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

Qu Fengshi's voice was hoarse: "Junior sister, she is not Hua Shengsheng, she can't bear such a serious consequence."

Nie Baili never thought that Qu Fengshi was deliberately undermining the morale of the outer disciples.

He was just using an awkward way to protect the young hearts of these 'once favored children of heaven, now outer disciples'.

But he seemed to have gone too far.

"Brother, if the reputation of the sect can be dragged down by just a bunch of us outer disciples, how can such a sect protect its disciples?"

“Similarly, if the sect still blames us when we lose, what kind of sect is it!”

After saying this, she thought of the defeat recorded in Volume 7.

To be fair:

"Losing is never wrong."

Qu Fengshi suddenly looked up!

Soul trembles!

In fact, the most fatal blow to him in the competition that year was not losing.

Instead, he lost to the disciples of Biluo Sect.

That disciple has now become the master's direct disciple.

From the moment he was driven from power, the Biluo Sect began to spread rumors.

The status of Qingxiao Sect as the largest sect began to be shaken, and the disciples’ qualifications were poor.

The elder who originally wanted to take him in as a disciple gave up on him after careful consideration.

That's all.

But because he had damaged the reputation of Qingxiao Sect, he couldn't get over it in his heart.

The last one was a setback.

Now, someone tells him that losing is never a mistake.

The spiritual energy in his body was flowing wildly, and there was a tendency for him to break through.

Lu Chuyan was watching the fun from the side.

If someone could enlighten his disciple, he would wish Nie Baili would say a few more words.

But I didn’t expect her to be so capable!

"Disperse! Disperse quickly! He is about to form a baby!!"

The disciples dispersed in a hurry.

The sun disappeared, and a cloud of disaster appeared above the head, with the sound of thunder and lightning faintly rumbling in the cloud.

"Oh my god, he went directly from the early stage of Jindan to the infant stage. Could it be that Senior Brother Qu is also some hidden genius?"

Lu Chuyan raised her head and stared at the calamity cloud for a long time, her eyes moist.

He even found time to criticize his disciples:

"If you practice non-stop for three hundred years, you will naturally become famous if you don't make a name for yourself."

Nie Baili was surprised when he heard this.

I know that Senior Brother Qu is busy with miscellaneous matters.

But unexpectedly, he did not delay his cultivation.

Especially when he suffered a severe psychological trauma and had no chance of advancing to the inner gate, he was able to persist for three hundred years.

Even more rare.

She might not have been able to do this in her previous life.

It seems that the outer gate is also a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are present.

It took Qu Fengshi three days to overcome the tribulation.

After it was over, he immediately found Cen Ying to apologize.

He bowed with a sincere attitude:

"Junior Sister Cen, I'm sorry. What I said that day was not really about you, but about myself, about my reckless self. I hope you can forgive me!"

Cen Ying took a few steps back in fear, holding the talisman.

Waving hands:

"No, no, no need. Brother, please get up quickly. I...I am also very grateful for your reminder. At least I know the price of failure and I am willing to accept it."

Qu Fengshi took out his own apology.

Cen Ying knew that his senior brother would not forgive him if he didn't accept it, so he simply put it in the storage ring.

Then he just stared blankly, not knowing what to say.

Finally, he couldn't find a topic to talk about. Cen Ying was confused and asked:

"Brother Qu, was there a lot of experts in the Ten Thousand Sects Competition, so you lost?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that she had overstepped her bounds.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I...I didn't mean to expose your scar... Ugh! This is a medal, not a scar...I'm sorry, senior brother, I really don't know how to talk."

Qu Fengshi smiled:

"No sect or school wants to lose face in the competition, so the disciples selected are naturally the elite among the elites."

"Even the Biluo Sect disciple who defeated me, I suspected that he deliberately disguised himself as an outer sect disciple to confuse right and wrong."

After saying that, he patted his junior sister on the shoulder:

"You don't have to be nervous. I'm desensitized now, brother."

Just as he finished speaking, Hua Shengsheng, who was also Fu Feng's outer disciple, popped out from nowhere.

"Brother Qu, I went to look for the stone that showed your competition again. You were able to get up after being knocked ten meters away! That's amazing!!"

Song.Desensitization.Feng Shi: "......"

Hua Shengsheng didn't notice the change in atmosphere at all.

"Based on the severity of the beatings my senior brother received, I decided to draw a talisman for myself, the kind that won't hurt no matter how hard I'm beaten! Thank you for the inspiration, I'll send you a copy when I finish it!"

Qu Fengshi took a deep breath.

He had to hold back and not harm his fellow disciples.

He's desensitized, he's fine!

Cen Ying's eyes kept moving back and forth between the two of them.

She was impressed by Hua Shengsheng's insensitivity, and felt that Senior Brother Qu's desensitization was bullshit.

......

Nie Baili is at Danfeng at this moment.

She got the Hanling Grass and asked Yue Li to refine it into Hanling Pill.

Hanling grass is poisonous and needs to be diluted before use as medicine

A whole plant of Hanling grass can be used to refine hundreds of Hanling pills.

It can improve combat effectiveness in a short period of time without any side effects.

In the evening, Jiang Yueli came out with four or five bottles of pills.

"A total of two hundred pieces have been refined. Please keep them, Senior Sister."

Nie Baili gave her twenty of them.

Although it is useless to Jiang Yueli, it will never go wrong to have it!

There are one hundred and eighty pills left.

Nie Baili first gave twenty pills to each of his friends.

There are still one hundred left, all of which will be distributed to the outer disciples participating in the competition!

To win, we must win together.

These days, I don’t know if it was Nie Baili’s illusion.

There are fewer outer disciples wandering around on the streets.

The disciple who secretly played Mahjong at night disappeared.

Even the auntie who serves food in the cafeteria stopped shaking her hands!

But she still wandered around as usual, and even chatted with the thousand-year-old tree spirit.

He asked indirectly which ancestors of the Qingxiao Sect had ascended to heaven.

Logically, she should go directly to check the demon clan and ask Shen Ji.

But her sixth sense told her that this woman's identity was very important.

It’s just that the tree spirit is too old, his memory is disordered, and he often falls asleep during conversations.

Nie Baili had no choice but to give up.

On the eve of the competition, she went to Yifeng to find Si Yue and Yun Jia.

When the door opened, Yun Jia was fulfilling the bet and giving her senior brother a free trial of the medicine.

"Come on! Poison me to death!"

"I would rather drink poison than bitter medicine."

Si Yue didn't say a word and just poured it in.

Nie Baili inexplicably felt that his presence was a bit presumptuous.

But I don’t know what’s wrong.

Just squat at the door.

She waited until Si Yue called her before going in.

"Junior sister, if you have something to say, just tell me. No need to wait."

Nie Baili recalled the mistakes that occurred when he hosted the Wanzong Competition in his previous life.

"Brother, which peak will be responsible for the logistics of this competition?"

Before Si Yue could say anything, Yun Jia said:

"In the end, we just need to pick one or two idle disciples from each peak to be on duty. What else can we do?"

Nie Baili took out her "Plan for the Mobile Stall in the Wanzong Competition".

"Brother, I would like you to come with me to find Senior Sister Fu Meng and ask her to hand over the logistics to Yifeng."

"I guarantee that this is the best opportunity for Yifeng to make money right now!"

Si Yue picked up the plan and nodded immediately after reading it:

"Come on, let's go now."

Jianfeng.

This was the first time Fu Meng heard such a strange request.

Logistics has always been a thankless task, and all the peaks try to avoid it.

Why does Nie Baili want to take the initiative to take charge?

But she feels guilty now, as long as the request is not too outrageous.

She usually agreed.

"There are many logistical tasks, and the disciples are exhausted. I will allocate 200,000 spirit stones to you as a thank you for the efforts of the Medical Peak."

Free project funding, isn't that right?

Nie Baili accepted it excitedly and turned around to devote all his energy to the mobile stall!