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

Nie Baili and Hua Shengsheng walked towards the yellow stage.

"Why are you calling me? I still need to go and see how the mobile stall is prepared."

Hua Shengsheng couldn't say that it was his first time on stage and he was a little scared.

"No rush, just watch my game from the audience and cheer me on!"

Nie Baili pointed at Ji Yan and the other two and said, "Aren't the three of them in the audience?"

Hua Shengsheng didn't care and pushed her forward.

"No one of you four can be missing! Today is my first competition, and I need your witnesses to victory!"

Fine.

Nie Baili had no choice but to witness it while eating melon seeds.

What a coincidence, Hua Shengsheng's opponent happens to be that farting guy!

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Without waiting for the referee to shout start, Brother Fangpi stabbed Hua Shengsheng in the heart with a sword!

Hua Shengsheng didn't hide.

Because Brother Fart can't penetrate at all!

"What a joke! This is my first match, how can I not focus on defense?"

The Vajra Talisman, when you stick it on your whole body, it feels like steel bars!

Brother Fart is angry!

To the referee: "He, poof, poof, cheating, poof!"

The referee was knowledgeable and immediately set up a small barrier for himself to block the smell.

"You are a sword cultivator, and he is a talisman cultivator. You are both using your own strengths. Why are you cheating?"

Brother Fart almost stink himself to death but failed to achieve his goal.

He had already determined in his heart that the judge of Qingxiao Sect was biased towards his own disciples.

I could only stab desperately, but to no avail.

When he was tired of killing, Hua Shengsheng tilted his head and said:

"Tired? Then it's my turn!"

Dozens of gravity talismans were thrown out at the same time, sticking to the hands and feet of the Biluo Sect disciple, making him fall to the ground directly due to the heavy force.

The sword fell to the ground.

Kicked away by Hua Shengsheng.

He rolled up his sleeves and started punching and kicking, a one-sided beating.

"You want to kill me? Go to hell!"

"You've hit a wall if you kick me. Today I'll let you know what the unbearable weight of life is!"

Then he stepped back to gather strength, then rushed forward in one leap.

He then sat on the disciple, pressing the person below to the ground and causing him to roll his eyes.

The referee finally couldn't stand it anymore and announced the end of the game.

"Yellow stage, first match, Hua Sheng wins...wins!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Hua Shengsheng ran down waving his hands:

"I got the name right. Hua Shengsheng... Sheng. You can tell I can win just by hearing it."

The other four people: “….”

Nie Baili gave him the remaining melon seeds in his hand and went to check the mobile stalls.

Near the martial arts arena, some small stalls on wheels appeared at some point.

Spiritual tea, spiritual fruit, medicine for injuries, nourishing pills, etc. are all available.

Even those who forget to bring their sword to the competition can buy one on the spot!

There is nothing you can’t see, only things you can’t imagine.

At the Di Zi Tai fighting arena, a disciple of the Bi Luo Sect who had just won walked towards the stall in a swagger.

"Give me a bowl of spiritual tea!"

The Hehuan Sect disciple who was defeated by him was also a little thirsty.

"I want a bowl too."

Si Yue was indeed a good businessman. He said to the Hehuan Sect disciples, "Five spirit stones for one bowl."

But he stretched out seven fingers to the disciples of Biluo Sect.

The disciples of Biluo Sect were shocked:

"You guys should order according to the dish!"

Si Yue explained calmly:

"Of course not. How can the winner's price be the same as the loser's?"

"To put it another way, if someone wants to spend seven spirit stones to buy a bowl of tea, I won't sell it to him!"

Nie Baili secretly covered his mouth and laughed.

The disciples of Biluo Sect were also stunned by the logic of this bandit.

But for the sake of face, he obediently gave away the seven spirit stones.

In the end, five spirit stones and a bowl of spirit tea almost became the spiritual comfort of the loser.

So what if we win!

Drinking tea is more expensive than them!

Everything was arranged properly on Si Yue's side, but Yun Jia's side was much quieter.

Without him.

Yunjia's shop sells spiritual swords, shoes, clothes and even... incense used by referees to keep time.

She was so idle that she almost fell asleep.

"Senior Sister Yunjia."

When Yun Jia heard her junior sister's voice, she was bored and changed direction and continued to lie on the stall.

Said to the little sister:

"Xiao Baili, are you sure there really is a sword cultivator without a sword, or a referee without incense?"

How can it be!

How can there be such an idiot?

Just as he finished speaking, a disciple of Qingxiao Sect came running over:

"How much is this sword? Hurry up, it will be my turn to compete soon."

Yun Jia stood up suddenly: "You know about the competition, but you don't even bring a sword?! Which peak are you from? I'll tell your master to teach you a lesson!"

"Oh my, please, sell me the sword first!"

Yunjia quoted an inflated price, and the other party paid the money without saying a word.

Nie Baili glanced behind him and said with a smile:

"Little Junior Brother, don't worry, there are people who have a memory as good as yours."

Then an elder dressed in referee clothing threw down a thousand spirit stones:

"I bought all the incense from the stall!"

Yun Jia: “…”

There are actually referees who don’t have any fragrance!

She sold the things in a daze.

Nie Baili sighed: "The referees who don't carry incense now are most likely the disciples who didn't carry swords back then."

However, this is only a minority.

There were only these two weirdos in the morning.

However, there were disciples whose clothes and shoes were damaged, who bought new ones on the spot.

"As expected of the Qing Xiao Sect, a big sect is different. They even consider the insoles of the shoes."

"I am ashamed of myself, I am ashamed of myself!"

Nie Baili took a look around and left with satisfaction.

In her previous life, she, like Yun Jia, thought that all those who came to participate in the competition were geniuses among geniuses.

How could I make such a stupid mistake.

Later it turned out that she overestimated this group of geniuses.

If your shoes are broken, go to her.

If you lose your sword, look for him.

Even if you get up late, look for her!

In the end, she almost had a cerebral hemorrhage because of these trivial matters!

It would be good in this life. Someone arranges everything for me and I can enjoy the good life.

Her game is scheduled for the afternoon.

There is one hour left.

After inspecting the stalls, Nie Baili went to wait.

She took out the Invisible Trace she got from the secret realm. She had been busy for the past three months and had no time to read it.

Learn and apply now!

Her opponents despised her even more when they saw her like this.

"Cramming at the last minute shows that you haven't worked hard on it during normal times!"

Nie Baili looked up from the book and blinked:

"How do you know I don't study hard? You're so right!"

She couldn't identify the sect based on the disciple's attire, and it looked like it might be a small and unknown sect.

But he could clearly sense the jealousy in that disciple's eyes.

Maybe he thought she was lucky to have entered Qingxiao Sect, but she didn't cherish it.

"Humph, I hate people like you who don't know how to cherish!"

Nie Baili didn't answer.

I don't think there's any need to explain.

When he arrived on the stage, Nie Baili saw four people standing neatly in the audience.

One of Ji Yan's shoes fell off, and it looked like he had just finished a fight and rushed over.

Under her gaze, Hua Shengsheng pulled the reluctant Gui Jianchou to hold up the bright banner and shouted:

"Bai Cheno, Bai Cheno, invincible! With great momentum, invincible in the world!!!"

The earth-shaking move caused all the disciples around to turn their heads and salute.

Nie Baili died on the spot!