Fortunately, Yang Tian was wearing a mask, obscuring his peerless charm. Otherwise, Tianshui City might have become Yang Tian's burial ground!
Yang Tian stepped on Lingbo Micro Step, passing through a field of flowers without a single petal sticking to him.
Half an hour later, Yang Tian entered the Tianshui City Great Spirit Arena. Tianshui City's level was not inferior to that of the Balak Kingdom's capital, so the scale of its Soul Arena was also quite vast.
In the grand reception hall, a pure young girl in her prime smiled, answering every guest's questions and doubts.
Yang Tian walked into the hall, and the front desk girl's eyes instantly went wide. It wasn't until Yang Tian waved his hand in front of her that she reacted, quickly apologizing, "I'm sorry, sir, He'er was rude."
Yang Tian nodded indifferently and said, "Help me register a Dou Hun badge. Then, help me arrange how to obtain a golden douhun badge within ten days."
"Okay, sir, you..." He'er's sweet face gradually became astonished, then she spoke softly, asking again, "Sir, you said you want to reach golden douhun in ten days?"
Yang Tian nodded, "If you don't have the authority, you can report it to your superiors. But before that, help me register a badge."
Yang Tian took out ten gold coins and placed them on the counter, saying at the same time, "Swordsman!"
After confirming Yang Tian's intentions repeatedly, He'er began to process the request, saying, "Sir, I have already informed the manager, and he will come to negotiate with you very soon."
But sir, the manager is usually very busy, if you..."
Yang Tian understood He'er's meaning and immediately said, "Don't worry, it won't implicate you."
"No, no, I just hope the general manager doesn't make things difficult for you. After all, becoming a golden douhun in ten days... it might require fighting above your rank, but even then, it's impossible."
He'er's beautiful eyes occasionally glanced at Yang Tian, like a kitten peeking at a goldfish.
Yang Tian waited for a moment, and finally, a middle-aged Spirit Master in uniform arrived.
However, this Spirit Master... looked a lot like Lin Zhiling, plus a white suit that was clearly one size too small, and fair skin... The feeling was like a ripe peach...
"He'er, is this the gentleman who wants to reach golden douhun in ten days?" Lin Zhiling asked. He'er immediately nodded. The Soul Arena usually operates at night, and it was only evening now, so there weren't many people. Thus, only Yang Tian was in the hall.
Lin Zhiling looked at Yang Tian, her watery eyes rippling. She couldn't help but think, 'What a peerless prodigy, this extraordinary temperament; it's probably not something an ordinary Sect could cultivate.'
"Hello, I am Lin Zhiling, the manager of the Tianshui City Great Spirit Arena. Swordsman, what should I call you?" The manager, Lin Zhiling, asked. Yang Tian heard this and replied, "Swordsman is my code name, and also my name."
Lin Zhiling, do you have a way for me to obtain a golden douhun badge within ten days?"
Lin Zhiling heard the peculiar pronunciation in Yang Tian's words, rolled her watery eyes slightly, and said coquettishly, "Mr. Swordsman doesn't seem as serious as he appears on the surface."
Please follow me. To obtain a golden douhun badge within ten days, you need to win at least thirty consecutive matches against opponents of a higher rank!
Are you sure you can do it?"
"Can I do it, Lin Zhiling, do you want to try?" Yang Tian's lips curved slightly, and he added, "Today is the first day. My spirit power is level forty. You can arrange opponents for me."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhiling's eyes immediately lit up. Yang Tian, who looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth from his appearance, was already level forty? This talent could be considered top-tier!
However, she could never have imagined that Yang Tian was only thirteen years old at this time!
"Level forty. If your opponents are Spirit Ancestors, you'll have to fight six matches a day, and you must win every one.
Of course, if your opponents are Spirit Kings, then it's two matches a day, and similarly, you must win every one."
"Then arrange Spirit Kings. Keep it simple." Yang Tian made the decision directly, his tone as if he were going to fight Spirit Grandmasters, as if anyone with hands could do it?
In the manager's office, Yang Tian sat on the sofa. Lin Zhiling poured him a cup of tea and asked again to confirm, "Soul Arena is not like other things; no one will say anything if someone dies. Moreover, on the Dou Hun Stage, there are many desperadoes.
Have you thought it through?"
Yang Tian fell silent upon hearing this. Lin Zhiling thought Yang Tian had taken her words to heart, and a slight smile appeared on her face.
However, the next moment, Yang Tian spoke, "Let's change it..."
"Hmm, a wise choice. Ten days is simply not..."
"Change it to three Spirit Kings a day. Be a bit more stable."
...What the hell is 'a bit more stable'? Did you even listen to what I said?
Lin Zhiling pressed her hand to her forehead. Why was this handsome young man so stubborn?
"Arrange it. Three matches a day. This will reduce three days of time. Be a bit more stable."
I'm going out first. When it's time for the Dou Hun Stage, please send someone to notify me." Yang Tian unceremoniously assigned a large number of tasks to Lin Zhiling. At the same time, as he walked out, he turned back and said, "Oh, right. Don't shortchange me on the gold coins for consecutive victories. As for other income, don't take a cut from me."
Yang Tian knew that his money-making behavior would bring a considerable income to the Great Spirit Arena.
However, after deducting his consecutive victory rewards from this income, there shouldn't be much left, right?
Lin Zhiling watched Yang Tian leave, speechless. He seemed very confident?
The prize money for a three-ring against a five-ring victory is one thousand gold coins, and after ten consecutive victories, it's ten thousand.
Yang Tian needs to win twenty consecutive matches, which is a total of... one hundred and ten thousand gold coins.
This amount was equivalent to half a year's income for the Tianshui Great Spirit Arena.
Of course, if this operation was handled well, the Tianshui Great Spirit Arena would not only not lose money but also earn a small sum of money and a great deal of reputation.
Everything depended on Yang Tian's performance. No matter how Yang Tian performed, the Tianshui Great Spirit Arena would not lose.
Just like the saying, you might earn, but we will never lose!
Yang Tian first booked a suite in the large hotel opposite the Soul Arena. After a comfortable shower, he returned to the Soul Arena, where people were already seated in the stands.
The Tianshui Soul Arena had multiple Dou Hun Stages, but usually, only two would be open.
After all, there were only so many spectators; opening more Dou Hun Stages wouldn't attract more people.
The appetizers were all Spirit Master and Spirit Grandmaster level youngsters, whose fighting was like flowery and embroidered punches, their Spirit Abilities not fully understood, making it uninteresting to watch.
After the Spirit Grandmaster level Dou Hun matches, the number of spectators basically reached its peak.
At this moment, a handsome waiter jogged to Yang Tian's front and respectfully said, "Mr. Swordsman, the manager asked me to inform you that you are about to make your appearance. The first Spirit Elder match is yours, and your opponent is a level fifty-one Spirit King."
Upon hearing this, Yang Tian walked towards the entrance of the Dou Hun Stage. Beside him, the handsome waiter whispered, "Mr. Swordsman, the manager said that if you can't do it, don't force yourself. She won't mock you."
Yang Tian's mouth twitched. This Lin Zhiling was a bit playful.
Arriving at the entrance, Yang Tian saw that the handsome girl had not yet left, and he turned back and said, "Go back and tell your manager to get ready for me tonight. I will use practical actions to show her whether I can do it or not."
Yang Tian never considered himself a good person. If he could choose, he would be more inclined to be a heinous villain. That way, life would be a bit easier.
Therefore, Lin Zhiling's teasing could not be tolerated. He had to make a move~