Text Chapter 102 Bets
In the spacious room, the young people lined up in a long line until they reached the door, and Wen Di and Qin Tian were at the back.
This made Qin Tiandu a little surprised why so many people came to participate in the martial arts, so he asked softly, "Why are so many people standing here?"
"This martial arts arena is a place where the Ice God Sect and those powerful disciples collect money, the two apply for martial arts to each other, and those who lose must lose money, as for the bet, it is at least a piece of low-grade Xuanjing, and it can be added at will if it is not online, but both sides have to pay a handling fee of ten percent of the bet. Wen Di chuckled and explained, "Those ordinary children and formal children who are a little confident in their own strength will come here to ask for this fastest way to make money." ”
Hearing this, Qin Tian nodded, he finally knew why this Ice God Sect could become the strongest force in the Western Regions, only with competition could it grow, and with the existence of enemies, it would strive to make itself stronger, and the other three sects did not advocate martial arts for their disciples......
After standing in line for a long time, Qin Tiancai gradually stood at the front, and saw a middle-aged man in a blue robe, with a scruffy beard, the sun and cheeks were deflated, and his black eyes almost occupied the entire eyeball.
The middle-aged man with a stubble on his face glanced at Qin Tian lightly and asked, "Are you here to apply for martial arts?"
Qin Tian nodded, and said with a flat face: "I want to become an official disciple." ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man with a scumbag face was stunned and asked, "You're new here, aren't you?" Don't you know that becoming an official disciple requires the fifth level of the Xuanling Realm?"
"I know, but doesn't the Ice God Sect have a rule that as long as the combat power is comparable to the fifth level of the Xuanling Realm, and those who defeat a formal disciple can become an official disciple?"
Having said that, the middle-aged man saw that Qin Tian only had the third level of the Xuanling Realm, and he would not be the opponent of the fifth-level official disciple of the Xuanling Realm at all, and after pondering for a while, he still decided to agree to his request, anyway, he only needed to collect the money, and then tentatively asked:
"Just now, there is a full-fledged disciple of the fifth level of the Xuanling Realm who came to apply for martial arts, most of the disciples who came today are ordinary disciples, no one dares to compete with him, his bet is twenty yuan of inferior Xuanjing, what do you think?"
"No problem!" Qin Tian didn't think about it, so he directly agreed neatly, took out twenty pieces of low-grade Xuanjing from the space ring in his arms, and handed them to the middle-aged man with a scumbag on his face.
Taking over Xuanjing, the middle-aged man looked at Xuanjing in his hand in a daze, feeling a little surprised, he didn't expect this ordinary disciple to be so rich, and took out twenty pieces of lower-grade Xuanjing directly, without blinking his eyes.
"Then you wait on the fifteenth martial arts platform for a while, and then I'll find it when I'm done here. The middle-aged man with a stubble face pointed to the young men in line behind Qin Tian.
Qin Tian followed Wen Zhen out of the martial arts room, and the two of them squeezed through the crowd and came to the martial arts platform numbered fifteen, Qin Tian did not go up directly, but stood under the stage and waited quietly for the arrival of the official disciple.
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The middle-aged man with a scumbag face had already arranged all the twenty martial arts rings, so he shouted to the young people who were still queuing: "Now all the martial arts platforms have been arranged, and when they are done fighting, I will arrange you again.......
After speaking, the middle-aged man walked towards the door, walked to a waiting hall, smiled at the official disciple who was sitting on the bench in the waiting hall with a smile, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Dong Ping, you can make another windfall today!"
"Deacon Feng Qing, are there any formal disciples who dare to challenge me today?" Dong Ping wondered, he came here every day these days to compete with those formal disciples of the same realm, and made a lot of money, but then no one dared to challenge him, and he thought that he couldn't do this kind of thing.
The middle-aged man with a scumbag grinned, revealing a neat row of white teeth, which contrasted sharply with his black beard, and said, "No, today there is a third-level megalomaniac in the Xuanling Realm, who wants to become an official disciple, and I deliberately regard him as your opponent!"
Hearing this, Dong Ping showed a knowing smile and said, "Thank you Deacon Feng Qing, wait for the twenty pieces of inferior Xuanjing, and divide five pieces for you!"
"Haha, go quickly, he's waiting for you at the fifteenth martial arts platform. The middle-aged man laughed and said, thinking: This kid is still on the road, and I can cooperate with him more in the future......
Dong Ping stood up straight and strode towards the No. 15 martial arts platform.
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When Dong Ping came over, he found that there was no one on the No. 15 martial arts platform, and thought: It won't be just abandoning the battle and running away...... However, this was a wise move, and after hesitating for a moment, he jumped onto the martial arts platform.
Qin Tian and the others stood under the stage and waited for a while, only to see a tall young man with a body as strong as an ox, suddenly appearing on the stage and shouting, "What about that ordinary disciple?
Hearing this, Qin Tian jumped onto the martial arts platform with a slight tap of his toes, and stood opposite the tall young man.
Seeing Zhuang, Dong Ping lightly glanced at Qin Tian, who was extremely thin and ordinary, he couldn't see any characteristics in Qin Tian, so he said contemptuously: "It's better for you to go down directly, otherwise my fist doesn't know what the weight is......"
Before Qin Tian could speak, the people around him who came to watch the play rushed over and shouted, "Isn't this Dong Ping, here before, he defeated many official disciples of the fifth level of the Xuanling Realm!"
", how can he be an ordinary disciple of the third level of the Xuanling Realm opposite him?
"Alas, why isn't there a third-level person from the Xuanling Realm to challenge me......"
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After hearing their shouts, Qin Tian frowned, and after pondering for a while, his brows stretched out, and he said with a smile: "I heard that you have defeated many formal disciples here, you must have made a lot of money, right?"
Hearing this, Dong Ping was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand what Qin Tian meant, so he asked, "That's right, what?"
Taking out a medium-grade Xuanjing from his arms, Qin Tian deliberately shook it in front of Dong Ping and asked with a smile, "Do you dare to bet?"
Hearing Qin Tian's words, the people in the audience instantly boiled, and shouted loudly: "**, is this ordinary disciple crazy, that's a medium-grade Xuanjing!!"
"It's really stupid and wealthy, why didn't this kind of good thing come to me?" A formal disciple with a spotted face beat his chest and said, looking at Dong Ping, who was standing opposite Qin Tian and was slightly stunned, with extremely envious eyes.
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Dong Ping looked at Qin Tian with a smile on his face suspiciously, he always felt that something was wrong with this ordinary looking young man, no one would be so stupid to send him money, but the temptation of the glittering medium-grade Xuanjing was too great, and his current belongings were only worth two medium-grade Xuanjing......
His gaze wandered back and forth between Qin Tian and the medium-grade Xuanjing in Qin Tian's hand...... Dong Ping hesitated, although he didn't believe that an ordinary disciple of the third level of the Xuanling Realm could win against him, but he also didn't believe that a disciple of the Xuanling Realm would be so stupid......
"What are you hesitating about! It's not even on this, can I help you enjoy this piece of medium-grade Xuanjing?" The formal disciple who beat his chest just now shouted when he saw Dong Ping's hesitation.
Immediately, there was a response, and the other children just shouted: "Hurry up, !!"
Hearing the sound, this condensed sound added a bit of courage to Dong Ping's heart, clenched his fists, nodded vigorously and said, "Okay!"
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