Chapter 57 Tiangang Group, Jiufu who can’t even make money back
After all today's competitions are over.
"call……"
Fairy Lingyue rested her head on her hands, leaned on the chair, exhaled a long breath of boredom, and then said:
"The True Martial Swordsman Association is not as strict in selecting monks as the Golden Scales Association."
"Although many cultivators have broken through to the Heaven-Wang Realm, their actual combat capabilities are mediocre."
"Especially Zhenwutian. In recent years, some of the monks who have relied on heavenly materials and earthly treasures to accumulate transformation realms have very unstable foundations."
Xu Taiping nodded and said: .??.
"The transformation monks of Zhenwu Tian are now very strong and very weak, and their accumulation is far inferior to that of other worlds."
"A period of time is still too short."
"If Zhenwu Tian was given another Jiazi, I'm afraid the situation would be very different."
When Fairy Lingyue heard that Xu Taiping was complaining about Zhenwutian monks, she immediately smiled and said:
"What, Taiping, are you thinking of performing well tomorrow?"
Xu Taiping did not deny it.
He looked down at the empty Jianping, and then said firmly:
"In any case, it is the land of Zhenwutian that raised me. Wherever I can do my best, I naturally have to do more."
Although his current identity is disguised.
But this does not prevent him from being a Zhenwutian monk.
Hearing this, Fairy Lingyue suddenly stood up, then looked at Jianping below and said:
"As far as I know, among the group of monks you will be in tomorrow, except for you and Bai Di, the few monks on Zhenwu's side are basically mediocre in combat."
"On the contrary, there are many transformation monks from other worlds with impressive fighting prowess."
When she said this, Fairy Lingyue looked at Xu Taiping with a sly smile and said:
"Are you feeling a little stressed?"
Xu Taiping exhaled lightly, then looked at Fairy Lingyue with a smile and said:
"I haven't really played against anyone in a long time, so I'm a little nervous."
During the decades in Jinting Cave, although his cultivation has been improving, his state of Wangtian realm has also gradually stabilized.
But there has never been a real life-and-death fight.
The previous competition between him and several villains on the All-Evil Peak was because both sides suppressed their own combat power, so strictly speaking, it could not be considered a real competition.
Therefore, Xu Taiping was worried about his declining combat power, which was inevitable.
Fairy Lingyue chuckled, hugged Xu Taiping's shoulders and said:
"Let's go, let's go, don't think so much, stay with your sister tonight and I'll have a good drink!"
Although Xu Taiping himself was very worried, in Fairy Lingyue's view, except for those old guys in the Jingtian realm, there were very few monks of the same realm who could really fight with Xu Taiping.
Today, Xu Taiping no longer needs to exert all his strength even when facing an ordinary opponent, as he did during the Golden Scale Society.
…
The next day.
Jiufu, Qilin Peak.
The grandstand where the Lord of the Nine Palaces and a group of elders were.
Seeing that today's first group of sword questions was about to begin, there were only a few spectators in the Yunlou stands around Jianping. The Lord of the Nine Palaces couldn't help but frown and said:
"Yellow bird,
Why are there not even half of the monks watching the battle in the dojo today?"
Huang Que heard this and said helplessly:
"Master, except for Cui Tiegu and Dugu Qingxiao, almost all the Zhenwutian monks were defeated yesterday. Therefore, many Zhenwutian monks are no longer willing to spend the money to come and watch the battle."
As he spoke, he picked up the spiritual mirror in his hand again, handed it to Liu Chuxuan with a melancholy look on his face, and said:
"Look, even the number of monks using spiritual mirrors to watch the battle has decreased by nearly 40%."
Although it is said that this Zhenwu Jiangui Association is a grand event in which monks from all over the world participate.
But those who actually came to watch the battle were actually the monks from Zhenwutian.
Those monks who are willing to travel thousands of miles and travel across the world are, after all, very few.
Seeing that the number of people watching the battle in the spiritual mirror was reduced by 40%, Liu Chuxuan could not help but frown and said with great pain:
"Not only half of the monks present to watch the battle, the number of monks watching the battle in the spiritual mirror has also dropped by 40%. If this continues, I'm afraid our Jiufu won't even be able to earn back the capital we spent preparing for this sword master meeting!"
Although the Zhenwu Swordsman Association is a grand event used to find successors for Emperor Zhenwu, the amount of money consumed by Jiufu in preparing for this meeting is real.
If he really can't make back his money, he, as the palace master, will probably have to be replaced.
Liu Chuxuan immediately asked Huang Que:
"Is there any way to get Zhenwutian monks to take the initiative to enter the venue and watch the battle?"
Huang Que said with a sad face:
"Master, it's useless. Who wants to see Zhenwutian monks lose nine out of ten games?"
Not to mention the other monks, even he, Huang Que, was physically and mentally exhausted from the several groups of sword tests yesterday.
Huang Que pointed at the spiritual mirror in his hand, and then continued:
"Now, it depends on whether the following sword-catching test and sword-asking test can attract more monks from other worlds to watch the battle because of the exciting competition."
Hearing this, Liu Chuxuan nodded helplessly and said:
"That's all."
Having said this, he suddenly raised his head again and asked Huang Que curiously:
"Among the groups of monks today, are there any you like?"
When Huang Que heard this, he immediately stretched out a finger to touch the spiritual mirror, then pointed at the names on it and said:
"Except for Bai Di, a casual cultivator from the Tiangang group, the other groups are all mediocre in combat."
Liu Chuxuan immediately frowned and said:
"Just a casual cultivator Bai Di?"
Huang Que saw that Liu Chuxuan was showing signs of getting angry, so he immediately explained:
"Master, you also know that the Sword Leader List is in order to take care of the Zhenwutian monks. Anyone whose cultivation level breaks through to the Wangtian realm, no matter what his combat power is, as long as his sect is willing to vouch for him, his name will be added to this Sword Leader List.
On the list.”
After listening to Huang Que's explanation, Liu Chuxuan reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, and then said with a headache:
"No wonder there are more than a thousand sword seekers in this Sword Chief Meeting..."
When he said this, his eyes suddenly fell on the spiritual mirror on the ground, on a name in the list of monks of the Tiangang Group Wenjian.
Immediately, he pointed to the name and asked Huang Que:
"Why does this person's name look familiar to me?"
Huang Que took a closer look and found that the name Liu Chuxuan was pointing to was none other than Chu Ping'an, a casual cultivator who had successfully climbed to the top of Wanshen Peak a few days ago. After all today's competitions were over.
"call……"
Fairy Lingyue rested her head on her hands, leaned on the chair, exhaled a long breath of boredom, and then said:
"The True Martial Swordsman Association is not as strict in selecting monks as the Golden Scales Association."
"Although many cultivators have broken through to the Heaven-Wang Realm, their actual combat capabilities are mediocre."
"Especially Zhenwutian. In recent years, some of the monks who have relied on heavenly materials and earthly treasures to accumulate transformation realms have very unstable foundations."
Xu Taiping nodded and said:
"The transformation monks of Zhenwu Tian are now very strong and very weak, and their accumulation is far inferior to that of other worlds."
"A period of time is still too short."
"If Zhenwu Tian was given another Jiazi, I'm afraid the situation would be very different."
When Fairy Lingyue heard that Xu Taiping was complaining about Zhenwutian monks, she immediately smiled and said:
"What, Taiping, are you thinking of performing well tomorrow?"
Xu Taiping did not deny it.
He looked down at the empty Jianping, and then said firmly:
"In any case, it is the land of Zhenwutian that raised me. Wherever I can do my best, I naturally have to do more."
Although his current identity is disguised.
But this does not prevent him from being a Zhenwutian monk.
Hearing this, Fairy Lingyue suddenly stood up, then looked at Jianping below and said:
"As far as I know, among the group of monks you will be in tomorrow, except for you and Bai Di, the few monks on Zhenwu's side are basically mediocre in combat."
"On the contrary, there are many transformation monks from other worlds with impressive fighting prowess."
When she said this, Fairy Lingyue looked at Xu Taiping with a sly smile and said:
"Are you feeling a little stressed?"
Xu Taiping exhaled lightly, then looked at Fairy Lingyue with a smile and said:
"I haven't really played against anyone in a long time, so I'm a little nervous."
During the decades in Jinting Cave, although his cultivation has been improving, his state of Wangtian realm has also gradually stabilized.
But there has never been a real life-and-death fight.
The previous competition between him and several villains on the All-Evil Peak was because both sides suppressed their own combat power, so strictly speaking, it could not be considered a real competition.
Therefore, Xu Taiping was worried about his declining combat power, which was inevitable.
Fairy Lingyue chuckled, hugged Xu Taiping's shoulders and said:
"Let's go, let's go, don't think so much, stay with your sister tonight and I'll have a good drink!"
Although Xu Taiping himself was very worried, in Fairy Lingyue's view, except for those old guys in the Jingtian realm, there were very few monks of the same realm who could really fight with Xu Taiping.
Today, Xu Taiping no longer needs to exert all his strength even when facing an ordinary opponent, as he did during the Golden Scale Society.
…
The next day.
Jiufu, Qilin Peak.
The grandstand where the Lord of the Nine Palaces and a group of elders were.
Seeing that today's first group of sword questions was about to begin, there were only a few spectators in the Yunlou stands around Jianping. The Lord of the Nine Palaces couldn't help but frown and said:
"Yellow bird,
Why are there not even half of the monks watching the battle in the dojo today?"
Huang Que heard this and said helplessly:
"Master, except for Cui Tiegu and Dugu Qingxiao, almost all the Zhenwutian monks were defeated yesterday. Therefore, many Zhenwutian monks are no longer willing to spend the money to come and watch the battle."
As he spoke, he picked up the spiritual mirror in his hand again, handed it to Liu Chuxuan with a melancholy look on his face, and said:
"Look, even the number of monks using spiritual mirrors to watch the battle has decreased by nearly 40%."
Although it is said that this Zhenwu Jiangui Association is a grand event in which monks from all over the world participate.
But those who actually came to watch the battle were actually the monks from Zhenwutian.
Those monks who are willing to travel thousands of miles and travel across the world are, after all, very few.
Seeing that the number of people watching the battle in the spiritual mirror was reduced by 40%, Liu Chuxuan could not help but frown and said with great pain:
"Not only half of the monks present to watch the battle, the number of monks watching the battle in the spiritual mirror has also dropped by 40%. If this continues, I'm afraid our Jiufu won't even be able to earn back the capital we spent preparing for this sword master meeting!"
Although the Zhenwu Swordsman Association is a grand event used to find successors for Emperor Zhenwu, the amount of money consumed by Jiufu in preparing for this meeting is real.
If he really can't make back his money, he, as the palace master, will probably have to be replaced.
Liu Chuxuan immediately asked Huang Que:
"Is there any way to get Zhenwutian monks to take the initiative to enter the venue and watch the battle?"
Huang Que said with a sad face:
"Master, it's useless. Who wants to see Zhenwutian monks lose nine out of ten games?"
Not to mention the other monks, even he, Huang Que, was physically and mentally exhausted from the several groups of sword tests yesterday.
Huang Que pointed at the spiritual mirror in his hand, and then continued:
"Now, it depends on whether the following sword-catching test and sword-asking test can attract more monks from other worlds to watch the battle because of the exciting competition."
Hearing this, Liu Chuxuan nodded helplessly and said:
"That's all."
Having said this, he suddenly raised his head again and asked Huang Que curiously:
"Among the groups of monks today, are there any you like?"
When Huang Que heard this, he immediately stretched out a finger to touch the spiritual mirror, then pointed at the names on it and said:
"Except for Bai Di, a casual cultivator from the Tiangang group, the other groups are all mediocre in combat."
Liu Chuxuan immediately frowned and said:
"Just a casual cultivator Bai Di?"
Huang Que saw that Liu Chuxuan was showing signs of getting angry, so he immediately explained:
"Master, you also know that the Sword Leader List is in order to take care of the Zhenwutian monks. Anyone whose cultivation level breaks through to the Wangtian realm, no matter what his combat power is, as long as his sect is willing to vouch for him, his name will be added to this Sword Leader List.
On the list.”
After listening to Huang Que's explanation, Liu Chuxuan reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, and then said with a headache:
"No wonder there are more than a thousand sword seekers in this Sword Chief Meeting..."
When he said this, his eyes suddenly fell on the spiritual mirror on the ground, on a name in the list of monks of the Tiangang Group Wenjian.
Immediately, he pointed to the name and asked Huang Que:
"Why does this person's name look familiar to me?"
Huang Que took a closer look and found that the name Liu Chuxuan was pointing at was none other than Chu Ping'an, a casual cultivator who had successfully climbed to the top of Wanshen Peak a few days ago.