He handed Wind Chimes and Xu Yao to the sect master of Zither Sect and rushed back to Beijing through the night. He went to Lovely Land's headquarters and personally hosted the final segment of the tournament.
The final tournament was held in the tournament area that Lovely Land had requested the system to open up. It was very big inside, and it could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. The price for opening it for a day was fifty million taels of gold. But it was worth it. If they wanted to accommodate the heroes who accepted the hero invitations, they needed such a big place. Besides, there were elites from the imperial court in charge of maintaining order in the tournament area. No one could cause trouble inside, and it saved them a lot of trouble.
The martial arts tournament's arena was very grand! When Happy arrived, there was already a sea of people inside, and the place was bustling with activity!
"Ji Feng!"
Walking into the venue, Zhang Xuan activated his Spiritual Perception and quickly discovered that Ji Feng was anxiously peering at the entrances to the stage. With a smile on his face, Zhang Xuan took the initiative to send a telepathic message to Ji Feng.
"Sect Master!"
"You've finally come!"
The worry on Ji Feng's face immediately disappeared, and he quickly ran down from the host's seat. "If you still don't arrive, I don't know how to explain to everyone."
"Isn't it not time yet?"
Happy ignored Ji Feng's relieved expression and surveyed the area. While he nodded at the familiar faces around him to return the greeting, he asked.
"That's what I said, but once the arena opens, everyone with hero invitations will rush in to take up seats. We can't really stop them. Look, the arena is already full. There are even people outside pleading with me to add more seats. I don't even know how to answer them."
"Then let's add another 100,000 seats!"
"A hundred gold taels for a seat …"
"Ten million taels of gold. If the clan storage can't take it out, I'll personally pay for it."
"I can, of course I can!"
Ji Feng wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and criticized in his heart. 'One hundred elites in the sect can only get five million taels of gold as a reward, and the people who came to watch the fight will have to spend sixty million taels of gold. No matter how I look at it, I'm losing money.'
Of course, he would not say it in front of Happy!
Happy would only give him orders during important moments. He was the classic example of a boss who would let others do all the work for him, but Ji Feng also enjoyed it.
At the same time the seats were added, Ji Feng and Happy went to the stage for the hosts.
It was a seat similar to that of the alliance master of the martial arts tournament!
BOOM!!!
The moment he entered, a tsunami of cheers erupted from all directions!
"Sect Master!"
"Sect Master Happy is here!"
"Welcome, Sect Master!"
An astonishing sound wave rose from the mouths of countless Lovely Land members in an orderly fashion.
The people in the area who were waiting for the tournament to begin were shocked. They were shocked by the shouts around them. Then, they were affected by the passion from the Lovely Land members, and at the same time, they looked at the white-clad young man at the center of the stage.
Due to the new seats, the martial artists who had the chance to enter were shocked by the sudden noise. They thought that the tournament had already started, and when they heard the slogan clearly, they understood what was going on.
However, all of them became even more excited. It would be a pity to miss such a grand and spectacular scene!
…
At first, Happy was also shocked by the sudden and orderly sound, but when he thought about it carefully, he turned his head around and cast a glance at Ji Feng. He saw that Ji Feng had his head tilted up and was staring at a certain spot on the ceiling. He looked as if he was studying it with a profound gaze.
Needless to say …
It must be this guy's doing.
He laughed in his heart and raised his hand.
"The competition hasn't started yet. Everyone, sit down. Brothers, let's wait together with our friends from the various sects." Amid the loud sound wave, a voice that contained a Dragon Roar spread out in a sonorous manner, and it traveled clearly into everyone's ears.
This display of strength was not sudden, and it was very beautiful.
"Understood!"
The Lovely Land members answered. Their orderly voices caused the atmosphere in the tournament area to become very strange. It was only at this moment that the people in the area noticed that most of the people beside them were Lovely Land members.
But after they asked about it, they understood …
This time, Lovely Land had actually spent tens of millions of taels of gold on their own members so that all the members who were willing to watch the tournament would not have any regrets.
"No wonder …"
"I was wondering why Happy's members are so loyal to him when he's always running around outside." Quite a number of sect masters in the crowd were shocked. Happy had managed to unite such a large sect and make it so strong even though he was just a person who did nothing. His methods were brilliant, and they could not help but admire him.
But …
Once they asked for the number, everyone chose to remain silent.
…
"By the way, sect master, you sent a messenger pigeon on your way back. You said that you'll bring us a small surprise for the tournament this time. I wonder what it is …"
Once Ji Feng waited for Happy to sit down, a thought appeared in his head. He rubbed his hands and arrived behind Happy before he asked tentatively.
Happy did not need to turn his head around to "see" Ji Feng's eyebrows continuously moving up and down, and his eyes sparkling. He rubbed his hands in a very practiced manner. 'This guy is becoming more and more like a money-grubber.'
Happy criticized him in his heart before he said calmly, "Let's not talk about this for now.
Tell me about the results of the sparring before the tournament. Didn't you say that you have a number that you want to tell me personally when I come back? "
"Urk."
Ji Feng was rendered speechless.
When Happy mentioned the surprise in the messenger pigeon, he had already guessed that it would not be something simple. It would definitely be a legacy or a peerless divine weapon that would shock the world of martial artists. He had already become numb to the shock brought by Heavenly Saber Song Que's legacy and the large number of supreme-grade divine weapons and demon vessels. He did not believe that Happy would bring out something ordinary.
To be worthy of Happy's reward, Ji Feng also prepared a surprise. He was prepared to let Happy know that he had not been idle over this period of time, but had been very busy and responsible.
But what surprised him was …
Happy had started playing Tai Chi and wanted him to reveal his trump card first.
Ji Feng felt a little gloomy.
Before he even performed, he had to reveal his trump card. This feeling was incredibly horrible.
He rolled his eyes reluctantly from behind and took out a booklet from his Cosmos Bag.
Happy saw all of this, and he was amused. He did not show any of it on his face and just waited for Ji Feng's report calmly.
Ji Feng wanted to stall for time.
Just like that, the first and second leaders of Lovely Land began to play a silent game of Infernal Affairs before everyone's eyes.
But Ji Feng could not win against Happy. He opened the report and read the numbers in it to Happy using a private message.
"When Lovely Land was first built, the number of supreme-class elites in Lovely Land — and I'm talking about elites who have surpassed top-class elites and can stand on their own — was nearly two hundred people in our sect at that time!" Once he read the contents of the report, Ji Feng got into the mood, and his tone became stern and stern.
"Yeah."
Happy nodded quietly.
He remembered that at that time, the supreme-class elites in Lovely Land were all recruited from various sects. Among them were Wind Assault Tower and Ji Feng's sect. The rest were mainly lone wolves.
At that time, the number of supreme-class elites in Lovely Land was about the same as Wind Assault Tower!
But Happy had done some research on Wild Wolves at that time, and he learned from Wandering Know-it-all that there were three thousand supreme-class elites in Wild Wolves, and this did not include the organizations of power from various countries who worked together with Wild Wolves.
At that time, he had thought about it. If he wanted to fight against and destroy Wild Wolves, he would definitely not be able to do it alone. Besides, if he wanted to strengthen Lovely Land, he would not need any normal martial artists. The best forces of power had to catch up, or else, with Wandering Know-it-all's help, he would be able to stand on equal footing with Wild Wolves. That was all!
Heavenly Saber Song Que's legacy was also resolutely placed in Lovely Land's sect storage because of Happy's thought at that time.
More than one million Lovely Land members spread the news by word of mouth, and with the battle replay advertisement in Song House, the news of the tournament spread through the Chinese server.
Besides, all the recent actions of enriching the sect storage and injecting large batches of divine weapons and demon vessels into the sect was to attract more supreme-class elites to join them!
Even though Happy had not conducted a detailed investigation, he could guess that quite a number of supreme-class elites should have been attracted to join Lovely Land.
At that moment, Ji Feng revealed the current number of people at the top of Lovely Land.
"During the sparring session before the tournament, I've secretly set up a review group in the sect. There are fifty of them, and they're all the elders, hall masters, and higher-ups in Lovely Land. If any of my subordinates think that anyone can become a supreme-class elite, they will secretly nominate them and provide a battle replay to them. This group will be in charge of reviewing the battle replay."
Happy was stunned for a moment, and he finally cast Ji Feng a few more glances.
He did not live up to his title of Hero of Wisdom for nothing.
Even though Heavenly Saber Song Que's legacy and all his other actions were used to attract supreme-class elites, Song Que had clearly noticed Happy's goal, and he chose a fast and efficient method to select this group of people from the two million Lovely Land members.
If he could stabilize this group of people's strength and focus on training them, this group of people would be of great use in the future.
When he thought about this in depth, Happy nodded in satisfaction.
"How many of them have we reviewed so far?"
"We've listed all those who joined the sparring session before the tournament. There are quite a lot of people … Sect Master, you definitely won't be able to guess it." When he said this, Ji Feng stopped talking for a moment, and he subconsciously let out a cunning and smug tone.
"Oh?"
Once Ji Feng said this, Happy's anticipation instantly turned into curiosity.
There was only one meaning behind Ji Feng's words.
It meant that the series of measures he took just now had pretty good effects. He had attracted quite a number of supreme-class elites from Lovely Land, and it was definitely more than what he expected!
When he thought of this, Happy instantly relaxed.
He did not disappoint Ji Feng. He cooperated with him and gave a number.
"Are there more than five hundred or six hundred?"
When it was first built, there were less than two hundred supreme-class elites. This number had already quadrupled, and it was equivalent to the total number of supreme-class elites from Class One Hall, Blood Alliance, and the twelve Beijing sects when they were at their peak!
"Five hundred …"
Ji Feng put away the smug look on his face and said a number.
Happy was slightly stunned. Then, he frowned. "Five hundred? That's pretty good …"
However, before his voice faded away, Ji Feng added, "It's just a fraction."
Happy was shocked. He turned around swiftly and stared at Ji Feng. Ji Feng's expression remained the same as ever, and he nodded seriously. "One thousand five hundred … The number of supreme-class elites who passed the test during the sparring session before the tournament has reached one thousand five hundred."
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