Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

If he could get 100% of the winner's bonus, he would definitely go for the 100% chance.

90.00% nine point nine is unstable.

Moreover, it is said in the novel that pretending to be a pig and eating mice is a very refreshing thing.

Um?Doesn't it seem like a mouse?But it doesn’t matter, it’s almost enough.

"Wait a minute! Player He Youzhou, your weapon is illegal!" Suddenly, the referee said to He Youzhou.

"Is the weapon illegal?" He Youzhou turned his head and looked at his iron sword, his face full of doubts.

Although he had no intention of using his sword, being said to be illegal was too much.

This is the best iron sword in the village that he bought for a few taels of silver at the blacksmith shop.

"You cannot use weapons that have exceeded the foundation building stage. The spiritual power of your weapon is a bit high." The referee said.

"Hmm...Okay." He Youzhou couldn't refute for a while. The power of his iron sword was not only high, it simply exceeded the standard.

But why would the referee know?

But normally, no one should be able to check the amount of spiritual energy in this sword.

It seems that in order to prevent players from cheating, the official has put a lot of effort into detection.

He Youzhou casually threw aside the iron sword behind him, but the sword was firmly stuck between the gaps in the stones of the ring and stood up.

"But referee, I am a sword cultivator, you must give me a sword, right?" He Youzhou said with a tired face.

The referee seemed to have expected this situation, and directly took out an ordinary iron sword from the official storage bag and gave it to He Youzhou.

"Take advantage of it." He Youzhou weighed the sword and felt that it was of better quality than his village sword.

"Are you feeling better?" The man standing opposite He Youzhou said in a gloomy voice.

His face was sharp and angular, and his eyes were full of bloodlust, like a killing machine.

The disciples of the Night Crow Cult are all tall and proficient in fighting techniques.

But the problem is that despite their tall stature, they move as quickly and stealthily as crows.

The spiritual energy that erupted from the body of that ferocious monk surpassed most of the foundation-building monks, and crushed He Youzhou's side.

And just looking at his physique, you can tell that his attainments in physical cultivation are not low.

You may not be weak without muscles, but you will definitely not be too weak with muscles.

He Youzhou breathed a sigh of relief, giving people the feeling that he was about to expire.

The game was about to begin, so the person opening the game also started shouting.

"The market is open! The market is open! Buy it and leave! He Youzhou will pay [-] to Nan Wen! He Youzhou will pay [-] to one! Nan Wen will pay [-] to one!"

No one would think highly of He Youzhou, because the man opposite him was a monk known as the Killer Crow.

Although he is in the late foundation building stage, he is only less than twenty years old.

His breakthrough to the pill formation stage is just around the corner.

Therefore, Nan Wen is one of the focuses of this rookie competition.

Tomoyo, who was in the audience, had a frosty face when he heard someone opening the market like this.

"Fairy, calm down, calm down." Hongsongzi, as the person closest to Chise, felt very panicked.

Even though Tomoyo has no expression, people like this are the most terrifying.

"Come here, I will press ten taels of silver." She threw the money bag over, "I will press my master He Youzhou."

"Don't even think about defaulting on your debt then." After she finished speaking, she took a deep look at the opening table.

"Ha...Okay...Okay..." The person who started the offer was so frightened by Tomoyo that he was sweating. He felt that the silver coins were hot to hold.

Fortunately, many people were still pressing on Nan Wen and not on He Youzhou.

After all, no matter how you looked at it, it was Nan Wen's momentum that steadily overpowered He Youzhou.

"Hahaha, be careful not to die." Nan Wen said with a ferocious smile, "I heard that if you kill someone with one strike, the murderer will not be punished."

He licked his lips, "I want to give it a try."

He Youzhou maintained his perfect fish posture and said, "Take it easy..."

"The game begins!" the referee shouted, announcing the official start of the game.

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the disciple of the Night Crow Cult crashed into him like a tank.

He Youzhou thought for a moment, tripped the opponent's foot with the hilt of his sword, and then staggered several steps back to the side.

Nan Wen instantly lost his balance, and He Youzhou also sat down on the ground.

At this moment, not only the guy named Nan Wen, but also the referee and the audience were stunned.

coincide?It seems too much like a coincidence.

"The outcome has been decided! The winner is Tianyanmen, why worry about the state!" the referee said loudly.

"What nonsense are you talking about! I haven't lost yet!" Nan Wen roared angrily.

"You're out of bounds," the referee explained, pointing to the questioner's feet.

When he lost his balance just now, Nan Wen had already fallen off the ring.

This is not a life-and-death fight. You don't have to kill someone to win. You can also let the opponent fall out of the ring.

"You bastard! Use such a destructive move!" Nan Wen got angry and wanted to kill He Youzhou to vent his anger.

How could he lose so cowardly and humiliatingly when he hadn't even had time to show off his strength? ?

Unfortunately, he was suppressed by a large number of monks in the next second.

""The victory has been decided!Close hand! ""

He Youzhou shook his head and sighed after seeing this guy's incompetence and rage.

It seemed that I was quite lucky, as I encountered a weaker opponent at the beginning.

If an old guy like him, whose strength is declining, meets such a proud man, wouldn't he be in trouble?

But at the same time, the hunchbacked He Youzhou felt very happy when he found that this kind of scene that suddenly surprised others appeared.

So that was it, he had an epiphany.

He Youzhou picked up the sword he was standing on the ring, and then took the hair off the iron sword the official gave him.

"Wait a minute! Give the sword back!" the referee shouted after noticing He Youzhou's behavior.

"It's okay. I have to continue playing anyway. I'll pay back when I lose." He Youzhou turned his back to the referee and waved his hand casually.

Tomoyo, who was in the audience, looked at the person who had just opened the market indifferently.

She opened her mouth and said, "Money, twenty for one."

You never know where Tianyan Sect gets most of its funds.

Chapter 38: Chapter 38 The Voice of the Dying

"The elimination round of the rookie competition! It's over!"

"The sixteen wooden signs on this shelf are the contestants for tomorrow's promotion competition!"

"Tomorrow will be the real fight between the dragon and the tiger!"

And on the wooden sign swaying in the wind, Lin Qingxue's name was clearly written on it.

Looking at the setting sun, the crowd had gradually dispersed.

The entire competition venue gradually became deserted, which was in sharp contrast to the bustling crowd during the day.

Now, Lin Qingxue has a very complicated emotion in her heart.

She passed today's brutal elimination round and became one of the sixteen practitioners.

But it was not easy for her to win, and it even greatly shaken her confidence in her own victory.

She had won several matches by relying on luck, and other people's swords were almost pressed against her throat.

One step away, just one step away, and she would be the loser.

What she wants is that kind of absolute victory, and then prove to be strong enough.

But such a lucky victory made her have huge doubts about her own strength.

Is she really capable of advancing to the top sixteen, or is she just lucky?

She touched her face. Although she had washed it many times, she still felt that there was her opponent's blood on it.

Powerful, it's not enough for her to be so weak. The power she wants is to be as crushing and powerful as that witch.

"What am I thinking!? That's a witch!" Lin Qingxue shuddered because she accidentally took Tomoyo as a role model.

She had no choice but to blame the scene where Tomoyo broke her sword with his fingers, which gave her too strong an impact.

She looked at the wooden sign. Except for her, two people from the Tianyan Sect had entered the top sixteen.

If she remembered correctly, there were only three members of the Tianyan sect, and there were two in the competition.

It's really incredible that they all entered the promotion round.

This seemed to tell the entire Baicheng people that the Tianyan Sect, which had declined in the past, was returning.

No, what do you mean by returning?The fact that there are only three people in the Tianyan sect now cannot be changed.

No matter how good their results are, the fact that Tianyan Sect has no training resources cannot be changed.

"But...so strong." Lin Qingxue muttered to herself subconsciously.

As for He Youzhou, winning was often as lucky as her own, so she felt it was nothing.

But Youlan was different. She won too easily. She was not at all the strength that a monk who had just entered the foundation-building stage should have.

Moreover, as someone who had hunted Youlan, Lin Qingxue knew very well that she had no cultivation level not long ago.

In less than a month, he has gone from ordinary people to the Qi training stage and directly to the foundation building stage. This talent can no longer be described as a monster.

"No! I am a decent person, and I have to follow people like my senior brother as an example!" She patted her face gently and murmured.

But when she mentioned her senior brother, she couldn't help but recall the horrific scene that night.

Although it was probably a hallucination, the scene was truly terrifying.

"How could senior brother grow another head for no reason?" She always felt that she was just scaring herself that night.

Senior brother doesn't practice any evil skills, so his body shouldn't have such abnormalities.

If the senior brother secretly practiced evil ways, Elder Wan, not to mention other elders, as the senior brother's father, would definitely be able to tell it at a glance.

As soon as Cao Cao was mentioned, Cao Cao arrived, and Lin Qingxue suddenly saw Wan Rui walking past her.

Although Wan Ruicai had wrapped himself in some cloth, Lin Qingxue could still recognize Wan Ruicai.

Regardless of this, Wan Ruicai has always been the senior brother who took good care of her since she started.

After seeing this figure for more than ten years, it is difficult to say that Wan Ruicai is not recognized.

"Senior brother?" She tried to shout.

"Ah, Junior Sister Lin." Wan Ruicai was stunned and stopped.

He came to the competition venue because he wanted to take a look at Youlan's situation.

If given the chance, he would definitely not let Youlan go.

Unfortunately, Wan Ruicai had no chance, and Youlan won until the promotion round.

The reason why he is reluctant to take action now is exactly the same as the old man with a white beard - he cannot let the contestants disappear for no reason.

Someone who was supposed to continue playing suddenly disappeared. How could this not lead to an investigation?

"I almost didn't recognize you, senior brother." Lin Qingxue said embarrassedly.

"I'm being rude here, I didn't notice you." Wan Ruicai laughed.

Wan Ruicai had seen Lin Qingxue a long time ago, but he just didn't want to say hello to Lin Qingxue, so he walked over directly.