Du Xiaoxiao finds it hard to accept the system's consumption concept.

With this spirit stone, she might as well buy a defensive magic weapon.

But she had to keep at least 10 million spirit stones on her in case of emergency.

If she were to be hunted down someday, she would need this magic weapon. She had the money to buy it.

Du Xiaoxiao felt that she was one step further away from tempering her golden elixir body.

She should just focus on drawing talismans.

A sixth-grade talisman also brings a net profit of four thousand high-grade spirit stones.

If she works hard, she can achieve financial freedom.

When she reaches the Golden Core stage and can comprehend the power of the laws, she will be able to draw seventh-level talismans.

Before that, she had a strong desire to own the mysterious A-47!

But it requires merit.

Where can I find merit?

Credit?

No, I will be even more unlucky later.

You can't have this idea.

Du Xiaoxiao quickly rejected it.

How about going out and rescuing a random person tomorrow?

It doesn't seem to work either.

Hey hey.

She had already imagined the scene.

I don't know any martial arts, but I know a little bit about guns and cannons.

Don't panic, fellow Taoist. Take my bullets.

The more Du Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more itchy she felt.

Garlic.

After thinking for a while about ways to earn merit, she decided to earn spirit stones first.

This is not an urgent need, so let’s put it aside for now.

After reciting the Heart Purification Mantra several times, Du Xiaoxiao began to draw the talisman.

Drawing sixth-level talismans consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Du Xiaoxiao drew only thirty in a day.

But she was satisfied.

After tidying herself up, she planned to take a stroll in the square.

See if there are any good people or good deeds that can be done by you.

If so, she would see if she could earn merit.

Or not, the sect competition is about to start and the awards will be given out, right?

Du Xiaoxiao was packing her things.

Bei Mingzhao tactfully turned into a stream of light and shrank around Du Xiaoxiao's wrist.

Du Xiaoxiao pretended not to know and treated it as a pet snake.

After packing up, she started heading towards the competition square.

On the way, I met the senior brother who was rushing back.

"Big Brother! Where are you going?" Du Xiaoxiao was sharp-eyed and called out to Lin Qingdu in time.

"The sect competition is over and the awards are about to be presented. My master asked me to come find you." It was rare for Lin Qingdu to remember it clearly this time.

"Are the other senior brothers and sisters here?" Du Xiaoxiao really couldn't believe the memory of the eldest senior brother.

His memory may be shorter than that of a goldfish, less than seven seconds.

It passed by like water passing over a duck's back, and I didn't remember anything at all.

"It seems like they are all here..." Du Xiaoxiao felt that most likely they were not there, otherwise the master would not have asked him to come back to look for them.

Du Xiaoxiao sent a jade message directly to Zhuang Li.

Zhuang Li: ...

"Why don't you two go knock on each door one by one?" He was too lazy to say anything.

"Good idea." Du Xiaoxiao hung up the phone anxiously and ran back to the inn, knocking on every door.

Finally, twelve people stood at the door of the inn, staring at each other.

"Big Brother, your memory is so powerful." As expected of a cursed man, Du Xiaoxiao this time finally experienced the power of the demon king who was suppressed in the sect.

"Haha, just normal." Lin Qingdu lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Let's go, let's go quickly, otherwise we'll be late." Du Xiaoxiao said as she took the lead and walked in front.

The rest of the people followed behind Du Xiaoxiao.

When everyone thought about how their sect had become number one under the leadership of the junior sister, they would be lying if they said they were not moved.

After all, the sects were always at the bottom of the list before.

Soon, the group arrived at the square.

The place was bustling with people discussing the results of this competition.

Du Xiaoxiao looked in the direction of her own sect and saw that it was surrounded by people.

I don’t know what these people are doing.

Could it be that he was asking his master how to teach his disciples?

Or are they going to go up and beat up the master?

Du Xiaoxiao pushed through the crowd and squeezed for almost a cup of tea before she got to the middle and saw clearly what her master was doing.

"Xiaoxiao is still young, I can't decide her marriage!"

Du Xiaoxiao:!

How exciting? Propose marriage?

Wouldn't it be better for her not to show up now?

Respect by running first!

But she had been noticed by many people, and now being held by the collar, she gave a sharp duck call.

"Gah, gh, I'm going to gah!" Her face turned red from being strangled.

Upon seeing this, Zhuang Li rushed forward to grab the person.

"Let my disciple go! Let me do it!" Zhuang Li slapped him, and everyone quickly made way for him to avoid hurting innocent people.

Of course, Zhuang Li’s palm did not carry any spiritual power.

He always remembered not to attack anyone during the sect competition.

The man also reacted and quickly let go. Du Xiaoxiao lost her support and sat down on the ground.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Her unlucky nature came back again. It was really hard to describe.

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, I didn't mean it." The male cultivator quickly apologized.

"Seeing is believing. Miss Du is just like the lily in the legend, fresh and refined, and extremely beautiful!"

Praise came from all directions as if it were free.

The corners of her mouth twitched. Why did things turn out like this?

When will the awards ceremony for the sect competition begin? Help, she can’t take it anymore!

"Calm down! It's okay if you don't calm down, I need some quiet time!" Du Xiaoxiao really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Who is Jingjing? Why do you need him?"

Du Xiaoxiao:?

"Ms. Du said she likes Jingjing!"

The further back the sound goes, the more outrageous it becomes.

……

Forget it, I’m tired.

Du Xiaoxiao also followed Zhuang Li's example, sitting in the middle of the crowd, covering her ears, and remaining unmoved.

After the senior brothers and sisters squeezed in, they suffered the same treatment as Du Xiaoxiao, especially the eldest senior brother.

His face was so attractive that many female cultivators flocked to him.

The eldest brother was almost drowned.

Well, it’s really flooded. I can hardly see the head of the eldest brother.

The nuns are so crazy.

It seems that the sect will need a team of guards in the future to protect everyone's personal safety.

After an hour of torment, Du Xiaoxiao regretted countless times that she had come out too early.

That extremely kind voice finally sounded.

"Everyone, the sect competition is about to end. Thank you very much for your cooperation and excellent performance in each competition!"

"This year's No. 1 is a dark horse. They were always at the bottom of the list in previous years. I didn't expect that they would do so well this year. I hope everyone will work hard to learn from them and not slack off."

The host said some words to encourage the monks to move forward, and finally began to read out the rankings of the sect competition in order.

"Xuanling Sect is first, Ziling Sect is second, Qingfeng Sect is third...Please invite all the members of the sects whose names were called to come on stage to receive the awards!"

As the host finished speaking, disciples from the sect came forward.

As soon as Zhuang Li started to move, Du Xiaoxiao and other disciples followed.

Compared with other sects that won awards, the dozen or so people from Xuanling Sect are a bit shabby.

Their Xuanling Sect didn't even have half of the award podium filled, and the number of people looked pitifully small.

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