The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2060: Not worth the money
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After the war, this place became a ruin, and there was no grass growing.
After thousands of years of development, some vitality has been gradually restored here, but it is still insufficient.
Because this place is the place where the merchant ships in the past must pass. Later, the great forces of the heavens and the world united to build a "Juxian City" in the center of this ruin.
This Juxian City is a public city, managed by multiple forces.
In the center of Juxian City, there is an Xianzun Dharma Field. The main function is to let the Xianzun realm monks in the world of heaven have an opportunity to let go of their hands and feet and learn from each other to confirm, without affecting the ecological balance of the two continents. It will affect the unity between the forces.
Juxian City has strict regulations. Private fights are forbidden in the city. If you want to fight, go to the battlefield to fight. Solving grievances privately can be solved in the battlefield. Any violation will be severely punished by law enforcement.
Regardless of whether it is a casual cultivator or between forces, as long as you board the battlefield, you must sign the life and death certificate, life and death are left to life, and the dead party cannot hold the other party responsible.
This can be considered fair.
The major forces built houses, buildings, and shops around the battlefield, and chose a peerless and powerful person who did not belong to any force as the city lord. Only in this way can Juxiancheng develop and run in an orderly manner.
Juxiancheng has strict regulations, and you can only enter the city if you reach the realm of Xianzun. Otherwise, put to death!
Those merchants are also in the realm of Xianzun.
This also shows the uniqueness of Juxiancheng.
However, not all cultivators below Xianzun cannot step into this island. A hundred miles around Juxian City, it belongs to the outer city of Juxian City, where ordinary people can live and stay for business. However, who has a low cultivation base, who dares to come?
Because there is little aura here, usually, there is not much population here, and many of them are passing by for short stays, so it has always been very deserted.
However, because the ranking contest of the Immortal Venerable once every 100 years is to be held here, many monks of the Immortal Venerable realm from two continents have been attracted to participate, making the originally deserted Juxian City suddenly become lively and extraordinary.
At this time, tens of thousands of immortals gathered in the city.
Anyone on the street, regardless of male or female, is a monk in the realm of Xianzun.
"Cuckoo! Is Xianzun so worthless? It's all over the street." Iron Cock looked at the monks of Xianzun who were all over the street, and cried out in surprise.
Wang Meng and others also sighed very much. There are so many admired monks in the realm of Xianzun in Juxian City, everywhere. This was simply unimaginable when Wang Meng and their cultivation base were weak. This really complied with the sentence: If you don't reach a certain height, you won't be able to see the world at that height.
The four Wang Meng came to the battlefield in the center of Juxian City.
Wang Meng thought that the arena is a simple open-air arena, but he did not expect that the arena is open-air, but this is a huge stadium surrounded by high walls. The stadium is divided into several large, medium and small arenas. , You can play fighting games at the same time. There are stepped stands around, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people to watch the game at the same time.
There is a notice at the entrance of the venue. If you want to compete, you must first register and pay the fee. You must also go through the level test and sign the life and death certificate.
Seeing the crowded registration team, Xian'er pursed her mouth unhappily: "Isn't it just a fight, why is it so troublesome? I'm hungry."
"Eat when you are hungry!" Wang Meng smiled bitterly, and with a thought, a roasted flamed turkey appeared in front of Xian'er, still steaming.
Xian'er smiled openly at the time, grabbed it, swallowed the flames, and filled her mouth with oil.
Venerable Xian all around looked at Xian'er dumbfounded.
Xianer doesn't mind either.
The four Wang Meng waited in line at the registration office, and they waited three hours for their turn.
The staff responsible for registration and testing saw that the four of them were all students from Butianxian Academy and they were still so young. They were very curious and looked at them a few more times.
Although Butianxianyuan is very famous in the world of heaven and has cultivated many monks, the general age of entering the fairyland is relatively old. It is absolutely rare for Wang Meng to reach the fifth-rank realm of Immortal Venerable at their age.
When testing the level, everyone should put their hands on a cyan stone pillar, the pillar will glow, and each product will emit a light.
Wang Meng and the others all have five cyan light beams, which means that they have the realm of the fifth stage of the immortal venerable.
The four Wang Mengs also paid the registration fee of one hundred middle-grade Chaos Stones before they were eligible to participate in the trials.
The staff handed out signs with their names to the four of them, with their names, realm levels, and powers on them, which were very detailed.
The Devil Emperor's sign reads "Mo Di", which was his alias when he was in Butianxianyuan, and he continued to use it when he came here.
In the world of heaven, chaos stones are used as currency for trading, and chaos stones are divided into four categories: low, medium, upper, and top grade. A middle-grade chaotic stone is equivalent to one hundred low-grade chaotic stones.
But Wang Meng didn't care. The middle-grade Chaos Stones were all piled up in Na Jie, and there were many top-grade Chaos Stones, and there was even a large piece of the best chaotic stones.
"Cuckoo, it's really tiring to participate in a competition, and it's really dark enough. It takes a hundred middle-grade Chaos Stones to register for a name. How many people are these? It's all at once." The iron **** rolled his eyes. Zhuzi looked at Wang Meng and said.
"Earn it back if you have a chance." Wang Mengle understood the meaning of the iron cock.
The four of them found an inn to live in, each with ten middle-grade Chaos Stones a day, which made the iron rooster another complaint.
The charge is not low, but the environment is good, elegant and comfortable, clean and tidy. Free breakfast, lunch and dinner are also available, but at own expense.
Actually, it is not easy for other merchants to open a shop here, except for the once-in-a-century contest, which usually makes no money at all.
Xian'er has no concept of money, she is the happiest, ordering a large table full of wine and food, and eating and drinking without hesitation.
The iron **** is full of complaints, and when he sees what he eats, his complaints turn into motivation, and he is not afraid of wasting money.
After the four of them had enough food and drink, they went around the city and went back to the inn to rest when it was dark.
Early the next morning, four people got up early, finished breakfast, and continued shopping.
Wang Meng intends to wander around the city and outside the city before the game. It's just that Wang Meng didn't find the edge area.
On the day of the competition, four people came to the battlefield.
There were crowds of people in the stands, and the seats were full.
An elder of the eighth rank of immortality took the stage and talked about some competition rules.
According to the rules of the battlefield, the monks in the first competition must first compete with the monks of the same level, and cannot challenge more.
This is also to protect the contestants, for fear that some ignorant fools will find their own way of death. The management does not want dead people either.