The whole world of comprehension is waiting for me to make my C debut

Chapter 13

After rushing back to the inn, Tan Yunhuang emptied out all the contents of the Qiankun bag with shaking hands, and there was a loud crash that could be heard in half the inn.

When Wen Shihui took Ling Zhan to see her, she happened to see her buried in the hill-like things and rummaged through one by one.

"Little sister, what are you doing?"

"Look for a defensive magic weapon." As she spoke, she happened to find a powerful one, and immediately put it on her body.

The state of the magic weapon is various, some are normal clothes, some are necklaces, armlets, hairpins and other decorations. Satin, it looks like a bling lord Bai.

"Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother, do you think this level is safe enough?"

Wen Shihui couldn't understand: "Why do you bring so many defensive weapons? You will only be robbed if you walk in the points competition."

"...Sister, you didn't tell me that there are ghosts in the points competition!"

That's a ghost, the only one in the world who can compete with it is the migrant workers at eight o'clock on Monday morning!

Ling Zhan said: "Ghosts? There are no ghosts in the points race, and the gate of the underworld is only opened on July [-]th. How can you see ghosts?"

Tan Yunhuang even described it to them with gestures, and Wen Shihui figured it out, and said, "That's a zombie demon, a type of demon cultivator."

"...there is that kind of magic cultivator? Is it very strong?"

"The strength is average, and it ranks very low in the player information given by the sect. But average strength does not mean that it is easy to deal with. If you meet someone like you who turns around and runs, he can still prevail even if he cannot fight."

Having said that, Wen Shihui sighed helplessly.

Tan Yunhuang took the opportunity to say: "Senior sister, you have also seen that I am not strong enough and timid. It is already very difficult to ensure that I am less injured. It is really difficult to win face for the sect. Before departure, the master also said, I just need to carry forward The spirit of the sect, just stick to it for a while when things happen, and there are other fellow disciples."

"Master is just to let you not have so much pressure. As a young disciple of the Wanlin Sect, you represent the face of the sect. Do you want Master to embarrass you in front of the three clans and various sects?" ? Junior sister, you are the hope of our Wanlin sect to become famous this time, you must have the confidence to fight for the upper class!"

After finishing speaking, he continued: "It just so happens that I'm free now, so I'll teach you a few tricks against the enemy—"

Tan Yunyu listened attentively.

"Don't act rashly when you encounter demon cultivators and demon cultivators who are docile on the surface."

"Don't act rashly when you meet someone who offers to help you for free."

"Don't act rashly when you meet a good-looking person."

"Don't act rashly when you meet a team that calls for friends and companions."

Tan Yunhuang: "...then I'll just lie down and don't move."

It is safest to enter as a corpse.

She was tired from wearing so many defensive magic weapons, so she sat down on the floor and said, "Why don't you tell me the hidden rules for getting high points, Senior Sister."

She can also study and research loopholes, and she barely has a chance to compete for the upper hand.

Wen Shihui said: "Just now I went to see Master, and said that the rules of this points competition have changed, and the specific regulations will not be known until the competition starts the day after tomorrow."

What she didn't say was that the master's expression was a little dignified at that time, and there might be something hidden about the change of the rules.

Tan Yunhuang's shoulders slumped, she couldn't know the rules in advance, but she also knew the fear of the opponent in advance. Now she felt that her personal safety was not guaranteed, so she could only hold the defensive magic weapon on her body tightly.

Wen Shihui saw the pitiful look of her frowning, and comforted her with a gentle voice: "Don't worry too much, our disciples of Wanlin Sect are also very strong, and we have a great chance of winning against opponents of the same level. Will watch over and help each other.”

She asked with a mournful face, "Then what if you meet a high-level opponent, such as someone in the Jindan Stage, or a tricky demon cultivator like the Heart Eater?"

"There is no need to worry about this in advance. Most of the disciples will form teammates to resist difficult opponents after entering the secret realm, and there are very few Jindan stage monks among the participating disciples. If you meet them in the next few rounds, it means Junior Sister, you have at least entered the top twenty echelons, you should be happy."

Wen Shihui speaks softly throughout the whole process, and can answer every question in a leisurely manner. It was the same on the flying boat before, and she can solve everything with ease. She is worthy of being a senior sister.

Ling Zhan, who had been silent behind her, handed him a cup of Lingquan tea at the right time. Wen Shihui drank it to moisten his throat and glanced at him.

It was just a glance, but Tan Yunhuang felt that the two of them seemed to have opened a special enchantment, and she shouldn't be here now, and the second senior brother himself might be complaining in his heart why she was delaying the senior sister's rest time by chattering.

"Well, senior sister, I remember everything you said. Now I am full of strength and confidence in my heart, and I am not afraid of the next day's competition at all. You and the second senior brother can go back and rest."

Wen Shihui didn't refuse: "That's good. Although there are still two days left to do activities on your own, the disciples all know that you can't waste it for too long. I will give you half a day to play, and let your second senior brother fight you again tomorrow afternoon."

The second senior brother is like a handsome guy, no matter how the senior sister arranges him, he nods without objection, and Tan Yunhuang has no choice but to agree.

Then Wen Shihui took Ling Zhan Shi Shiran away.

On the second day, Tan Yunhuang went out for a stroll early in the morning.

With only half a day left, she still wants to learn about the points competition.

If you want to say who knows the points competition best, it must be the person who set up a stall in Qingzhou City, just like the person who knows the most about thesis layout in the university is definitely not the student but the owner of the printing shop. If you ask someone who is in this business, you will definitely get points gossip.

So she went to the largest inn, next to the information agency.

Talents will not be buried anywhere. The information intermediary is a team composed of dao monsters. There is a notice for exchanging voting spirit stones in front of the booth. Seeing her coming, a line of small characters on the side is inadvertently revealed, speaking quickly and quietly. Question: "This store can vote for others. As long as you place an order, our entire team will be your voting group of relatives and friends. Do monks have any intentions?"

"..." Tan Yunyu's face was full of shock, there are agencies in the comprehension world!
Sure enough, if an event has been held for a long time, a series of transactions will naturally develop.only--

"Don't you all practice? Do you do this full-time?" This is not the world of mortals, who need to work hard to make money. Doesn't the world of comprehension focus on strength and strive to ascend?

The quick-spoken Daoxiu, who is the publicity representative of their team, answered her: "It's just time. After all, the points competition only happens once in a hundred years, so there is no delay. If you are worried that we are too weak to qualify for voting, don't worry, we have three clan ranking."

As he said that, he showed another notice, which stated the results of his team members in the previous points competition.As long as you can participate in the points competition, it means that your strength is not bad, and you are absolutely qualified to receive votes.

But she looked at the few people who seemed to be looking for a tutoring job with a graduate degree from Qingbei, and she refused with a strong character.

"I just need a photo report of the previous points competition," she picked up a photo stone on the booth, gave it to the spirit stone, and then said righteously, "Our real king who led the team said that wherever we go, we will Be wary of scalpers and black cars."

"..."

Coincidentally, the demon cultivator who greeted other guests was questioned and explained loudly: "We are a mature shooting and betting organization, and the oldest demon cultivator is 380 years old! The game is watched in real time by the water mirror. What a shady scene... It is impossible for us to manipulate the setting of the stadium, so stop slandering decent institutions!"

(End of this chapter)