Fang Chen saw with his own eyes that Long Ruo just let out the wind, and in just one hour, the seats in Doujian Palace were sold for 80% to 90%.

According to one seat of one hundred low-grade spirit stones, a total of 30,000 seats were collected. Qian Longruo, just the ticket, received three million low-grade spirit stones.

"This is just a little head. If you want to bet in the Doujian Palace, the most time you will be able to collect medium-grade spirit stones."

Long Ruo smiled.

Fang Chen thought about it and found that such a Doujian Palace was just opened by a second house child himself, and the profit was beyond imagination.

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

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

Fang Chen calculated a little in his mind that ordinary monks could not even imagine the speed of making money for wealthy families like the Long family.

Two hours later.

The palace of Doujian was full of seats, and Xu Yan was sitting in the VIP seat and chatting and laughing.

"These people are the palace masters of the major Doujian Palaces in Yunlu City, and their origins are not as weak as those of the young lady."

Fu Donghai walked to Fang Chen and glanced at him lightly: "How confident are you in this sword fighting?

Xiao Ba next to Xu Yan is not Xue Zhong or the like. He is in the nine swordsmanship of the Long Family, so I am afraid he will not have any opponents at the same time."

"His sword intent is related to thunder?"

Fang Chen glanced at Fu Donghai.

Fu Donghai nodded gently: "The Seven-Colored Thunder Sword is his name. I heard that the sword art inheritance of this person practiced is called the Seven-Colored Thunder Sword Sutra. It is not under the thirty-six Sword Sutra of the Long Family, and it is naturally much better than your inheritance."

Fang Chen thought to himself: "I heard from the lady that the big head of Doujian Palace is betting, I'll see the odds."

"You have to go on the field to fight the sword, you can't bet, this is the rule."

Fu Donghai frowned.

"Can't I bet myself to win?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Fu Donghai was silent for a few moments, "I'll ask for instructions to the lady."

Then he looked at the VIP seat, his lips moved slightly, and after a few breaths, Long Ruo looked here and nodded slightly.

Fu Donghai thought about it and ordered someone to send today's odds.

Fang Chen found that there were many ways to play, with a total of forty or fifty bets. Among them, he had to win with the highest odds, and he had to cut the Seven-Colored Thunder Sword with one sword and not be able to use the second sword.

The odds are eight times.

"I bet this, and I bet five thousand medium-grade spirit stones."

Fang Chen Dao.

"Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones? Can you take them out?"

Fu Donghai was a little suspicious, and then shook his head gently: "According to the specifications of our Doujian Palace, the upper limit of medium-grade spirit stones is 500."

“Is this a specification?”

Fang Chen frowned.

"Of course, we have to divide it. Otherwise, a casual sword fighting palace could reach tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, wouldn't it be a mess? The fighting sword from the three-level sword cultivator can be snatched five thousand."

Fu Dongkaido.

"Forget it, five hundred is five hundred."

It’s better than nothing. If you win, you will have 4,000 medium-grade spirit stones. Who doesn’t want to give them for free?

In the VIP seat, the palace masters of several sword fighting palaces who came with Xu Yan suddenly talked about the bet between the Long family and the Sun family from today's topic.

"Long Ruo, I heard that the guy who killed Sun Yi's distracted spirit... This time I'm also in your Long family, preparing to enter the Sword Burial Ladder?"

"yes."

Long Ruo nodded with a smile: "My father has tried his methods, and the killing of Sun Yi should be true."

Speaking of this, Long Ruo sneered and looked at Xu Yan: "Sun Yi was first a direct descendant of the Sun family, and he was also a disciple of your Dari Sect. He didn't expect that he could not help but beat him up. Going to a countryside can also damage a distraction. I heard that he was beaten to death by a person who was beaten to death."

"Yes, Junior Brother Sun lost his master this time, and the sect has already punished him, but... the punishment is punished. If a sword cultivator dares to be punished, your Long family will still have to cover up and let him go to the Sword Burial Ladder. Neither the Sun family nor the Dari Sect will easily reveal this matter."

Xu Yan laughed and said, "Since you don't want to explain this matter, we will deal with it yourself. If you accidentally hurt your Long family's children, please forgive me."

"Are you threatening me?"

Long Ruo smiled and said.

“So what?”

Xu Yan chuckled.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, a palace master of Doujian Palace, who was dressed in white and looked only 20 or 30 years old, smiled gently and said:

"Stop arguing, you two, have any grudges. It just so happens that today's sword fighting can be solved well."

"I'll give fellow Daoist Nangong a face. Fellow Daoist Nangong, I heard that the brother in your family had broken through the shackles some time ago and became a scattered immortal?"

Xu Yan looked at the white-clothed palace master, his eyes slightly restrained, not as presumptuous as he faced Long Ruo.

A faint smile flashed in Nangong Yuancheng's eyes and nodded slightly:

"Yes, my brother has indeed broken through the shackles and cultivated into a scattered immortal, but this time the price for him to become a scattered immortal is a bit high, and he spent six immortal crystals.

Two of them were given by the Holy Land, and four of them fell on our Nangong family. In the next few years, you have to earn a good spirit stone to fill this deficit.”

"I only used six immortal crystals to cultivate into a scattered immortal?"

A deep fear flashed in everyone's eyes. Nangong Yuancheng's big brother's talent is too good. He has only been practicing for more than 800 years. Such a young immortal will be almost certain to be promoted to the second transfer if nothing unexpected happens!

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

The bet has ended, and the details of this bet are included in the jade slip. Long Ruo's face turned a little gloomy just after a glance.

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

Xu Yan smiled strangely.

Nangong Yuancheng and others touched their noses, which seemed to have nothing to do with this.

Long Ruo glanced at everyone and laughed: "I didn't expect that there were so many people who bet Xiao Baying this time."

An agent can only buy a medium-grade spirit stone at most 500, which is the rule, but there is also a way to bypass this rule, which is to find his own people to occupy the seat and place a bet.

In today's bet details, the bets of Xiao Ba win accounted for 99%. She was not worried about the individual customers. They did not bets in detail, but only bets on the winning or losing, and the odds were not high.

The highest odds are countless bets of 500. If she loses, it will be this one... she will have to emptiate her foundation over the years and let her father share the burden.

The individual tourists do not have such a trick, so they can only say that they were besieged by Xu Yan and others.

These palace masters of Doujian Palace, regardless of whether they are present today or not, would have sent their subordinates to bet.

Like a group of hyenas, they are ready to share their prey.

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

Xu Yan said with a smile.

"No hurry, the winner is still undecided."

Long Ruo smiled. She saw Fang Chen betting on her to win, with the highest odds.

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

"The time is here, please come on the stage."

As a sound rang out, Fang Chen and Xiao Ba slowly walked into the venue.
Chapter completed!