Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

When I opened my eyes again, I heard a familiar voice, the same voice, the same words.

"Brother, I am Jiang Zifang from Yuxiao Pavilion in Yunzhou, and that is Ling Yun. We are together. I wonder if I can go to the Immortal Sect with you?"

This guy still looked like a good friend to everyone, and he came over with a stool. Wen Baixu looked into his eyes, and there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, a reminder sounded in his mind.

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Wen Baixu's mouth moved a little, but he still closed it. He just looked at him as before, then lowered his head to drink his porridge silently, and said the most familiar line by the way.

"You...want to team up with me?"

Next, you and I talked, just like in the past, and went through all the plots again. The two...the three of them got to know each other again. Just like before, when the curtain was lifted, they saw the arrogant guy and the guy sitting in the wheelchair and pretending to be cool again.

Looking into the guy's eyes, Wen Baixu seemed to still hear the guy's well-organized analysis in his ears, but a chill swept through his body in an instant. This time he did not stand up to thank them like last time, but the man in the wheelchair glanced in their direction unconsciously.

The look in his eyes was as deep as an endless abyss, but there was a hint of repression in his eyes.

Wen Baixu naturally didn't understand, but he silently watched them walk up the stairs. Listening to the creaking of the wooden steps, he slowly calculated in his heart.

"Since I still remember the previous steps, can I..."

[Okay, but the host doesn’t get some things for free, you have to show some appreciation]

"Then you do the math: first, tea. Since tea is irrigated with human blood, fresh tea is essential. Then there's blood plasma. Finally, I need you to make some of that... substitute talisman."

[Yes, you can, but if all these things are included, you will need to pay a dog food coin]

Wen Baixu was instantly frightened by the words in his head. He counted on his fingers: if he took more than 100 pills, he would die on the spot. 100 = 1 time, so 1000 pills would be times. He was going to be reduced to ashes.

[Host, would you like to try our advance payment activity?]

The voice in his head was eager to try, just like the excitement of being able to screw him over again.

"No...I don't want to be in debt anymore"

[Then...are you sure you don't want it? Are you sure you want to give up your lovely teammate...you are so cruel]

Although the lingering sound has a mechanical electronic sound, the transition between seduction and resentment is comparable to an Oscar winner.

"Then tell me what your advance payment means."

[Ahem! In simple terms, it means enjoying the things or requests you put forward in advance, but you also know that this system is not a philanthropist, so originally you only needed to complete it and come out smoothly, but now if you want to enjoy this service, you must bring everyone out within 3 days and gain the favor of the headmaster and be selected as a disciple. Only then can you pay off the debt. Otherwise, even if you come out, you will be dead.]

Wen Baixu was silent. Every detail of the last incident reverberated in his mind for a long time. As Jiang Zifang waved his hand in front of him, he finally came to his senses.

“How long can you keep this?”

[It’s all possible before you fully enter the world]

"OK"

Responding to him for the last time in his mind, Wen Baixu glanced at the people in front of him, stood up silently, nodded to the two of them, and walked upstairs, leaving only the two confused people.

When he returned to the room and encountered the same scene again, Wen Baixu had no choice but to repeat the previous lines and walked down with a depressed look on his face.

Once again, back in the room, Wen Baixu knew every scene and every word, but he was really annoyed and didn't notice the man who had come to him.

"Sir, are you okay?"

A pair of tender hands rested on his forehead

Feeling a little cold, Wen Baixu looked up at Cui Shao and shook his head, but he seemed to be embarrassed.

"If... I mean if. Now you have two choices: first, sign an unequal treaty, which can save everyone, but your fate may not be a good one; second, sacrifice others, but you can be safe. What would you choose?"

The eyes are small, but the light of exploration inside is no less bright than the stars.

The two looked at each other, and the woman on the bed stretched out her hand and beckoned the boy to come over.

Although Wen Baixu was puzzled, he still walked over obediently and sat beside the bed.

The woman glanced at his face, reached out and stroked his long hair, and said softly

"Although I don't know what's wrong with you, but the way you look right now is really heartbreaking. In fact, there's no need to ask others about this kind of thing. None of us is a saint. If you want to do something for the sake of others, it's not right. It's impossible. Take the neighbor I added before, for example. Although she is a person who never spares others, she...will choose to help or not help if she has the conditions. So we...can't say anything about this matter. You...actually have made up your mind, but you have to remember that you should always put yourself first. Others..."

The two smiled at each other, the woman touched his head lovingly, and grabbed his cheek when he was not paying attention, causing Wen Baixu to scream, but the sadness on his face disappeared by more than half...

After a few days of rest, the day finally came. The night watchman's voice was heard again, and a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. Everyone in the inn fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Baixu finally returned to the most familiar place. After the first and second rounds, he was lucky enough to become the only chosen one, and the red-haired guy and the tall guy also joined his team as the plot showed.

But this time, Wen Baixu was not as embarrassed as last time. He raised his hand and shouted

"My lord, may I ask you a question?"

"ask"

The voice that had disappeared suddenly appeared, but this did not stop him from asking questions.

"Excuse me, Immortal, is this trial a team battle or an individual battle?"

"team"

The voice was as cold as the ice on the Tianshan Mountain, but he patiently answered the questions he asked.

"So you mean that they must all come out at the end of the trial?"

“Yes and no…”

"Why?...Uh why?"

The boy's voice passed through the grass and the vast sky, but... there was no sound at all.

"Immortal?"

"Humph~ Life or death is all up to you. If you want to live, think about it and see if there are any other ways to survive during the trial... There is no single ending for everything. It all depends on how you do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, two gates rose from the ground. Just like that time, the four teams merged into two teams, and the two of them met at the door again, but this time Wen Baixu looked at him a little differently. After all, this person was not as he seemed...

The same words sounded silently in the sky, a ray of light flashed, everyone was bathed in the light, and the boy closed his eyes silently.

[The host's will has been received, and the advance payment has been opened. Please prepare for the challenge. The 3-day countdown begins...]