Douluo Continent: Reborn as Qin Ming, starting by joining the Spirit Hall

Chapter 59 The Three Sects Gather

Wuhun City.

VIP lounge.

Inside the small courtyard that the Spirit Hall had specially designated for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Fengzhi was chatting with Gu Rong.

"Elder Gu Rong, I'll leave this competition to you and Elder Chen Jianjun."

"Sect Master, rest assured, this is our duty."

As he spoke, Gu Rong added a complaint.

"Such a big thing as reorganizing the seven major sects of the world, and that old bastard still doesn't want to come along."

He insisted on staying within the sect, guarding his broken sword.

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled and said.

"Elder Gu Rong, don't think so much. The sect always needs someone to protect it."

With you and Elder Chenjianjun here, that's enough.

Moreover, Elder Chenxin is currently in seclusion.

Who knows, by the time we get back this time, Elder Chenxin might have successfully broken through to level 96!

"Breaking through to level 96? How is that possible?"

He still has a long way to go.

"A breakthrough? That old bastard shouldn't even dream of it, it'll take at least five or six years."

Although his face showed a hint of disdain, Gu Rong felt a growing sense of urgency.

He and Chen Xin are good friends, but they also compete with each other.

Just as Ning Fengzhi was about to speak, a commotion arose outside the courtyard.

"Come with me quickly, the Spirit Hall is giving away ten-thousand-year-old soul bones for free outside!"

"There's such a thing?"

"Why would I lie to you? Hurry up and follow me..."

Hearing the sounds outside the courtyard, Gu Rong frowned.

"Sect Master, we'll talk about that old hag's matter later."

Let's go out and see what the Spirit Hall is up to.

"it is good."

After responding, Ning Fengzhi walked towards a side room.

Knock knock knock—

After knocking lightly on the door a few times, Ning Fengzhi asked into the room.

"Elder Chen Jianjun, it seems the Spirit Hall is making some moves."

Would you like to come with us and take a look?

"No, Sect Master, there will be a major battle in a few days, and I need to adjust my condition in the next few days."

Ning Fengzhi didn't think much of what Chen Jianjun said.

I just felt that Chen Jianjun valued the honor of the sect and didn't want any mistakes to happen.

Therefore, Ning Fengzhi simply responded and then beckoned Gu Rong to walk outside.

As Gu Rong stepped out of the courtyard, she glanced back at Chen Jianjun's door.

Unlike Ning Fengzhi, he was a Title Douluo.

Gu Rong knew that at the Title Douluo stage, there would be huge differences between each level.

It is almost impossible to fight against opponents of a higher level.

In his view, the two titled Douluo from the Clear Sky Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect could not possibly be a match for Chen Jianjun.

Logically speaking, Chen Jianjun, who is now level 97, has absolutely no need to be so serious...

The ancient banyan tree pondered for a long time but could not come up with an answer.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi's urging voice came again.

Gu Rong stopped thinking about it and followed Ning Fengzhi with a smile, heading out of the courtyard...

A few minutes later, the two arrived at the banner that Yue Guan and the others had set up.

At this moment, the place was completely surrounded by disciples from various sects, as well as nobles of all ranks who had come to watch the battle.

The atmosphere in the arena was extremely heated, with everyone vying to take out their Gold Soul Coins to place bets.

"I'm against the Clear Sky Hammer. In my opinion, the Clear Sky Hammer is the number one martial spirit in the world."

"I'm betting on Elder Yu Yuanzhen of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex. Elder Yu Yuanzhen is the number one Title Douluo in the world..."

"I'm betting on the Haotian Sect, and the Haotian Sect will surely retain its title as the number one sect in the world..."

Listening to the sounds around them, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong gradually figured out what had happened.

After seeing that no one around them, except for the disciples of their own sect, had chosen to bet on their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Gu Rong snorted coldly and released his title-level soul power pressure.

"Get out of my way, all of you."

As soon as Gu Rong finished speaking, the scene fell silent, and the crowded people immediately parted to make way for each other.

Ignoring everything else, Gu Rong walked straight towards the deepest part of the group.

At the same time, he took out a Gold Soul Coin card from his sleeve and said.

"I bet 500,000 gold soul coins on our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is the number one sect in the world."

As they spoke, Gu Rong had already reached the deepest part of the group.

After seeing Yue Guan and Gui Mei.

Gu Rong stopped in her tracks, alarm bells ringing in her mind.

It was just a small bet.

The Spirit Hall only sent two Title Douluos to preside over the meeting?

That's way too extravagant!

At this moment, Yue Guan and Gui Mei stood up at the same time, looking coldly at the ancient banyan tree in front of them and said.

"Gu Rong, this is Martial Soul City, not your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. You cannot be so presumptuous here!"

As they spoke, Yue Guan and Gui Mei simultaneously summoned their own martial souls.

When the 18 dazzling spirit rings rose from beneath their feet, everyone in the arena, except for Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, was stunned.

Those sect disciples and minor nobles had no idea that the two people who had just handled the gambling matters for them were actually titled Douluo-level powerhouses.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei simultaneously charged towards the ancient banyan tree.

Just as they were about to make their move, Ning Fengzhi hurriedly said something.

"Your Excellencies, please hold your hand."

As he spoke, Ning Fengzhi took out a Gold Soul Coin card and handed it over.

"Here are 50 gold soul coins, a small token of my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's appreciation."

Please accept this as our apology, Your Majesties.

After accepting the card from Ning Fengzhi, Yue Guan immediately put on a smiling face and put away his martial spirit.

"As for Sect Leader Ning, Old Ghost and I just wanted to welcome Bone Douluo."

As he spoke, Yue Guan looked at the people around him who were awestruck by the ancient banyan tree's imposing presence.

"I apologize for the shock caused by my Spirit Hall."

Everyone here can come to me and receive a chip worth one thousand gold soul coins.

You can place any bets you like on the targets you favor.

Of course, you can also choose to withdraw your money from me.

This is my apology to everyone for my poor hospitality at the Spirit Hall.

Upon hearing this, cheers erupted from all around.

"Your Majesty is magnanimous, the Spirit Hall is magnanimous..."

"This is the kind of vision a Title Douluo should have!"

"Your Majesty, please add that thousand gold soul coins to the Haotian Sect's bet."

"Yes, I also want to invest in the Haotian Sect."

Only the Haotian Sect can be called the number one sect in the world.

Hearing the renewed discussions around him, Gu Rong snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything more because of Yue Guan and Gui Mei beside him.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi stepped forward and took out another Gold Soul Coin Card.

"Your Majesty Chrysanthemum Douluo, here is one million gold soul coins. I'm betting on our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will win first place in this competition.

"Yes, Sect Leader Ning, I've got it."

As they spoke, Yue Guan skillfully took the card from Ning Fengzhi's hand.

Just as the Spirit Hall steward was about to take notes, another shout came from afar.

"I'm betting that our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan will win first place in this competition. The stake is 100 million gold soul coins."

"I bet 100 million gold soul coins on our Haotian Sect, that we are the number one sect in the world."

Upon hearing the sound, everyone turned to look.

At this moment, Qin Ming and Salas, dressed in fine clothes, were walking towards them.

Two large teams followed behind them.

(End of this chapter)