Western Wastelands Chapter 37 Registration
Murong Feng agreed and took Murong Xi away.
Blue Star City is a city that never sleeps, it is brightly lit at night, on the high stone pillars on the side of the street, there is a diameter of the round sun stone, the sun stone absorbs the sun's rays during the day, and it shines at night, soft and bright, turning the entire Blue Star City into a city that never sleeps.
There are also many trading houses, restaurants, brothels, rings, casinos, inns, and stalls on the street.
Murong Fu came to the "Oriental Commercial Bank" of the seven-story building on Lanlu Street, and it seems that the Oriental family's commercial houses are all seven-story buildings, which are very unified.
Murong Fu came to the fourth floor and handed out a jade token, and soon an elderly purple-robed monk came, although he had just fallen asleep, he was very unhappy to be woken up by his subordinates, but he still beat his spirit, and said with a very smile on his face: "Murong City Lord, tonight I have the elegance to ask me Dongfang Ming to drink tea and chat, just when the moon is empty, and the pride is strong." Immediately the tea was brewed, and the two went to the VIP room to sit down.
Murong Fu smiled and said, "Old friend Ming has been in my Blue Star City for thirty years, haven't you ever thought about going north?"
Dongfang Ming's old face said helplessly: "What's the use of thinking, now I see a beautiful girl, just think about it, haha." ”
The relationship between the two is irreversible, they speak very easily, and the lifespan of the foundation realm is more than four hundred years old, if two hundred years old cannot achieve the real person of the Jindan realm, it will go downhill.
Dongfang Ming is obviously not interested in cultivation anymore, and he is only interested in being able to transfer "Oriental Commercial Bank" to the north.
The two laughed, in a relaxed mood, and Murong Fu smiled and said: "How can Brother Ming only think about it! There is an eighteen-year-old girl in my Murong family branch, named Murong Yucicada, who looks like a shy flower and a closed moon, and has the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, and has been trained by a special person, and waiting for people is a first-class effort, or I will call someone to send it tomorrow." ”
Dongfang Ming licked his tongue and swallowed his saliva, this kind of top-level resource in the hands of the city lord of Blue Star City would never be given away casually, unless it was an exchange of interests.
After being silent for a while, Dongfang Ming said: "City Lord, you and I are more than a hundred years old, and we have been friends for fifty years, so what can't be said clearly, it's just that the rules of my Dongfang family are too strict, and some things dare not be touched!"
"What do you mean by that?"
"The children of my Dongfang family, you can kill people and set fires outside, if you fight inward, once it is found out, the punishment will be severe, and all the direct descendants related to me will fall to the ground, and this red line cannot be touched. ”
"How so?"
"The Dongfang family does business, holds a lot of wealth, who doesn't want to hold on to power, once the infighting was too fierce, almost ruined the foundation of the family, the ancestor was angry, formulated this iron-blooded rule, implemented this family rule several times, the people of the Dongfang family, no one dared to touch this red line. ”
"Then it's always okay to inquire about the situation of the Dongfang family's partial juniors, right?"
"My granddaughter met a child of your Dongfang family, and she had a good impression, I want to know his specific situation, this is a good thing, right?"
Dongfang Ming said with a bitter face: "City Lord, the information of the children of the Dongfang family is still family confidential information, and it is also a felony to reveal it, but for the sake of my old friends, I will let it go." ”
Murong replied: "This son's name is Dongfang Bai, he has a pet beast ghost tiger, it is estimated that he will come to your business house tomorrow, the more detailed the situation of this son, the better, and then he will send the jade cicada girl to the house." ”
Dongfang Ming said: "Have you seen his jade plate?"
Murong replied: "It's a yellow jade plate." ”
Dongfang Ming took out a yellow jade plate from the storage ring and put it in front of Murong Fu.
Murong Fu recognized it at a glance and said, "It's exactly the same." ”
Dongfang Ming said: "The jade plate of the Dongfang family is divided, orange, yellow, green, and yellow is the same level as me, Lao Bo, this matter is a little tricky!"
Murong Fu scolded in his heart: "The old immortal has such a big appetite." Ming also smiled: "If the news is useful, thank you again." ”
Seeing Murong Fu's promise, Dongfang Ming was in a good mood, patted his chest and said: "Lao Bo's affairs, you should do your best." ”
The two agreed, talked some gossip, and soon, Murong Fu said goodbye.
Ling Hu Hao lived in a high-end inn and asked for a large room to settle the ghost Biao, and he used the "Tornado Cover Technique" to refine the spirit stone with all his might, and did not rest, listening to Murong Xi's introduction, he needed to refine qi above the sixth order to be sure, just in case, Ling Hu Hao tried his best to improve the realm of qi refining.
Early the next morning, Linghu Hao rode the ghost Biao to Qixing Street to sign up, at this time the sky was just dawn, there were few pedestrians on the street, the street at this time seemed a little deserted, and there were beggars curled up at the corner of the street, wearing tattered linen, and from time to time stretched out their dirty hands to beg for pedestrians.
The spacious streets were also occasionally filled with monks wearing armor with bows and swords, filling the empty streets with a sense of slaughter.
The sun is gradually rising, and the sun shining on the body makes people feel warm. Ling Hu Hao turned a few street corners and came to a bustling street.
It is Qixing Street, which is the place where the Qingshan Sect Trial Card Contest is held, and a pampered hall is eye-catching.
The main hall is made of huge stones into a square, the size of 300 zhang, the height of 50 zhang, the momentum is magnificent. The huge stone plaque erected in front of the hall reads: Blue Star City Qingshan Sect Trial Contest Registration Office.
Next to it was a large table, and there were no monks in charge of signing up, but there were also a few young monks who automatically lined up.
It seems that the registration is about to close, and everyone has signed up to be sure, so many people come to line up early in the morning.
In front of Ling Hu Hao was a young man with shiny blond hair, wearing a high-grade magic robe, woven of silk spit by the third-order fierce beast Ice Silkworm, with tenacity and ice attributes, and able to resist fire attribute attacks.
Ling Hu Hao patted him on the shoulder, wanting to get to know each other and learn about the situation of Blue Star City Dabi, but the blonde boy turned around, his face was handsome, his facial features were angular, his face was like a knife, cold as cast iron, and his eyes shot a cold light, he wanted to be angry, but seeing Ling Hu Hao's aura and magnificence, the ghost Biao next to him was a fierce beast, and between his mouths opened and closed, exuding a violent atmosphere, he changed his right hand to gently brush his shoulder twice, stared at Ling Hu Hao's eyes viciously, and signaled not to provoke him.
"The monks participating in the big competition are opponents, are they all enemies?" made Hu Hao feel speechless, so he had no intention of knowing the contestants, and immediately took out the spirit stone, refining his true qi while waiting, and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Half an hour later, the monk in charge of registration arrived, began to sign up, and the line began to move gradually.
Towards the end of the registration of the previous one, the registration officer read: "Jin Jun: Bone age is eighteen, Qi refining is six spins, and the entry number is nine hundred and twenty-seven." The man picked up the entry card given by the registrar and walked straight away.
Then Ling Hu Hao signed up for the test, and took the initiative to take out fifty spirit stones and put them on the table.
The registration officer swept Ling Huhao's eyes, was very puzzled, and said loudly: "A piece of spiritual jade." ”
It seems that it is a city with a price, so Hu Hao embarrassedly put away the spirit stone and took out a piece of spirit jade.
Then put your right hand on the tester, a jade slab, with a concave palm. Soon the erected jade gui showed that the bone age was fifteen and the qi refining was four swirls.
Linghu Hao reported the name of Dongfang Bai because it can bluff people. So his entry card is Dongfang Bai, with a bone age of fifteen, four whirls of qi refining, and the entry number is nine hundred and twenty-eight.
After getting the participation card, Ling Hu Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and he could follow the door in front of the registration office to enter the arena inside and step on the point.
Walk into the Dabi Stone Palace, which is very wide, bright, and has a huge space, with six martial arts platforms and a circular ring with a diameter of ten zhang.
On the big wall at the front of the stone hall, there is a huge jade gui showing the ranking of the number, which is constantly changing, and it is not arranged by the registration number, and after looking at it for a long time, Ling Hu Hao understands that this is the sequence number of Dabi's match, and it is ranked by the number of refining cyclones measured by registration, if the higher the refining qi realm, the higher the ranking.
The Qi refining strength measured by each contestant in the tester will be transmitted to this wall, and the order of arrangement is ranked by the strength of the strength, and the top 20 are seeded players.
It is a knockout round, based on 20, 40, 80, 160, 320, 640, 1,280, if the number is less than 1,280, the number of people who are worse will be given a bye in the first round. If it exceeds 1,280, the same extra number will be played one more round. This competition is obviously biased towards people with high Qi Refining Realm, and Ling Hu Hao's Qi Refining Rotation is a little more, and it is very likely that he will play one more game, not to mention, he must also defeat a seeded player in the top twenty to have a chance to obtain the Qingshan Sect Trial Card.
One more day, Dabi officially began.