But in fact, the empire did not pay a penny, it was all provided by Nangong Wuhua.

Moreover, it was Nangong Wuhua who proposed to send everyone to Yuehuang City for the competition. The spiritual stones were also supplied by Nangong. Naturally, the first level originally set by the empire could not be that far away.

So, since he doesn't have to spend his own money and can make the fight more exciting, it would be a fool for Emperor Tenglong not to agree.

Besides, Nangong Wuhua represented the Shenxue Sect, so it was not easy to offend him. Since he could gain greater benefits without paying anything, why did he do something annoying? That was definitely not a brainless person, but an IQ with no lower limit, and there was no hope for him.

Since there are projections, Empire must attract audiences to make money from ticket sales.

The Empire's viewing site can accommodate one million people, and each person gets one or two taels of gold on average...

Yang Lan'er was embarrassed when she heard this number. She thought it was too scary when there were 90,000 spectators at the Bird's Nest. How could people sitting in the back see it? Now there are 1 million spectators? Are there any equipment in the back? The price of the front seats is naturally higher, and the price of the seats in the back is lower, so the average price is one tael of gold, which is ten taels of silver.

As expected, there are more wealthy people in the empire. The richest person in the Qianxiang Dynasty was only this rich.

This was just the first match. One could imagine what the price would be like when the competition started and the finals began. After being surprised, Yang Lan'er calmed down. The population base of the empire was there, and one million was just a drop in the bucket.

Coming to the teleportation hall again, Yang Lan'er was surprised to find that the teleporter had been replaced. It seemed that this person's attitude was much better. Although he still went to the people from the imperial countries, at least he did not look down on others.

Moreover, just by saying a few auspicious words, the teleporter would receive some silver notes. Yang Lan'er took a quick look and estimated that the amount was over ten thousand.

So, although the prince of the Longxu Dynasty threw a gold bar, it seemed very generous, but it was actually not much! While waiting to enter the palace, Yang Lan'er moved her ears and heard the conversation between the teleporter and his men: "Today's harvest is not bad, and those who see it will have a share later..."

"Your Excellency is very kind."

"Your Excellency is so generous. Unlike the previous Teleporter, he simply ate for free."

"Yeah, there were so many rewards, but only one person got them. We didn't get a single penny."

Hearing his subordinates' complaints, the transporter wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "That's right, if you follow me, you will definitely eat meat, right? Tonight..."

The teleporter paused and pounded his chest hard with his fist: "Tonight, I'm treating you. If I didn't know you all, how could I make a fortune here?"

Seeing that the teleporter was a little overwhelmed by her punches, Yang Lan'er couldn't help laughing. He was a generous and well-behaved man. It seemed that the previous one who had caused such a fuss was replaced by someone else!

After all, this is a lucrative job, so there must be a lot of people eyeing it. Everyone works together with their relationships, and if the predecessor makes a "mistake", it won't be difficult to replace him/her.

"It seems that someone has been sued." Hong Ran smiled, and his pair of seductive eyes were particularly obvious, attracting many women from other teams to look at him frequently.

Yang Lan'er saw that some female cultivators from the sect also looked back, with expressions full of favor.

Glancing at Hong Ran, he realized that this man had undergone a thorough cleansing of his essence and marrow since he entered the Qi Refining Stage. He was indeed even more enchanting than when they first met, and he was getting better and better.

"That's normal. It won't last long if you eat alone." Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows. What's more, the benefits are visible to everyone. The more income you earn, the more people will be jealous of you.

Following the people in front into the hall, Yang Lan'er and others felt dizzy again. When they opened their eyes again, they had gone from a bustling place to a silent environment.

In the main hall, you can hear the tiny noises from outside, and since the environment is noisy, it's never too quiet.

However, this place makes people feel an eerie silence.

The sounds of wind, trees, insects, etc., actually add a touch of horror to the environment.

Yang Lan'er blinked and saw an abandoned teleportation hall. Only a small half of the roof was left, but the teleportation array was not broken.

After all, it was the capital of the previous empire, just like the current Longyun City. It was naturally prosperous back then.

However, after being replaced, it was naturally abandoned. The once prosperous city now has many ruins, telling a sad history to these uninvited guests.

"Okay, the competition has begun. The number plates are somewhere in this city. Everyone is free to move around. Other kings and princes, why don't you find a good place with me to wait? Of course, there are also immortal masters from various sects. If you are willing, I will naturally do my best to play the role of host." The crown prince of the empire said with a smile, and asked everyone to prepare to drink tea, eat melon seeds, and watch the fun.

Yang Lan'er spread her hands and told her teammates to leave. She said she was powerless to change the situation of being watched.

Most people went directly to the Imperial Palace of Yuehuang City. They felt that since the Imperial Palace was such an important place, there should be enough number plates!

However, the number plate itself is man-made. If you can think so, won't the Empire think so? Moreover, among the more than 2,000 people, two-thirds of them are heading for the palace. Yang Lan'er doesn't want to get involved.

Others have similar opinions, so why not look somewhere else?

However, the entire team is not very familiar with each other, unlike the Lezhou City team where Yang Lan'er used to be, where the relationship between everyone is not that good.

So, after walking for a while, we came to a fork in the road and everyone took the initiative to ask to split up.

Yang Lan'er readily agreed and said that she also liked individual actions.

This city must have been tampered with beforehand. The spiritual awareness cannot penetrate beyond three meters of one's own body, so finding the number plate depends entirely on the naked eye and luck.

Of course, wherever people have walked, there will be certain traces. Yang Laner discovered some traces after a while.

Perhaps the person who placed the number plate was not an expert, or was not aware that he would leave any clues, so his movements were not covert, and he did not use camouflage skills intentionally, so when Yang Lan'er looked carefully, it was quite obvious.

It seems that quite a few people have been here before! Of course, these traces are only obvious to professionals who have studied it. For ordinary people, it is no different from no trace at all.

Finding a sign with "12 points" at the front desk of an old inn, Yang Lan'er smiled and said, "It seems that learning tracking from the Condor was not in vain!"

As long as it's not deliberate and the means used are covert, it seems that tracking can be used. This skill is really useful.

"It seems that having many skills is always good!" Yang Lan'er took the number plate and secretly decided to take advantage of the time difference in space and learn more.