"First-grade Yuan Jing!" Jin Dabao was stunned on the spot. It took him a long time to react and shouted: "Oh my God! Boss, you are so dark in Yuan Ling."
"First-grade Yuanjing is the entrance fee to Tianluo City, brother." Nie Tian chuckled and ignored Jin Dabao's surprise. He had already walked far away.
He originally proposed to hold the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association in Tianluo City just to take advantage of this opportunity and make a lot of money.
During the previous auction, Nie Tian realized that although he didn't like Yuan Jing, the more the better, and sometimes it could solve many problems.
This time for the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Tournament, Nie Tian not only set the registration fee to a high-grade Yuan Jing, but even the entry fee to Tianluo City required a high-grade Yuan Jing.
One high-grade Yuan Jing, that is, a hundred low-grade Yuan Jing, which can be converted into gold coins is one million gold coins!
The entrance fee of 10,000 gold coins, plus the registration fee of 1 million gold coins, is really a bit harsh.
However, these warriors who came to Tianluo City didn't have any good intentions in the first place. They all came here for the Dragon Blood Stone. Nie Tian's conscience would not be able to bear it if he didn't kill them.
The Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association shocked the entire Nanshan Region. Now there are hundreds of thousands of warriors coming and going from Tianluo City in one day. With these people alone, Nie Tian's daily income from the city fee is hundreds of thousands of low-grade Yuanjing.
Coupled with the thousands of people signing up every day, Nie Tian could count money until his hands cramped.
He earns hundreds of thousands of low-grade Yuan Crystals every day, which is indeed a terrifying amount.
After a while, Nie Tian and others arrived at the registration site for the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association in Tianluo City.
The registration site was extremely busy. There were huge crowds of people and it was noisy.
"Holy shit! There are so many people!" Jin Dabao saw the countless heads in front of him, and then thought that Nie Tian had also increased the entrance fee, and his big face suddenly swollen with excitement, and he said in shock: "
How much do you have to charge for this?"
Jin Dabao counted on his fingers for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the size of Chou Yinmao.
Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "If you have anything to settle, just ask Gao Han."
"Yes, yes, yes, I have to go and ask quickly." Jin Dabao reacted, smiled, and shook his huge body and squeezed past the surging crowd.
Nie Tian and others followed Jin Dabao, and a big fat man opened the way in front, which made them feel much more relaxed.
Jin Dabao struggled to get to the registration place and saw Gao Han smiling from ear to ear as he collected the white Yuan Jing.
Next to Gao Han, there were boxes after boxes of Yuan Jing, which looked extremely tempting.
"Commander Gao, how many yuan crystals have been collected today?" Jin Dabao pressed forward and asked impatiently.
Gao Han naturally knew Jin Dabao, he smiled and said: "Young Master Jin, today I collected more than 3,000 high-grade Yuan Jing for the registration fee, and the brothers at the city gate collected more than 300,000 for the low-grade Yuan Jing as entry fee. In total, there are seven
One hundred thousand low-grade Yuanjing.”
"Seven hundred thousand!" Jin Dabao opened his mouth exaggeratedly and couldn't close it for a long time.
"Yeah." Gao Han nodded, smiled, and said, "It's a lot less than yesterday, but it's still pretty good."
"Less than yesterday! Still so-so!" Jin Dabao froze completely. He was going to be drowned by Yuan Jing at this pace.
At this time Nie Tian came over and Gao Han saluted respectfully.
Gao Han admired Nie Tian so much now.
The previous city lord, Lan Yunjiang, knew how to plunder the people's belongings in the city. In the end, Nie Tian even swallowed the items he plundered.
And what about Nie Tian?
Directly making money from the warriors in the entire Nanshan Region.
If this trend continues, Nie Tian will earn back the lost dragon blood stones before the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Tournament even begins.
In fact, Nie Tian did not expect the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Tournament to be so popular. It seems that in the coming days of the Martial Arts Tournament, it is very necessary to increase the city fee and registration fee.
At this moment, chaos broke out not far away.
"Want to kill me? You scumbags are not qualified enough. I, Lei Sanhu, have been to the Land of Blood Slaughter and broken through the ancient tomb of the Demon King. This time I participate in the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Tournament and I am determined to get the Dragon Blood Stone. I want to collect my registration fee.
, you don’t even pee and take pictures, what the heck are you!” A voice as furious as thunder roared wildly, attracting everyone around to watch.
"What's going on?" Nie Tian's eyes darkened slightly and he glanced at Gao Han.
"Don't panic, City Lord. I'll go over and have a look." Gao Han smiled lightly and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, I, the commander, want to see who dares to cause trouble in Tianluo City?"
The crowd moved aside automatically. Gao Han walked over and saw a tall, thick man with a scar face punching a guard in Tianluo City. The guard screamed and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
"Crazy man, you are so brave! According to the rules of the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association, if you want to sign up, you have to pay the registration fee!" Gao Han walked over and yelled.
"I'll hand it over to your grandma!" As soon as Gao Han finished speaking, Lei Sanhu punched him, and suddenly a huge tiger head phantom appeared in the air, and immediately a tiger roar resounded.
Gao Han reacted very quickly and punched him as well.
"Bang!" The fists collided, like gold and stone colliding. After a muffled sound, Gao Han immediately flew out and fell right at Nie Tian's feet.
"Lord City Lord." Gao Han spurted out a mouthful of blood. He looked up and saw Nie Tian and couldn't help but blush.
"Are you okay?" Nie Tian threw a magic pill to Gao Han and asked.
Gao Han took the elixir, quickly got up, lowered his head and said, "My subordinate is fine."
It was really embarrassing for the dignified Tianluo City guard commander to be punched away.
"Yes." Nie Tian nodded and said, "He is at the giant spirit level, and you are no match for him."
"Giant Spirit Warrior!" Gao Han took a breath and couldn't help but glance at Lei Sanhu. A trace of fear flashed across his eyes. He didn't expect that this guy who didn't look like much was actually a Giant Spirit Realm warrior.
Gao Han only has the strength of the ninth level of Wanxiang, so he is certainly no match for Lei Sanhu.
"Seeking death!" At this time, Qiu Shan, who was beside Nie Tian, took a step forward and wanted to take action himself.
"Wait a minute." Nie Tian waved his hand to stop Qiu Shan, smiled faintly, and said, "I'll handle this matter."
At this time, Qiu Shan and Tong Fu are both here, and any one of them can directly defeat Lei Sanhu in front of them.
But Nie Tian was somewhat interested in the simple-minded guy in front of him with well-developed limbs. He might be able to take him into Tianluo City as a guard.
There are too many people in Tianluo City now, and the previous guards are obviously unable to control the situation.
Although the Lei Sanhu in front of me is a little stupid, his strength is not outstanding. He is fully capable of the fourth level of giant spirit. No wonder he just boasted that he is determined to win this Dragon Blood Martial Arts Tournament.
However, with his strength, he might be able to reach the top fifty of the martial arts association. It would be wishful thinking to win the leadership of the martial arts association.
Nie Tian walked forward and looked at the careless scar-faced man in front of him, and couldn't help but smile.
The strong man in front of him was tall and thick, two meters tall. The most ridiculous thing was that he actually had three pigtails on the top of his head. He was full of joy.
Nie Tian asked with a smile: "Your name is Lei Sanhu?"
"Yes." Lei Sanhu nodded, glanced at Nie Tian, his face was full of disdain, and said in a low voice: "Little doll, what are you?"