I go crazy, you offer sacrifice to the heavens, the anti-involution in the cultivation world

Chen Qi chose a long sword and Nie Baili chose a short blade.

The Jianfeng Peak Master at the top shook his head:

"I have no talent, I am lazy, and I have no vision. I can't go far if I rely on luck. It seems that I will stop here."

The leader of the Astrology Sect looked at the horoscope in his hand and expressed a different opinion:

"The divination shows that she is a good swordsman. Are you not going to accept her?"

Jianfeng Peak Master Xu Wenjing responded:

"Jianfeng will never allow such a self-degrading disciple to take even a single step forward!"

The leader of the Astrology Sect immediately challenged him: "Let's bet, five thousand spirit stones."

Jianfeng Peak Master was about to agree, but was stopped by Sect Master Shen Wu Yue:

"Jianfeng still owes Danfeng 30,000 spirit stones. Wenjing, how much do you have in your pocket?"

Xu Wenjing, whose pockets were cleaner than his face, said proudly, "Zero!"

Although the bet failed, the words of the leader of the Astrology Sect still made the elders interested in this girl from the mortal world.

As everyone knows, the leader of the Astrology Sect was rejected by all major gambling houses at the age of ten.

He is famous for winning every time he gambles.

Since the leader of the Astrology Sect bets on it, it must be pretty good.

Therefore, everyone's eyes fell on the round stage.

Only Shen Ji touched the Qiankun bag in his sleeve.

When Chen Qi saw that Nie Baili chose the short blade, he was secretly happy again.

It turns out that he is from the mortal world and has a short vision. He doesn't understand that the longer the sword is, the greater the chance of winning.

He took the lead in attacking, using a set of sword techniques commonly seen in the world of cultivation with great force.

The big guys at the top also looked admiring.

"Good seedling."

“Solid basic skills.”

"Wen Jing should have taken a gamble, what a pity!"

However, Xu Wenjing became more and more serious as he looked at her, with his brows furrowed.

Half of the incense stick time had passed, and the fight was still going on.

Every time when Chen Qi was about to defeat the enemy with one move, Nie Baili would unexpectedly turn danger into safety and mess with his mentality!

"I admit that I was indeed mistaken."

When everyone heard what Master Xu Feng said, they subconsciously responded:

"Yeah, you should agree to the bet!"

"No, I said I misjudged this mortal seedling. Look at her bottom, she's quite stable!"

As the master of Jianfeng Peak, Xu Wenjing never pays attention to the sword moves, but only the basic skills.

Of course mortals can practice swordsmanship!

As long as you are diligent enough and practice the basic skills well, it will be much better than the tricks in the world of cultivation!

Under the watchful eyes of the big guys, Nie Baili dragged the game to the last minute.

"Mortals, die!"

Chen Qijiu had lost his patience as he had not been able to win, and he had also forgotten that immortals should not harm mortals.

A sword stabbed towards Nie Baili's heart!

However, Nie Baili did not dodge. He waited until the sword was about five centimeters away from his heart before he turned sideways, bent his elbow and knocked down Chen Qi's sword, then cut his arm with a dagger!

"time up!"

Fu Meng announced the result with mixed emotions: "Nie Baili wins the No. 1 competition!"

After winning the competition, Nie Baili was not in a hurry to step down. He picked up the sword and put it back in its place.

This is a habit I learned from my master in my previous life, and I did it unconsciously in this life.

When Xu Wenjing saw this scene, her heart felt like it was struck by lightning.

His path to cultivation was not smooth, as he only started practicing at the age of thirty.

At the beginning, he could only be a miscellaneous disciple, and his task was to return the swords thrown around by the disciples to their original places.

Therefore, he was also ridiculed as the 'Sword-carrying Immortal' in the beginning, but later he used his strength to teach people how to behave, and the derogatory name was forgotten.

I didn’t expect that a disciple would take the initiative to return the sword to its place.

......

Nie Baili stared at Chen Qi, who was still in shock, and smiled.

"So this is the strength of a child from an aristocratic family who was born to practice Qi. It's really eye-opening!"

"But as you said, if you are not strong enough, don't blame others. The world of cultivation is not for the weak to have the final say, don't you think?"

Chen Qi was so ashamed that he was speechless.

The group of children from aristocratic families in the audience also felt deeply humiliated.

They were born in a family of cultivators, with much better resources than ordinary people, but now they are losing to ordinary people? !

Hua Shengsheng's eyes were full of admiration. He raised his hands high and clapped loudly!

"Good! Well done!!!"

The rest of the mortals also applauded, and the frustration in their hearts disappeared!

Who says ordinary people are inferior to children from noble families?

Didn’t Chen Qi lose too?

Relieve your anger! !

Xu Wenjing at the top had admiration in her eyes:

"He's a good candidate for swordsmanship."

The leader of the Astrology Sect argued again: "Didn't you say that Jianfeng doesn't allow people like this to take even a single step?"

Xu Wenjing blew his beard and glared, slapping himself in the face in annoyance:

"You can't take half a step forward, but you can take one, two, three steps forward!"

"..."

The game is still going on, and it is Hua Shengsheng's turn next. His opponent is also from a noble family.

Fortunately, he did not scatter all the talismans in the air. In just a small competition, he scattered hundreds of talismans.

The immobilization charm, the exorcism charm, the gravity charm, the sneezing charm, the farting charm...

In short, don’t look at the type at all, just throw it away!

The noble family on the opposite side broke through the defense:

"Aren't you a mortal? Where did you buy so many talismans?"

Hua Shengsheng was still taking out the talisman, even though the other party could no longer move.

"I can't draw it myself! I just don't know which one will be useful, so I have to spread more!"

As he spoke, hundreds of talismans were thrown on the other person.

This scene made the big boss above speechless.

"...waste! It's really...I don't know why. But it's indeed a good seedling."

The masters of the various sects’ Fu Peaks were very excited.

After Jiang Yueli came on the field, the opponent immediately admitted defeat.

Rather than running naked with his clothes burned off by fire, he chose to lose with dignity.

After one round of competition, there were only a few hundred people left on the field.

Still too much!

So the winner starts drawing lots again.

However, Nie Baili, who was favored by all the major sects, lost the competitions frequently.

Either their weapons were knocked off their chests, or they were chased off the stage and committed a foul.

In the end, I lost so much that I just gave up!

Xu Wenjing was so angry: "Fight! Draw your sword! Are you imitating a turtle by being so slow?"

The anxious look was as if he saw a good seedling slowly turning into a rotten melon.

Fu Meng breathed a sigh of relief. If Nie Baili really entered Qingxiao Sect, how would she cope with it?

Nie Baili was also very happy. Her goal was to be eliminated in the second round!

It is good to cultivate immortality, but it is better to broaden the depth of life than to spend a boring life on the road of cultivation. It is better to live a wonderful life than to die in vain.

After three rounds of competition, Nie Baili was ranked outside the top 300 and had absolutely no chance of joining a major sect.

Hua Shengsheng ranked thirty-second.

Put the moon first.

Hua Shengsheng turned his head and looked at Nie Baili, his eyes full of reluctance and regret.

How rare it is to meet a like-minded friend on the path of spiritual practice!

Nie Baili gave him an encouraging smile in return.

The path of cultivation is lonely. I wish he can glimpse the great way and get what he wants.

The rankings have been announced, and the leader of Qingxiao Sect appeared and spoke on behalf of all the other sect leaders.

"The 101st Cultivation Selection Competition has officially ended!"

"The top ten can choose their own sects, and the bottom thirty will be assigned by the elders of each major sect. A total of forty disciples will be selected, and the rest... will have no chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, many disciples burst into tears.

Although the selection competition is held every four years, the number of admissions is decreasing each time. Last time, eighty people were accepted, but this time, hundreds of sects only want forty people!

It is obvious that there is no shortage of disciples!

Hua Shengsheng choked up: "Bai Li, thank you. Really, I even want to go with you now!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You worked so hard to get this spot, how can you just give it up so easily?"

Nie Baili patted his shoulder and was already planning how to spend the 30,000 spirit stones.

Buying a house is for sure!

A carriage must also be prepared so that my mother won’t have to walk when she travels in the future.

How about buying a few more shops? Money makes money!

Just when she had arranged the 30,000 spirit stones clearly, the water mirror was opened, and it kept playing the video of the group of disciples who were destroying the environment like a swarm of locusts.

The leader of Qingxiao Sect once again spoke in a majestic voice:

"Anyone who destroys the environment or uses magic tools to find the jade token will not be accepted!"

ah??!!!!!!!!!

The disciples started talking again, and Nie Baili looked up in shock.

The competition actually used a water mirror!

The disciple who was originally confident of victory suddenly fell to the bottom:

"It's not fair! This is not fair! If you knew this would happen, why didn't you say it earlier? Why did you have to wait until now to say it?"

A young man from an aristocratic family even cried out:

"I tried my best, but it was all in vain. If I had known this would happen, I would have been eliminated in the first round!"

Giving hope and then taking it away makes people despair.

The leader of Qingxiao Sect, Shen Wuyue, sneered:

"I did this on purpose, what can you do to me?"

Nie Baili: “…”

"The world of cultivation doesn't need people who take shortcuts. This is a lesson for you. If you dare to bring magic weapons to the next competition, you won't be allowed to participate in the future."

The Qingxiao Sect taught all the major cultivation families a lesson through its actions.

Countless disciples were forced to move out of the illusion.

But Nie Baili was still not moved out.

"Wait...then I..."

She looked behind her, no one was there!

"Congratulations, you have been selected as the 357th to replace the 40th."

"Destiny is here!"

Kanwu Yue looked at the last lucky person with a smile on his face.

But Nie Baili only heard one sentence: Thirty thousand spirit stones, gone!

When it rains, it only makes things worse.

Shen Ji, who was watching the fun, also stepped forward to make up the attack:

"Today, a contestant broke through the barrier and earned 100,000 spirit stones for one hole. Who is it? Come forward and take the initiative."

Nie Baili's heart skipped a beat, and a sentence popped up in his mind again:

Thirty thousand spirit stones, gone; one hundred thousand spirit stones, owed!