World Fighting Series.

Hearing the news again, Li Yi paid a little attention, took out his mobile phone and swiped it, and sure enough, he quickly saw a video about this so-called fighting competition.

Worth five billion gold, which is an astronomical sum for mortals. Even those top rich people are not so rich that they don't take five billion in their eyes.

It's a real cash flow, and it's the most valuable piece of gold.

Li Lili leaned over and looked at the bonus inside, and said in an exclamatory tone: "This is five billion gold, if I designate a bank to eat interest, I can eat interest at that time." ”

"The annualized rate is now 0.35 percent, and some banks can reach four percent for large deposits. If 5 billion is put into the bank, the interest for one year will be ......"

Li Lili is an accountant engaged in related professions, and unconsciously began to pinch her fingers, fantasizing about how much money she could make a day if she put 5 billion yuan in the bank.

"At least 20 million in interest a year! Oh - if you win, you will be prosperous for a lifetime. ”

The next second, a fist slammed on his head, pulling her back into the real world.

"Have you had time to think about this, have you finished your homework today?"

Li Yi really didn't have any feelings about five billion, and he didn't need money at all. For example, it takes money to eat, and it also costs money to buy some small things of interest online, and the millions of dollars that Wei Xi gave him for these needs are enough.

"Oh." Li Lili didn't dare to talk back, and started today's homework aggrievedly.

Although he can now meditate and practice qi as he imagined, he is still in the stage of practicing qi, and his body still needs to be tempered. In Li Yi's words, at least to the point where he is as strong as a tiger and can carry a thousand catties is qualified.

Before reaching the Yuan Infant, the body is always the monk's greatest capital, and the stronger the body, the smoother the road. The so-called foundation lies in the body, and the perception of heaven and earth is a matter of the primordial infant turning into a god.

Li Lili is now completely familiar with the movements, and she no longer needs Li Yi's assistance, and her mouth keeps honking while practicing.

"Brother, what do you say if I go to this competition after I build the foundation? Can you win the championship? 5 billion, and tens of millions of dollars in interest every year. ”

"You're going to be beaten and cry."

“……”

This answer made Li Lili successfully silent for more than a dozen minutes, and then asked, "Is there such a competition between monks?" ”

"Yes, and not a few." Li Yi took a sip of hot tea, and when it came to the competition, he couldn't help but remember that he also liked to participate when he was young.

I have just entered the cultivation world, and I am very curious about everything, so I naturally won't miss the competition. At that time, most of the competitions were more competitive, mainly to encourage the monks to fight and make the young people work harder.

Although the practice emphasizes the cultivation of the mind, after all, it is a group of aggressive people, especially in the face of their peers. With the contrast, it is natural that some people will work hard, so for a while, various competitions were very popular in the cultivation world. Those sects like to get together and hold all kinds of big competitions together, and even bring in scattered cultivators.

The effect is naturally very significant, Li Yi also participated in a few games, and he still liked the feeling of everyone cheering at that time.

"Did you participate, brother? Have you ever met any geniuses. It's the kind of heir, the Holy Son, the Holy Maiden and the like. No, you've only woken up for a year, and you haven't left the cold water much......"

Li Lili didn't know about reincarnation, and obviously regarded Li Yi as a monk who had been practicing for a year. For these things, Li Yi feels that more things are better than one less, and Li Lili knows no difference from not knowing.

At present, her first obligation is to practice, so that he can create exercises that are more suitable for ordinary people. The current version is still not very good, and his ideal state is similar to radio gymnastics, and he can practice by making the right movements.

Even if you do it for a lifetime, you may not be able to refine qi, but at least you can get in touch with aura.

"Brother, you can teach me to practice now, are you the kind of particularly powerful monk, genius monk or something. Before, you drew me a thunderbolt to kill that monster, and I was hospitalized and a large group of leaders came to visit."

Li Lili's small mouth kept horning, Li Yi didn't answer one by one, he leaned out slightly, avoiding the shade of the tree and continuing to bask in the sun.

"I'm not interested in that."

After becoming a demon, he has been hunted down, and then he has escaped and slowly lost interest in these. It's not that I haven't been in contact with it for too long and don't like it, but after I was born again, I walked in the world and saw too much suffering in the world, so I looked down on this kind of thing.

There was a great hunger, and the people were cannibalistic.

After the pandemic, ten rooms were empty.

These two sentences are the most he has seen in the world for thousands of years, and many things that are talked about by people have lost their luster in his eyes. The fame of thousands of people, the love of the golden boy and the girl, and other things, are not as shocking as a famine.

The same is true of the Eight Masters of the World, many of whom have experienced legendary experiences, just like the genius protagonists of Lily's fantasies. Soaring all the way, some stirred up the world, some died at the peak of Yuanying, and some were shot to death by themselves.

Their hearts are extremely proud, but they have never seen the world under their feet, and that heart is always flying in the sky.

The monk walked in the mundane for thousands of years after being trampled on the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, and Qingxuan also traveled down the mountain for countless years, and the rabbit itself was surviving in the cracks.

In the end, those who can become gods are rarely immortals who fly in the sky and do not land.

"But I've won some geniuses."

Li Lili's eyes suddenly flashed golden when she heard this, and she asked, "Who?" ”

"A lot, I don't remember."

"How can you not remember." Li Lili looked suspicious, "Brother, did you defeat a little minion and use it to deceive me?" If I defeat any genius, I will definitely blow it for a lifetime. ”

"Probably." Li Yi closed his eyes slightly, his sister still understood him very well at a certain level.

Those so-called geniuses are just minions in his eyes, and he doesn't even pay attention to the eight best in the world. For example, the Wang Huan he remembered was not because of his talent, but more about his bowl of wontons.

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A football field in a city in the Black Soil region.

At this time, the green lawn of the football field has been replaced with concrete, and a 50-meter-diameter amphitheater has taken shape. There is a magic circle around it that can resist missiles, and this magic circle is naturally not used to defend against attacks from outside, but to trap the people inside.

This is the home of the so-called World Martial Artists Championship, which looks shabby, but it's enough. This fighting match is not a spectator show, but is built to collect faith.

Mu Qiang is human nature, the champions of competitive competitions have people's beliefs, and the strongest fighting champions naturally have them. In order to make the name louder and harvest the faith, the organizers have taken an alias martial arts conference.

High in the sky, two figures, a man and a woman, stood in the air, and in their eyes, the field was enveloped by an indescribable force, mixed with an extremely chaotic and complex aura of law.

Of course, they also felt their own breath.

No one knew how the White Lotus Holy Mother did it, but she did prove to everyone that the Heavenly Dao Fragment could create laws and achieve something beyond common sense. If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Dao Fragments were extremely difficult to utilize, and they required the assistance of a large number of strong people, it was almost impossible to use them for fighting.

But the two of them were more focused on this strange game than this.

"Do you think there will be that person's Tao in it?"

The man was dressed in a light blue robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and was extremely handsome. The cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan, and it can be said that it is a relatively top-notch group of people in today's world.

He stared closely at the breath below, his handsome face was full of nervousness that he hadn't seen before, and his consciousness kept dipping down, as if he was looking for something.

"Perhaps, if he is so strong, he will definitely leave a trace."

The woman nodded slightly, her aura was only in the early stage of Jindan, which was relatively low among reincarnations.

The two came from two different eras, and met and fell in love in this era.

The man looked down in a daze and said, "If I win his Dao, is it also a victory?" I will overcome him, no matter what means."

"It's a bit of a self-defeat." The woman frowned slightly, looking at her Taoist companion and suddenly felt very strange, he was now more like a madman who went mad than one of the eight peers of the Immortal Dao Era.

"Why did you become so demonic as soon as Daoyou was involved with him?"

(End of chapter)