Chapter 153 It's a fool to have something cheap but not make it
At this time, from the sect where they were laughing, a cute, innocent-looking little girl who seemed ignorant of the world came out.
Once she was younger, smaller, and had baby fat on her face, they laughed even more unscrupulously.
How much talent does this sect need to allow a child to participate in the Peak Martial Arts Tournament?
Other sects are squeezing their heads to grab the fifty spots, but they are lucky. At first glance, they can't even get fifty spots.
"Uncle."
Ye Linglong called him, and the one who laughed the loudest just now was stunned for a moment.
"Little one, is something wrong?"
"Why are you laughing at us?"
Isn't this child too naive? So naive that it would be a moral burden for them to laugh at him.
"Just laugh at it. How can there be so many reasons?"
"But our sect is so weak, unorganized, undisciplined and unattended. Why do you just laugh at such a good opportunity? Why don't you take practical actions to take advantage of it?"
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This makes so much sense!
But why did it come out of her mouth? So weird?
Just when the group of people were stunned and didn't know how to organize their words, Ye Linglong spoke again.
"Uncle, you are laughing at us and we are very angry. We also want to save face. How about we compete openly and openly."
The man was stunned.
"If you beat us, I'll pay you a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. If you lose to us, I won't ask for your money. You know our sect is very pitiful, right? You go and give us strength during our official competition.
Just the momentum will do.”
As soon as these words came out, not only that person, but also the group of seven or eight people behind him were stunned.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there have been many quarrels and challenges. This is the first time that a child has issued a challenge to them, and the content is so... childish. And judging from the bet, they will not lose money if they lose.
, win and earn blood!
What kind of sect is this? Why are the children who come out so stupid and naughty? Are there no adults to take them back and take care of them? Aren't you afraid that your money bag will be empty due to losses?
"Why are you still hesitating? You are so old and have so much experience. Are you afraid that a kid like me will trick you?"
The man glanced behind Ye Linglong. Her classmates were all young, and their cultivation levels were either foundation building or golden elixir. They did not look very powerful.
"Nonsense, how could I be afraid of you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Linglong took out a scroll and a pen.
"Okay, let's start signing the agreement."
The man was stunned, weren't you, so serious?
I saw Ye Linglong writing a lot of words on the scroll. After writing, he signed his name at the signature place, and then handed the scroll to him, and he read it carefully.
I volunteer to go to the competition stage with my fellow disciples of the Qingxuan Sect. If I win, I will get a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. If I lose, the nine disciples of the Qingxuan Sect will show up on time for every competition from now on, and do it for them.
Shout and cheer, build momentum.
There is a large space in front of the signer's office, and a name is signed at the back, Qing Xuanzong, Ye Linglong.
"I've signed it, it's your turn."
The person read it several times. The agreement was very simple, and the content was not excessive. It was just like what she said, if you win, you will gain blood, if you lose, you will not lose!
Is it pie in the sky? Is such a good thing really possible?
Is their sect stupid and rich?
Wait, it’s hard to say whether all their sects are as stupid as her, but they seem to have a lot of money. Their sect uniforms look so exquisite. You can tell at a glance that they cost a lot of money to make.
"Why are you still hesitating? I have signed a contract for a child, are you still afraid of an uncle like me?"
The man hesitated for a second, then gritted his teeth and signed his name, Ding Jiapeng.
After he signed, Ye Linglong took the scroll and gave it to others.
"He's signed it all, so he won't be cheated. He'd be a fool if he doesn't make a profit. Come, come, come, pass by, don't miss it."
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Ding Jiapeng, who had just signed his name, felt something didn't quite fit.
Are you a fool if you don't make a profit?
Who did she say?
Under the leadership of Ding Jiapeng, Ye Linglong yelled like this, and all the seven people who had just laughed at them signed their names.
"Uncle, I see that you are quite young, you are over twenty, right? Our Qingxuan Sect has only one male disciple who is over twenty in Jiuhua Mountain. You guys wait a minute, I will call my senior brother to come over and compete with you.
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Ye Linglong ran back to where the disciples of Qingxuan Sect were and asked: "Where is Senior Brother? Are you still busy registering us?"
"He and Second Senior Sister are still filling in information, they should be fine soon."
"Junior sister, why do you want to bet with them?"
"Don't give up the free atmosphere group. They brought it to your door. Qingxuanzong's cards cannot be lost. Our schedule is so long, there are so many games, and we have our own people shouting in every game, and our throats will be dry. We can't find a few rip offs."
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The other brothers and sisters widened their eyes, what a thoughtful thought!
Other sects have a large number of people, and there is no shortage of people to show off their strength in every game, but they have only a small number of people.
"Besides, look at the way they just laughed at us. They can't look at their foreheads, but their voices are good. It would be a waste of energy for such people to beat them up, because they are forced to look at the people they are laughing at.
How come you beat the game one after another, beating your chest every time you watch it and regretting why you were so stupid in the first place? Isn’t this a lot more unpleasant?”
As soon as these words came out, others couldn't help but give Ye Linglong a thumbs up.
"These days, murder is a trivial matter, and it's more interesting to punish someone's heart. Once you punish them, they will be punished for three months, and they will probably never dare to say anything wrong again when they go out."
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The others instantly accepted Ye Linglong's idea, but Ning Mingcheng, who was inexperienced in world affairs, looked at Ye Linglong in shock.
"Little junior sister, you are like this..."
"Sixth Brother, he scolded me."
"But…"
"He scolded us."
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"Where's Senior Brother? Call him over to fight."
Soon, Pei Luobai completed the complicated and laborious registration process. Just as he was about to turn around, he was pulled away by Ye Linglong's arms.
"What's the matter, little junior sister?"
"I solved a martial arts contest for you."
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"It won't take long, and most likely you won't need to fight. Just show off."
After speaking, Ye Linglong dragged Pei Luobai to Ding Jiapeng and the other seven.
"My senior brother is here, where are you going to fight? Hurry, I'll go back to practice in a hurry."
Seeing that the sect that didn’t even have a head elder suddenly showed up with seven people from Ding Jiapeng who had signed a contract with the Nascent Soul Stage Senior Brother:!!!
Before he understood what was going on, Pei Luobai was dragged to a group of casual cultivators by his junior sister:???
"Should your seven little golden elixirs be given away one by one, or should they be destroyed in one wave?"
I was hurt when you laughed at us before signing the contract.
After signing the contract, you only have seven little golden elixirs.
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Seeing the expressions of the seven people opposite him changing from shocked to shocked to suddenly unacceptable, Ye Linglong shook the scroll in his hand.
"Either don't fight and just admit defeat. If you get beaten up before the competition, I'm afraid it will affect your competition mentality."
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Stop talking, there's nothing you say that doesn't mess with our mentality.
"Sign or not? If not, I'll call someone!" Ye Linglong turned around: "Brother and sister, they are bullying me!"
As soon as she shouted, the people behind her all ran over, all with fierce looks on their faces.
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What was the situation at the beginning? Aren’t they here to take advantage?