Chapter 772: Excessive Attentiveness
Shi Zai Xing replied, "Yeah. You were overly attentive to me this time."
He raised his hand, coughed lightly, and was about to calculate again. Qing Yuanhu quickly pressed his hand down, "Your body is already in this state, and you still want to burn your life."
Qing Yuanhu said with a playful smile, "I can tell you directly. I came to meet you specifically to recommend someone to you. Someone that our Huantian Chamber of Commerce will focus on investing in in the future."
Shi Zaixing sat upright without answering. He had received many similar requests, both overtly and covertly, so he used silence to show his absolute neutrality.
Qing Yuanhu said warmly, "We at the Huantian Chamber of Commerce aren't forcing you to buy or sell. We're just trying to tell you about this person. As the saying goes, it's best to promote the virtuous, regardless of your relationship. I hope you'll take a closer look."
"If it doesn't meet your liking, that's fine. Telling us your opinion is like helping us evaluate it in advance."
No matter how sweet the businessman's words were, Shi Zaixing remained unmoved. The fingers of his hand, which was held tightly by Qing Yuanhu, still moved a few times. Just by knocking his index finger and thumb together, he seemed to have figured out something.
"Boss Qing, you lost a lot of money and really want to recover your losses."
Shi Zaixing hit the nail on the head. Qing Yuanhu pushed his hand away and said, "It's really boring to talk to someone like you."
Shi Zai Xing smiled slightly and said, "Merchants pursue profit, but I have a responsibility to the six realms. Please bear with me."
"If you were in my shoes and experienced what I experienced, you would know that you can't bear it, not even one ten-thousandth of it." The divine fortune teller in front of Qing Yuanhu straightened his body and let Shi Zaixing face the martial arts school.
He pointed to the room where Ye Xiaoman was hiding.
"Ye Xiaoman."
"Please, Master Baixiao, remember this person."
"Even if I want to recover my losses, I won't recommend any random cat or dog to you."
"You've seen this competition, and you'll be hosting her final assessment."
"Just wait and see how she performs."
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The waves on the viewing platform were surging, not a bit revealing the battlefield below.
The school martial arts arena was surrounded by restrictions that blocked any outside influences. This was to allow the geniuses to freely compete. Looking up from below, all one could see was a vast sea of white clouds. One was completely unaware of their own movements, as they were all being seen by the powerful beings above.
The Shenyi Sect is killing people indiscriminately.
The eldest brother Du Cun knew that the big figures from all the sects and schools in the world were watching this match in secret. He wanted to show off, so he went to the house occupied by the Danxia Sect first to challenge them.
"Du Cun of the Divine Will Sect, please give me some guidance, Taoist Gongsun Wen of your sect."
Once called, you must fight. A cultivator with a feather fan and a robe slowly walked out of the house. They were at the peak of the Jindan realm against each other. Their realms were the same, so there was no possibility of the strong defeating the weak.
The square magic circle beneath their feet lit up, turning it into a temporary arena, limiting the two people's spell fluctuations to the open space in front of the house, so as not to disturb the competitions going on simultaneously on the left and right sides.
Du Cun summoned his life-saving magic weapon, the Bronze Armored Giant. He had an earth-type spiritual root and was a descendant of the giant race. As a physical cultivator, his body had been tempered in many ways and had long been indestructible. With the help of his life-saving magic weapon, his two pairs of iron fists could penetrate mountains and shatter life swords, making him unstoppable.
Gongsun Wen is a Confucian cultivator, whose natal magic weapon is a feather fan. He can wield his brush in the air, using the style of the Spring and Autumn Period to inflict physical damage. He can also recite the words of sages to attack.
These two were among the most anticipated geniuses in this selection. All the sect leaders on the viewing platform lowered their voices in their discussions, shifted their gazes from elsewhere on the field, and focused on them.
After a hundred moves.
"He who is unkind should be put to death..." Gongsun Wen was covered in wounds and gasping for breath. He could no longer muster the energy to utter a complete mantra.
Du Cun took this opportunity, made hand gestures and chanted a spell, and the bronze-armored giant behind him suddenly grew twice as tall as a small mountain, and grew eight bronze arms. All ten of his hands came down at the same time, and his fists were like rain, flying towards Gongsun Wen with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Gongsun Wen was unable to resist, his fatal fan was broken, he vomited blood, and fell off the stage.
Du Cun won.
Du Cun won without much effort and looked very pleased. According to the rules, as the winner, he could then challenge the next person from the Danxia Sect.
Except for Gongsun Wen, the rest of the Danxia Sect are all cultivators below the initial stage of Jindan.
He was beaten so badly by Du Cun that he had no power to fight back.
Fight to the end, and defeat five more foundation-building stage people to eliminate the Danxia sect. He said contemptuously: "I'm wasting my time, you guys come at me together."
The Danxia disciples were extremely humiliated and rushed forward angrily, but were defeated one by one by Du Cun.
The Shenyi Sect drove out the Danxia Sect members and occupied the house with great fanfare.
There were exclamations of admiration from the viewing stands.
"Thousand-Handed War God Formation! Du Cun has mastered this technique at such a young age."
"The young are formidable."
"The Divine Will Sect always wins the top spot in the selection process, so this year there shouldn't be any suspense."
The leader of the Danxia sect looked at the humiliated disciple with a gloomy face. The leader of the Shenyi sect listened to the praises from all sides and looked down on people.
, he glanced at the leader of the Danxia Sect with contempt, turned to the leader of the Qingzheng Sect, and snorted loudly.
The leader of the Qingzheng Sect looked at the ground shattered by Du Cun, and looked at Elder Tang. Elder Tang shook his head solemnly, indicating that Ye Xiaoman and others were no match for him.
The leader of the Qingzheng Sect frowned when he looked at the bloody Danxia Sect monk who had broken bones and arms after being beaten by Du Cun.
The selection should be just right and there is no need to be so cruel.
Many years ago, the Qingzheng Sect and the Shenyi Sect had a dispute over a spiritual vein. Since then, the Shenyi Sect has deliberately targeted the Qingzheng Sect in the selection process. The experience of the Danxia Sect's cultivators today is a replica of the experience of the Qingzheng Sect in the past.
However, the enemy is weak and we are strong, so we can only suffer in silence again and again.
Every time a disciple of the Qingzheng Sect participates in a competition, he has to return to the sect to recuperate for half a year. This is really too much!
The leader of the Divine Will Sect gave a short laugh and said sarcastically, "Next, our Tianjiao will challenge the Qingzheng Sect. I want to see if the Nameless Sword lives up to its reputation."
The Shenyi Sect has currently become the number one sect in the world, with many supporters. When the sect leader speaks, countless people respond.
"Du Cun is already at the peak of the Jindan stage. Although Wumingjian has a top-grade golden elixir, which is slightly better, the pseudo-five spiritual roots paired with the top-grade golden elixir are just empty appearances. She can't bring out the advantages at all. She has just reached the Jindan stage, and her foundation is not stable. It will be difficult for her to win!"
"Number one on the Heavenly Ranking? Humph, that title is beyond scrutiny! When Wuming Sword went to the Ghost Realm, wasn't Li Zuzong, the Grand Elder of the Qingzheng Sect, also accompanying him? I heard that it was Li Zuzong who killed the Taotie Beast and had Wuming Sword deliver the final blow, giving the credit to Wuming Sword as a pretense to be the sect's prodigy."
"Haha, the Qingzheng Sect is pathetic. Thousands of years have passed, and they're still only good at tinkering with the nameless sword."
"So what if they use counterfeiting to launch another nameless sword? Li Nishang has already ascended to heaven, and this paper-made counterfeit will eventually reveal its incompetence!"
“Ridiculous and pathetic!”
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