Lao Tzu wants to pick 10!
Bai Rong has been hiding from the Demon Calendar for the past few days, afraid that he will ask her for spirit stones again. Just eat secretly.
"Nuclear nuclear. . . Then you wait for that calendar!"
"Mother, I won't ask you for spirit stones anymore!
Mo Li looked at Bai Rong who was spitting and said confidently.
"Oh, today I saw an elder from the outer gate complaining, it seems that he didn't pay much attention to the matter on the life and death platform of the outer gate gambling stone. You look like there's something going on? ”
"Yes, mother, I went to gamble on the stone today, and they won't let me go again, you have to call the shots for your son!"
Bai Rong said curiously.
"Oh, they didn't let people go to the Altar of Life and Death, and they found out who you were?"
"They shouldn't have it, but the elder of the outer gate law enforcement said that the top won't let it! The person above should know! So mother, you have to call the shots for me! I didn't report my identity, why did they cut off my money!"
Hearing this, Bai Rong felt that something was wrong
"How much have you won?"
"Not much. It's less than 12 million!"
Bai Rong threw her rice bowl to the ground with a thump of her hand.
"How many thousands?"
"12 million, that's too much of a bully!
"The disciples of the outer gate all have spirit stones like this?12 million ???"
Bai Rong felt that she had heard it wrong, 12 million, that is to say, 6 million doubled, 12 million disciples, and the disciples of the outer sect all had millions of spirit stones???
"No, mother, I see that they are weak and pitiful, everyone pays 100,000 spirit stones to form 5 and then challenges me together. That's it at the end of the day. Just go a few more days ... ”
"Stop, stop, stop. My little ancestor, are you going to slaughter the outer disciples of the sect? Go for a few more days! If you go for a few more days, are there any people left in the outer gate? You will cause trouble in just one day, you are really... ”
Bai Rong's face was crooked!
"What's causing trouble, mother, this is all in line with the rules of the sect, okay? They are all voluntary! It's not that I forced them to die!"
"Anyway, you are not allowed to go again! If it weren't for the special nature of your exercises, would others dare to go to the stage with you if others couldn't see your cultivation? You are so embarrassed to bully a group of foundation building stage disciples!"
"Cut, then I'll go to the inner door tomorrow!"
"Don't go! Little rabbit, I see that you haven't been beaten for a few days, and your skin is itchy, are you going to be angry with me? If you go to the inner door, are you going to find death? Okay! Okay! If you want to go to death, it is better for me to fulfill you with my own hands now!"
Bai Rong can't bear it anymore!
"Ahhhh ”
The screams came out again. It went on for an hour!
"Woo woo woo niang, you're jealous! you're jealous of my talent! ”
The Calendar lay on the ground and howled.。。 Bai Rong sat on the waist of the magic calendar and jerked violently. The movements are skillful, without the slightest superfluous movement
, Bang Bang Bang
"Touch!" left the calendar on the side
"Don't go anywhere from tomorrow onwards! Stay at home for my mother! If you let me find out that you are going out, my mother will kill you!"
Bai Rong pointed to the Demon Calendar on the ground, which was no longer human, and shouted!
"Woo woo woo old witch is terrible! I'm still too tender. Woowoo"
"Ahhhhh
The beating that night made Moli lie at home for a whole week before he could get up and walk!
The 12 million spirit stones made the cultivation of the Demon Calendar barely reach the 5th layer of the Demon Spirit Mirror!
The spirit stones required for the 5th ~ 6th layers are already 20 million, and they are medium-grade spirit stones! And there are less than 1 million spirit stones left in the magic calendar!
There are still 20 days left until the outer door assessment!
These 20 days of the Demon Calendar are all in Bai Rong's cultivation room. Crackling and cultivating
At home, the Demon Calendar has practiced the Demon Spirit Finger and Demon Spirit Footwork to the 4th layer, and the Demon Spirit Eye has also reached the 2nd stage! There is an additional spiritual attack! It can blind the enemy in 5 seconds!
"Li'er! Tomorrow is the outer door promotion assessment! Although you have some strength now, don't think about it so easily. Mother is optimistic about you~"
Bai Rong teased the magic calendar.
"Isn't it the outer door? Your son picks them up!"
"These disciples who have advanced to the assessment are all Tianjiao cultivators of the outer sect who already have the Jin Dan Mirror. And the worst is also the foundation building period is complete, and they are not more than 35 years old!
"35-year-old mother, more than twice as tall as me, then what am I if I get the first place?
Moli smirked
"Poof. The king of kings!"
Bai Rong also laughed and stared at the Demon Calendar with a proud face! Yes, this is her precious son, in the eyes of others, reaching the Jindan Realm at the age of 35 is indeed a Tianjiao who can squeeze into the ranks of the super sect, but what are they compared to the Demon Calendar?
"Son, my mother will sleep with you tonight!"
The magic calendar glanced at Bai Rong with disgust.
"I won't put the old lady... You want to... Do you want the old cow to eat your son?"
"I don't think you want to live anymore! What are you calling my mother?"
Bai Rong glared at the magic calendar with murderous eyes.
"No. I said that being able to sleep with the fairy is a blessing that I have cultivated for eight lifetimes!"
"Huh! That's pretty much it!"
Both of them slept soundly all night. Early the next morning, I heard a crisp bell ringing in all corners of the sect.
Today is the day for the outer disciples to advance to the assessment.
All the outer disciples have arrived, and there are still many inner disciples watching the excitement in the square!
An elder in a golden robe walked up to the disciples and shouted!
"Next, there will be a three-year outer door assessment and promotion competition! The 5,000 disciples on the registration list will be assessed! Behind me there are a total of 50 rings! Each ring will be judged by a law enforcement elder! The promotion assessment is divided into 3 steps! The first step will be challenged by 100 disciples in each ring! Each opponent who wins will get one point, and one point will be deducted for the long one! The first disciple to get 10 points will advance to the next round, and the first round of assessment will begin, and all the disciples will choose the ring number and stand behind their ring!"
It didn't take long for all 5,000 disciples, including the Demon Calendar, to walk to the back of the ring!
"Okay, now that all the disciples have chosen their own rings. Then let's draw lots! The number 1~100 in each ring is your number, and the law enforcement elders will record your score! Then the number 1 in the ring will come to the stage first!"
Magic Calendar was lucky to get the number one! Standing in the ring number 50!
"Look! Isn't that our little devil?"
"Wow, really! The little devil ran to the ring today! ha"
"Wow, who's that boy with two horns?
"Don't make a fuss! That's our young sect master! ”
"But what? Why are you all laughing? What do you mean?"
"Didn't you find out that our young sect master didn't cultivate? haha"
"Huh? It's true, then why can he sign up? Didn't he say that he had to build a foundation at least to sign up?"
"Alas. As long as he wants to report, if you are an elder, do you dare not agree?"
"Yes, I think it's idle eggs anyway to join in the fun. Watch him get beaten hahaha."
"Didn't you look at the sect master?"
The sound of chirping came from everywhere. The corners of Moli Taoletao's ears and mouth flickered.
"Hey, old man~ Is it a point to knock down one and 10 to advance? Is there a rule to beat 10?"
The law enforcement elder seems to have misheard! Hit 10? I thought the magic calendar was joking.
"This is not against the rules! The young sect master is not impossible!"
"Oh okay! Hey! Can you guys stop chattering crookedly and arguing endlessly? Don't you want to see your grandfather's jokes? Come on! I'll give you a chance, 10 of you go together! I lost 1 million spirit stones per person! Do you dare to come up? Do you have any seeds? Don't encourage you to come like Grandpa Li's portrait to start with a measured hand!"
The Calendar stood on the stage and shouted! The audience also saw the source of the voice.
"Wow, I'm not mistaken, right? It's that slut!"
"Ahhh
"Slut, come down and have the ability to fight your grandfather!"
The Calendar stopped laughing.
"Single jump? Is it just your dwarf winter melon? I'm not targeting you alone, I just want to say that every disciple present is rubbish! Your grandfather Li wants to pick 10 today! You look at these fools, none of them dare to come up, they really say that every 10 people will give each of them 1 million spirit stones as long as they lose your grandfather! Don't you dare to tsk, just because you are like you, you are also worthy of going head-to-head with your grandfather? Aren't you ashamed?"
"I can't bear it, brothers go up and beat him!"
"I can't listen to it anymore! Anyway, if you don't kill him!
"I'm on it too... ”
"Me too... ”
10 disciples came up to the stage... The elder next to Bai Rong glanced at Bai Rong.
"Sect Master. . . This.. ”
Bai Rong said from afar.
"Alas, it's getting worse and worse! Let him go, and if he suffers, he can learn a lesson!"
"Now that the players are all on the field, let's get started!"
"Brothers beat him!"
"Hahahaha, good magic eyes!"
"Damn. Who are you going to hit if you're blind?"
"Why the hell did you hit me first! I thought it was that slut!"
"Ahhh
10 people messed up.。。 This made the audience and the elders dumbfounded? Is this a show?
"It seems to be some kind of illusion!"
A golden robed chief touched his chin and said.
"It's an illusion indeed!"
Evil One also stared at the Demon Calendar and nodded, indicating that he had made a lot of progress!