Of course, in addition to that, there was also the reward of the Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique, the reward of the first rank, one set of the low-level Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique, the reward of the second, third, and low level earth-grade, one set of the Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique of the fourth to tenth levels.
The other set of Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique s were at the lower level of the profound level.
For those of low birth, this was what tempted them the most.
One had to know that a Profound Ranked cultivation technique was naturally nothing to a colossus like the quasi-holy land. One could take out a bunch of them at will, but in the outside world, even third-rate powers would find it difficult to obtain one.
Before the Heaven's Pride Battle began, some people had gathered information on Lingxiao City and the many youths participating in the Heaven's Pride Battle in various large cities.
Then, they started peeling off the names one by one and picked out some popular candidates, using all kinds of methods to evaluate the probability of them being able to enter Heaven's Pride Board. Finally, they used various channels to spread the news, making this news known to everyone.
The people who did this naturally weren't bored. They had their own reasons, which was to open a bet and make use of this opportunity to earn some money.
Amongst them, the three great underground powers of the Lingxiao City and the Mo Clan had the biggest betting table. With the support of the huge forces behind them, no one was worried about going back on their words.
And without question, people like Ling Tian, Qin Wu, Wen Shang, Mo Xiao, Tie Ming, and the others would naturally become hot contenders for the championship.
Many people could guess that this Heaven's Pride Battle was very important. It was different from the past, so Wen Shang would not hide his power like he did in the past.
Furthermore, the majority of the 50 heaven's pride experts above Heaven's Pride Board were still popular candidates, but there was one exception, and that was Ling Yun.
Many people knew that more than half a year ago, Ling Yun and Ling Ye had fought. At that time, he was only a late stage Rank one body cultivator.
With such strength, how could he compare with those heaven's pride level experts who had already broken through to the Martial Master realm and had settled in here for a very long time?
As such, he was not one of the most popular candidates. The most comical part was that his odds were the highest among everyone here.
Not only that, they even broke the previous record of being on the Heaven's Pride Board.
That was to say, if Ling Yun did not fall, as long as someone bet a spirit Stone on him, they would be able to get thirty spirit Stone.
Although the odds were high, other than some people who wanted to rely on luck to try their luck, there were very few people who would bet and not do things that would make a difference. After all, in their opinion, this was clearly giving spirit Stone s to the person who opened the competition.
And this miserable payout, even if Ling Yun had a good reputation amongst the commoners in Lingxiao City, instantly became the topic of conversation among the people.
Someone joked that if anyone casually bet twenty thousand to twenty thousand spirit Stone on Ling Yun, if he really did charge out of the siege and went to the Heaven's Pride Board again, wouldn't he be making a huge profit? Not only would he have enough cultivation resources in the future, he might even be able to get a good impression of Ling Yun.
At this time, at the entrance of one of the four largest betting stands, Frenzied Lion Gang, stood a full of people, it was extremely noisy.
Suddenly, everyone felt the ground shake. At that time, they thought that there was an earthquake. When they raised their heads, they saw that it was a round ball of flesh that was like a mountain of flesh.
"It's Young Master Mo Xin, what is he doing here?" Looking at "Flesh Mountain", someone was stunned for a moment before being filled with confusion.
"Idiot, of course I'm here to place bets. I don't even know this."
"The Mo Clan already opened his mouth, what is he doing here?"
"You're still not admitting it when I say you're stupid? Think about it, if he made a bet with Mo Clan, even if he won, what would he get, would even change the payout. However, in Frenzied Lion Gang, it would be different."
"That's true!"