After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Chapter 152 Sect Competition 1

"I agree to what you just said!" Qi Xiaoru on the side said angrily.

"Oh?"

"I'm going to the sect competition to watch the game anyway. I have nothing to do anyway. You've cheated me out of so many spirit stones, so I'll earn back as much as I can!"

At first, she earned 800 spirit stones from Bai Lan and thought she had made a fortune.

As a result, within a few months of knowing her, he first lost three thousand spirit stones to her, and then lost another two thousand due to her bargaining.

"That's wrong. When we made the bet, didn't you agree to it voluntarily? I didn't force you." Bai Lan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Besides, I, Bai Lan, always save people. How could I cheat others?"

"I can't refute it." Qi Xiaoru was puzzled: "So, what are the ways to make spirit stones in the sect competition? Is it by selling blood recovery pills and spirit replenishing pills?"

"No, what I want to do is to open a gambling game and let those who are interested place bets on the winner of the gambling battle."

"Ah?" Qi Xiaoru was stunned: "Are you serious? How would we know who will win or lose in this fight? If we lose, wouldn't we lose everything..."

Don’t ask, if you ask there’s a cheat.

"It's okay. I'll take care of this matter myself." Bai Lan smiled and said, "Anyway, I will pay for the spirit stones for the gambling game. You only need to keep accounts and collect the spirit stones."

"......All right."

Qi Xiaoru looked at Bai Lan's back as he left and shook his head secretly: "What a weird person, if he is stupid, it would be better if he could give me some more spirit stones."

The system clicked its tongue and shook its head. After listening to Qi Xiaoru's mumbling, it followed Bai Lan's footsteps and started telling her stories.

"Host, Qi Xiaoru said you are a weird person, stupid but with lots of spirit stones."

"It's not a big problem. If she plays a few more rounds with me, she will know why I have so many spirit stones."

"That's a lot, right? It all came out of their storage bags."

On the second day, on the Zhengdao Peak Square.

Disciples from various peaks gathered there. Some gathered in groups of two or three to chat, some sat on the ground to meditate and practice, and some watched the battle alone.

There are also countless people flying on swords and riding cranes.

The first three days were a competition among the Qi Refining disciples. Except for half of the disciples who went out to travel and gain experience, among the Qi Refining cultivators who came to participate in the competition, at a glance, thousands of them had reached the late Qi Refining stage.

There are fewer inner sect disciples wearing blue robes, most of them are outer sect monks wearing white robes.

Bai Lan held a long sword in his hand and made a sword flower casually, then put the sword in his arms and closed his eyes to rest.

She is not good at using swords, so she can start the fight with swords.

Put yourself at a disadvantage, and then let Qi Xiaoru mobilize the emotions of the audience around you, making them think that they will definitely lose, and then place all their bets on their opponent.

Then turn defeat into victory and make a fortune!

It's a pity that the same trick can only be used two or three times. I hope that her opponents in the next few fights can be stronger, preferably inner disciples or cultivators who have reached the great perfection of the Qi Refining Stage.

Only when everyone is optimistic about their opponent can she make a profit without losing.

“Heh, Long Aotian, you’d better not let me meet you in the ring, otherwise… humph!”

"It's not yet determined who will win or lose." Long Aotian's familiar voice came from the crowd.

Long Aotian?

Bai Lan frowned slightly, looked at it carefully, and was stunned immediately.

Hasn't he served his sentence yet?

"System, Long Aotian is in the Qi Refining Stage in the Qingyuan Sect. Apart from Changle Zhenren, who is an insignificant backer, will there be anyone else who will rescue him on the day of the competition?"

"No, Long Aotian has a few friendly family members and concubines outside, but he has always been in a disadvantaged position in the Qingyuan Sect. Who would look down on him?" The system was puzzled.

"How strange..."

The one who was cursing with Long Aotian was still an old acquaintance, Li Shizu, the old cannon fodder.

Just because Long Aotian has never been able to rise, he has never received his lunch box.

"Don't think that you can soar to the sky just because you have climbed up to the high branch of Elder Qin of Danfeng. This young master knows your trump card very well!" Li Shizu narrowed his eyes and said, "I will let you have fun for a few days. When you leave the sect, the real show will begin."

"Humph, I, Long Aotian, will accompany you to the end!"

Elder Danfeng?

That makes sense. Long Aotian’s grandfather knew how to make pills. The few pill recipes revealed by the ancient monks were of course priceless treasures, and were extremely rare to alchemists.

As if he had noticed Bai Lan's gaze, Long Aotian subconsciously turned his head to look over.

When he saw Bai Lan's face clearly, that arrogant expression suddenly paused, and a look of shock and anger flashed across Long Aotian's face.

"With your strength at the sixth level of Qi Refining Stage, you dare to challenge me? Wait, why are you leaving?... Stop right there!"

Long Aotian almost walked on foot.

The moment he saw Bai Lan, he no longer bothered with Li Shizu and turned away.

"Tsk, why is he running so fast? He doesn't have a storage bag on him, why would he be afraid of me?"

Bai Lan was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"My fellow Taoist, I see that you have an extraordinary bearing and a solid realm. You will definitely win the first place in this competition!" Suddenly someone came over and raised three or four medicine bottles in his left and right hands: "Would you like to buy some top-grade blood-recovering pills for emergencies?"

"I'll lend you my blessing, but it's not necessary." Bai Lan shook his head: "Let's ask someone else."

The man flipped his hand and took out seven or eight more medicine bottles: "If all else fails, I have some elixirs here!"

"No need." She usually eats spirit stones raw.

"Or the Heart Purifying Pill..."

"Go away, go away. I want all the pills in your hand. Get out of my way after you take the spirit stones." Li Shizu threw a storage bag over, raised his hand to push the man away, and turned to look at Bai Lan.

Before that, he followed Long Aotian's panicked gaze and saw Bai Lan standing in the corner.

"You said it exactly." He gritted his teeth and said, "There is something wrong with Long Aotian. He relied on my fifth sister to pass on messages and build connections for him outside the Cliff of Repentance. He actually used this to climb up to the high position of Elder Qin of Danfeng, and used the connections of my Li family. It's really abominable!"

"I know you came here to ask me, if you face Long Aotian in the ring, can you win?" Bai Lan opened his eyes and spoke helplessly.

Li Shizu stared: "How do you know?"

Because in the original development, in the battle between cannon fodder like you and destiny, you will definitely be the one to fall.

If he can't cross levels and defeat a second-generation rich guy like you, how can he, Long Aotian, become famous and be favored by so many big guys?

"We can't win." Bai Lan answered decisively.

"Why! My cultivation is two levels higher than his!" Li Shizu didn't understand.

"Since you think you will definitely win, why bother asking me?"

Long Aotian was able to escape from the Tianji Pavilion killer, but you can’t. This is the difference.

While the two were talking, several flying swords suddenly came from the air in the distance, with an imposing manner.

The leader was Taoist Qingxuan. Bai Ling and he rode on the same flying sword, and they arrived in a flash.

"Hey!" Bai Lan's eyes lit up: "I'll tell you a well-known secret. Long Aotian and Qingxuan Zhenren have a grudge. If you make it clear that Elder Qin from Danfeng has come to protect Long Aotian, you might even see a good show of Jindan Zhenren making enemies and fighting each other."

"That makes sense!" Li Shizu thought for a moment, actually nodded, stood up and walked in the direction of Qingxuan Zhenren.

She was just having fun and using Li Shizu as a gun. The key point was that Li Shizu was really brave and he really dared to provoke a fire.