World Fighting Championship.
Hearing the news again, Li Yi paid a little more attention, took out his mobile phone and checked it. Sure enough, he soon saw the video about this so-called fighting competition.
Gold worth 5 billion is an astronomical figure for ordinary people. Even the top rich people are not rich enough to ignore 5 billion.
This is real cash flow, and it is also the most valuable gold.
Li Lili came over to look at the prize money inside and said in amazement, "This is 5 billion in gold. If I put it in a bank and earn interest, I will be able to make a lot of money by then."
"The current annualized rate is 0.35%. Some banks can earn up to 4% for large deposits. If we put 5 billion in a bank, the annual interest would be..."
Li Lili is an accountant working in a related profession. She began to pinch her fingers unconsciously, imagining how much money she could make in a day if she had 5 billion in the bank.
"The annual interest is at least 20 million! Oh - if I win, I will be rich and prosperous for the rest of my life."
The next second, a fist hit him on the forehead, pulling her back to the real world.
"You have time to think about this. Have you finished your homework for today?"
Li Yi really didn't feel anything about the 5 billion. It wasn't that he didn't need money at all. For example, he needed money to eat, and to buy some small items he was interested in online. The millions Wei Xi gave him were enough for all these.
"Oh." Li Lili didn't dare to talk back and started today's homework with a wronged look on her face.
Although he can now sit in meditation and practice Qi like he imagined, he is still in the Qi practice stage and his body needs to be tempered. In Li Yi's words, he must be as strong as an ox or a tiger and be able to carry a thousand pounds to be qualified.
Before reaching the Nascent Soul stage, the body is always the greatest asset of a cultivator. The stronger the body, the smoother the road. The so-called foundation lies in the body, and the perception of heaven and earth is the work of the Nascent Soul to become a god.
Li Lili is now completely familiar with the movements and no longer needs Li Yi's assistance. She keeps talking while practicing.
"Brother, what do you think if I participate in this competition after I build my foundation? Can I win the championship? Five billion, if I put it in the bank and earn interest, I will get tens of millions every year."
"You will be beaten until you cry."
“…”
This answer successfully silenced Li Lili for more than ten minutes, and then she asked, "Is there such a competition among monks?"
"Yes, and quite a few." Li Yi took a sip of hot tea. When talking about competitions, he couldn't help but remember that he also liked to participate when he was young.
When I first entered the cultivation world, I was very curious about everything, so I naturally would not miss a competition. At that time, most competitions were for sparring, mainly to encourage the cultivators to be competitive and to encourage young people to practice harder.
Although cultivation emphasizes training the mind, people are still a group of aggressive people, especially when facing their peers. With comparison, some people will naturally work hard, so there was a period of time when various competitions were very popular in the cultivation world. Those sects liked to get together and jointly hold various competitions, and even pulled in independent cultivators.
The effect was naturally very significant. Li Yi also participated in several events. He really liked the feeling of being cheered by everyone at that time.
"Brother, did you participate? Did you meet any geniuses? The kind of heirs, saint sons, saint daughters, etc. No, you have only woken up for a year, and you haven't left Hanshui for much..."
Li Lili didn't know about reincarnation, and obviously regarded Li Yi as a monk who had practiced for a year. Li Yi thought it was better to have less trouble than more, and it made no difference whether Li Lili knew or not.
At present, her primary task is to practice, so that he can create a more suitable method for ordinary people. The current version is still not good enough. His ideal state is similar to radio gymnastics, where you can practice by doing the correct movements.
Even if you work on it for your whole life you may not be able to reach the first level of Qi Refining, but at least you can come into contact with spiritual energy.
"Brother, you can teach me how to practice now. Are you a very powerful cultivator, a genius cultivator or something? Before, you drew the word thunder for me and it killed the monster. A large group of leaders came to visit me when I was in the hospital."
Li Lili kept chattering, but Li Yi didn't answer her one by one. He leaned away a little, avoiding the shade of the tree and continued to bask in the sun.
“I’m not interested in that.”
After becoming a demon, he was constantly hunted down, and later he retired from the world and gradually lost interest in these things. It's not that he didn't like them because he hadn't seen them for too long, but after he was born again and walked in the world, he saw too many human sufferings and became indifferent to these things.
There was a great famine that year and people ate each other.
After the epidemic, nine out of ten houses were empty.
These two sentences were the most common ones he had seen in his thousands of years of walking in the world. Many things that people talked about with great relish lost their luster in his eyes. Fame that attracted the attention of thousands of people, the love between a golden boy and a beautiful girl, and other things were not as shocking as a famine.
Later, the same happened to the Eight Great Masters of the World. Many of them had legendary experiences, just like the genius protagonists in Lily's imagination. They made rapid progress, some stirred up the world, some died at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and some were killed by themselves.
They are extremely proud, but have never looked at the world below their feet. Their hearts are always flying in the sky.
After Wanfo Mountain was razed to the ground, the monk walked in the mortal world for a thousand years. Qingxuan also went down the mountain and traveled for countless years. The rabbit itself was trying to survive in the cracks.
Those who can finally become gods are very few who can fly in the sky without touching the ground.
“But I have beaten some geniuses.”
Li Lili's eyes sparkled when she heard this, and she asked, "Who?"
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