Choke!

Han Chen nodded, turned his wrist, put his sword into the sheath, and then did not stop at all, and jumped directly off the martial arts platform, followed the passage, and left the competition venue.

Looking at Han Chen's back and disappearing into the passage, everyone was silent.

Although people are crazy and strong, they have this qualification.

No matter how jealous you are, just one sentence of 'who else is going to challenge' is enough to silence everyone in the room.

"Five battles in a row, that's a good idea!" a chuckle rang out.

Hearing this voice, people suddenly woke up and followed the voice, but saw a thousand mountains without a way in a black robe and a long knife with a sheath in his hand, and he was already standing on the martial arts platform at this time.

"To be honest, I don't have a lot of time!" Qianshan Wudao's forehead was slightly raised, and his eyes were domineering.

"If you want to challenge me, just come up!"

Out of the passage, walk down the street.

"It seems that this time the Nine Sects are in the competition, and the biggest winners are not only the Nine Great Sects, but these people have also made a lot of money!" Han Chen's gaze swept over some gambling stalls not far from the streets, and said softly.

The nine sects of competition just made a lot of money from the registration fee in the first round of assessment, and they made a lot of money by opening gambling games in the gambling houses they belonged to. And the gambling stalls opened by these other sects, although they don't make as much money as the nine major sects, they are still a lot, at least hundreds of thousands of spirit cores.

For this kind of huge profit, Han Chen said that he was not greedy, it was fake. Placing a bet on the same day, in just one day, the eight thousand high-grade spirit cores directly multiplied sixfold, reaching forty-eight thousand.

With such a high income, Han Chen inevitably has some ideas in his heart, but ideas are ideas, as for whether to implement them, that is another matter, this bit of self-control, Han Chen still has it.

"This voice should be a thousand mountains without a way! I think I would have chosen to fight five games in a row. I really want to see the rest of the competition!" Han Chen glanced back at the arena and shook his head.

He had other things to do, and it was impossible for him to stay. Besides, you may not be able to see any exciting fights.

Didn't do any more than to stop. Han Chen walked up.

At this time, the game is still going on. Most of the warriors were watching the game. There were no people on the streets, but they didn't seem crowded.

The street was wide, and Han Chen's speed gradually relaxed. It's not a gallop, but it's not slow. Eight steps to catch the cicada and seven steps to show it, in the blink of an eye, it is seven or eight feet.

"With the current trend of this competition, it should not be able to end within ten days, and I heard Wuyin say that after the game is over, I will need to stay in this Troubled Wind City for half a month before I will go to the Heart Refining Valley. As he was traveling, Han Chen's heart was also secretly thinking.

The selection competition in the first few days can only be regarded as an appetizer, and the top ten ranking competition that starts three days later is the real highlight.

Although there are only eleven people, they are more cautious, so the process of the game is also extremely cumbersome, and correspondingly, the time consumed is naturally more.

"This time can't be wasted!"

After staying in the Zhengfeng Courtyard for a few days, and then returning to the Wuzhen Building yesterday, feeling the amazing effect of the Wuzhen Building, which was five times stronger than the Zhengfeng Courtyard, Han Chen ate the marrow and was naturally reluctant to return to the Zhengfeng Courtyard.

However, the cost of entering Wuzhen Building is really a bit terrifying.

Five thousand top-grade spirit cores, even if there is a seventh-grade sect behind them, no one dares to stay in them for a long time.

Because the consumption is too great, five thousand pieces a day, ten thousand pieces in two days, if you stay for a month, you can directly drag down a seven-grade sect.

"I still have 48,000 top-grade spirit cores on my body, except for those 3,000 that I use for my own cultivation, the rest can be brought with me in the Wuzhen Building for another nine days!"

Han Chen touched the empty ring on his finger and exhaled lightly, "But fortunately, in this Troubled Wind City, it's not that you can't buy a top-grade spirit core, although the price is much higher than the normal price, but there is no way!"

The top-grade spirit core is very precious, and very few people will choose to sell it, and even if they do, they will be monopolized by some sect forces for internal digestion.

However, this was not the case in this Troubled Wind City, to be exact, during the period of the Nine Sects Rivalry.

Every time the Nine Sects compete opens, it will attract countless martial artists to come, and the Nine Great Sects, as well as some sect forces, will take this opportunity to exchange for the treasures they need from the hands of many martial artists at the cost of spiritual cores or pills, weapons, etc.

This can also be said to be an alternative trade.

It seems a little unbelievable, after all, I have never heard of any sect force that would trade spirit cores.

But that's the case, after all, for the nine major sects, the top-grade spirit core is really nothing.

And Han Chen's purpose was exactly this, to exchange some top-grade spirit cores from the hands of the nine major sects for his own cultivation in the Wuzhen Building.

Crossing several streets, Han Chen stopped and stopped in front of a tall attic.

The whole attic covers a huge area, but it is antique and full of antique flavor.

Treasure Pavilion!

This is the name of the attic.

Han Chen's gaze only swept cursoryly, then he took it back, and then stepped forward and stepped in under the gaze of several guards.

"May I ask if Gongzi is here to buy treasures or sell treasures!" Han Chen had just stepped in when a maid in an aqua blue dress greeted him and asked in a gentle tone.

This Divine Treasure Pavilion is the property owned by the Refining God Sect, and it not only sells treasures to the outside world, but also acquires them at the same time.

Of course, most of the treasures are purchased by bartering or directly trading in gold. Only during the period when the Nine Sects of Rivalry is opened, will the Upper Grade Spirit Core be opened for trading.

"Sell the treasure!" Han Chen said lightly.

Hearing this, the maid was not the slightest surprise, during this time, there were a large number of warriors who came to sell treasures every day, and she had long been accustomed to it.

"Childe, please follow me!" the maid nodded, raised her hand to lead, and then walked beside Han Chen, leading the way.

The lobby area of this attic is really not small, it is estimated that it is about five or six hundred meters, comparable to a small square, and there are a lot of shelves in it, and the shelves reach the ceiling, like a small compartment, if there is no one to guide the way, it is easy for ordinary people to get lost in it.

Led by the maid, the two came to the depths of the lobby and stopped in front of a cubicle.

"Childe, please come in, and someone inside will evaluate and value the treasures that Childe wants to sell!" said the maid respectfully. (To be continued......)