Create an era of interconnected heaven

Chapter 63
bet?

Xu Nanshan's words made Sun Chengkun narrow his eyes.

At first, Sun Chengkun didn't want to agree to such a bet at all, but when he heard the conditions Xu Nanshan mentioned later, he was moved.

If you win the bet, you don't have to eat the toilet, but if you lose the bet, you can swallow two toilets...

In fact, as Xu Nanshan said, swallowing one latrine is the same as swallowing two latrines, they are both swallowing.

Therefore, for him, he didn't lose money at all with this bet.

The emotion on Sun Chengkun's face couldn't be hidden from Xu Nanshan at all. Xu Nanshan smiled and continued: "Don't you look down on my classmates? Then why don't you even have the courage to bet?"

This is a very straightforward aggressive method.

However, Sun Chengkun really took this trick, after all, he also felt that this bet was a sure bet.

A group of students from the Huang Zi Ming Building, the highest cultivation is the third level of Qi Refining, such students...

How could it be possible to squeeze into the top [-] in the overall list?

What to squeeze?

Impossible, right?

Xu Nanshan has a foundation. After all, Xu Nanshan was a long-lived species who had awakened 150 years of life.

And what are the students of this group of Huangzi Minglou?
They don't have anything, what can they use to hit the top [-] of the Fate Institute's overall list?

Are those students in Tianziminglou and Diziminglou really vegetarian?
In Mingyuan, the competition between each other is very huge. Besides, if you want to rush to the top [-], do the students of Huang Ziminglou have enough lifespan to buy resources?
Nothing, why set foot in the top [-]?
Therefore, in Sun Chengkun's view, Xu Nanshan's bet was meaningless at all, it was simply giving him a chance to not eat the toilet.

"Okay, I promise."

"The mud can't support the wall, if you don't believe it, just take a look."

Sun Chengkun sneered.

Afterwards, he looked at the many students in the No.17 small courtyard, and said indifferently: "If you choose to drop out, you can come to me to sign up. If you don't give up, just keep going."

"I still give the same advice. For those of you who have no talent, giving up is the best choice. Persistence will only waste your life and longevity."

"Isn't it good to return to mortals and become a rich man?"

Sun Chengkun said.

After finishing speaking, he began to wait for the students from the No.17 small courtyard to sign up.

To be honest, although Xu Nanshan's words were very impactful, they also mobilized the fighting spirit of many people.

However, fighting spirit belongs to fighting spirit, the reality is still more skinny.

There are still quite a few students from Huangzi Minglou, but in the end they still choose to enroll with Sun Chengkun, choose to drop out of school, leave the Mingyuan, and return to mortals.

For these people, Xu Nanshan will not go out of his way to stop them.

He just gave them a chance, but they chose to give up, and it was impossible for Xu Nanshan to force them.

After all, the road is chosen by oneself.

In the No. 17 small courtyard, only about one-third of the students never gave up. The rest chose to give up their practice and return to ordinary people on this persuading day.

Today is destined to be a sad day.

Perhaps, starting today, the number of students in Huangziming Building will drop sharply.

Sun Chengkun patted the registration roster, chuckled, and looked at Xu Nanshan.

"Then let's see the outcome in the final exam."

After the words fell, Sun Chengkun turned his head and left.

Xu Nanshan was very calm, but looking at the remaining students in the No.17 small courtyard, they were all very nervous, and their expressions were full of uneasiness.

The bet Xu Nanshan made with Professor Sun was that one of them could break into the top [-] in the final exam...

This... can they really do it?
The students of Huangzi Minglou have always been at the bottom of the Mingyuan.

The top [-] in the overall list are relatively few, and it is even said that the top [-] in the overall list.

The top [-] in the overall list is where the real gods fight.

Sun Chengkun left, and he went to other small courtyards to continue to register those students who gave up their practice.

According to the experience of previous years, about [-]% of the students in Huangziming Building will give up.

The road of self-cultivation is not so easy to walk, if you continue to walk with the head iron, and practice with your life, you will only get a control in the end, so what do you do if you don't give up?
It can be said that the No.17 small college students persisted the most.

This day is the day of farewell.

The students of Huangziming Building visited each other, said goodbye to each other, and said that they cherished each other.

After all, if we say goodbye today, we are people from two worlds.

From now on, there is no relationship anymore, and the fate in the Mingyuan has been completely abrupt.

Xu Nanshan stayed in the Mingyuan until the evening, and said goodbye to many students who came to say goodbye.

Although I didn't get along with the students of Huangziminglou for a long time, they were classmates after all.

Some students were very embarrassed. After all, they rejected Xu Nanshan's kindness. Xu Nanshan thought out a way out for them. Unfortunately, they didn't have the guts to continue.

"Everyone has their own ambitions, don't worry, it's best to live the rest of your life well." Xu Nanshan responded to these people with a smile.

This is indeed what Xu Nanshan said from the bottom of his heart.

Others don't trust you, but that's not their fault. After all, being with Xu Nanshan is a big gamble with your own life.

In the next few days, Xu Nanshan's life became much more monotonous.

During the day, I went to the Mingyuan, and taught some writing skills and ideas with Lei Susu and other students. At night, I returned to the repaired shop and took out the life card for research. The method of transfer.

However, this is not easy. Xu Nanshan has studied for several days, but still failed to overcome and develop it successfully.

In addition, the bet between Xu Nanshan and Sun Chengkun also spread.

The students of Tianzi Minglou and Diziminglou all laughed at Xu Nanshan's whimsy.

Indeed, you, Xu Nanshan, have the talent to break into the top [-] in a short period of time.

However, what are the students in Huangziming Building?
Xu Nanshan's bet is that he completely ignores the students of their Tianzi and Dizi Minglou!

Sneering was everywhere, and even many students lost their face towards Xu Nanshan.

And in the past few days, the students of the Huangzi Minglou handed in their fate cards one after another, exchanged them for ordinary gold and silver, and left.

The building was empty, and the originally bustling Huang Ziming Building gradually became deserted, and the number of students became extremely rare.

Most of the students in the small courtyard gave up their cultivation.

The remaining one or two students gathered in the No.17 courtyard.

Taken together, there are not even as many people as there were in the No.17 courtyard.

Xu Nanshan fell silent after watching.

The cruelty of the practice path is fully displayed at this moment.

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Jiangluo City.

Tianmen Pavilion.

Han Qinghe frowned, listening to the report of the beautiful woman below.

"How much has the sales volume of the Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman dropped?"

At the end, Han Qinghe took a deep breath and asked in disbelief.

"It has fallen by [-]%..."

The beautiful woman's complexion is also ugly.

If the performance of Butian Pavilion in Jiangluo City is not good, she will naturally be implicated.

In fact, she most hoped that Han Qinghe could be promoted, because as long as Han Qinghe was promoted, she would be able to be promoted to be the director of Butian Pavilion in Jiangluo City.

"How did it fall so much?"

"What about the sales of PHS?" Han Qinghe's face became more and more ugly.

"The little psychic talisman... exploded."

The beautiful woman sighed.

"The sales in the past few days have been rising steadily, and each day is breaking the record of the previous day... Today, the daily sales of Little Smart Talismans have reached [-], even surpassing the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Talisman."

"In terms of talisman sales, we were suppressed."

What the beautiful woman said made Han Qinghe unable to sit still any longer. He stood up and kept pacing.

"Why is this happening? Didn't I ask you to arrange it and learn to promote it?"

"Is it impossible to crush the sales of PHS within this year?"

Han Qinghe questioned.

The beautiful woman shook her head, biting her plump red lips, full of grievances: "Director, we have also worked hard, learned the promotion method of PHS, and found the best storyteller in Jiangluo City to write articles..."

"However, the customers don't buy it. Although they are interested in the stories written by the storyteller, they are only interested...it will not be converted into customers who buy the sound transmission talisman."

Han Qinghe really had a headache, he couldn't even copy his homework, it was really difficult.

The sound transmission talisman of a thousand miles cannot communicate with the primordial void like the PHS talisman.

And the other party put the follow-up article in Yuanshi Void's Xufu, which aroused great curiosity.

For the Xufu, the world is always unknown, but to be able to obtain the same practice experience as the monks in the Hollow Realm through the PHS, this is a fatal poison for many monks.

Han Qinghe was a little annoyed.

He also went to the city lord Liu Tao and suggested that the city lord Liu Tao stop such indecent promotional behavior.

However, Liu Tao, the city lord, was not willing to offend Xu Nanshan at all, so he rejected his suggestion.

The Tao family stood behind Xu Nanshan, which made Han Qinghe a bit wary.

"I really can't hold back..."

What should I do?
Han Qinghe really thought of a way to contain the PHS.

Han Qinghe never imagined that Butian Pavilion's omnipotent Sound Transmission Talisman would suffer a sales blow in the small city of Jiangluo City.

Just when he had a headache.

The housekeeper of the Han family came in a hurry.

"Patriarch, the Jin family from Zhoucheng sent someone here, and went straight to the city lord's mansion to bring the mistress out, and now order the subordinates to call the patriarch back."

Is there someone from the Jin family in Zhoucheng?
Hearing this, Han Qinghe immediately straightened up, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

"I can't deal with the PHS, but the Jin family may have a solution..."

"After all, the strength of the Jin family is far beyond what I, Han Qinghe, can match."

"How to deal with Xu Nanshan's son, perhaps, the Jin family will give an answer."

With this in mind, Han Qinghe packed his things without hesitation, left Butian Pavilion, and rushed towards the mansion.

Originally, Han Qinghe was very disgusted with the presence of the Jin family.

But now, he even hopes for the arrival of the Jin family more than his wife Jin Ling.

(End of this chapter)