Starting with no spiritual roots: beginning with being bound to the bad luck system

Free installation.

The person chosen for the assignment was still the tea monk.

As for the cultivators who won the battle, they are still waiting for the owner of the free shop to give them a talisman.

However, they never got around to it until finally a cultivator reminded them, "Senior, our talismans..."

It's best to leave it at that; saying too much makes it seem like the senior is unwilling to share.

Yun Shizhu hadn't forgotten about it; it didn't matter whether it was posted early or late, it was going to be posted anyway.

Since some cultivators are in a hurry, let's send it now.

After a wave of talismans was distributed, the cultivators who won the talismans were all smiles.

"Thank you senior..."

"Thank you, senior..."

Amidst the many expressions of gratitude, a boastful tone also rang out—

"Mine is a spirit talisman, which suits me perfectly!"

The Cloud Stone Bamboo, who had just suffered a significant loss, was speechless.

Verbal thanks are acceptable but unnecessary, and the way this person spoke made him sound superior, which made him feel slightly awkward.

These are just everyday talismans; there's no need to go to such lengths.

Yun Shizhu glanced at the tea-serving cultivator, signaling him to take charge of maintaining order. However, the tea-serving cultivator didn't understand the meaning of this look, thinking it was a reprimand for arranging him first.

He immediately changed the subject, "Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. I would like to apologize to everyone. I shouldn't have chosen to fight first. So, which two are willing to go up next?"

The cultivators: "..."

Unexpectedly, the shameless cultivator who made the arrangement not only took advantage of the situation but also acted innocent, only to give up the opportunity in the end.

The cultivators who received the talisman were also quite surprised.

Originally, the senior would always talk to the assigned cultivators, making them afraid to interrupt, lest the talisman become useless.

Who knew, one of them couldn't hold back and finally asked the question. Fortunately, they got the talisman.

Of course, despite the unexpected situation, with two spots available, we naturally went for it. Winning ten consecutive matches would give us three more talismans!

If it's a single card, you need to win ten games in a row, perhaps with the mindset of "if I get it, I'm lucky; if I don't, it's my fate."

But, with three cards, we must go all out.

It's a kind of desperate and crazy mentality.

However, life is more important, and we should admit defeat when necessary. After all, if you're crazy, I'm crazy, and we're all crazy.

Going insane to the point of death is truly foolish.

Besides, with one talisman as a safety net, even if you don't get the next three talismans, you can only envy others at most.

It wouldn't be enough to make you so angry you'd die.

In the end, one is still a freebie.

At this point, all the victorious cultivators had received a talisman.

Therefore, the pastry cultivator was really overthinking it. Putting aside the fact that the shop owner had issued a talisman, before the talisman was issued, not a single victorious cultivator stopped the pastry cultivator from leaving the free shop.

Of course, the pastry-making cultivator was unaware that the talismans had already been distributed. While he was delighted to have met the lady of the pastry shop, he was also worried that he might run into those cultivators in the future and embarrass them.

As for the tea-serving monk, he felt uneasy, as he was assigned a task but had no choice but to go first.

He doesn't even have a single talisman yet.

Yes, even though he's already been on the field once, he lost to the cultivator who was arranged to fight earlier!

So, if we're talking about who'd be furious about this free service, there are two people: one is this tea-serving monk.

The other one was naturally the old man.

After the talismans were distributed, the cultivators were mostly expressing their gratitude, calling out "senior" as a sign of thanks.

The old man was naturally unhappy and angry.

How could a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator be worthy of being called a senior by fellow Qi Refining cultivators?

With a cultivation level close to Foundation Establishment?

Or perhaps there are many talismans?

Why didn't any cultivators just start looting?

If we grab the talisman together and then divide it up, why bother putting on a respectful act and unnecessarily adding to the prestige of others?

The old man couldn't understand it, he really couldn't understand it.

Even if they don't all rob it together, shouldn't there be someone bold enough to rob it?

Is he the only one with guts?