So that was it!
Hearing this, Xia Ping could not help but nod. This Blackmoon Tower was not just a tower of trials. For countless warriors, it was a tower of training, an extremely important training ground.
After all, it was not so easy to fight with top experts. Even if you challenged them, they would not care.
If you went out into the wild and fought with terrifying monsters, one careless move and you would die there, becoming food for the monsters. This was a true battle of life and death. There was no room for carelessness.
But in Blackmoon Tower, it was different.
As long as he spent some money, he could enter the Martial Path Simulation Space and obtain the chance to fight with many top-class experts and a large number of monsters. He could gain a lot of fighting experience, and it was very beneficial to his martial cultivation. Furthermore, he would not die.
Spending only a few million federal coins was really worth it.
Because of this, cultivators from all over the world came to the Black Moon Tower to train. Many cultivators even treated this place as their own training ground.
This also caused Blackmoon City to be extremely prosperous, with many strong warriors.
"Don't chat here. Have you decided what level of trial you want to participate in? If you haven't made up your mind, then go to the side. There are other people waiting for you, "the female receptionist said impatiently.
Xia Ping thought about it and said, "I want to try the nightmare level trial."
What?!
Not only the female receptionist, but even the people who heard this were all dumbfounded, as if they could not believe what Xia Ping said.
"Are you serious?"
The female receptionist looked at Xia Ping, dumbfounded. "The nightmare level trial is a test of life and death. The number of people who passed it in the past hundreds of years can be counted on one hand."
"In reality, even if it is the easy level, the entry level trial is enough to make countless genius warriors cry, not to mention the hard level. Only monstrous warriors are qualified to pass it."
The others nodded. They were regular customers of Blackmoon Tower and naturally knew how terrifying the Blackmoon Tower trial was. Just the entry level trial was enough to stump a large number of warriors.
Those who could pass the entry level trial were genius warriors, enough to be invited by countless martial arts organizations. If they could pass the hard level, it would not be a problem to join the Giant Company or the three giants of the world.
But this kid dared to say he wanted to try the nightmare level. Was he crazy?
"That's right. It's the Nightmare Trial," Xia Ping said confidently.
Hearing this, the female receptionist hesitantly looked at Xia Ping and said, "The cost of participating in the Nightmare Trial below the Martial Warrior Realm is 10 million federal coins."
"It's okay. I don't have anything else, but I have a lot of money." Xia Ping faintly smiled and immediately took out a card. This was the anonymous credit card given to him by the Giant Company.
This credit card was bound to Xia Ping's bank account limit, but it was strictly encrypted. No one could use technical means to crack his true identity and trace his origins.
"So that's how it is. This kid is rich."
"Damn, that makes sense. This guy is stupid but rich."
"Occasionally, there are such rich people who want to try out the nightmare difficulty and see the world, so they go and play."
"Damn it, why didn't they give it to me if they had that kind of money? They're just giving money to the Black Moon Tower. That's like throwing money down the drain."
The group of people looked at Xia Ping with envy, jealousy, and hatred. All of them revealed a look of sudden realization. If the other party was rich and did not care about the cost of the trial, then it was completely understandable.
"Okay." The female receptionist also revealed a look of sudden realization. She reached out and took Xia Ping's credit card. Since the other party was stupid but had a lot of money, then she had no reason to stop him.
With a beep, 10 million federal coins were transferred over. She then said, "Oh right, your nightmare trial is set to be held at 12 o 'clock tomorrow morning. Please arrive on time."
Because there were too many martial artists who came here to participate in the trial, everyone needed to make a reservation in advance. As for the nightmare trial, there were not many people who came, so they only needed to wait for one night.
As for the other trials, waiting for a few days was very normal.
"Okay."
Xia Ping took the credit card and turned to leave.
"Brother, wait."
At this time, a figure came from afar. Then, a golden-haired man walked over and greeted Xia Ping enthusiastically. There were also three or four young men behind him, who seemed to be his followers.
When the surrounding people saw these people appear, they all frowned, as if they were very familiar with these people. They all moved away, as if they did not want to come into contact with these people.
"Hehe, this kid has actually been targeted by 'Frenzied Blade He Jun'. This kid is out of luck." Someone on the side chuckled, as if he was watching a good show, and did not step forward to stop them.
"What is it?"
Xia Ping stopped and looked at the golden-haired man and the others with a puzzled expression.
"My name is He Jun."
The golden-haired man introduced himself with a face full of enthusiasm, "I'm a swordsman from the Ji Continent. I came to the Black Moon Tower because of its reputation. It is said that there are countless genius martial artists in the Yang Continent, and the experts are as numerous as the clouds. Their combat strength is tyrannical, and I wonder how much stronger they are than the other continents."
"And brother, you actually dare to challenge the nightmare trial. Just this courage alone is incomparable to others."
"Without a doubt, brother, you must be such a powerful martial artist, so I really want to spar with you and increase my combat experience. I wonder if you can fulfill my invitation?"
He revealed a face full of desire.
"You have a good eye. I am indeed a famous genius martial artist in the Yang Continent. Everyone in my hometown thinks that I will be a monster in the King Realm in the future." Xia Ping had a face full of emotion, "I have always kept a low profile and concealed myself deeply, but I didn't expect you to see through me with a glance. It seems that geniuses are geniuses, no matter what, they can't be concealed. "
He put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky and sighed, and revealed a lonely look as if he was seeking defeat.
Conceal my ass!
Hearing this, the corners of the surrounding people's mouths twitched. You are a famous genius martial artist in the Yang Continent, a monster in the future. Why can't they see through you?
Of the demonic geniuses with such talent, which of them did not keep a low profile or had an arrogant expression, disdaining to converse with ordinary people? True genius cultivators did not need to brag about themselves. Naturally, there would be a group of people who would come up to flatter them.
Those who boast about themselves are basically half-baked. It was obvious that this guy was such a person.
"Uh ~ ~"
The golden-haired man didn't expect that after he casually flattered him, this brat would take advantage of it and believe it to be true. He even boasted about himself and was extremely thick-skinned. He looked at this guy like he was looking at a fool.
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