This is a building made entirely of white jade carvings. People come and go at the entrance, which is very lively.
Directly above the building, there are three powerful characters: Doudaolou.
"Hey, it looks like I really have to be a thug again."
Wang Fan looked at those three big characters and couldn't help but sigh and walked in.
As soon as he walked in, a monk came quickly and said respectfully: "Senior, please pay the admission fee."
Wang Fan looked at the monk and said without changing his expression, "I'm here to sign up for the challenge."
When the monk heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said: "Okay, please come with me."
With that said, he started leading the way.
Wang Fan followed the other party and sighed again, "I am really poor, I can't even pay the admission fee."
Not long after, the two came to an inconspicuous house.
In that room, there was a middle-aged monk who was reading a book.
The monk said to the middle-aged man, "Senior Pang, he is here to sign up for the challenge."
When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately looked at Wang Fan and asked, "Cultivation, code name."
Wang Fan said, "Small Perfection, the God of Heaven."
As for the code name, he thought for a while and then said, "Bai Fan."
Although in Baiyun City, no one knows him, and it is impossible for anyone to know the name Wang Fan.
But who knows if Ah Tu will go to the abandoned city in a fit of convulsion. If the other party learns his name in the abandoned city, wouldn't it be another trouble?
"Small Perfection of Heavenly Realm God?" The middle-aged monk was slightly dazed, but soon returned to normal. He asked, "Do you understand the rules?"
Wang Fan nodded, "Understood."
When he came in, he had already seen the rules here.
Newcomers who sign up to participate in the challenge for the first time need to level up.
Only by successfully leveling up can you be qualified to continue in this Dojo.
And this so-called grading is very simple to say, that is, you need to fight eight games in a row, and only by winning all eight games can you truly become a Dou Dou master.
And at that time, every battle will be richly rewarded.
As for the leveling period, the rewards are very low. Every time you win a game, you will only be given a thousand low-grade Dao Crystals.
If it fails, it will basically be cool.
Because most of the price of failure is death. Even the very few who do not die will be seriously injured, and they will definitely not be able to continue this kind of battle at least in a short period of time.
"Okay, now that you know, I won't say much more. Just go to Arena No. 10. Someone will arrange a Taoist battle for you there."
As the middle-aged monk spoke, he took out a wooden sign and handed it to Wang Fan.
Wang Fan took the wooden sign and walked towards Arena No. 10 without saying anything else.
Outside Arena No. 10, eight monks maintained order at the entrance, while many monks were queuing to enter.
Some monks were full of frustration, while others were full of excitement.
Here, not only can you enjoy wonderful Taoist battles, but it is also an opportunity for countless people to get rich overnight.
Because behind every battle, there are huge bets. Once you win, you will really become rich.
Of course, there are also many who lose all their money.
Wang Fan did not go through the main entrance, but walked directly through the small door on the side.
Over there is the entrance for applicants.
The monk guarding the gate just glanced at the wooden sign in his hand and let him go.
"Okay, good fight."
"Trash, really trash, stand up and beat him to death."
"You bastard, I lost again."
Wang Fan had just entered Arena No. 10 when noisy sounds were heard.
He glanced at the monks. Some of them had red faces, some had thick necks, some were excited, and some were depressed.
Arena No. 10 is very large, covering nearly a thousand square meters. There is a space battle platform in the front and middle position.
The rest of the place is filled with spectators.
At this moment, on the space battle platform, two monks were fighting.
However, one of them had been knocked to the ground, covered in blood and bruised.
Wang Fan just took one look and already knew that the fallen monk had died.
And with his fall, the monks who had bet on his victory were naturally downcast and extremely depressed.
On the other hand, those monks who bet on the winner seemed extremely excited and in high spirits.
Wang Fan glanced at the two people on the battlefield and then at the monks around him, feeling a little depressed.
"It was a miscalculation. I don't have any Dao Crystals on me. Otherwise, if I bet on myself, I would definitely win."
Wang Fan sighed in his heart.
He is also in urgent need of Dao Crystals now, and now that he has the opportunity to earn Dao Crystals, he naturally wants to earn some.
"Why, do you want to play too? Small gambling is fun, but big gambling is harmful to the body. I advise you not to play, otherwise, you will lose and even lose your pants."
Just when Wang Fan was feeling depressed, the voice of the White Bone Spirit came again, and Wang Fan almost went crazy.
Why is this weapon spirit so annoying? Where did you learn it?
The Bone Spirit said quietly, "However, I still have some Dao Crystals on me. Do you want to lend me some to you?"
"You have Dao crystals on your body?" Wang Fan was shocked.
The White Bone Spirit is a tool spirit. She doesn't even have a physical body and can only be parasitic in the dominoes.
Where did she get Dao Jing?
Also, if she really has a Dao Crystal, where is it hidden? Could it be hidden in the dominoes?
"That's natural. Although I am a bit poor now and my wealth is less than one billionth of what I was back then, I still have some low-grade Dao Crystals."
The Bone Spirit said proudly.
Wang Fan immediately became energetic and asked, "How much do you have, and how much can you lend me?"
White Bone Spirit said, "I have about 100,000 low-grade Dao Crystals. How many do you want to borrow?"
"One hundred thousand?" Wang Fan was shocked and still had a toothache.
He couldn't help but said: "You have so many Dao Crystals, why didn't you lend them to me to rent in the cave before? Instead, you made a bad idea to let me be a servant and come to this Dojo?"
White Bone Spirit said, "Why should I lend you my Dao Crystal? If I lend it to you to rent a cave, how will you return it to me? Do you think I'm stupid?"
"As for why I lend you the Dao Crystal now, it's naturally because I know you can win. However, there are conditions when I lend you the Dao Crystal."
Wang Fan asked, "What are the conditions?"
Bai Gu Ling said, "Don't worry, I won't ask you for interest, but I will divide the Dao Crystal you win into ninety-one cents."
"Nine-one split?" Wang Fan was stunned, "I'm nine-to-one and you're one-to-one? Are you so kind?"
Bai Gu Ling sneered and said: "Haha, you think too much, it's me and you."
She was too lazy to talk nonsense, "I'm just asking you whether I want to borrow it or not. If you don't want to borrow it, forget it. If you delay it, it will be too late."