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Chapter 1594 Waiting to count the money

The smile on the Ganges Immortal King's face gradually faded. He glanced at Ning Qi lightly, and then looked at Ye Wanjun: "If I beat him to death here, will the Bodhi Dan Emperor have any objections?"

Ye Wanjun said lightly: "You will know only if you beat him to death."

"Haha, OK! Fairy Wanjun is just right!"

The Immortal King of Ganges sneered, then looked at Ning Qi: "There is a competition venue in Daoyan Fairy City. Today I will accompany you to play."

After saying that, the Immortal King of Ganges turned around and left. The three Immortal King-level existences who followed him exchanged a few more greetings with Ye Wanjun, and then chased the Immortal King of Ganges.

"How sure are you?"

Ye Wanjun's voice sounded in Ning Qi's heart.

"Eleventh percentile."

Ning Qi looked at the back of the Immortal King of Ganges and said with a smile.

"Is it eleven?" Ye Wanjun subconsciously frowned, but saw that Ning Qi had already walked towards the competition arena, and her brows gradually stretched out again. She really wanted to see with her own eyes what kind of trump card a second creator would be able to confidently say eleven.

"We'll go too!"

"Well! This kind of competition is not to be missed!"

Xiao Wuye and others looked at each other, finally smiled at each other, and walked towards the competition arena together.

Ning Qi was going to compete with the Immortal King of Ganges. The news was like a huge rock that smashed into the lake water of the Daoyan Fairy City. There were many people who didn't know Ning Qi's name and origin, and they couldn't help asking others. When they learned that Ning Qi had killed the Immortal King of Ganges in Feixianfang City and escaped unconsciously, they immediately became interested.

Feixianfang City.

The shop owner Niu Zun Immortal King was listening to the reports of his subordinates. Then, his bull's eyes swept across the seven or eight subordinates present and said lightly: "It is rare that there is an immortal king-level existence in Daoyan Immortal City to enter the competition arena. In such a competition, our Feixian Fang City must build a big village, follow my instructions and unify the odds."

"Master, how do you get the odds? According to the news, Ning Beixuan is just the Creator of the Second Tribulation, so how can he be the opponent of the Creator of the Six Tribulation?"

A subordinate of Niu Zun Immortal King whispered.

"Then you will pay one hundred dollars!"

Niu Zun Immortal King sneered: "If the waste from Ganges wins, you will pay one hundred yuan. If the human boy wins, you will pay one yuan!"

"One hundred compensation? The owner of the shop is a loss-making business and can't do it."

The men of Niu Zun Immortal King persuaded them one after another.

"That's what it's decided..."

The Immortal King Niu Zun waved his hand.

Soon, all the major dealers in Daoyan Fairy City received instructions from Niu Zun Immortal King and issued odds, which made the gamblers jump and scold their mother.

"One hundred compensation is a good thing? It's a pity that the Bull Demon King was able to come out. Isn't this a scam?"

"You're satisfied. This is obviously a gift of money. I have three thousand Yanxian coins, all of which will be entrusted to the Ganges Immortal King. At that time, I can earn thirty Yanxian coins. Just like picking them up for free. What's wrong with you?"

"But the odds are still too small. Why is even the unpopular odds only one to one this time?"

"Maybe it was that Bull Demon King who was optimistic about that guy named Ning Beixuan?"

"No matter what, he is only the Creator of the Second Tribulation. Those geniuses with the potential to become a true immortal have the best results. They are just fighting the Creator of the Third Tribulation? They are fighting the Second Tribulation? I have never heard of it!"

...

Daoyan Fairy City Competition Arena.

This is used by Daoyan Immortal City to fight with enemies, and to charge a certain commission based on the cultivation of the person who is on the field. Part of these commissions are used to maintain the protective formation on the field of the battle, and part of them is used to support the staff in the field of the battle.

As cultivators, when we occasionally go out to meet some treasures of heaven and earth, we will definitely fight for them. In the end, there will inevitably be some grudges. So almost every day, there are at least thirty or fifty life-and-death battles.

The battle between Ning Qi and the Immortal King of Ganges has been arranged. Before their turn, there were more than a dozen life-and-death battles in front of them. Because the background of the battle arena was Feixianfang City, even the Immortal King of Ganges was not qualified to let them arrange the battle in advance.

There were more and more audiences, and some monks who were fighting on the stage were suddenly excited, thinking that it was because of themselves that so many audiences came. Soon, when they decided to win and lose, they realized that it was because the Immortal King of Ganges wanted to duel with someone, and his opponent was the Creator of the Second Tribulation! Those guys quickly looked for the betting houses everywhere to place bets. How could they let go of such money that was like picking up for free!

The monks who came on stage were not very attentive, and seemed to have a few random hits, and then they would end up with their own matches. If they fought for a longer time, they would be insulted by the audience.

"Get down, let's see the Immortal King of Ganges!"

"I know you two. If you don't come down, I will invite you to fight tomorrow!"

Such words made some people cancel the competition directly.

"This is your bet."

The backstage of the competition are different from the front desk. Only those who participate in the competition and staff can enter. However, this rule is obviously useless to Ye Wanjun and those immortal kings.

Ye Wanjun walked to Ning Qi and handed him a gold ticket with a number on it, 300,000.

"Thank you, my unpopular odds are just one to one? I really appreciate me."

Ning Qi smiled and put away the gold ticket.

The Immortal King of Ganges sat not far away, his eyes fell on Ning Qi, and a hint of mocking appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Fairy Wanjun, I wonder if you bought it? You won't let go of this rare opportunity to make money, right?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Ye Wanjun hesitated for a moment and said lightly: "I bought 100,000 yuan."

"Who wins for buying?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Ganish Immortal King."

Ye Wanjun said.

A chuckle suddenly sounded from the Immortal King of Ganges.

"You win if you buy one million."

Ye Wanjun immediately said, looking cold, as if these million Daoyan Immortal Coins were not important to her.

When the Immortal King of Ganges changed his face slightly when he heard this, he sneered: "Fairy Wanjun, your alchemist alliance is really united."

Ye Wanjun looked at him very seriously: "It's not unity, it's because I have confidence in him. Your chances of winning him will not be too high."

Anger rose in the eyes of the Immortal King of Ganges, and he stood up, "Then let's wait and see!" After saying that, he walked towards an archway in front of him.

"Wait and count the money."

Ning Qi smiled at Ye Wanjun, and also got up and walked towards the arch.

Soon, the two of them went to the battle stage. The audience, which was originally buzzing, gradually became quiet. Most of their eyes fell on the Immortal King of the Ganges River. There were not many Immortal King-level existences in the entire central continent. At this level, their reputation has basically spread throughout the three hundred Immortal Dynasty. Everyone knows it. On the contrary, it is Ning Qi's fame. It has only been spread in a small range for thousands of years, and most monks still don't know who he is.
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