Luo Fanjin followed the clerk's instructions and walked for a while before finally arriving at the trading center.

The huge sign reads "Trading Center" in four big characters, concise and clear.

Seeing the bustling hall with people coming and going, Luo Fanjin knew that he had come to the right place.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to go on a mission or earn spirit stones?" A man in a black robe saw her standing at the door and wandering, and took the initiative to step forward and ask.

Luo Fanjin looked at the person who came. There were three words "Shenyoumen" engraved on his clothes. It seemed that this trading center was opened by this organization.

"To earn spirit stones, do you have any tasks that cost more?" Luo Fanjin asked.

"Please come this way, fellow Daoist. Register your information first so that we can find a suitable task that will satisfy you." The man looked to be in his twenties. He took the initiative to step forward only after feeling the terrifying pressure from Luo Fanjin.

There are many guys like him, all of whom are outer disciples of the Shenyou Sect who do odd jobs here. As long as they succeed in a deal, they can get extra commission.

Seeing the visitor's enthusiasm, Luo Fanjin nodded and followed him to a closed and quiet small room.

With the pen and ink ready, Luo Fanjin looked at the information that needed to be filled in and immediately began to write with his pen as fast as a dragon.

"The first level of Foundation Establishment!" the guy couldn't help but exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Luo Fanjin raised her eyebrows. Could it be that her strength was too low and she couldn't accept the mission?

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just that the pressure from you is so strong that I thought you were at least a senior in the Jindan stage!" said the guy embarrassedly.

He was at the fifth level of the foundation building period, but he was not as strong as this girl. Although the cultivators could not see through the specific level of the other party, they still had a clear understanding of the strength and weakness. The beautiful but ragged woman in front of him must be stronger than him.

"So that's how it is!" Luo Fanjin nodded, his face expressionless. He had already decided in his heart to figure out some common sense about the Xuantian Realm.

Luo Fanjin put away the pen, and at the end of the name column, he did not leave his real name, but wrote the three words "Zhang Linger".

She had just entered the upper realm and was still unclear about the situation, so it was better for her to remain anonymous at this time.

"Since you are at the foundation-building stage, we have several tasks suitable for you to do. Please take a look!"

The guy handed over an object that looked like a mirror. He clicked it a few times and the task interface appeared on it.

"There are three unaccepted tasks at the moment. One is to go to the Black Obsidian Forest to look for the Fig Fruit. The commission is twenty low-grade spirit stones."

"The second is to collect a medicinal material, and the specific situation needs to be communicated with the buyer."

"The third is to escort a team to the polar desert. It is extremely dangerous, but the commission is ten high-quality spirit stones."

After listening to this, Luo Fanjin roughly understood that the amount of commission is positively correlated with the degree of danger. The more dangerous it is, the higher the commission.

However, these tasks are all long-term and there is no way to solve her problem right now.

So Luo Fanjin asked again, "Is there any mission that can earn money quickly without matching my level?"

The clerk didn't expect Luo Fanjin to be so anxious. After thinking for a while, he finally said, "Yes, there is, but it is extremely dangerous. Miss Zhang, it's better not to try it lightly!"

"It's okay, just tell me!" Luo Fanjin asked. She knew that it was a common saying that without money, you can't get anywhere.

The guy sighed and said, "In fact, in addition to the visible business like the trading center, we in Shenyoumen also have an underground competition..."

Luo Fanjin soon realized that this underground competition was an extremely cruel one, just like the ancient martial arts competitions. Before the competition, both sides signed a life and death agreement, and then they would go on stage to defeat the other side until they were defeated.

In the Xuantian Realm, there are many violent people who like to watch this kind of competition, and some even place bets on it, just like gambling.

Luo Fanjin thought about it briefly and decided to give it a try.

She had just arrived at Xuantian Realm and did not understand many things. If she kept asking others, she would easily expose herself and be deceived.

Hearing that Luo Fanjin was determined to do so, the waiter stopped trying to persuade her, but looked at Luo Fanjin with eyes full of sympathy. It was hard for him to imagine such a beautiful woman being beaten so badly.

Soon, the waiter signed up for Luo Fanjin, and in less than an incense stick of time, someone came and led Luo Fanjin to the underground competition venue.

"Little beauty, are you sure you want to participate in the competition?" The people who came were two burly male cultivators, both of whom were physical cultivators. Seeing Luo Fanjin's pretty appearance, they couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

"Of course!" Luo Fanjin answered firmly. In addition to making money quickly, she also wanted to see how strong she was.

"Okay, I hope you don't regret it!" said a physical cultivator.

Afterwards, Luo Fanjin was taken underground.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"Stand up! Fight back! Kick him in the lower body!"

As soon as he stepped into the underground arena, Luo Fanjin heard heart-wrenching screams.

It was only when she walked out of the entrance of the viewing platform that she saw the entire picture of the underground arena.

The decoration here is extremely luxurious, as if shiny crystal stones are hanging on the ceiling.

Everywhere were luxurious materials that Luo Fanjin was unfamiliar with. At the bottom was an arena that was almost as big as a football field. The vertical height from the top floor to the arena was at least one hundred meters. There were stands built around the wall, circle after circle, almost all filled with people. Some monks were waving flags and cheering. This crazy scene shocked Luo Fanjin's heart.

[Oh my god! This is too scary! So this is the underground fighting arena. It’s called a ring match, but I think it’s just a disguised fight!]

[The host is not going to compete with those muscular men! Looking at the faces of the two monks competing on the field, they are so eager to tear each other apart, it's so scary! ]

[If I were a streamer, I would never come to a place like this to make quick money. What's the point of making money if I risk my life? ]

In the plot world, Luo Fanjin did not directly enter the competition, but observed the competition among the monks on the ring. She found that the monks on the field had almost no rules and they all attacked based on their feelings. Moreover, neither side knew when to stop and they almost wanted to beat their opponents to death.

Within half an hour, several pairs of contestants had appeared on the stage. Most of them came in clean and neatly organized, but left with scars all over their bodies and blood all over their bodies. Some were even beaten to death.

This made many viewers worried about Luo Fanjin's safety.

"No. 23467 Zhang Ling'er, it's your turn!"

In the waiting area, Luo Fanjin put on a green fang mask. When he heard his name being called, he followed the two physical cultivators into the venue.

Contestants can choose their own challengers, and the higher the opponent's ranking, the more spirit stones she can win.

This time, Luo Fanjin chose a player ranked 23461st in the competition, and the number she had just read out was her ranking.