Martial Supreme of the Universe

Chapter 72 - Martial Arts Competition

Under Bai Ruoxi's lead, Wang Hao arrived at the southern part of the outer sect.

Along the way, the two of them chatted and laughed. They acted extremely intimate, causing the male disciples on the way to glance at them with envy.

However, no one dared to hate him.

Zhang Song's ending was still right in front of him, and he could still see it clearly. And in the entire outer sect, how many people could possibly compare to Zhang Song in terms of status?

Even Zhang Song had been severely slapped in the face by Wang Hao, and even Young Master Li Yuan's mediation had ended in failure.

's name had not yet reached the ears of the entire outer sect, but at least everyone who had just passed by the plaza knew of him.

Even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he had heard it from his friends.

Originally, there were a few who saw that Wang Hao was too young, and attempted to force him to leave, replacing him to chat with the goddess Bai Ruoxi. In the end, they were ruthlessly warned by their friends and were so frightened that their legs went soft.

Period,

Bai Ruoxi introduced some important things that the outer sect disciples had to pay attention to, such as contribution points, resources, and rankings.

The reason he brought Wang Hao here was because this was the most bustling and lively place in the outer sect.

Here, not only were the Resource Building and mission hall set up, there were also pubs, inns, medicine stores, merchant guilds, relay stations, etc.

Basically, other than the brothels, the rest of the cities were no different from the ones outside.

It was not that the Crouching Dragon Villa prohibited brothels from being opened, but rather, these outer sect businesses were all set up by the upper echelons of the Villa's inner sect.

Once the brothel was opened, where would they recruit a group of worldly women? After all, he couldn't let the female outer disciples come out to sell, right?

What kind of logic was this?

Although there were many female disciples who would curry favor with some powerful male disciples and throw themselves into their arms, in order to get more cultivation resources, in order to have a better future, most of them were free lovers who were willing to do whatever they wanted.

This was also one of the reasons why the business of an outer court inn was super good every day.

On the other side of the dormitory, men and women were clearly prohibited from living together. Those who violated this rule would be expelled from the dorm.

As for why they were only hiring outer sect disciples, and why outer sect disciples would rather give up cultivating time to do odd jobs, there was a reason.

As everyone knew, outer sect disciples were forbidden to leave their homes, in case they were too weak and died in the outside world, which would bring shame to the sect.

As a result, the missions issued by the outer sect were all limited to the area of the Villa, resulting in fewer types of missions, fewer in number, and more in demand.

The Mission Hall was often packed to the point where one couldn't squeeze inside. Many disciples were fighting over a mission.

Without a mission, it was impossible to obtain contribution points. Without contribution points, it was impossible to exchange for the resources of the outer sect. Without resources, the actual meaning of joining the outer sect would be greatly weakened.

In addition, not only cultivation resources required contribution points to exchange, but other than the dorms and public dining halls arranged for it, other things like lodging in inns, drinking in taverns, trading in merchant unions, mailing posts, and so on all required contribution points.

Without contribution points, it would be difficult to even take a single step in Crouching Dragon Villa.

Thus, the higher-ups of the villa had no choice but to think of this method. Not only did it enrich the lives of outer court disciples, but it also provided them with a way to obtain contribution points.

Of course, this was only the next selection for those who earned contribution points. The salary for those who worked was basically the lowest, and many jobs only earned 10 or 20 contribution points per day. They were incomparable to those who did missions.

Unfortunately, there were too few disciples with no strength or background, so they could only obediently go to work. Only by accumulating enough contribution points could they hope to make a comeback through the use of martial arts.

In front of Resource Building, there was a ten zhang wide stage, at the moment, many people were surrounding the stage, and on the stage, two male disciples were fighting.

The martial arena!

Here, everyone could freely go up on stage and fight. Once the battle was over, no one was allowed to kill.

Anyone who could win three matches consecutively would receive 100 contribution points, five victories in a row, seven victories in a row, and so on.

However, winning three rounds in a row is difficult, not to mention five.

This was because the calculation for victory must be a victory over someone at the same level or higher level, and there was no rest during the process.

One could only ask, how difficult was it to win so many times in a row!

This was the Villa's higher ups specially set up martial arts competition for the outer sect disciples. To the disciples with outstanding strength, it was a faster way to obtain contribution points.

Other than that, the disciples who were watching the competition could also place their bets in the Resource Building, and the two people who were exchanging pointers would also exchange pointers, so, no one would be willing to waste their time on you if they did not have contribution points.

Unless there was some conflict and he wanted to make use of this opportunity to make a fool of himself.

At this time, the two people on the stage were having an intense fight. They were evenly matched, so everyone's attention was on them. They were shouting at the top of their lungs while waving the flags and shouting for their supporters.

Therefore, none of them had realized what had happened to the goddess Bai Ruoxi.

Bang!

After an all-out collision, the duo's cultivation were both at Qi Disciple Nine and at the peak level, their true energy was not weak. When they collided, a huge explosion immediately erupted.

The residual energy swept towards the two of them, forcing them to retreat.

pedal pedal

Plop!

Both of them retreated quickly. One of them was too close to the edge of the stage so he was not careful.

"Hahaha!"

This caused many people to laugh out loud.

"You've let me win!"

A disciple who was still standing on the arena cupped his hands together and said.

"F * ck, what bad luck!"

The disciple spat on the ground, stood up with a flushed face, and turned to leave.

Losing face in a match, losing face, losing 100 contribution points from his bet, how could he still be in a good mood?

"Wahaha, I won again!"

"Haha, I've won too. I'll say that I bet on Xiao Hong's victory!"

After the victor was decided, the disciples who had won immediately felt their blood boiling as they cheered in excitement.

The people who had bet on the loss were all dejected, indignant, and cursing.

"F * ck, I didn't check my calendar when I left today. How unlucky!"

"Damn it, every time I lose, I will chop off my hands and never gamble again!"

"Wu wu, my last 20 contribution points have disappeared just like that. I have to go back to work!"

"Hey, bro, let's go together. I've lost it all too."

At this moment, on the balcony of Resource Building, two middle-aged men were leisurely tasting tea and playing chess.

They were all External Deacon, but their identities were not simple either. They were responsible for maintaining the normal pace of the matches and gambling.

Under normal circumstances, the two of them would always drink tea and play chess on the stage. Because of the rules, the disciples all understood that no one dared to violate them. Only when there were special circumstances would the two of them decide on the rules.

The Deacon Xiao on the left smiled and said: "That kid, Xiao Hong, is pretty strong at the same level, but he likes to play with small tricks. I think that his cultivation should be able to break through anytime, but he was purposely suppressing it."

It can only be said that he has the ability, and might not be able to control him well enough. If he were to break through during the match and his cultivation surpasses his opponent, even if he won, it would be a complete victory, with zero winning streak. "

"I have to say, your Xiao family's younger generation is quite outstanding. Especially that kid Xiao Xuan, he should be breaking through to the Innate Realm soon, right?"

The Deacon Xiao was obviously in a good mood, and he replied humbly: "I think it will take another year or so. The Xie Family's Chang Feng is also not bad, he is the only one that Young Master Xiao Xuan approves of!"

As he was speaking, a commotion broke out in the martial arena.

The victorious Xiao Hong had already won two matches in a row. He originally wanted to call another disciple of the same level. Unexpectedly, when he picked a candidate, his eyes suddenly lit up.