Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen saw with his own eyes that if Long Ruo only let the wind out a little, 80% to 90% of the seats in the Sword Fighting Palace were sold out in just one hour.

Calculated based on the cost of one hundred low-grade spiritual stones for one seat, there are a total of 30,000 seats. Longruo paid three million low-grade spiritual stones just for the ticket.

"This is just a small head. If you want to bet in the Sword Fighting Palace, the last thing you want is to collect the middle-grade spiritual stone."

Long Ruo smiled.

Fang Chen thought for a while, this kind of Sword Fighting Palace was only opened by a second-time brother, and the profit was beyond imagination.

The Long family controls so many cities, and there are probably countless similar businesses.

"No wonder the Long family can support so many loose immortals. The big house where Li Changsheng lives has declined, and the nine cities under his control may harvest an immortal crystal within seven or eight years..."

Fang Chen made some calculations in his mind. The speed at which a wealthy family like the Long family could make money was beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

Two hours later.

The Dou Sword Palace was full of seats, and Xu Yan was sitting on the VIP table chatting and laughing with everyone.

"These people are all the palace masters of the major sword fighting palaces in Yunlu City, and their backgrounds will not be weaker than those of the young lady."

Fu Donghai walked to Fang Chen and glanced at him lightly: "How sure are you about this sword fight?

Xiao Ba next to Xu Yan is not like Xue Zhong. His strength is among the nine major sword academies of the Long family, and I am afraid he has no rivals at the same time. "

"His sword intention is related to thunder?"

Fang Chen glanced at Fu Donghai.

Fu Donghai nodded lightly: "Seven Color Thunder Sword is his name. I heard that the swordsmanship inheritance practiced by this person is called Seven Color Thunder Sword Sutra. It is not under the Long Family's Thirty-six Sword Sutra, so it is naturally much better than your inheritance. "

Fang Chen thought thoughtfully: "I heard from the young lady that the boss of the Sword Fighting Palace is placing bets. Let me take a look at the odds."

"If you want to go up to the sword fight, you can't place bets. This is the rule."

Fu Donghai frowned.

"Isn't it okay if I bet on myself to win?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Fu Donghai was silent for a few breaths and said, "I would like to ask for your permission, Miss."

Then he looked towards the VIP table, his lips moved slightly, and after a few breaths, Long Ruo looked over and nodded gently.

Fu Donghai thought for a while and ordered someone to send over today's odds.

Fang Chen discovered that there are many different ways to play. There are a total of forty or fifty ways to bet. Among them, he has the highest odds of winning, and he has to kill the Seven-Colored Thunder Sword with one sword and cannot make a second sword.

The odds are eight times.

"I'll bet on this, five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

Fang Chen said.

"Five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones? Can you get them?"

Fu Donghai was a little suspicious, then shook his head slightly: "According to the specifications of our Sword Fighting Palace, the upper limit of medium-grade spiritual stones is five hundred."

"Is this based on specifications?"

Fang Chen frowned.

"Of course we have to divide it. Otherwise, if a sword fighting palace can easily hold tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of mid-grade spiritual stones, wouldn't it be a mess? A sword fighting with triple sword cultivation can hold five thousand."

Fu Dongkai Road.

"That's all, five hundred is five hundred."

It's better than nothing. If you win, you'll get four thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. No one wants it as a free gift.

At the VIP table, the masters of several sword fighting palaces who came with Xu Yan suddenly changed their topic from today to the bet between the Long family and the Sun family.

"Long Ruo, I heard that the guy who killed Sun Yi while he was distracted... is also in your Long family this time, planning to be buried in the Sword Heaven Ladder?"

"yes."

Long Ruo smiled and nodded: "My father has tried his methods. The matter of killing Sun Yi should be true."

Speaking of this, Long Ruo sneered and glanced at Xu Yan: "Sun Yi is a direct descendant of the Sun family and a disciple of your Sun family. I didn't expect to be beaten so hard. Going to a rural place like that can damage a person's mind. Listen. He said that he would be beaten to death by being spanked all his life, it would be a shame to him."

"Yes, Junior Brother Sun lost his master this time, and the sect has already punished him, but...punishment is punishment. If a mere sword cultivator dares to commit such a crime, your Long family will protect him and let him go to the Sword Burial Staircase. Neither the Sun family nor the Great Sun Sect will expose this matter easily."

Xu Yan chuckled and said: "Since you don't want to explain this matter, let us handle it ourselves. If we accidentally hurt any of you Long family children, please forgive me."

"Are you threatening me?"

Long Ruo smiled.

"so what?"

Xu Yan chuckled lightly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit stiff, a Palace Master of the Sword Fighting Palace who was dressed in white and looked to be in his twenties or thirties smiled softly and said:

"You two, stop arguing. If you really have any feud, it just so happens that we can resolve it in a sword fight today."

"I'm just going to give fellow Taoist Nangong some face. Fellow Taoist Nangong, I heard that your brother broke through the shackles and became a loose immortal some time ago?"

Xu Yan looked at the palace master in white, his eyes slightly restrained, not as bold as when he faced Long Ruo.

A faint smile flashed in Nangong Yuancheng's eyes, and he nodded gently:

"Yes, the eldest brother has indeed broken through the shackles and cultivated into a loose immortal. However, the price for him to become a loose immortal this time was a bit high. He spent a full six immortal crystals.

Two of them were given by the Holy Land, and the other four fell on our Nangong family. In the next few years, we will have to earn spiritual stones to make up for this shortfall. "

"You only used six immortal crystals to become a loose immortal?"

There was a flash of deep fear in everyone's eyes. Nangong Yuancheng's eldest brother's talent is too good. His practice has only been more than 800 years. Such a young Sanxian will be promoted to the second rank without any accident. It’s a done deal!

At this time, a subordinate of the Doujian Palace came to Long Ruo and handed her a jade slip.

The bet has ended, and the details of the bet are in the jade slip. Long Ruo just glanced at it, and his face became slightly gloomy.

"What's wrong? Do you think you're going to lose everything this time?"

Xu Yan smiled strangely.

Nangong Yuancheng and others touched their noses and seemed to have nothing to do with it.

Long Ruo glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "I didn't expect so many people to bet fully on Xiaoba to win this time."

A seat can only buy up to five hundred mid-grade spiritual stones. This is a rule, but there is a way to get around this rule, which is to find one of your own to occupy the seat to place bets.

In today's betting details, 99% were betting on Xiaoba's winnings. She was not worried about those individual bets. They were not betting on specifics, only on winning or losing, and the odds were not high.

The item with the highest odds is an countless full bet of five hundred. If she loses, this is the sum... all her savings over the years will be wiped out, and her father will have to step in to share the burden.

Individual travelers don't have this kind of skill, so they can only say that it was taken by Xu Yan and others.

Regardless of whether they were present today or not, these Sword Fighting Palace masters probably sent their subordinates to place bets.

Like a pack of hyenas, ready to share their prey.

"Yes, I just took a quick look. If you lose this time, I think you will have to pay off your debt slowly in the next few hundred years."

Xu Yan said with a smile.

"There's no rush, winning or losing is still up in the air."

Long Ruo smiled, and she saw that Fang Chen bet on herself to win, the one with the highest odds.

Everyone's eyes moved slightly, why was Long Ruo so calm?

"The time has come, please come on, both parties."

As a voice sounded, Fang Chen and Xiaoba slowly walked into the venue.

When the monks in the audience saw Xiao Ba, they burst into cheers. During this period, Xiao Ba won more than ten games in a row, and they also made crazy money!