Ch 37: Challenge Registration
In White Cloud City.
At this time, on the most bustling street in White Cloud City, Shi Ming and Yun Qianzhu, two little fellows, set up a small stall.
A large sign was also hung beside it.
Longevity Temple Challenge Registration.
Nowadays, Longevity Temple is a hot topic, so when this stall was set up, it immediately attracted many people to gather around.
“Little Sister, what does this mean?” A Jianghu Person curiously asked.
“This Uncle,” Yun Qianzhu, although a child, was not weak in spirit. She explained fluently, “Recently, there have been many people coming to challenge my Longevity Temple, but my Second Senior Brother is, after all, a person, and cannot accept too many challenges every day. Therefore, those who want to challenge should come here to register. From now on, my Longevity Temple will only accept one challenge per day. Also, to prevent anyone from disrupting things by registering and not showing up, a registration fee of One Hundred Taels of Silver is required.”
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked.
Challenges require registration?
Registration requires payment?
“We have to pay for a challenge?” A youth said angrily, “This is clearly amassing wealth!”
“Exactly, registration requires a fee, it’s unreasonable!”
“Why should we pay for a challenge!”
This caused many people’s dissatisfaction, and the scene became somewhat noisy.
Many people stood up to object, and some people were observing without speaking.
Shi Ming’s personality was somewhat honest. Seeing so many people objecting, he had never seen such a scene before, and he was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Because this was Li Hanzhou’s rule.
He dared not disobey.
However, at this time, Yun Qianzhu was not at all afraid of their noise, but instead used her True Qi, and said loudly, “You all traveled a long distance to challenge, aren’t you coveting my Martial Uncle’s Divine Weapon Autumn Burial? To ensure that there are no troublemakers among those who come to challenge, this registration fee must be collected. If you can’t even pay One Hundred Taels of Silver, then you shouldn’t participate in the challenge, because if you can’t even produce One Hundred Taels of Silver, it’s even less likely that you can produce a decent stake.”
“Register if you want to.”
Yun Qianzhu slapped the table and said, “In any case, those who register first challenge first. If the previous challenger wins first, and the Autumn Burial is taken away by someone else, don’t cry about it.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell silent.
That’s right.
Whoever challenges first gets the advantage.
The earlier you fight, the greater the chance of winning, but if you win, the Autumn Burial will be taken by someone else.
“We register!” At this time, several youths squeezed out from the crowd. The leading youth in blue clothes directly slapped a banknote on the table and said, “We register for tomorrow’s match. I am a disciple of the Yellow River Sect!”
“Alright.”
Yun Qianzhu looked at Shi Ming beside her, “Senior Brother, write it down, Yellow River Sect, tomorrow’s first match.”
“Oh oh.” Shi Ming quickly wrote it down in his notebook.
“May I ask, what is your Yellow River Sect’s stake? We need to evaluate it to see if it is suitable.” This was also Li Hanzhou’s instruction before they came.
Although Yun Qianzhu was a child, she had read many books, and at least in terms of treasure appraisal, she was better than him.
“It’s this.”
The disciple of the Yellow River Sect directly took out a yellow pouch, placed it on the table, opened it, and it turned out to be a large seal.
“Heaven-Turning Seal?”
“Spirit Treasure?”
Yun Qianzhu took a look and then looked at the disciple of the Yellow River Sect.
“That’s right, it’s the Heaven-Turning Seal, made by Spirit Treasure Master Sun Haiquan.” The Yellow River Sect disciple said proudly.
“Master Sun Haiquan’s Heaven-Turning Seal?”
Hearing this news, the crowd became chaotic. Sun Haiquan was a very prestigious Spirit Treasure Master. The Spirit Treasures he made could at least withstand Profound Connection Realm strong persons.
Extraordinary strength.
“Although it is Master Sun Haiquan’s Heaven-Turning Seal, it is still a bit inferior compared to the Autumn Burial Saber,” Yun Qianzhu said, “So, in addition to this Spirit Treasure, we also need to borrow your Yellow River Sect’s collection of books for three months from our Sect’s Martial Uncle, but we will not look at your Yellow River Sect’s martial arts.”
“This……”
The disciple hesitated, “I need to discuss it with the elders of my Sect.”
“Okay, then go ahead and discuss it. Anyone else want to register?” Yun Qianzhu called out.
“I register!”
“I am from Hengyang Sword Sect.”
“I came first, I also register, I am from Myriad Flower Valley.”
“I also register…”
For a time, the number of people rushing to register increased dramatically.
However, at this moment, a chill came from behind everyone, as if something that could chill the human heart was coming.
Everyone quickly made way.
And appearing before everyone was an unparalleled young girl.
The girl’s icy eyes seemed to see through the vicissitudes of life. Frost surrounded her, and her Ninth Rank cultivation level made even some Ninth Rank Martial Artists present feel as if a mountain was pressing down on them.
Several maids followed the girl. These seemingly ordinary maids had extraordinary auras.
Simply by their aura alone, they made everyone involuntarily shut their mouths.
So beautiful!
This woman’s face was truly too beautiful!
For a time, countless men were mesmerized. They were speechless, and in the face of such beauty, they could not raise any disrespectful thoughts, but rather a deep sense of inferiority.
What kind of man could deserve such beauty?
“It’s the Immortal of Unfeeling!”
Someone exclaimed.
“What, she is the Immortal of Unfeeling!” Some people only then realized. No wonder she was so cold and so beautiful, it turned out to be the Immortal of Unfeeling in person.
“Valley of Unfeeling registration.”
The Immortal of Unfeeling slowly walked to the front of the stall, and her maid directly took out a banknote.
“Third Senior Brother, what are you looking at? Write it down.” Yun Qianzhu saw Shi Ming staring blankly at the Immortal of Unfeeling, and couldn’t help but poke his rib.
“Oh oh.” Shi Ming came to his senses, his face flushed red, and he quickly wrote down the Immortal of Unfeeling’s name.
“My Valley of Unfeeling’s stake is this.” The Immortal of Unfeeling opened her palm, and a small jade bottle appeared in her hand. The Immortal of Unfeeling said indifferently, “Thousand Year Cold Jade Marrow. I don’t need to say much about this thing, it should be roughly equivalent to the Autumn Burial. In addition, if you win, I can also allow your Longevity Temple’s people to come to my Valley of Unfeeling to read books for three months, even if it’s cultivation methods, it’s fine.”
“Older Sister is straightforward.”
Yun Qianzhu also liked to interact with such people; it wasn’t tiring.
“Then the Immortal of Unfeeling’s challenge will be set for seven days later.”
Yun Qianzhu looked at the list and spoke to the Immortal of Unfeeling.
“Good.” The Immortal of Unfeeling agreed and then turned to leave.
“The Immortal of Unfeeling is going to challenge the Longevity Temple, I really want to see it!”
“Unfortunately, it seems that the Longevity Temple doesn’t allow viewing.”
As everyone was discussing, Yun Qianzhu smiled and said, “Starting tomorrow, my Longevity Temple will be open, and everyone who buys a ticket can come to watch the match.”
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