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

Yunjia just woke up from a nap and wiped the saliva from her lips.

My brain hasn't reacted yet:

"Chasing stars? I don't have the ability to shrink the ground a thousand miles, so why would I chase stars? And I have to ascend to heaven to catch them, right?"

Nie Baili explained:

"It's not this kind of star-chasing, it's..."

She explained for a long time and Yunjia finally understood!

"Oh, just make him the dream lover of the cultivation world! Junior sister, you are really talented!"

Yun Jia didn’t know where all these weird ideas came from in her junior sister’s mind.

But since she saw Nie Baili's abilities, she began to trust her junior sister unconditionally.

"There are disciples of the Medical Peak everywhere, it's just to drive up the prices. Don't worry, even if he is a pig, I can make him famous!"

Yunjia's family runs a drugstore.

There are good medical pavilions all over the Yunzhen Continent. In less than three days, the famous scene of the Holy Son of the Buddhist Sect vomiting blood spread among all the major families.

"But he is a Buddhist, and he cannot come down to earth."

"Buddha is good, but if you can't get a virgin, no one else can!"

......

"Although the way he vomited blood was quite adorable, he still lost in the end."

"You can get the one who wins?"

......

Medical peak.

Shengzi feels that people are looking at him strangely lately.

At first he thought they were here to laugh at him for losing the game.

It was not until he picked up the hairpin dropped by the female cultivator for the thirty-fourth time that he realized something was wrong.

"I am a monk, thank you for your kindness."

A female disciple from an aristocratic family tugged at his sleeve and refused to give in:

"You can return to secular life after becoming a monk. Besides, it is precisely because you are a monk that I believe you are a virgin and you don't play around."

The Holy Son was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Might as well laugh at him for losing the game!

"I am a poor monk... I don't have enough strength, I hope you can find another good match."

The nun didn't care:

"I lost too, so we just happened to have a common topic. Besides, the guy who won against you is not even close to me!"

Shen Ji was born into the most aristocratic family in Zhongzhou.

He is also a character that exists in the legends of various major sects.

In addition, he was very ruthless in this competition, so basically all the young generation of monks regarded him as a god.

How dare I dream of such a person!

The Son of God was so annoyed that he finally just stayed indoors.

Nie Baili and Yun Jia made a fortune.

The records in the image stone copied tens of thousands of images of the Holy Son vomiting blood, and each copy was sold for three hundred high-quality spirit stones.

Counting money until your hands are tired!

When Wan Muchun, the head of Medical Peak, found out, he said nothing.

I just feel that retirement is just around the corner.

These days, Nie Baili was extremely lucky and drew a blank ticket for the fourth round.

Byes again!

This made the other sect disciples extremely envious!

This luck.

Why isn't it their turn?

Ji Yan lost to the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect and was so angry that he ate thirty kiln chickens in one night.

Hua Shengsheng warmly welcomes him to join the team that will go down in history.

Gui Jianchou won, but unfortunately the next game was against Shui Qianyan.

Judging from the strength, Guijianchou will definitely lose.

What's more, Guijianchou had fought with Shui Qianyan in the secret realm before, and he was afraid of exposing his identity if he fought again.

Just give up in the middle of the fight.

The inner disciples of Qingxiao Sect were so angry that they shouted, "You are useless! Qingxiao Sect disciples can die in battle, but they must never admit defeat!"

Hua Shengsheng immediately retorted:

"Go ahead and die if you want to!"

Nie Baili raised everyone's expectations too high.

This leads them to think that outer disciples can also win, and they have to win regardless of their lives.

Nie Baili sat on the chair and turned his head with a smile:

“Brother Qingliu will definitely win the next match. Although the opponent is stronger than Yuanying, I believe that you will not admit defeat even if you die on the stage.”

The inner disciples of Fu Feng who were ridiculed by her were used to being arrogant.

Hearing this, he stammered and was speechless.

Elder Fu Feng glanced around and the disciples calmed down.

Nie Baili pretended not to notice Elder Fu Feng's unfriendly look.

Turn around and continue watching the game.

She still sat in Shen Ji's chair today.

Shen Ji had no competitions these days and rarely appeared in the competition field.

Even if he came, Nie Baili was too lazy to move.

Shen Ji was very self-aware and sat behind her.

His eyes swept over Elder Fu Feng indifferently.

The other party immediately withdrew his unfriendly gaze.

"Your friend is very interesting."

Nie Baili didn't look back, but she knew who was chirping in her ear.

"My friends are all very interesting! Stay away from me and stop buzzing crickets in my ears. It's itchy."

Nie Baili sat up straight instantly.

The tingling sensation in the ears lasts for a long time.

When the other disciples heard the junior sister asking the senior brother to stay away, they all looked at her with admiration!

As expected of you, Junior Sister. A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger!

Even the senior brother despises me!!

Shen Ji was not angry either, and silently distanced themselves from each other.

Nie Baili thought he could just watch the game with peace of mind.

I didn’t expect the other party to use voice transmission through the air!

"He instinctively took that move, but he admitted defeat. I don't know if he wanted to play the pig and eat the tiger or..."

Nie Baili finally took the initiative to look back.

Meeting Shen Ji's interested gaze, she smiled.

"Want to know why?"

Shen Ji didn't know if it was possible.

"Then go ask it yourself!"

Nie Baili smiled brightly.

Thinking of his capable subordinates in his previous life, he felt that these two people had a deep connection.

After the fourth round of competition, only ten disciples entered the finals.

Basically all of them are taught directly.

There are also few inner doors.

It was unheard of for Nie Baili, an outer disciple who was also practicing Qi cultivation, to make it into the top ten.

Even the disciples of the sect thought she was lucky.

But soon everyone's envy turned into sympathy.

Nie Baili followed Shen Ji to draw lots.

Shen Ji took the initiative to give her the first sign.

As a result, Nie Baili drew Shui Mingyue.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!

Shui Mingyue burst out laughing on the spot:

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Karma, this time I want to see you kneel down and beg for mercy!”

Nie Baili responded calmly:

"Every action has its effect, and I am your retribution! How is it, does your tongue still hurt?"

Shui Mingyue was so angry that she started cursing, and the pain on the tip of her tongue came as expected.

But Nie Baili was still so angry that he turned around and asked Shui Luohan:

"Have your ears been much quieter these days? How are you going to thank me?"

Shui Luohan: “…”

If you want compensation, please speak to me in private!

Although his ears were indeed much quieter.

Senior Brother Shui Qianyan didn't take these minor fights to heart.

The ants' quick tongues are so cute no matter how you look at them.

He even quite liked Nie Baili's sharp-tongued look.

After Shen Ji drew the lot, he threw it away without even looking at it, and urged:

"Let's go."

Nie Baili asked as he walked:

"Who is your opponent tomorrow?"

"I don't know. Let's see tomorrow."

The arrogance is evident in his words.

Shui Qianyan looked at Fu Meng's name in her hand and felt deeply sorry.

As soon as he left the arena, a group of female cultivators rushed up and surrounded Nie Baili.

"Junior Sister Nie, do you still have the Image Stone? The scene of the Holy Son vomiting blood is simply too tempting! I want to buy ten Image Stones and play them on loop!!"

In the world of cultivation, the image-retaining stones usually become scrapped after being used four or five times.

Therefore, the female cultivators above will basically make repeated purchases.

"We have them all. We have them all. Don't push. Line up."

Nie Baili collected the money and delivered the goods one by one.

He didn't notice that the person behind him had a cold look in his eyes:

"You took the photo stone just to record that bald donkey?"