Chapter 187: Pimping Sword Sect Disciple

But he was just complaining.

If you can really improve your cultivation, it is not much of a problem to spend 100,000 top-grade spirit stones to fight for a place to enter.

When the cultivation is improved, you can make better money!

After asking the way to Bijiantai, Mo Wudao left the restaurant.

Along the way, he was struggling with whether to grab a place to go into the sword washing pool, if he broke through his cultivation in the sword washing pool, it was very likely that his identity and cultivation would be exposed.

Then he may not be able to retreat from the Infinite Sword Sect.

"Brother Wudao, are you going to compete for the top ten places in the sword competition?"

The woman in white, who had been following him, had appeared beside him at some point, and asked in a coquettish voice.

Walking with such a hot and beautiful woman, Mo Wudao is under a lot of pressure.

Many of the surrounding monks cast strange glances.

Of course, these eyes were not looking at him, but at the woman in white beside him.

"Yes, there is a plan. Mo Wudao didn't hide it.

"Hehe, little guy, with your skills, there is no one in the top ten of this sword platform who is your opponent, but to challenge those ten people, you can ask for 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, do you have a brother without a dao?" asked the woman in white curiously.

100,000 top-grade spirit stones, even if Mo Wudao is a disciple of the Holy Gate of the Heavenly Demon Sect, I'm afraid he won't be able to take it out!

"Master's brother, does this aunt really want to support you······?

Aya'er complained.

Mo Wudao ignored Aya'er, but smiled and said to the woman in white: "If you don't give you the nine-colored flowers, you can probably sell 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, or, sister, return the nine-colored flowers to me?"

The woman in white smiled, shook her head slightly, rejected Mo Wudao's proposal, and said softly: "No, this nine-colored flower is of great use to my sister, and in addition, this nine-colored flower is my sister's reward for saving you, how can I return it." ”

Mo Wudao rolled his eyes, he didn't expect this mysterious master with a strange personality to return the nine-colored flower to himself, he was just teasing.

"However, if my brother wants to challenge, my sister can lend you 100,000 top-grade spirit stones. ”

Mo Wudao was stunned for a moment, and looked at the woman in white with a somewhat complicated gaze.

The woman in white did not hide her beautiful appearance, looking at this familiar face, Mo Wudao thought in a trance that she was facing the old man.

"Senior, can you tell me why you are so good to me, we don't seem to know each other before. ”

The woman in white raised her eyebrows slightly, a graceful smile hung on the corner of her mouth, she reached out and touched Mo Wudao's head, and said, "Sister, you look at you, can you find a reason?"

"Huh!"

Mo Wudao could only smile.

"Okay, okay, if you really want to find a reason, it's probably that I have some relationship with your Heavenly Demon Sect, and since you are a disciple of the Holy Gate of the Heavenly Demon Sect, then I naturally want to take care of you. ”

"Hmm!"

Mo Wudao nodded and said with a faint smile: "This reason sounds a little reliable. ”

"Otherwise, I really want to think that I'm too good, and my sister wants to support me, haha······"

"Little slippery head, even your sister dares to tease, she's so bold!"

The woman in white raised her eyebrows, a touch of shame flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she reached out and slapped Mo Wudao's head.

"Haha······"

Mo Wudao chuckled in a low voice, and followed the route given by the guy in the restaurant to go to the sword platform.

In fact, it is also a superfluous move to ask that guy, this Bijian Platform is in the central square of Wuji City, and most of the people who traveled together along the way also went to Bijian Tai.

Although the hot figure of the woman in white next to her was a little revealing and full of temptation, there was no long-sighted person who came to harass her.

First, this is the territory of the Infinite Sword Sect, and ordinary monks don't dare to make trouble.

Second, this woman in white exudes a faint coercion, indicating that her cultivation is profound, but she is not a weak woman who can be molested.

When he came to the entrance, he was naturally guarded by disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect.

The same entrance fee must be paid, and those who participate in the sword competition will enter for free by showing the jade plaque given by the city entrance, and other onlookers will have to pay spirit stones.

"This Infinite Sword Sect can really make money, and it has to be charged everywhere. Mo Wudao complained again.

Inside, there is a wide square, which is similar to the Aoki Mountain competition platform in the Heavenly Demon Sect.

In the middle is a high platform, surrounded by various seats, shops, and VIP boxes.

On the high platform in the middle, there are two sword cultivators in the infancy stage who are competing, both of them are holding a spirit sword, and they are evenly matched, and you come and go very fiercely.

There were also thousands of monks watching from the stands.

Almost all of them are young disciples, and occasionally they will see some senior masters in the VIP stands, but they are only fleeting.

Obviously, the disciples who are fighting on the stage now can't attract the attention of the senior masters.

"Are the two of them coming to see the play or going on stage to compete in the sword. ”

Seeing Mo Wudao stop at the entrance, a disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect immediately came to inquire, and took the initiative to introduce: "If you want to participate in the sword competition, you can go to the workbench here to register, as long as you pay the fee and fill out the form, we will arrange the opponent for you to compete on stage." ”

"And your victory or defeat will also be recorded on the leaderboard, you can check it at any time, if the points are in the top ten, you can go to my Wuji Sword Sect Sword Washing Pool to refine the sword heart in three days. ”

"If you are going to watch a play, we also pay attention to the audience seats here, ordinary open-air stands are free, and the individual booth is 1,000 spirit stones a day;

Ordinary VIP box 10,000 spirit stones a day, with meals;

100 pieces of the best spirit stones in the luxury VIP box a day, with three meals a day and massage services······"

Listening to this pimping introduction, Mo Wudao was a little stunned.

This, the Infinite Sword Sect, does not cultivate the way of the sword, and with this business acumen alone, I am afraid that it can also become a top-ranked force in the cultivation realm.

The woman in white on the side seemed to be very familiar with this place, and directly threw out a thousand top-grade spirit stones, and said elegantly: "We want the best box, and in addition, buy the latest and most complete ranking news." ”

The pimped Sword Sect's eyes suddenly lit up, and he happily took the spirit stone, and politely led the two of them to a luxurious VIP box on the south side of the square.

Subsequently, there was a jade slip that personally delivered a fruit plate snack and a summary of the ranking news.

Mo Wudao still didn't react.

The layout of this box is really luxurious, the tables and chairs are all kinds of thousand-year-old wood, and there are even secret rooms for retreat and bedrooms for rest, as well as various soundproofing, blocking the detection of divine consciousness and other formations.

If it weren't for the large floor-to-ceiling windows at the front, I would have thought that I was staying in an inn, not a box to watch the competition.

"Well, with this kind of business acumen, I'm afraid this Infinite Sword Sect will never be short of spirit stones. ”

Mo Wudao said with some admiration.

"Huh. ”

The white-clothed woman on the side disagreed, and said with some disdain: "This Wuji Sword Sect is not good at cultivating the way of the sword, but instead engages in these fancy side ways, I'm afraid that after a few hundred years, it will decline." ”