Chapter 2429: Talk broke (1/2)
At the end of the seven rounds of the Grand Competition, there were more than 17.5 million monks participating in the Grand Competition, and only 40,000 remained.
Starting from the fourth round, there were only fifteen sects that kept all the disciples advanced.
What is amazing is that the Flying Dragon Sect is the only sect whose 94 disciples have advanced to the eighth round from the first round to the present.
The other fourteen sects that have maintained a complete victory are counted from the fourth round, which is not a complete victory in the strict sense.
This is very rare. Many Sect Masters are wondering whether they will consider limiting the number of participants when they participate in the Grand Competition of Ten Thousand Realms in the future. There is no need to bring so many people to participate. They also learn from Flying Dragon Sect and select a group of elite disciples. .
Others can use rewards to bring them insights.
The same procedure is used to determine the order and number of appearances by drawing lots.
Yang Teng got the second afternoon session this time, and he needs to wait for one day.
”Being able to advance to this round, it can be said that everyone has shown their own strength, allowing the major forces to see the strength of our Flying Dragon Sect. You don't have to be pressured. Which round you can go to next is an unexpected gain.”
Yang Teng continued to decompress his disciples.
He is well aware of the strength of these disciples, and being able to all advance to the eighth round and become one of the 40,000 winners is a great harvest.
In each of the next rounds, someone was eliminated from the game, which was also expected.
Ninety-four disciples don't think so, they have already reached this point, why not go one step further!
While talking, Du Fei walked over and reported in a low voice: ”Sect Master, someone wants to see you.”
Yang Teng couldn't help but sneered: ”They came to me so late, and their reaction was slow enough!”
Then he said to the ninety-four disciples: ”Go down and prepare.”
”Take me to meet that person.” Yang Teng asked Du Fei to lead the way to meet that person.
”Sect Master Long, I should have come to see you a long time ago. There have been a lot of things these days. I have been delayed. I hope Sect Master Long will forgive me.” The person who wants to see Yang Teng is a middle-aged person.
Yang Teng nodded slightly, ”It's easy to say, but I don't know if this senior has anything to do with me.”
The man was a little embarrassed, ”The old man first introduce himself, Niu Dingtian, the elder of the Realm Zhuan Gongtang.”
”Hello, Elder Niu.” Yang Teng knew exactly what Niu Dingtian did with him, but pretended not to know, and asked: ”At this time of the big match, I think Elder Niu is also very busy, but I don't know that Elder Niu is looking for me. What's the matter.”
”That, your bet about Sect Master Long was set up by someone under me.” Niu Dingtian said.
Yang Teng pretended to be in a daze, ”Very good, I think this bet is very good, and it is also very helpful to my reputation.”
”Moreover, I can win the God Stone. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone. Isn't it? My men also bet on it, hoping to make a small sum of money and take this opportunity to make a small fortune.”
Niu Dingtian's face suddenly became ugly. Yang Teng's words were like closing his mouth all of a sudden, making it clear that he was playing tricks with him.
Yang Teng sneered in his heart. As far as Niu Dingtian is concerned, you can say that this bet was set by your subordinates, but I can't say that the betting is also my subordinate, and it has nothing to do with me!
”Sect Master Long, see if you can negotiate this matter privately.” Niu Dingtian had to say with a thick old face and pleadingly: ”If you lose two hundred odds, your subordinate bet one. Ten billion sacred stones, is it too risky?”
Yang Teng asked, ”Elder Niu, dare you ask if the bet limit set by your subordinates is limited.”
Niu Dingtian's expression became even more ugly. If the upper limit was limited, he would still use Yang Teng to rub his face, so he could be embarrassed.
Moreover, this thing has no way to set the upper limit of betting. Even if it sets the upper limit, wouldn't people use multiplayer betting? There are more than 3,000 people in the Flying Dragon Sect. How many bets you want to bet is not a problem.
Yang Teng said slightly displeased: ”Since your subordinate sets up a gambling game to earn other people's sacred stones, don't you allow my people to make a little money and spend it?”
Niu Dingtian really couldn't help it, he saw it, and if he continued to struggle, Yang Teng would not give him a satisfactory answer, so he had to say: ”It is not easy for his subordinates to open a gambling game to make a small amount of money. I also ask Sect Master Long to be considerate.”
”Do you think this is good, the gambling game counts you a share, and the sacred stone earned will be divided between our two families.”
Yang Teng knew that Niu Dingtian would definitely bow his head.
From beginning to end, Niu Dingtian's gambling game could not earn so many gods.
If Niu Dingtian were to compensate, Niu Dingtian would inevitably bleed heavily.
”Elder Niu, what you said about the cooperation between our two companies, can you tell me in more detail.” Yang Teng is not familiar with this elder Niu, and some things must be said first.
Niu Dingtian thought for a while, and said, ”My subordinates will come forward to set up a gambling game. Before each round of the big competition, I will send someone to tell Sect Master Long what you should do.”
”Then I can give you 20% of the profit.”