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

Who is she?

Where is she?

Why hasn’t the game started yet?

Why does time go by so slowly!

Ahhhhhhhhh who the hell came up with this banner? !

She scratched the ground with her toes in embarrassment and almost caught a second Qing Xiao Zong!!!

The key point is that for the sake of face, she had to force a smile and act indifferent.

In fact, the body had been dead for quite some time.

The disciples of Di, Xuan and Tian platforms all looked sideways with a half-smile in their eyes.

Shen Ji was afraid that she was not embarrassed enough, so he kept staring at her.

The four people in the audience had no tacit understanding at all. The more people there were, the louder they shouted!

Nie Baili thought to himself, stop now!

The skin on her face is just the stratum corneum!

Finally, the referee seemed to have heard her thoughts and shouted:

"Yellow three-character stage, the game begins!"

The Bright Moon Sect disciples drew their swords:

"Don't think you can win by using such grandstanding tactics. Watch out!"

Nie Baili's smile disappeared in an instant and he raised his hand to block.

The strange thing is that ever since she started practicing the art of disappearing without a trace.

Every move in front of you seems to have a slow-motion effect, and it is easy to find the flaws.

Shen Qianhe of the Bright Moon Sect discovered that no matter how he attacked, he could always be quickly cracked by his opponent!

It’s okay once or twice, but eight or ten times is really frustrating!

"Aren't you trying to do this at the last minute? Are you trying to confuse me on purpose?"

Nie Baili answered questions while fighting:

"Yeah! Learning is useful, why shouldn't I learn it?"

The disciples of Jiaoyue Sect were beaten back step by step. They couldn't believe that this was the level of the Qingxiao Sect's outer disciples' last-minute cramming.

Although she came from a small sect, she always felt that a chicken head is better than a phoenix tail!

But it was just that a mere outer sect disciple could attack so quickly and steadily!

Now she really realized her arrogance and conceit.

Once your mind is distracted, your moves will become chaotic.

In less than an incense stick of time, Nie Baili won easily.

After the referee's announcement, four people in the audience waved banners wildly again.

If you don’t know, you might think that one of the disciples won.

Even Kanbutsuki was attracted by the noise over there.

"Disciples nowadays are so lively!"

Xu Wenjing treated Nie Baili as a half-disciple, so his requirements were naturally high:

"That's nothing. With her ability, she'll only be qualified if she can reach the Tianzi Stage!"

Wan Muchun couldn't bear to see it:

"Old Xu, Xiao Nie is just a medical practitioner, please don't make things difficult for him."

Xu Wenjing's quick words:

"Which medical practitioner asks for debts every day?"

Wan Muchun had nothing to say.

At this moment, Nie Baili had already run off the stage and quickly put away the banner.

"Thank you, thank you! I will definitely treasure your kindness."

It’s best if it never sees the light of day!

Hua Shengsheng gave her very straightforwardly:

"I'll give it to you. I have plenty of this stuff!"

Nie Baili paused: "How much have you done?"

Hua Shengsheng looked up and thought for a while:

"I don't remember. I made as many banners as I prepared the talismans."

"Anyway, I've prepared everything for the four of you! Come one by one, and no one is allowed to snatch it!"

Kodeng literature is back!

Nie Baili felt a lot more relieved.

You can do it every day from now on, even a face as thick as a wall can become sensitive skin!

But when she thought about the other three people who could share her shame, Nie Baili felt strangely comforted.

Fortunately, she wasn't the only one who was embarrassed.

Just as they were about to go to the dining hall to eat, a voice stopped them.

"and many more!"

It turned out to be a female disciple of the Bright Moon Sect.

Nie Baili turned around: "What's the matter?"

The female disciple was a little restrained, holding the corner of her clothes with both hands:

"I...want to ask where you learned your swordsmanship from and what sword techniques did you learn?"

What if she had a famous teacher to guide her, or what if she came from a noble family, then her defeat wouldn't be so embarrassing!

Nie Baili smiled:

"I am only an outer disciple of the Medical Peak, so I cannot say that I have a master. As for what sword technique I am learning?"

She smiled even more:

"You'll know when you turn around."

After saying that, the five of them rushed to the dining hall for a sword-flying competition.

Only the disciple of Bright Moon Sect turned his back and stared at the thousand-year-old carvings on the wall in deep thought.

What was carved on the wall was the sword technique used by Nie Baili - Qingxiao Sword Technique!

A sword technique that is looked down upon by the Qingxiao Sect and not valued by other sects.

Shen Qianhe changed his arrogance from then on, and returned to the sect that day to practice diligently.

Never went out again.

A hundred years later, a disciple named Shen Qianhe appeared out of nowhere!

He is not good-looking and his character is extremely humble.

No matter who asked her if she understood, she would nod modestly: "A little bit."

It’s just that every time he makes a move, he is perfect and more professional than professionals.

People in the cultivation world gave him a nickname: Yidiandian Zhenren, also known as the Emperor of Understanding!

These are all things for later.

The chef in the dining hall had already prepared baked chicken for them.

Yun Jia and Si Yue were there too.

The two earned tens of thousands of spirit stones in the morning and decided to expand their stall.

Yunjia is now very confident!

"If you don't open for business for three years, you can make a profit for three years after you open. Even if you sell a few hundred cups of spiritual tea, it can't compare to the way I sell a spiritual sword!"

Si Yue ignored her.

Thinking about how to raise prices in the afternoon.

These sects haven't come for several years. Now that they have finally come, it would be a shame not to show off our hospitality!

The match between Jiang Yueli and Ji Yan will be held tomorrow.

Guijianchou deliberately gave a wrong time, wanting to finish the race secretly by himself.

But how could Nie Baili let him do as he wished?

When Gui Jianchou heard "Jianchou, Jianchou, no worries in the competition, others have swords, but I have a big head" on the stage.

His foot slipped and the game almost ended.

The opponent laughed so hard that his stomach hurt!

Although he won in the end.

But the face is still lost.

Among the few people, Nie Baili shouted the loudest, and Guijianchou walked off the stage with a dark face.

"Junior Sister Nie has treated me well. Next time when Junior Sister competes, I will definitely beat the drum to cheer her on."

Nie Baili's bared white teeth were instantly retracted.

Gui Jianchou smiled slightly: Come on! Let's hurt each other!

After a few bored people laughed at each other, they decided to harm Senior Brother Qu.

Qu Fengshi entered the Nascent Soul stage and competed on the Tianzi stage.

The opponent was Shui Mingyue from the Biluo Sect.

Seeing Nie Baili swaggering onto the stands, Shui Mingyue was so angry that she started cursing.

But before she could even curse, her tongue suddenly felt like it was being stabbed by thousands of needles and she wanted to pull it out!

Nie Baili and others sat down next to the stands.

When Qu Fengshi saw these people, his eyelids twitched.

"Junior Brother Hua, you didn't prepare a banner for me as well, did you??"

Hua Shengsheng exclaimed: "No, do you want it too, Senior Brother? I'll do it right here!"

Qu Fengshi's head was almost shaking:

“No, no, no, no, no! No need, no need! Why would I trouble you, my junior brothers? Your presence here is the best encouragement for me!”

We must not let him die socially!

In order to change the subject, Qu Fengshi started to expose his own scars again.

"Junior sister, the person who defeated me a hundred years ago seems to be this person."

Nie Baili looked at Shui Mingyue: "Are you sure it's her?"

Qu Fengshi shook his head again.

"I'm not sure. I only know that she was a girl, and later she was accepted as a direct disciple. The direct disciple of Biluo Sect is also a girl, and that's the only one, but... I always feel that it's not the case."

There was no haughty contempt in her eyes.

There was no more chilling coldness in her smile.

Maybe when I grow up, I won’t hold the doll tightly all the time.