Qingyang faction.

On the huge square, tens of thousands of people gathered together, and the noisy sound was like a tsunami in the mountains, which shocked people's hearts.

However, everyone's eyes were focused on the huge light curtain at this time.

The names are arranged one by one, from front to back, and they are the ranking list of the outer disciples of the Qingyang Sect.

In the Qingyang Sect, the 100,000 disciples are divided into outer disciples, inner disciples, and the most honorable true disciples according to the realm of cultivation.

The tens of thousands of people in the square, one by one, have low cultivation, they are all in the weakest quenching stage, and all of them belong to the outer disciples, who take the least amount of money, do the most tiring work, and lie on their stomachs like dogs every day.

And the only way for them to change their fate is to squeeze into the top 100 through the triennial ranking battle and become a real inner disciple.

Since then, wealth and glory have been superior everywhere.

"Eighty-nine thousand six hundred fifty-three...... A heavy quenching period?"

"Damn, this thing is like a dog, at least five or six times! What was once a genius, but now it has become a waste material or something, what kind of patriarch's son, the marriage contract is in his body. ”

"I'm actually just a heavy body quenching period, the first to last in the entire Qingyang Sect, and my identity is still the most despicable handyman?"

Glancing at the information on the identity plate, Qin Yi sighed helplessly.

He is not from this world, but from a world called Earth.

Qin Yi was originally just a handsome man, relying on his appearance to eat, fascinating thousands of girls, but because he changed his career to write novels, he died suddenly in the middle of the night.

Qin Yi never thought that he would actually travel and come to a world of immortals, and he was also reborn as a complete waste material.

No background, no talent, no cultivation.

Even, there is no face value!

Streams of memories flooded into his mind, and Qin Yi quickly understood his situation.

It turned out that this was the Qingyang faction, and he was participating in the triennial ranking battle, and he was still the penultimate number one in the entire Qingyang faction.

This body is also called Qin Yi, his parents used to be true disciples of the Lieyang Sect, but they were besieged by the Qingyang Sect and several major sects, and the whole sect was wiped out.

His parents died tragically, and Qin Yi, who was young at the time, was treated as a slave and caught in the Qingyang faction as a handyman, doing the hardest and most tiring dirty work every day.

"I see, you are also miserable! Since I have crossed over to become you, I will avenge the blood feud!"

Qin Yi said in a deep voice.

In his body, a consciousness suddenly dissipated.

Qin Yi completely controlled this body.

"Drop!"

"The superpower system is being activated......

it, system!

Hearing this prompt, Qin Yi instantly became excited.

It's hard to be like those protagonists, the system is open, and they are invincible.

When the time comes, see God kill God, see Buddha kill Buddha, and find seven or eight beautiful women to sleep with me every day, isn't it beautiful?

A minute later.

"The superpower system is being activated......

Ten minutes later.

"The superpower system is being activated......

An hour later.

"The superpower system is being activated......

MMP！

Qin Yi opened his mouth and scolded, so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

"Who is that? the penultimate one, this year you are climbing, and you have to climb into the ring for Lao Tzu!"

"Hurry up and roll Lao Tzu, otherwise you won't want to eat this year." ”

"Boom, Qin waste!"

Wang pulled the male duck's throat, scolded, grabbed Qin Yi's collar, and threw him into the ring.

He was one of the stewards of the outer disciples, responsible for managing thousands of outer disciples, including Qin Yi.

This penultimate waste, who didn't participate in the ranking battle every year, has become a joke of the Qingyang faction, and even he has lost face.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Qin Yi was thrown into pieces, and his whole body was like falling apart, and he couldn't get up.

"Yo, isn't this the penultimate Qin waste? Why, I'm tired of living today, and I'm looking for death?"

Zhao Tiezhu was wearing a linen shirt with short sleeves, revealing his strong arms, and the whole person was five big and three thick, looking very burly.

However, everyone who knows him knows that he is a fancy man, a man of eight hundred in the bottom, and he is only in his thirties before he has a double quenching period, so he is stronger than Qin Yi.

According to the rules of the Qingyang faction, each person has a hundred opportunities to challenge, and each time they can challenge less than a thousand opponents, and if they win, they can replace them.

Under this kind of rule, if a person wins a hundred battles, with a hundred chances, he can just make the bottom number one and directly become the first-ranked outer disciple.

Of course, no one can win every battle, and even many people give up after two or three challenges, and they simply don't use up a hundred opportunities.

After all, no one wants to die in vain regardless of life and death in the ring.

"Well, I won't bully you. How about letting you go today, and you will do all my work for the next year?"

Zhao Tiezhu laughed sinisterly.

There is no benefit in killing a waste with a lower ranking than him, it is better to put a horse and get some benefits out of it.

Many outer disciples do this.

I won't kill you if you come to challenge, but you have to give me a lot of benefits.

"A year's work?"

The corners of Qin Yi's mouth twitched, and cold sweat broke out.

The outer disciples say that they are disciples, but in fact they are similar to hard labor, getting up early and working at night every day.

Qin Yi's health was already poor, if one person did two jobs, let alone a year, he would have to die of exhaustion in three months.

"What, don't agree? Hehe, that old man can only beat you until you agree. ”

Zhao Tiezhu twisted his neck, making a crackling sound, and the smile on his face became more and more hideous.

The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected!

In this world, there is no such thing as benevolence and morality!

The sky and the earth are big, and Lao Tzu's fist is the biggest!

"Paralysis, it's all death anyway, Lao Tzu fought with you. Qin Yi struggled to get up, clenched his fists, his eyes as firm as iron.

If you agree, you will die of exhaustion, and if you don't agree, you will be beaten to death.

Qin Yike doesn't want to live like a bad seed, instead of living like a dog, he might as well die like a man!

"Drop!"

"Super Ability System Activated Successfully ......"

"Activate your paralyzed ......" Qin Yi scolded, but then he was stunned, "Wait, what are you talking about?"

"Super Ability System Activated Successfully ......"

"Binding Host Qin Yi ......"

"Super Ability Mall Opens ......"

"Congratulations host, you have a chance to draw a lottery, do you want to use it now?"

An ethereal female voice like a fairy sounded in Qin Yi's mind, and his entire consciousness, as if he had traveled through time, came to another world.

The huge roulette wheel appeared in front of Qin Yi, just like the lottery wheel in the previous life, with all kinds of prizes written on it.