As soon as Siyu and Ba Shi stepped into the gate of Luojia, a boy came out and took them inside.
Under the leadership of the servant, Siyu and Ba Shi easily walked through the main hall and arrived at the vast backyard. As soon as they entered the backyard, they were greeted by the sounds of weapons and shouts.
What followed was a strong fighting spirit and traces of blood.
Looking around, Siyu saw that in the backyard of the Luo family, there were no less than fifty arenas. There were crowds of people under the arena. After exploring the spiritual sense, he found that these people all had good cultivation bases, and they were all cultivators.
It was obviously the first time for Ba Shi to come in. He was very interested in the layout here. The cultivators fighting in the arena made him even more excited. Siyu could clearly feel that there was blood boiling in Ba Shi's body.
The young man led Siyu and the two of them through the ring of mountains and hills, and came to a small house at the end of the ring. There was a wooden sign hanging at the door of the small house, which said "Registration Office". Siyu looked at Ba Shi in confusion.
, Ba Shi arched his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know. After the boy brought the two here, he left without saying a word. Siyu noticed that the boy's eyes were unusually calm, even
It's a bit cold, it's the kind of coldness that comes from disregarding life.
After the boy left, Siyu and Ba Shi looked at each other and knocked on the wooden door in front of them with a wry smile. Soon, an old voice came from the hut: "Come in!"
Pushing the door open, the two of them walked in. The cabin was not big, and there was only a wooden table inside. An old man was sitting behind the wooden table, facing the wooden door. The wooden door was closed, and the cabin fell into silence.
.The light in this room is very dark and the air is a bit turbid. Just like the old man, it gives people the illusion of being lifeless.
The old man looked at Siyu and Siyu for a few times, then he let out an unpleasant laugh that sounded like iron plates being rubbed together. He stretched out a calloused finger, pointed to the small chair next to the table, and said to Siyu and Siyu.
: "Sit down, you're welcome."
Siyu was anxious about the name card and asked: "Old sir, the two of us are here to apply for the name card. I wonder if there are any more?"
A smile appeared on the old man's eternal face, "Young man, I hear these words of yours tens of millions of times every day, but only one in a thousand people can actually take the name card from here. Many people even
I will never see the sun tomorrow again. If I were you, I should enjoy the last comfort more." As he said that, the old man half-squinted his eyes, lay down comfortably on the chair, and ignored the two of them.
Seeing the old man's neglectful look, Ba Shi raised his fist angrily and was about to greet the old man, but Siyu hooked his shoulder. "Brother, don't be impulsive. Let's rest for a while first, so as not to ruin the old man's good intentions.
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"Have a rest, what if all the name cards are taken away?"
"Listen clearly to me. It's ours and no one can take it away. If it's not ours, forcing it will only cost you your own life. If you want to go, please do it!" Siyu coldly dropped this sentence and said no.
Ignoring Ba Shi, he walked to a chair and sat down quietly.
Ba Shi was stunned. Siyu, who had always been as friendly as a spring breeze, suddenly exuded an aura that made people dare not face him. At that moment, Ba Shi even felt like he couldn't breathe. That kind of shock was definitely not
Common people can have it. Now Ba Shi even begins to doubt whether Si Yu's true cultivation level is in the out-of-body stage. Shaking his head, Ba Shi thinks that although Ba Shi is a bigot, it does not mean that he has no brains. Si Yu's words are very clear.
It also made Ba Shi's heart suddenly open, "Yes, why bother to fight! It's my nature that I can't run away. If I don't force it, I will only lose my life. Everything depends on God's will!"
After thinking about it, Ba Shi chuckled, walked to Siyu and sat down, quietly adjusting his inner breath.
The hut became quiet again. The old man, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, smiled slightly and nodded appreciatively.
Time passed quietly, and the three people in the room seemed to be asleep. For two hours, no one spoke again.
Finally, when the last wisp of green smoke dispersed from the incense burner, the old man "awoke" faintly. Feeling the movement of the old man, Siyu and Ba Shi opened their eyes at the same time. All three of them were smiling, and the old man's eyes were full of appreciation.
What Siyu saw was nature, but what Ba Shi saw was plainness. Although the shouts outside were thunderous, the three people in the room seemed not to hear them. Suddenly, the old man smiled and clapped his hands, praising Siyu and the two.
Said: "Silent as a stone, moving as a sharp sword. Only by being calm against the enemy can you seize the opponent's weakness and deliver a fatal blow. A calm person is always scary. Congratulations to both of you, at least you will not be in trouble next time."
Easily killed in battle."
Hearing the old man's words, Siyu and Ba Shi's eyes lit up at the same time. It is true that Siyu has lost his previous eagerness; Ba Shi has also lost his previous enthusiasm. The two people who have calmed down again, regardless of their control of timing,
Their alertness has also improved a lot. If they fight against the enemy in this calm situation, their chances of winning will be greatly improved.
Ba Shi realized the old man's good intentions, and if Siyu hadn't stopped him just now, he might have made a big mistake. Ba Shi was not a weak person, so he knelt down on one knee and saluted the old man: "Previously Ba Shi
Shi didn't know the old gentleman's good intentions, so he attacked the old gentleman and asked for his forgiveness."
"Haha, please get up. There is no need to be polite to the old man. I just hope you remember that when young people act outside, it is better to think more about everything. You see, this little brother is much more mature."
Siyu and Ba Shi laughed at the same time, and their hearty laughter diluted the deathly atmosphere in the hut.
While joking, the old man took out two steel badges from the box on the side, handed them to the two of them, and said: "This is your registration badge. The Ximen family has stipulated that if you want to take away the badge from our Luo family, you must
You have to accept the challenge from others. This registration card is your certificate. You will challenge on the outside ring in a while. There is a referee in each ring, and they will record your results on their respective registration cards.
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Ba Shi grabbed the badge in front of him and played with it in his hand. Suddenly he remembered a question and asked the old man: "Can I get a famous badge if I win against anyone?"
The old man smiled mysteriously and shook his head slowly: "Of course not. According to the regulations of the Ximen family, in order to ensure fairness, all capable people will get the title. The cultivators who sign up to accept the challenge must defeat the contestants with a certain probability.
, to get a famous post.”
Siyu frowned, and a bad premonition came into his heart. At that moment, he asked carefully: "I wonder what the 'certain probability' the old gentleman means?"
"Haha, for example, if the number of cultivators who come to Tongzhou City reaches one hundred thousand, then the probability of getting a famous post is one to one hundred, right?!" After the old man finished speaking, Siyu and Ba Shi nodded.
"Similarly, since the probability of getting a famous card is one to one hundred, then you have to defeat a hundred players to get a famous card."
"What?" After the old man said this, Siyu and Ba Shi shouted out at the same time. Originally, they thought they could get the title by just playing two games and winning, but they didn't expect it to be so harsh. They had to defeat a hundred players to get it.
Famous post.
"Old sir, can I ask, what is the probability now?" After a period of surprise, Siyu asked in a low voice.
"Haha, you are more unlucky. A few days ago, the probability was still one to one hundred, but in the past few days, more and more cultivators have poured into Tongzhou City, reaching more than 200,000 people. Calculated in this way, the current probability
It's one to two hundred, which means that from now on, you have to defeat two hundred people to get the title."
"My mom, there are two hundred people, and I'm only at the Nascent Soul stage, how can I fight them?" Ba Shi grimaced and mumbled dissatisfiedly.
Siyu patted Ba Shi on the shoulder sympathetically and continued to ask the old man: "Old sir, can you tell us how many famous cards are left?"
Hearing Siyu's question, Ba Shi also cheered up from his depression and looked back at the old man. The old man picked up the account book in his hand and checked it, "Wait a minute, show me... Here, starting from a month ago
As of the time of registration, someone has already taken away...the name card worth 765 yuan."
Hearing the old man's words, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, "Fortunately, there are still about two hundred yuan left."
Seeing the relaxed look of the two people, the old man suddenly smiled evilly and said: "Don't be too proud, you must know that these two hundred or so famous cards are not within your reach. Judging from the current record, winning one is enough."
Those who have won 100 games have reached 500 people, those who have won 150 games have 130 people, and those who have won 170 games have 67 people. In other words, there are at least this many people above you.
Many people have the chance to win the famous card, hehe, if you don't work hard, even if you can win two hundred games, you will not have the chance to win the famous card."
"What?" The two of them exclaimed again, and the little hope in their hearts was ruthlessly extinguished by the old man again.
"Old sir, I have one more question, please answer me?"
The old man looked at Siyu with interest and said with a smile: "Oh, there is another question! Tell me, what is the question?"
"What if no one accepts my challenge in the middle of the challenge? Or what if there are less than 200 contestants in one arena? Do we still have to wait?" Siyu took a deep breath and asked this question.
With Siyu's current strength, he is not afraid of those people at all, but he cannot guarantee that others will not complete the task before him. After all, there are hundreds of people whose records are closer to the probability than them. Originally, Siyu was confident that he could resolve the battle within one day.
But I'm afraid that no one will suddenly come on stage to challenge in the middle of the competition. If this happens, it will be a big hit. So Siyu must ask carefully to avoid this situation, which will cause time to be wasted because no one competes with him.
"Haha, you can rest assured about this. Each arena will accumulate more than 500 people before they can start the challenge, and those who sign up are all desperadoes who are not afraid of death. No one will flinch, so the problem you mentioned is basically irrelevant.
will appear. And I can also reveal a little secret to you. No one who comes here to participate in the challenge can challenge more than twenty consecutive competitions in one day."
"Uh, why is this?" Siyu asked in confusion.
"Because no one has this strength. Anyone who dares to sign up will not be weak in cultivation. Everyone is among the best, so generally no one can win twenty games in a row."
Hearing this news, Siyu felt much relieved. The old man's words were true. Unless that person had the cultivation level to transcend the tribulation period, no matter how powerful a person was, he would not be able to withstand the wheel battle between cultivators, but in Siyu's heart
But they are snickering, just because they can't do it doesn't mean that they can't do it. You have to know that now you have the cultivation level of the Mahayana stage, which belongs to the strength of a semi-immortal, and is fundamentally different from mortals. Let alone a wheel battle, it is a group battle.
Yu wouldn't even blink an eyebrow.
"Thank you, old man. We're going now." Siyu grabbed his own registration sign and asked all the questions he needed. He didn't dare to waste any more time. He quickly said goodbye to the old man and prepared to head to the ring with Ba Shi.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, the old man suddenly called out to them: "You two, I would like to wish you a successful start, but I also ask you to promise me that you will be as merciful as possible during the competition and not go on a killing spree.
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Siyu handed the old man a soothing smile and said, "Don't worry, old man, we won't commit any random crimes."
"Yes, unless they are looking for death, I will not kill them. Don't worry, old gentleman."
After hearing the two people's assurances, the old man waved his hands happily. The wooden door was closed again, and the small house was shrouded in darkness again. The old man sat motionless on the chair, as if petrified, and let out a heavy sigh for a long time.