Yin and Yang Taoist Code

Chapter 141 Dignity

After signing in at the registration office, Li Chuyi and Xiao Yu found a place on the sidelines and waited.

Thinking of the horrifying look in the deacon's eyes when he looked at his token, Li Chuyi couldn't help but feel guilty.

I was just thinking about expressing my feelings and forgot about the identity token.

Taixu Palace disciples need to show their identity token when participating in any activities. His token is a white jade token given by Taoist Baijie. Only a few ancestors of Taixu Palace or their distinguished guests can wear it. See the token like Meet the ancestor himself. Therefore, as soon as the token was taken out, the deacon in charge of registration almost screamed in surprise.

Fortunately, Xiaoyu next to her was already prepared. She waved her token in front of the deacon's eyes without saying a word. She just looked down at the deacon with a threatening look, which made the deacon forcefully put her token to his mouth. He swallowed his shout, and after verifying the authenticity of the token, he completed the procedures for Li Chuyi with a strange look in his eyes.

Feeling the strange glances from the deacon behind him from time to time, Li Chuyi asked with some guilt: "Girl, the deacon won't say anything, right?"

"Don't worry, it won't happen. Your token is real. He also knows who I am. After receiving my warning, he will not say anything nonsense. I, Lu Shiyu, still have some reputation in Taixu Palace!" Xiaoyu's face was filled with confusion. proud.

Li Chuyi curled his lips secretly.

Reputation? Get notoriety!

With Xiaoyu's guarantee, Li Chuyi felt relieved and concentrated on watching the disciples competing on the stage.

The martial arts arena, which was already quite large, was now divided into three parts, for monks in the three realms of foundation building, alchemy formation and god refining stage to compete respectively. The location where they were located was the competition venue for the alchemy stage.

Looking at the two monks going back and forth on the field, Li Chu glanced at them for a few times and then stopped looking.

The two monks are both in the early stage of forming pills. One uses the palm and the other wields the sword. They have just entered the realm of Qi among the five realms of skill, energy, momentum, intention and Tao. Although the fight was lively, they were already in the realm of swordsmanship. Li Chuyi, who was in the potential state, seemed very bored. After just a few glances, he knew that the one with the palm would win.

Turning to look at the field of the God Refining Stage in the distance, Li Chuyi asked casually: "Xiao Yu, I am a small broken monk in the middle stage of the Dan Formation Stage. There are many masters in the Taixu Palace. I can't guarantee that I can win until the end. If you encounter a monk who is in the Great Perfection Stage, you can beat me to the ground, so don’t blame me if you lose.”

"You are a person who has even killed someone in the late stage of god refining. You said you can't defeat the monks in the late stage of pill formation. Do you believe it?" Xiaoyu's face was full of ridicule.

Spreading his hands, Li Chuyi looked helpless: "Girl, how many times have I told you, it's not like you didn't see it yourself, I was a sneak attack, and besides, that idiot has already exhausted his energy, so it's you You can do it too! This is a serious competition, how can it be compared with that kind of fighting by any means."

Xiaoyu curled her lips: "I don't know if you can get the first place, but if you can't make it to the top ten, then I will tell the ancestor of Baijie about you!"

"You're not trustworthy!" Li Chuyi immediately quit.

Xiaoyu raised her face and said, "Of course I am trustworthy, but the premise is that you must also be trustworthy! As long as you don't give in, you will definitely be in the top ten!"

Li Chuyi couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Auntie, how come you have more confidence in me than I do! There are so many masters in your Taixu Palace disciples, how can I, a little brat in the middle stage of pill formation, be able to overwhelm you?" There are so many people!”

"Oh, why are you so unsure of yourself!" Xiaoyu patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you. Well, if you really encounter some hidden master and lose, I won't blame you. But You are not allowed to let go. If you let go and lose on purpose, I will go find the ancestor of Hundred Tribulations immediately!"

Seeing Li Chuyi nodding helplessly, obviously lacking any motivation, Xiao Yu rolled her eyes and decided to give him some motivation.

Looking at the competition field, Xiao Yu said seemingly casually: "By the way, I heard that the prizes in this Tongtian Competition are good. The top ten in the Dan Formation Stage will all be rewarded with at least one hundred spirit stones, and the first place will be rewarded even more. A reward of five hundred spirit stones. I also heard that in addition to the reward of spirit stones, the top three in each realm will also be rewarded with pills and techniques.”

Li Chu's eyes bulged and he stared at Xiao Yu with burning eyes.

"real?"

"Can I still lie to you? Why do you think these disciples are so desperate? In addition to the glory of the top ten, of course there is also the incentive of this prize!" Xiao Yu rolled his eyes at him.

His heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, Li Chuyi breathed rapidly, and his eyes glowed faintly red.

He didn't care about the elixirs and techniques, but the spiritual stone made his heart beat.

Having been in Taixu Palace for such a long time, he naturally knows the value of spiritual stones in the world of monks. Spirit stones are not only a kind of spiritual object that monks can use to speed up their magic power, but they are also hard currency in the world of cultivation. They are used as currency just like gold and silver treasures in the mortal world.

If a monk had a mountain of gold, few monks might be jealous, because to monks gold and silver are as worthless as stones.

But if a monk has a spiritual stone mountain, then even a powerful person like Taoist Baijie will probably be able to help his eyes shine.

Thinking about the disdainful look in Taoist priest's eyes when he saw the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion made of red gold by the old monster Wuyang in the Wuyang Tomb, Li Chuyi couldn't help but blush.

No wonder the Taoist priest is like this. He is so good that he can be regarded as a person in the world of cultivation, but he still has a fascination with gold and silver in the human world. He really has no future.

Spiritual stones are good things, but they are also extremely difficult to earn. He has only been able to get a few pieces of money after being around Wanshitang for so long, and they are still hidden in the secret pocket of his crotch like a hidden treasure, and are used as the bottom line of the bankroll.

At this time, when he heard that as long as he entered the top ten, he would be rewarded with at least one hundred spiritual stones, and the first place would be rewarded with five hundred spiritual stones, Li Chu turned green at first sight and drooled.

"The sky has finally opened its eyes! Isn't this spiritual stone prepared for me?"

He kept shouting in his heart, and Li Chuyi felt as if he had a cramp, and his face twitched with excitement.

Seeing him looking like he was worthless and greedy for money, Xiaoyu felt angry and funny.

This guy refused to listen to his own good words and didn't want the opportunity to become famous. But when he heard that he was offered money, he immediately became so excited that his face was so swollen that he almost turned purple. He was so greedy for money!

Xiao Yu secretly figured out in her heart that as long as he was given enough money, he could do it if he was asked to kill the Emperor of Dayan.

After a long time, Li Chuyi finally calmed down, and his eyes looked around with a faint green light like a hungry wolf.

"Why don't you pay me back? These two idiots have been fighting for a long time, why haven't they ended yet? Oops, it's delaying me from making money!"

Hearing Li Chuyi's garbled words, the monks around him all cast strange looks, wondering what was wrong with this chubby kid with a cramped face.

Xiaoyu didn't look sideways, and moved her feet slightly away, with an "I don't know him" look on her face.

Finally, the long-awaited voice came to my ears.

"The next group is Li Chuyi, a disciple of Divine Sword Peak, and Lu Renjia, a disciple of Divine Sword Peak."

Before the referee and deacon finished speaking, Li Chu couldn't wait to hang the long animal skin sword on his back, and then it fell on the stage with a "swish", looking around anxiously.

"Where is the person? Where is the person? That Lu Renjia, hurry up, hurry up, don't waste time!"

The referee frowned and looked at him for a few times, then couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head slightly.

It turns out to be a hotheaded doll. It’s great to be young!

In the midst of his urging, a young disciple wearing a blue shirt landed on the stage, cupped his fists and saluted.

"Hello, junior junior brother in the first grade of junior high school, I am Lu Renjia from the Divine Sword Peak. I am honored to be with my junior brother today..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Li Chuyi. He hurriedly returned the salute with his fists clasped, and said angrily: "Senior Brother Lu, hello, hello. You see there are so many people, let's not waste time. Let’s get started!”

Lu Renjia frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy with Li Chuyi who didn't understand etiquette, so he said no more.

With a slight smile, Lu Renjia held the sword in his hand and rushed forward. The momentum of the mid-stage pill formation dissipated halfway, and the lightsaber pressed towards Li Chuyi with a cold light more than a foot long.

"The sword energy that I have recently realized is released, please give me some advice, Junior First Junior Brother."

With his confident words, Lu Renjia came to Li Chuyi in one breath, and stabbed his long sword directly at the vital part of his left shoulder. His cool and unrestrained appearance made the surrounding disciples cheer for him.

Only Xiaoyu curled her lips and cast a sympathetic look at him.

Using a sword in front of Li Chuyi? This poor guy~~~!

Sure enough, facing the sword that Lu Renjia was confident would hit, Li Chuyi grinned, swayed his body slightly and avoided the lock of the Qi machine. Under Lu Renjia's astonished eyes, he let one side of his body pass the sword. .

The cheers around him stopped suddenly, and the disciples watching the battle were all surprised. They didn't expect that this chubby little fat guy who looked easy to bully could be so powerful.

Although Lu Renjia was shocked that Li Chuyi could avoid his powerful strike, he was not discouraged. He turned his wrist and swept away with his sword.

How could Li Chuyi let him go? He didn't even draw his sword, but used the sword to sharply cut the weakest point on his sword spine. Lu Renjia felt that the sword was weak and he lost control. He couldn't help but Was swung away.

The long sword was blocked and the middle door opened wide. Lu Renjia hurriedly turned around and stepped back, looking at Li Chuyi with a horrified look on his face, his eyes full of disbelief.

Li Chuyi did not pursue him, but grinned at him.

"Senior Brother Lu, you can't beat me, just admit defeat. Let's all save time."

His intentions were good, but he hated fighting and was afraid that he might accidentally hurt Lu Renjia, so he tried to persuade him.

But his words were so unpleasant, and Lu Renjia felt full of ridicule and disdain in his ears. Especially since the opponent didn't even draw his sword, Lu Renjia's face turned red and white, feeling deeply insulted.

"Stop talking nonsense and look at the sword!"

With a loud shout, Lu Renjia flew up again. He knew that he was basically destined to lose this time, but even if he lost, he still wanted the other party to draw his sword.

This is his last dignity as a sword cultivator.

Li Chuyi was helpless. He didn't understand why Lu Renjia was angry when he tried to persuade her with good intentions.

Seeing Lu Renjia charging at him again, Li Chuyi rushed to meet him. The sword was still unsheathed, and he easily suppressed Lu Renjia with just his sword fingers. After a few moves, he tapped his throat with one finger.

"Brother, you lose."

Li Chuyi had a smile on his face.

Lu Renjia's face turned dark and he stared at Li Chuyi angrily. He nodded slowly after a long time.

"Lu's skills are inferior to those of others, and this battle is indeed lost. But Lu is unwilling to give in. Although his swordsmanship is not as good as yours, he cannot be insulted."

As he spoke, Lu Renjia suddenly swung his sword, and he was restrained regardless of his vitals. He tried his best to fight even if he died.

"Are you sick!"

Li Chuyi was startled and hurriedly withdrew his fingers and flew back. He was afraid of killing Lu Renjia.

Seeing Lu Renjia still rushing towards him like a madman, Li Chuyi's face was unreasonable.

"Hey, it's just a fight, that's all! You've already lost, why are you still like this? How did I insult you? Hey, stop, if you don't stop I'll do it!"

Seeing that Lu Renjia was still fighting regardless, Li Chuyi quickly asked the referee next to him for help.

"Uncle referee, he's already lost and you still don't call him stop? If he continues like this, I can't guarantee he won't be hurt!"

"He lost, but you insulted his dignity as a swordsman by not using your sword. I can't stop him from fighting for his dignity." The referee said with a serious face.

Li Chu was stunned when he heard this.

"dignity?"

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