Chapter 1710: Appearance Fee and Battle
Chapter 1710
"That's right, but these 100,000 immortal stones must be exempted from the tax paid to Wuya Immortal Sect. If you get it, it will be around 70,000 immortal stones."
Tang Buhuan explained with a smile.
"Wuya Immortal Sect is going to take away 30,000 immortal stones directly? Is that so much?"
Qiaoqiao was stunned.
Tang Buhuan smiled helplessly and said, "This tax is indeed a bit high, but the fighting arena can only be opened smoothly without the protection of Wuya Xianmen. And as the only giant in Tianshan Xianyu, it is normal for Wuya Xianmen to have a high tax rate."
Chu Jing listened silently beside him and nodded secretly.
It seems that both the fairy world and the earth in the past have their own tax systems.
Where there are people, there are interests, and interests are maintained by rules.
As for the 30% tax mentioned by Tang Buhuan, Chu Jing felt that there was something fishy. Maybe the bulk of this "tax" was taken away by the "big shot" behind the Haotian Fighting Arena?
"It seems that in the Immortal Realm, no matter how high a person's realm and status are, lack of money is the eternal theme. Tian Gang's previous behavior is understandable."
Chu Jing was thinking secretly. Qiaoqiao pulled Chu Jing's sleeve, blinked at him, and said in a voice transmission: "Brother Chu, I didn't expect there would be an appearance fee for coming to fight! What do you think of these 70,000 immortal stones?"
Chu Jing couldn't help but smile, and stroked Qiaoqiao's head and said, "Qiaoqiao, you have never entered the 'society', and you don't know your own status. This mere 100,000 immortal stones for you to participate in the battle is actually not a high fee."
"is it?"
Qiaoqiao scratched her head. She had followed Long Kui before, and later followed Chu Jing. After Chu Jing went out, she was taken care of by Fang Shimao and Tiangang Xuanxian. She had been surrounded by warmth for half her life and had never taken care of anything. She had no specific understanding of the number of fairy stones.
“Fellow Daoist Chu, I also know that these 100,000 immortal stones are indeed not much for a third-level Xuanxian, but this is the highest price we can offer! After all, Fellow Daoist Zhong is not yet famous. If you fight only as a woman, there may not be many cultivators who will support you, because there are also many female fighters in the Haotian Fighting Field…”
Tang Buhuan smiled bitterly.
"Well, one hundred thousand immortal stones is not enough, but Boss Tang, you didn't tell me more inside information about the Haotian Fighting Field, right?"
Chu Jing narrowed his eyes, staring at Tang Buhuan with a gaze as sharp as an arrow.
Tang Buhuan's expression changed slightly: "Fellow Daoist Chu, what do you mean?"
"For a 'newcomer', the appearance fee of 100,000 immortal stones is indeed not low, and it is even a bit high. With such a 'high' appearance fee, it would be more or less dangerous for Qiaoqiao to fight with others..."
Chu Jing didn't say anything else.
Tang Buhuan smiled bitterly again and touched his nose. "Fellow Daoist Chu, if I told you that the fighting field is absolutely safe and there has never been an example of anyone falling, I would be lying to you. In fact, the fighting field is nominally a fighting field, but many times, in order to win, both sides will often go all out and give their all, and the original fighting will become a 'fight to the death'. This happens a lot, even in our Haotian Fighting Field. But I can tell you clearly that the probability of falling in our Haotian Fighting Field is not high, and it is even the lowest in the city."
Qiaoqiao looked very curious, Tang Buhuan looked at her seriously and said, "The probability of dying is only 5%. As for the chance of losing the soul, it is 10%. Often, when one side of the battle can no longer hold on, our referee team will intervene in time to stop it."
Qiaoqiao nodded in confusion. She didn't quite understand these numbers.
Chu Jing thought secretly, in a hundred duels, five people will die completely, and ten of them will have their souls damaged. This probability is actually very high.
After all, only those who can enter the fighting arena are immortals.
Occasionally there are also mid- to high-level Xuanxian.
It is not easy for a casual cultivator to cultivate to such a realm. It is a pity to die in the fighting arena.
However, I brought Qiaoqiao here this time with the purpose of "training". It would be fake if there was no risk at all.
In fact, high-risk battles are often accompanied by growth and gains.
Chu Jing was able to grow to where he is today after experiencing countless life-and-death battles.
He also knew how much help this high-intensity fighting would be to Qiaoqiao.
So he said, "Qiaoqiao, are you willing to fight?"
Qiaoqiao nodded and said, "Brother Chu, of course I am willing. Isn't this exactly our goal?"
"Well, that's fine."
Chu Jing looked at Tang Buhuan.
Tang Buhuan's face lit up, it seemed that the deal was done: "Fellow Daoist Chu, don't worry, if your sister is really at risk of failure, we will intervene in time to prevent her from getting hurt."
"You don't need to worry about this."
Chu Jing said calmly that as a brother watching from the side, how could he let his sister get killed by the opponent?
and.
With Qiaoqiao's strength and the many things I have taught her, even an experienced veteran in the same realm would not be her opponent.
Only someone who is at the genius level of Wuya Xianmen and has rich combat experience has a chance to defeat Qiaoqiao.
Even if you win, it will be a miserable or narrow victory at best. Do you want to completely defeat Qiaoqiao?
There are still very few people like this.
"Well, Fellow Daoist Chu, I can see what you mean, but I must remind you that the audience cannot interfere in any fight in our arena. We have a free judging panel..."
Tang Buhuan said it very gently.
Chu Jing nodded and said, "I understand."
With his cultivation at the Taixian level and as the representative of the Holy Son of the Wuya Immortal Sect, if he were to intervene, what would happen to the Haotian Fighting Arena?
"Then, fellow Taoists, are you going to the fighting arena first?"
Tang Buhuan made a gesture of invitation.
Chu Jing pulled Qiaoqiao and entered the fighting arena first under the gaze of many people.
"Who were those two people just now?"
"To be able to receive such courtesy from Tang Buhuan, you must be someone of high rank, right?"
"But I just listened carefully, and it seems that what Tang Buhuan said is to let that female monk become a combatant?"
"Is this true? That female monk looks so weak! Can someone like her be a combatant?"
Some guests who were queuing to enter became curious about Chu Jing and Qiaoqiao's identities, and began to discuss them quietly.
……
Inside the gate of the Haotian Fighting Arena is a hall.
It looks no different from many exhibition halls.
But at the end of the hall there is a huge door.
At this time, there was a halo flowing above the door, and it was accompanied by the power of a barrier.
"My two fellow Daoists, the building you see is actually just the outside of the Haotian Fighting Arena. The real Haotian Fighting Arena is inside a man-made secret realm. This secret realm was opened up by the founder of our fighting arena. The interior space is vast and has tens of thousands of VIP seats. It can accommodate a total of more than 100,000 spectators..."
Tang Buhuan gave a detailed introduction in front of the door and also talked about the rules after entering the secret realm of fighting.
After the introduction, he took Chu Jing and Qiaoqiao into the door.
Then they felt as if the world was spinning, and a secret realm appeared before Chu Jing and the others.
"so many people!"
As soon as Qiaoqiao entered the secret realm, she discovered that there were all kinds of strange-shaped flying vehicles floating in the air in the sky ahead.
Some monks were standing on the flying vehicles.
In the center of the many flying devices, there is a platform that appears to be only a hundred meters in size.
The platform looked like a small piece of land, surrounded by white barriers visible to the naked eye.
In fact, there were two monks fighting on the platform.
"Demon Slayer, I've bet two hundred thousand immortal stones on you! You can't lose! Otherwise, I'll go bankrupt!"
"Face-changing Immortal, can you please give us some more strength? We promised to win three games in a row! Why are you performing so badly today?"
When two fighters were fighting on the platform.
The spectators on the surrounding equipment were all shouting and anxious.
Qiaoqiao was surprised and asked, "Are these people gambling?"
Tang Buhuan glanced at Qiaoqiao and thought that this girl really didn't care about worldly affairs.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the fighting arena is so popular because of gambling!
Actually.
Gambling is a human vice that is difficult to overcome.
This is especially true in the fairyland.
The world is filled with powerful people.
Even though many cultivators have achieved certain success, they are afraid of being exposed to the public too much and incurring unnecessary risks, because they take the "hidden danger" route of cultivating immortals.
Such circumstances also cause them to feel depressed and eager for a fight, but for safety reasons, they often do not do it themselves, but place their hopes on others.
For example, these fighters!
The fighters fought with great enthusiasm.
The spectators all have their favorite fighters, so after a while, it is normal for them to set aside some resources for betting.
"Fellow Daoist Zhong, these guests near the fighting stage are all VIPs. Whether they are them or guests from far away, as long as they come to the fighting stage to watch the fighting, there are very few who don't gamble."
Tang Buhuan introduced it euphemistically.
"Is that so?"
Qiaoqiao was surprised. When she looked up, she found that there were some monks floating in the area outside the many flying vehicles. Because there were no flying vehicles, they looked quite "shabby".
"The arena is so small, but there are so many people watching? There are more than 56,000 people here!"
Qiaoqiao used her immortal thinking to infer the number of spectators at the moment and was immediately surprised.
"There is only one celebrity fighter appearing today, so the number of spectators is actually quite small."
Tang Buhuan smiled bitterly and said, "By the way, I have to tell you two that in the entire Tianshan Immortal Realm, regardless of their realm, fighters can be roughly divided into three levels. The first is newcomers like Miss Zhong. The second is popular fighters, who also participate in battles more frequently and have won a lot. As for star fighters, they all have talents and combat power comparable to the geniuses of Wuya Immortal Sect, but for some reasons they have not yet become independent practitioners. In fact, they rarely lose in their fighting careers. At present, our Haotian Fighting Field has signed contracts with two star fighters, and there are also several unsigned star fighters who occasionally cooperate with us..."
"Oh, is that so?"
Qiaoqiao nodded. She was not very interested in popular topics or celebrity fighters, and she had no pursuit for them.
The reason she came here this time was just to improve her combat skills as Chu Jing said.
"Boss Tang, when should I take action?"
Qiaoqiao asked.
Tang Buhuan glanced at Chu Jing and said, "I have some fighters here, all of them are mid-level third-level Xuanxian. They can all fight today, but they are just waiting to select their opponents. If Brother Zhong is interested in choosing one, I can contact him for you to see if he is willing to fight."
If a fighter is signed by Haotian, he will generally follow Haotian's arrangements when going into battle.
But the free fighters "make appointments to fight" each other, which is a bit like the boxing championship on Blue Star, and they will choose their opponents in each match.
Tang Buhuan raised his finger, and a screen of light appeared before his eyes.
There are many spots of light in the light curtain.
Qiaoqiao touched the light spots with her mind and obtained a lot of information about the fighters.
Some are old men, some are young men full of vigor and vitality, some fight with swords, and some win by using magic and rules.
These light spots not only contain simple information about these fighters, but also scenes of the battles they have participated in.












