Mythical Card Supplier: Starting with Nezha, the Third Lotus Prince

Chapter 767 - 496: The Battle at Chunshou Mid-stage Begins! (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The two days passed quickly.

In these two days, not only had Jiang Yuan successfully advanced the Da Pin Heavenly Immortal Technique of Mu Qianshan, but he also managed to upgrade Nezha's Fire-tipped Spear and Zhao Gongming's steel whip.

Even the Material Card needed for the Elder Lord's upgrade was now short by just one card.

"What kind of Quality Cards did you choose?"

"S-grade Red Quality Equipment Card."

Mu Qianshan smiled confidently: "This card can be said to be the best one among my collection."

"The Moonlight God Staff?"

"Correct!"

Seeing Mu Qianshan's proud expression, Jiang Yuan was also a bit surprised.

But thinking about it, it made sense for Mu Qianshan to be so confident in himself.

After all, the competition that started today, the first round of the mid-stage Chunshou, Mu Qianshan was likely not going to lose.

"I just don't know if I can run into the top contender of the early-stage Chunshou."

Mu Qianshan turned his head and looked in the direction of the Angel Clan.

The competition for the early-stage Chunshou had ended yesterday.

The winner turned out to be a girl from the Angel Clan.

However, it wasn't Gloria, someone Jiang Yuan and his group knew, but another unknown person.

Nevertheless, by winning the first place in the All Clans Martial Competition, she had successfully proven her strength.

And after winning first place, she didn't hesitate to choose to challenge upward.

"I wonder what prize she received this time."

Mu Qianshan felt some envy, as the first place in the All Clans Martial Competition could receive not only the spoils from the opponent but also an additional prize awarded by the World Will.

Of course, it's not only the first place that gets it; the top one hundred all receive it.

However, the loser's bracket was generally not the focus of attention, apart from for acquaintances.

Matches in the loser's bracket are commonly referred to as ranking matches, which are all for this prize.

It usually happens concurrently with the matches in the winner's bracket.

But only those in the top one hundred have matches in the loser's bracket, because only they are awarded prizes.

Anyone outside the top hundred doesn't have matches in the loser's bracket, and no one cares about those rankings, nor are there any rewards.

"With her strength, even if she faces a cross-tier challenge, as long as she doesn't encounter a powerful opponent, breaking through three or four floors should still be possible."

"That's why I said it, I want to run into her in the first round and directly knock her out."

Facing Jiang Yuan, Mu Qianshan was full of confidence.

After all, Jiang Yuan had said he hoped to face him in his match.

In other words, the top contender in the mid-stage Chunshou strength – I must take it!

Since I must take it, who I face doesn't really matter.

In any case, I must win!

"It's just right, no one wants that elixir, no one dares to try it. I'll see if I can use it in my match; if so, then it might also open up a market for it."

Mu Qianshan said with a smile, then also took out a Red Quality Card.

The All Clans Martial Competition's spoils rule was just like this.

Before the match starts, you present the spoils you've prepared in your hand. At the start of the match, the World Will takes custody of both parties' spoils.

After the battle ends, all spoils go to the victor.

If you don't have any card in your hand before the battle starts, then a card that meets the conditions will be randomly drawn from your backpack card.

Or, the card used during the battle that meets the conditions.

This would be a loss.

After all, the cards drawn by the World Will itself are generally among the better ones.

Quickly, as the ancient tolling of a bell came from the sky, Mu Qianshan, under Jian Qing's watchful eye, disappeared.

When he reappeared, Mu Qianshan had already arrived in the mid-air battle arena.

Jiang Yuan fixed his gaze on the virtual screen on the large rock in front of him. After entering Mu Qianshan's name, Mu Qianshan's battlefield appeared before Jiang Yuan.

Although the battle hadn't started yet, it was clear that Mu Qianshan's opponent wasn't from a First Sequence Clan.

"Teacher, which race is this?"

However, Jiang Yuan didn't recognize many races, so he asked his teacher, Li Yueying.

"Third Sequence Race, Earth Arm Clan," Li Yueying glanced and then answered.

"Earth...Earth Arm Clan?"

Jiang Yuan was a little lost. What kind of race was that, and with such a name?

"It's because their innate ability allows them to cover their arms with rock, hence the name."

Li Yueying understood what amused Jiang Yuan, so she also laughed as she explained to him.

"Third Sequence Race, does that mean it's likely a secure win?"

"Probably. Although, it's common for Third, Second Sequence Races to produce some exceptionally talented individuals, due to the constraints of their own race, it's difficult for them to possess great combat power."

"Limited by innate ability?"

"Correct."

Li Yueying nodded and continued: "However, such innate limitations apply only up to your current level."

"Or to put it another way, any individual from a Third or Second Sequence Race who can breakthrough to the Tenth Realm will find that there's no difference in innate disparity, regardless of the Sequence of their Race."

Li Yueying said, her expression turning serious: "Tenth Realm, spiritual reshaping, bodily ascension, solidification of spiritual power; this kind of transformation is much greater than breaking through the Sixth Realm."

"The Tenth Realm?"

Jiang Yuan murmured, but Li Yueying patted Jiang Yuan's shoulder.

"I'm just mentioning it. Right now, the Second and Third Sequence Races are far behind you guys, just talking about combat power."