for the students in the inner courtyard to practice martial skills. Good luck, but suffered a skin trauma, bad luck, and broken hands. If you meet the students in the courtyard who are not serious, you will have bloody mold, and you will be killed alive if you accidentally …

Even with good luck, after a few days of resistance, the target of 5 labors and 7 injuries, even if it earned a lot of Yuan Jing, in the end there are few good outcomes.

Law Enforcement Elder, I see a lot of Loose Cultivator who want to come to make quick money every year, and some of them are desperate. Anyway, there are various reasons. Their only purpose is to make the most Yuanjing in the shortest time.

And the speed of making money on the target is naturally surprisingly fast.

Qin Sheng was heavily nodded under the eyes of Law Enforcement Elder.

Not to mention that Qin Sheng is not a punished player, but even if he is not punished, he must make money as soon as possible and get through the pulse!

I ate a hundred thousand Yuan Jing in one breath last night, but the Yuan Vein didn’t get through.

Qin Sheng’s earning heart is really anxious.

Without Yuanjing, the speed of Tongmai is naturally greatly reduced, and being a sparring trainer can not only earn Yuanjing, but also beat Yuanmai by beating.

It is simply one move, two gains.

Thinking of this, Qin Sheng’s eyes suddenly released 2 rays of light that he couldn’t wait for.

Law enforcement old man coldly smiled, this can’t wait to see, he has seen a lot every year, basically few have a good ending.

The more greedy, the faster you die!

The law enforcement old man seemed to treat Qin Sheng with a glance at the dying man and threw a parchment to Qin Sheng.

“Sign the contract of life and death, you can become a sparring trainer, become a sparring trainer, at least receive one sparring every day, after receiving 7 games, you can quit!”

“You don’t have any sparring experience, starting with the black iron sparring partner, one sparring, 300 yuan Jing, after 7 successful sparring, you can be promoted to a bronze sparring partner.”

“Sign the life and death contract, you have a signing fee of 1000 yuan.”

Hearing this, Qin Sheng could not help but reveal a somewhat surprised expression.

300 Yuan Jing for a sparring session? And there is a signature fee?

A low-level martial artist with 3 connections and a year’s income is only a few hundred Yuan Jing. There is a year’s income for a low-level martial artist if you practice here.

“Hey, as a trainer, it’s really quick to get money!”

Qin Sheng’s eyes faintly have several points of excitement and anticipation.

Law enforcement old man read the rules indifferently, saying: “If there are no other questions, sign the contract.”

Qin Sheng glanced at the so-called life and death contract and signed his name directly.

The law enforcement old man put away the contract of life and death and threw a token to Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng took the token and glanced.

The token is engraved with information about Qin Sheng.

Trainer: Qin Sheng

Sparring level: Dark Iron

Number of sparring sessions: 0