"Ah?" Lu Zihao did not know if the others were surprised or pleasantly surprised. In any case, he was completely dumbfounded by Wang Baole's sudden outburst.
However, he had only uttered an "ah" before Wang Baole slapped his thigh fiercely. His voice was also extremely excited.
"That's right. The price of this Dharmic artifact is exactly three thousand Spirit Stones."
This scene made Lu Zihao stare with his mouth agape.
However, this wave of advertisements that had been forcefully inserted seemed too fake to the people outside the Upper Academy Island. Although the pearl was indeed very good, the price was also too ridiculously high. Especially now that they were all attracted by Wang Baole, the Combat Pavilion Tournament seemed to have lost some of its color …
However, no matter what, the fame of the Golden Bell Pearl had been thoroughly established. It could be said that there was almost no one on the Upper Academy Island who did not know about it. Even the older disciples at the fifth level of the True Breath realm could not help but know about it.
At that moment, under the strange expressions of the crowd, Wang Baole was still as excited as ever. He slapped his thigh again, making a loud sound.
"However … today, I have an extremely good news. The first hundred friends who place orders do not need to pay three thousand Spirit Stones, but only one thousand. You did not hear wrongly. One thousand Spirit Stones for one pearl, and you can take away such a valuable treasure!" Wang Baole shouted loudly and even told them his voice transmission number. At that moment, as he finished speaking, his voice transmission ring suddenly started ringing non-stop.
Message after message arrived in an instant. Lu Zihao and the two disciples of the Combat Pavilion were stupefied as they watched Wang Baole's voice transmission ring vibrate so much that it looked like it was about to explode.
In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of messages. Wang Baole was instantly excited and overjoyed. His eyes shone brightly. Although he had expected that his advertisements would not be in vain, he had not expected the results to be so good.
In reality, although the price of a thousand Spirit Stones was relatively high, it was still acceptable, especially since it was a perfect second-grade magic artifact and had the support of such an advertisement. Regardless of whether it was for research or usage, the tens of thousands of disciples on Upper Academy Island had a foundation. Even if they felt that the advertisement was a little fake, it was more than enough to get a few hundred orders.
Even the two disciples of the Combat Pavilion, who had personally experienced how popular the pearl was, quickly opened their mouths to buy it. As for these two people, Wang Baole was so happy that he even gave them a discount.
"You have good taste!" Wang Baole laughed out loud. After making the deal with the two Combat Pavilion disciples under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, he dragged Lu Zihao, who was still in a daze, toward the path that was revealed after the light screen disappeared.
Although the fireworks had long since dissipated and Wang Baole's advertisement had ended, there were still many who were paying attention to Wang Baole on the platform in the sky and the disciples on Upper Academy Island outside. There were endless discussions.
"This Wang Baole, he can't possibly advertise in every match, right?"
"If that's the case, I'm looking forward to seeing what his next Dharma artifact is."
As the crowd discussed, the Ethereal Dao College and the military on the platform in the sky were also looking at Wang Baole and Lu Zihao, who were walking on the mountain path, with different expressions.
Wang Baole didn't care about the attention of others. At this moment, he was in high spirits. He looked at Lu Zihao, who seemed to have just come to his senses. His expression was extremely ugly, and he looked as if he was about to explode in anger. Wang Baole patted him on the shoulder and spoke generously.
"Lu Zihao, we're relatives. Don't worry, we'll split it 30-70!"
As soon as he said this, Lu Zihao's anger, which had already reached its peak, paused for a moment. Then … it extinguished uncontrollably and disappeared into thin air.
I'm not going against my principles. I'm just taking the reward that belongs to me! Lu Zihao snorted in his heart, but his heart couldn't help but beat faster. He began to calculate how much he would get. However, as he did so, he recalled how Wang Baole had stolen his limelight, and his anger rose again.
"Wang Baole, I, Lu Zihao, am not someone who will bend over for money. Let me tell you, I'll let the previous match go, but the next match is mine. Don't steal my limelight. This is my competition!"
"Got it. Come, wear this armor. You go and fight!" When Wang Baole saw that Lu Zihao was about to explode again, he hurriedly persuaded him and threw out a shiny golden armor.
When Lu Zihao saw the armor, his anger vanished. However, he snorted inwardly, thinking that he wasn't going against his principles …. After that, he and Wang Baole, who was in a good mood, picked up speed and arrived at the second rendezvous point.
The first rendezvous point was the sixteen point eight. The second rendezvous point was the eight point four. None of the members of the eight point four team were weak, and had their own unique abilities. Therefore, both Wang Baole and Lu Zihao didn't lower their guard.
That was especially true of Wang Baole. Having learned his lesson from last time, as soon as he and Lu Zihao arrived at the rendezvous point, he immediately pulled out the Golden Bell Pearl and activated it beneath his feet. A golden screen appeared, within which Wang Baole stood there, slapping his chest.
"Zihao, the rest is up to you. Good luck!"
Lu Zihao could sense Wang Baole's sincerity. He took a deep breath and was just about to speak.
"They're here, Zihao. Go!" Said Wang Baole. Lu Zihao's expression flickered, and his eyes shone with a fierce light. He turned to look at another path, where he saw a man and a woman approaching at top speed.
The man was tall and sturdy, and his eyes shone brightly. He wore a set of violet armor, and there were three flying swords revolving around him. He looked extremely extraordinary. As for the woman behind him, she was petite and had a sweet appearance. She wore a string of bells on her snow-white wrist, and as she approached, the jingling sounds of the bells rang out.
Furthermore, the woman was flanked by three fierce wolves half the height of a grown man. Their eyes glowed with a mysterious light, and they roared as they ran. Their exposed fangs were incomparably sharp, and at a glance, it was obvious that they were extremely vicious.
"Beast Tamer!" Said Lu Zihao with a frown. However, his eyes suddenly shone brightly. He didn't want to run into a Beast Tamer Pavilion disciple. After all, they could summon wild beasts, which would be very troublesome to fight. However, now that he had run into one, his desire to do battle surged.
His body flickered, and he waved his hand, causing the five Flying Frost Swords to fly out. An icy aura surrounded them, making him look like a god of war as he charged toward the burly man from the Battle Pavilion.
The burly man's pupils constricted as he noticed the protective screen surrounding Lu Zihao's body. He ignored it and took a step forward like a running beast, charging straight at Lu Zihao.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them slammed into each other. A boom filled the air as their flying swords slammed into each other in an attempt to break through. At the same time, paper talismans danced in the air, and the power of their fleshly bodies was unleashed. Punches and kicks filled the air.
Lu Zihao's valiance was on full display. Regardless of whether it was his control over the Flying Frost Swords or the transformations of his magical techniques, he was incomparably swift. He performed an incantation gesture, causing his right hand to swell up and emit a black glow as he punched out.
The burly man wasn't ordinary, but he wasn't a match for Lu Zihao. His face flickered, and the eyes of the petite woman flickered with a cold light. She performed an incantation gesture and pointed out. Immediately, the three wolves next to her howled and charged toward Lu Zihao.
These three fierce wolves were not slow, and their teeth were as sharp as saws. They possessed a powerful bite force, and it seemed that they could even bite through a Dharma Artifact.
When Wang Baole saw what was happening, he couldn't take it anymore and shouted, "Ai! That's no fun! You're just bullying people!"
The woman tilted her head and looked at Wang Baole contemptuously. Not only did she not stop, but she also leaped and charged toward Lu Zihao.
Even so, Lu Zihao was still able to fight on par with them. That was because Wang Baole had added magnetic traction to the Flying Frost Swords, so it didn't require much Spiritual Energy to control them. At the same time, the armor on Lu Zihao's body had been forged by Wang Baole to be extremely sturdy and even had the same anti-shock effect.
As a result, Lu Zihao became more and more courageous as he fought.
Seeing that Lu Zihao was unharmed, Wang Baole relaxed. He took out a small wooden bucket from his storage bracelet and threw it out with a chuckle. Immediately, the wooden bucket flew into the air and exploded.
In an instant, fireworks spread everywhere. Under the dazzling light, everyone's gazes, be it in the sky or on Upper Academy Island, gathered once again. The burly man and the woman's expressions changed. They had seen the fireworks before, but they didn't know what was going on. Now that they saw it again, they were instantly on guard.
Under their vigilance, and Lu Zihao's expression turned to grief and indignation, Wang Baole coughed dryly and cupped his fists toward the sky.
"Seniors, fellow disciples, look over here …"
"Every time we meet a disciple of the Beast Taming Pavilion, it must be a headache for everyone. After all, they have Ferocious Beasts by their side, and we are at a disadvantage if we fight them. Look, my son … my good friend Lu Zihao is now facing such a situation. So … what should we do?" Wang Baole's voice became agitated again. Although he almost called out his son, he reacted quickly and waved his hand.
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