Chapter 242 You look so pretty when you smile

Zhang Ran didn't expect Han Xin to say this suddenly, and her face turned red. It turned out that she was not stunned because of her ugly smile.

But she said she had a very beautiful smile, is that true?

This was Han Xin and Shi Yan’s first time participating in the Four Arts Competition, and they didn’t know how the organizers would arrange it.

There should be a lot of people participating in the competition. Her registration number is 12,328 and A Yan's is 9,264. I believe they are not the last to register, and there must be many people signing up after them.

Han Xin and Shi Yan originally planned to walk to the front of the arena to see if there was a bulletin board introducing the rules of the competition.

But before they could take any action, there was a vibration in the storage bag.

When I took it out and looked at it, I found that the number plate distributed during registration had moved.

The front of the number plate is the number you registered with, and there is an extra set of numbers on the back.

The back of Han Xin's number tag shows the number thirteen, while the back of Shi Yan's number tag shows the number eight.

They were just wondering what this number meant when a loyal male voice rang out with the blessing of spiritual power.

"Attention all contestants, please take out your number plates for inspection."

The voice paused for a moment, and when everyone had finished checking, he continued, "You must be wondering what the numbers on the back of the number plate mean, right?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the crowd below immediately started chattering about what the extra numbers on the number plates meant.

"Since there are too many participants in the Four Arts Competition, and our venue is fixed, the number of monks that can be accommodated each time is limited. Those numbers represent the time when you come to compete. Specifically, which game of the day it is, you will have to wait until you arrive on the day and make the roll call to arrange it."

"Okay, now please ask the monk numbered one to get ready. The monks whose numbers are called later please come to the open arena."

Han Xin looked at Shi Yan and asked, "What should I do? My ticket is number 13, so I have to wait."

Shi Yan smiled and replied, "Mine is number eight, a few days earlier than yours."

"So should we go back next, or continue watching other people's games?"

"Let's take a look first." Although Shi Yan is confident in himself, he is not arrogant.

There is always someone better than you, and there are many people who are better than him.

"Then wait a little longer before going over."

At this time, a group of people were rushing towards the arena. There were too many people and Han Xin didn't want to squeeze in with them.

"The list of hot candidates for the Four Arts Competition is now available for purchase. If you want to know your opponents in advance, hurry up. First come, first served."

"Come and have a look quickly, there will be no more waiting if you are late."

Han Xin followed the crowd and turned to look at the place where the advertisement was being made. There, two male cultivators were shouting and trying to attract customers, each holding a jade slip in their hands.

Soon a monk came towards them.

"Hey... the game hasn't even started yet, and you already have a list here. Is that accurate?" someone questioned.

"Hey... Is this your first time visiting Dragon City?"

"How do you know?" Are his outsider characteristics obvious?

The male cultivator pointed at his Taoist robe and said, "Fellow Taoist, take a look at my robe." The man took a casual look and didn't see how the other person's robe was different from the others, nor was it much better than others. What was there for him to look at?
Before he could say anything, the male cultivator continued, "My clothes are the exclusive Taoist robes of Wenting Tower. Look, there is also the exclusive logo of Wenting Tower here."

It was a black eagle's head, displayed on the male cultivator's left chest.

This black eagle is a monster specially used to gather information and transmit messages. They can become invisible and disguise themselves as ordinary animals, making them the best helpers in gathering information.

The black eagle is small in size, not much bigger than a hummingbird, and has little room to grow. It can only grow to the third stage at most. It has a very vivid name, the eavesdropping eagle.

"This Taoist robe is indeed the exclusive Taoist robe of Wenting Tower. I have seen it." Someone on the side immediately agreed.

"What is Wentinglou? It's a famous intelligence organization in Longcheng. It's easy to get information about the candidates."

"Hey, I came from the Northern Territory. This is my first time in Dragon City. I didn't know that Wenting Tower's exclusive Taoist robes looked like this, but I have heard of Wenting Tower."

"Do you need first-hand information?"

The man nodded hurriedly, "Yes, I didn't participate in the competition, but my brother did participate in the weapon refining competition. I'll buy it back for him to see."

The male cultivator handed the jade slip to the man and said with a smile, "One hundred middle-grade spirit stones for one jade slip."

When the man heard this, he frowned and thought it was too expensive.

"It's just a jade slip, why is it so expensive?"

"Alas, fellow Daoist, you also know that in order to collect the information of a jade slip, we heard that it took a lot of effort for Wen Tinglou to collect it. One hundred middle-grade spirit stones is already a fair price." The male cultivator immediately protested.

"Even if it's not easy to come by, there are so many monks here, and there are so many people who need to know the situation. You will definitely not suffer any loss by selling at a small profit." Does he have a silly face?

"You are right, but this price is the lowest price we have come up with after reasonable calculations by Wenting Tower. If you think the price is too high, you don't have to worry about not having it. There will be no shortage of people who want our jade slip."

In order to know themselves and their opponents, how could the participating cultivators give up the purchase just for a hundred mid-grade spirit stones?
When the man saw the looks on Wen Tinglou's faces, he knew that he could not bargain for the price, so he simply took out his spirit stones.

"Give me one."

There's nothing I can do about it. Who told him to need it?

The onlookers thought that one hundred mid-grade spirit stones were too expensive at first and were a little hesitant, but after seeing that person, they bought it without hesitation and also paid out their spirit stones to buy it, fearing that if they were a step late, the jade slip would be gone.

Only by knowing your enemy can you win every battle. Han Xin and Shi Yan also want to buy a copy to take a look.

But they didn't rush to buy it immediately, because the jade slips would definitely not be sold out so quickly.

People choose this time specifically to come here to sell jade slips, so they must have made sufficient preparations. Who would think that they earn a lot of spirit stones?

Han Xin noticed that Zhang Ran kept craning his neck to look at the circle of people selling jade slips. After hesitating for a moment, she moved closer to him.

Sensing someone approaching him, Zhang Ran immediately became cautious and looked towards the source.

Seeing that it was Han Xin, he frowned.

What's wrong with this female cultivator? Why does she always like to get close to me?

"Do you want to buy one too?" Han Xin asked in a low voice.

Zhang Ran: So you wanted to talk to me, but couldn't you just stand there and talk to me? Why did you have to talk to me next to me?

Although Zhang Ran thought so, she felt happy in her heart. She knew that this meant that she had no aversion to female cultivators.


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