Chapter 222: The image of a genius is shattered



Chapter 222: The image of a genius is shattered

Xie Jiuniang and Xuanyuan You's outrageous actions left some sober bystanders stunned.

Is this still possible? Treating the challenge as a business? The two people acted very professionally, encouraging others to register.

But the number of people who fell for the trick was not as many as she had imagined, only about a hundred. And no matter how much she encouraged them, no one came forward.

"I say, you really don't want to challenge me? I will only accept it this time. If you miss it, you will never have another chance." Xie Jiuniang was calm.

Someone in the crowd behind him laughed and said, "Little profiteers, they are scared."

"Yes, I was scared. I was yelling so loudly before, but I didn't expect that they were all wimps."

"They came to our Tianxu Sect on purpose to cause trouble, right?"

"I doubt it!"

The people standing in the crowd behind him were not outsiders, but disciples of the sect who had come over to watch the fun.

But what's with all the calls of "little profiteer"? Xie Jiuniang turned around and glared at the disciples who called him a little profiteer, "I declare again that I am not a profiteer! I do business with integrity. It only takes one million spirit stones to get the qualification to challenge me. What a good deal. If you win, I will become famous instantly."

"Yes, it's the little god of wealth!"

"Hey, my master said that the little profiteer is the God of Wealth."

The disciples of Tianxu Sect changed their tune quickly. At this time, they had to stand with Xie Jiuniang and not let their momentum weaken.

Xie Jiuniang stood up straight, with her hands behind her back, and said, "Whoever has been shouting the loudest these days, let them come out. Those who said they want to issue a challenge, let them come out as well. Today's challenge opportunity is rare, don't miss it."

Look around.

Stare at a few more people who retreat.

Xie Jiuniang pointed at them and said, "You, you, you guys, aren't you going to come out?"

"Over a hundred people have signed up. We don't know how long it will take for you to win. We won't join in the fun." Someone said hypocritically.

Xie Jiuniang sneered, "They are them, and you are you."

"I'll just be a spectator." This guy is also very shameless. He said he would not hand over the money.

In fact, some people have come to their senses now.

Xie Jiuniang would gain so much benefit from this move that it made people jealous. However, not everyone has the courage to earn such benefits. In the fight between the two sides on the ring, if they don't kill someone, they may also cause accidental injuries.

Another point is fear.

Could it be that someone who dares to accept hundreds of challenges has no ability at all?

After waiting for a while, no one came forward.

Xie Jiuniang decided to close the stall, but she still said loudly, "Is there anyone else? If no one comes forward, I will end the registration. The specific challenge time will be announced here tomorrow morning."

"I'll sign up!"

Just at this moment, a man fell from the sky.

The man was elegant and gentlemanly.

He is a handsome young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, but no one knows his exact age. However, he still looks like a teenager, which shows that he established his foundation quite early.

Not very old.

Because he is still in the foundation-building stage.

Xie Jiuniang narrowed her eyes slightly.

She knew this person. He was another talented child of the Lin family. He had dual spiritual roots and was said to be very fast in cultivation. He had established his foundation at the age of 16. In his previous life, this person seemed to have a bad relationship with Lin Wangchen.

I don't have any grudge against him.

However, being born into the Lin family is an original sin...

The young man came to Xuanyuan You's table and threw down a storage bag. "This is one million. My name is Lin Wangqing, and I'm at the eighth level of foundation building."

"Okay, welcome, welcome."

Xuanyuan You put away the spirit stone and quickly wanted to register it.

Lin Wangqing bowed gracefully to Xie Jiuniang, then turned and left.

Did you come here specially to register?

"I'll join in the fun too..."

Then another person came hurriedly over.

They are all rising stars with some fame in the Eastern Region.

Most of the monks who had been clamoring in front of the mountain gate earlier were those who had no idol image and were very conceited. They wanted to compete with Xie Jiuniang, and perhaps some of them wanted to use Xie Jiuniang to become famous in the Eastern Region.

Those who received the news and rushed over later are considered to be the real and capable people.

Xie Jiuniang really never refuses anyone who comes to her.

Xuanyuan You was a little soft-hearted as he wrote, and he said in a voice transmission: "Little profiteer, can you handle these people? Oh, some people have already reached the ninth level of foundation building, why are you still here? How shameless."

"As long as you haven't formed a pill yet, you can do it."

Xie Jiuniang is not afraid of building the foundation.

She wasn't bragging, it was very difficult for Zhuji to defeat her.

The question is whether she wants to win and become famous.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Seven or eight more people came, all of them were young people with considerable fame in the Eastern Region.

The next thing was left to Xuanyuan You, while she flew back to the sect alone on the little crane.

A challenge from a hundred people is nothing.

The key is how much you can get! After returning to the sect, Xie Jiuniang ran to the main peak to report.

As the sect leader, how could Chao Ruo not know what was happening in front of the mountain gate? He looked at her up and down with a strange look in his eyes for a long time, "You are not doing this rationally. You are simply risking your life. Do you know how many accidents can happen in the ring? How many tricks can there be?"

"This is nothing."

Xie Jiuniang said with a serious face, "As long as Master Uncle secretly has someone maintain order at that time."

"Okay, I'll ask Kuang Guan to be more careful."

In front of his own sect, Chao Ruo was not afraid of any big trouble.

Xie Jiuniang picked up the spiritual tea and drank it, her face full of regret: "Master, you said there were thousands of people shouting in front of the mountain gate, how come there are only a hundred people signing up?"

"A hundred people is a lot."

"Yeah, I only got 100 million, alas."

Xie Jiuniang's fake sigh made Sect Leader Chaoruo want to throw her out of the main peak hall for a moment.

One hundred million! He made more money than the clan leader.

Then she kept on talking like, "I'm so confused and useless, I just made a few hundred million, I'm not worthy of the title of little god of wealth" and so on.

Finally, the clan leader couldn't bear it any longer and threw her out of the hall.

When Xie Jiuniang was thrown out, she covered her hurt butt with one hand and held a cup of spiritual tea in the other hand. She actually protected the tea before falling out, and not a drop spilled.

The spiritual tea was still hot and steaming.

It smells particularly fragrant.

"Oh, Master asked someone to come out, why didn't you tell me in advance? It's so embarrassing to fall out..." Xie Jiuniang drank the spiritual tea in one gulp, and said to the hall in grievance, "My image, the image of a great genius!"

It's so shameless!

It's a shame to get one.

The disciples who happened to be watching this scene were all speechless.

The image of a genius is shattered! Kuang Guan hurried over and saw Xie Jiuniang getting up from the ground. "Junior Sister Yuan Xi, what did you do? How did you provoke my master?"

"No, I didn't provoke you."

Yuan Xi looked confused and said, "What did I do? How come I don't know it? We just said a few words in the hall just now."

"Oh!"

A clear laugh came from the hall.

Xie Jiuniang was so frightened that she trembled, stuffed the teacup into Kuang Guan's hand, and ran away quickly.

(End of this chapter)


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