Thirty-one attribute points
The two evil cultivators, whose family fortunes were emptied, were dragged to the Discipline Hall in tears, promising that they would never commit the same sin again.
The monks from the Discipline Hall presented Xiao Ming with banners as a matter of course, and Xiao Ming would come here several times every time he traveled.
Unfortunately, Xiao Ming's deeds spread to all the evil sects, big and small, but no one could recognize her.
Alas, maybe this is the common characteristic of NPCs, spawning monsters at fixed locations.
Xiao Ming walked away with his hands behind his back, leaving behind only the rustling wind.
Two months later, Xiao Ming, who had spent a fulfilling time, participated in the Xianmen Competition as scheduled.
"Action! Welcome to the annual event. It's not really an annual event, it's a random event, but that's not the point! Phew, long and difficult sentences are tiring. Let's switch."
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Xiao Ming looked in confusion at the two commentators floating in the audience seats beside the ring?
Why can you still speak English? It's so epochal, right?
"Dear and beloved elders, teachers, wives, and students!
The weather is refreshing in autumn and winter. In this beautiful season, let us actively participate in the sect competition initiated by XX Valley, XX Alliance, XX Sect, etc.!
Thanks to the sponsor for the most resounding (terrible) iron pot, the detoxification pills that can't save money (why keep trying?), forging, adding oil (what kind of oil is that?) is like a swordsman losing his sword oil, cats fall down after eating it, dogs bite after eating it (what kind of food is that, just for the sake of rhyme)... I say trash is trash..."
Don't mix in commercials! It's awkward to read out the menu like a dish, okay? And did you say something incredibly personal?
Xiao Ming found that there were too many strange people in the world of cultivation, so she wanted to go back to the countryside.
She took out a hoe and attacked her opponent!
There are no fields in the world, but if more fields are cultivated, everything can be her field!
Xiao Ming has no philosophy at all.
Lost.
“This isn’t normal!”
Xiao Ming shouted in surprise. Logically speaking, shouldn't she have won all the way, passed the levels like a tuk-tuk machine, and finally won the title of young genius, been pleased by her peers, loved by her elders, and then become enlightened and ascended to the sky to farm with clouds!
"Hehe, what's wrong? Everyone who comes to the competition is well prepared." The player who defeated Xiao Ming showed off his sword.
The disciples who were cheering below suddenly fell silent.
"You didn't come prepared?" Xiao Ming made the air even quieter.
"Ahem!" The humiliated winner coughed deliberately, "You lose."
"..." Xiao Ming squinted at her, feeling that something was a little strange.
No, we can't just let it go like that.
Rather than losing the battle, Xiao Ming decided to call for help.
Her teacher's wife was the most idle and owed her money, so she was always on call.
She clicked on the jade slip to make a call.
"Ding-ling-ling" the sound of jade knocking came from the winner's pocket.
Xiao Ming suddenly realized the truth: "Report! The person on the other side is fixing the match! She didn't qualify and only cheated to get in!"
"Hey hey hey, are you going to expose me in front of you like that?" Yun Sheng tried to fly away on his sword, but was suppressed by the commentator in the sky.
"I hate disrupting order the most in my life!"
"Is there a story?" Xiao Ming took out the melon seeds he had grown and distributed them to his wife and then to the other girls below.
Commentator Liu Jinjian also grabbed a handful of melon seeds: "No, I was forced to do it because of work."
"Tsk—" Without more fun to watch, everyone dispersed.
"Don't try to fish in troubled waters!" Liu Jin stubbornly reached out and pressed the shoulder of Yunsheng who was trying to escape.
"Mighty, mighty, mighty--" Xiao Ming seemed to hear the sound of a police car breaking into pieces, and her master's wife was the one being taken away.
"What do you think? Is my song suitable for the occasion?" a Shamatte woman holding a guqin asked Xiao Ming.
It turns out that someone composed the music.
"That sound is hoarse, mocking and hard to listen to." A great music critic emerged.
"Isn't it just rock and roll?" Xiao Ming, who accepted the sound well, commented calmly.
"Yes, I am rock!" She strummed the guqin, looking clear, "Sister, I'm Chao Yi! The unsociable music cultivator from the XX sect!"
Xiao Ming covered his ears: "Why are you making such a loud noise?"
"I play the piano too much, and my ears are not accepting it well!" Chao Yi played the piano again.
"Does anyone care about me?" The music critic raised his hand, his voice unconsciously raised. "I'm Chu Du, not Buddhist."
"Then what kind of cultivation are you? How many years have you been misunderstood?" Chao Yi sang in a completely tuneless manner, "Your cultivation is so low. How can you evaluate me?"
Chu Du was not annoyed: "I am a doctor."
Chaoyi calmed down.
As we all know, you should never mess with a doctor.
"It seems that you are quite sociable." Xiao Ming spoke up, following the consensus of not provoking doctors.
The troublemaker was arrested, and the elders checked the contestants again, all looking at the master of Xiao Ming who was sheltering his disciple, and the master's wife of Yun Sheng - Yun Si.
"What are you looking at? Keep playing." She lived up to her name.
Xiao Ming thought this half-baked master was here to watch her compete! What a mistake!
To be honest, Yunsheng is still the best (lose).
After winning the first half normally, Xiao Ming discovered that the group of disciples had set up a gambling game in private (not so private).
Yunsheng participated and voted for herself.
Lost money.
Xiao Ming finds retribution in this life hilarious!
"I didn't pay." Yun Si's voice came from Xiao Ming's ears, "I knew you were smart."
Xiao Ming looked up at his master, who didn't say anything, and sent a message back, "You've placed your bets on both sides, right?"
"..." There was silence from the other end, probably because he was right.
Xiao Ming is quite close to Yun Si because they are both fourth children, and she was ranked fourth in the last simulation.
In the second half, Xiao Ming met Shangguan Wentian, her junior sister.
With a bang, Wentian fell to the ground.
"..." Xiao Ming walked over and shook her speechlessly, "You should be more serious about match-fixing!"
With a clang, he drew his sword and pointed the sharp blade at Wang Ming.
Xiao Ming, who had been prepared, used the armor on her arm to block. She knew Shangguan Wentian would never admit defeat! It was purely a strategy.
The sound of iron hitting iron marked the beginning of their battle.
This was a pure physical fight.
It refers to Xiao Ming unilaterally beating Shangguan Wentian with his fists.
"I told you not to use dirty tricks! I told you not to destroy my armor worth three thousand spirit stones! I told you not to help me farm! I told you not to help me get rid of the insects!..." Xiao Ming fought and dodged at the same time, but still got beaten a lot.
"My sword, which is worth ten thousand spirit stones, is broken. Why should I run errands for you for no reason?" Wentian complained about Xiao Ming with good reason.
Note: Shangguan Wentian's sword is called "Accumulated Ten Thousand Spiritual Stones", and its name is constantly changed as the amount of money spent is increased.
"It's okay, I'm just looking for trouble." Xiao Ming smiled brightly and kicked Shangguan Wentian out of bounds with a sweeping kick.
The busybodies below all dodged away, and Shangguan Wentian was hit hard. Fortunately, she had thick skin and was not afraid of getting hurt.
After the fight, Shangguan Wentian asked Xiao Ming seriously, "Sister, did I offend you?"
"Sisters, let's settle the accounts clearly." Xiao Ming nodded in agreement.
"Then my sword..."
"You destroyed it yourself, it's none of my business."
"Then your armor."
"You broke my armor, you have to pay for it!"
Shangguan Wentian succinctly summed it up: "Double standards."
"hehe."
The two of them went to eat noodles during the intermission.
"Are you taking revenge on me?" Xiao Ming looked at the noodles he picked up with his chopsticks in disbelief. The noodles looked delicious, but they were so tasty...
Have you ever eaten moldy steamed buns that have been soaked in water for a few days?
Shangguan Wentian silently swallowed the disgusting noodles with difficulty: "It's the special food of the tourist attraction."
"Chef! Come out!" This was too much to bear. Xiao Ming's roar, which was blessed with spiritual energy, filled the entire restaurant.
"Here I come." A tall and thin man who looked like noodles walked towards the two sisters in a staggering manner as if he was drunk.
"Noodles become spirits?" Xiao Ming was surprised.
"No." The chef stood up. "What's up?"
Xiao Ming didn't say anything and fed the noodles into her mouth.
"It tastes terrible."
"You know that too!" The speaker was Shangguan Wentian.
In order to save money and not waste food, Wentian endured the discomfort and ate most of the noodles.
The chef stroked his chin: "House number."
Xiao Ming pushed her, and the chef bounced back like a tumbler.
Xiao Ming, feeling curious, didn't care about the taste or anything else and blurted out, "What kind of spirit are you?"
"Human." The chef came back with a sad face and tilted his body.
Shangguan Wentian came back after looking at the doorplate: "It says on the doorplate that cultivators cannot eat it."
"Why?" Shangguan Wentian was puzzled. She ate ordinary food to save money. Anyway, the food was the same except for whether it contained spiritual energy or not.
"Oh... you cast an illusion? Only mortals can be affected. Are the ingredients here years past their expiration date? You're so heartless."
Xiao Ming seemed to know the truth very well.
"You're right." The chef nodded indifferently.
Shangguan Wentian was completely furious: "Where's your boss? I can sue the Food Alliance!"
"Kitchen Repair Alliance." Xiao Ming corrected.
"Almost." Wentian replied.
"Okay." The chef maintained a half-hearted attitude.
"Are you the shopkeeper?" Xiao Ming asked.
"Yes." The chef nodded.
Xiao Ming thought of something funny: "How would you introduce yourself if your name had three characters?"
"Nameless." The chef floated mysteriously back to the kitchen.
"What's her plan?" Wentian was confused.
Xiao Ming replied gravely, "Noodle spirit, I guess."
[At the age of 16, you took the lead and are a well-deserved young talent!
Some were tortured at the age of 160, others failed at the age of 1600, and you! At the age of 16, the size of a grain of rice, you took first place in your first sect competition.
Of course, this is what you deserve for your hard work in farming! Simple farmer, simple upgrade, simple first place. (Awesome)]
In a blink of an eye, the competition was over and Xiao Ming celebrated her birthday. After the lively birthday party, she always felt like she had forgotten something.
But I was having so much fun playing with my NPC friends that I didn't pay much attention to it.
[At the age of 17, you spent a year farming.
Your master is amazed at your off-season planting.
She asked you why you came to study in their sect that mainly cultivates sword skills, since you obviously love farming so much.
You said no one here would compete with you for the land.
Yun Si looked at Tian Shan and Tian Hai in the sect and fell silent.
At the age of 18, you decided to retire and return home.
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