August 23, 2017

"Anyway, this is how things are. Lu Xin and I bet that if I can win with my own strength in Qingyun Competition, she will take me as her teacher. If I can't win, I will take her as my teacher. So... Ajiu, help me."

Wang Jiu looked at Chen Qingming, a mount who came to ask for help with sincere expressions, and the complete set of rare seasoning gift packs she bought from the seasoning store. After pondering for a while, he decided to find a way for her to seriously find a way.

"I have come into contact with Lu Xin several times. Overall, I am not an excellent cultivator. If you use strict standards, it is a mess. But on the other hand, she has the excellent inheritance of the Lu family. After all, she has married into the Li family for so many years and is quite familiar with the practice of the Li family. As a best friend like Zhao Yan, she should also have an understanding of the inheritance of the Zhao family. In addition, as the mistress, she has been working in the courtyard for so many years, and her horizons are very broad. She should be more than enough to be a teacher, so you just need to follow her to study and practice..."

Chen Qingming really wanted to pour all the seasoning gift packages on his face.

"What I want is not this kind of help! I want you to find a way to help me win the Qingyun Competition!"

Wang Jiu was stunned: "You want to win the championship in the Qingyun Competition, well, it's not impossible. I'll think about it and come up with a few plans."

"Is it really possible?" Chen Qingming didn't expect that Wang Jiu would agree so quickly, and he could come up with multiple plans!

To be honest, even she dared not expect anything that was incredible and disagreeable with common sense. Unexpectedly... This God Sword of the Sky is really powerful! It's worth noting that she signed a contract with him by the master and slave! This mount is so wonderful.

After a while, Wang Jiu nodded and said, "According to your requirements, I will first compile three sets of plans, and let's talk about the feasibility from high to low."

"Okay, okay." Chen Qingming couldn't wait to hear Wang Jiu's trick.

"Considering that you said you wanted to use your own strength, the easiest solution is not available, and I'm on the field to fight for you. But as an alternative, I can help you solve all your competitors off the field."

"Wait, what does it mean to solve all competitors..."

"Through various methods, including violent means, the competitors lose their ability to compete on stage, thus ensuring that you win without fighting and win the championship."

"ha!?"

"According to my understanding, the contestants in the Qingyun Competition in the past were at most capable of being at the peak of Yunyong Realm, and I can now play at least three at the same time. Considering that there are still a few months left before the Qingyun Competition, according to the progress of my sword world reconstruction, I should be able to play thirty by then. Moreover, if you really want to take action, you can not stick to the frontal battlefield. With my rich combat experience, it is enough to eliminate all competitors for you."

"..." Chen Qingming was stunned when he heard this, "Is this your plan?!"

Wang Jiu said: "This is the most practical solution. As long as you knock down all your competitors off the court and lose your combat power, you will be expected to win the championship even if you are blind and lame."

"You are blind and lame! And are you blind as an envoy of the Holy Sect? It would be strange if you don't get sanctioned if you do this!"

Wang Jiu said: "I have also considered this issue. However, referring to the situation in previous competitions, the envoys of the Holy Sect never interfere with off-field events, so there is no need to worry about interference from the Holy Sect."

"My God, you have considered it seriously?!" Chen Qingming was simply impressed by the madness of the God Sword outside the sky. "Okay, even if the Holy Sect doesn't interfere, the Qingyun Competition is the focus of the entire Qingyun City. When so many people look at it, I must have been scolded to death!"

"No matter how much you scold, the off-court factors will not affect the results of the game." Wang Jiu said, "With your strength, even if you are trampled on your personality and insult your dignity, as long as you can win the championship, you will make a profit no matter how you think about it."

“…Is there any other plan?”

Wang Jiu said: "If you have any more, use freezing technology to freeze you when you are 19 years old, unblock you in five years, and participate in the 2027 Qingyun Competition. By then, you should be able to win the championship easily with your strength."

“The 2027 Qingyun Competition!?”

Wang Jiu said: "The bet between you and Lu Xin is not clear that you must be the champion of this Qingyun Competition. If you can win the 2027 championship, the bet will also take effect. The only problem with this plan is whether you can get the recognition of the Holy Sect messenger using the freezing technology to freeze you at the age of 19. However, considering that by 2027, I should have recovered about 10% of my peak strength, and suppressing a Holy Sect messenger is easy."

Chen Qingming resisted the urge to duel with Wang Jiu and asked in a low voice: "Where is the third plan?"

Wang Jiu said: "The third set of solutions has the lowest investment cost, but the reliability is the worst... That's right, because you and Lu Xin have no clear enough regulations on the Qingyun Competition in your bet. So we can invest in a copycat version of the Qingyun Competition. You are the only one participating player, so the champion is naturally you."

"Isn't this self-deception?"

Wang Jiu said: "But strictly speaking, even if you deceive yourself, you will still meet the conditions for the bet. If Lu Xin wants to be a little bit of shame, he should be willing to accept the loss."

Chen Qingming said angrily: "If that happens, you will become me!"

Wang Jiu said: "I think it is shameless to make such a bet based on your level of cultivation, qualifications and understanding, so the default premise is that you can easily sacrifice your unnecessary dignity."

Chen Qingming slammed the table in anger: "Your dignity is meaningless! Can you tell me a few words and help me think of some reliable way!"

Wang Jiu was helpless and thought that this mount was really hard to serve, and it was not possible, as if menopause came early... If this is the case, the reliable method was probably to feed her the magic pill for hormone regulation?

Just as Wang Jiu was seriously considering the fourth drug treatment plan for Chen Qingming, the little girl finally turned off the fire and said softly: "Sorry, Ajiu, it's embarrassing you again... I was really too unreasonable just now. The Qingyun Competition is a ten-year event, so it's not that easy to win the championship. I'll go to Lu Xin to apologize tomorrow. In fact, I originally wanted to thank her, but I started arguing for no reason."

After pausing, Chen Qingming said with some self-deprecating words: "A 14-year-old monk like me shouldn't have hoped for any Qingyun Competition."

Hearing this, Wang Jiu couldn't help but question: "Speaking of this Qingyun Competition, the design of this is very unreasonable, why didn't anyone go to the Holy Sect to protest?"

"Hmm? Why is it unreasonable?"

"The Qingyun Competition is held once every 10 years, and it is limited to under 20 years old. What should I do if those who are just starting to practice at the age of fourteen or five? What about those who are eleven or two? Aren't they destined to be inseparable from the Qingyun Competition at the beginning? This age limit is really unreasonable."

Chen Qingming smiled and explained: "This is not the original intention of the Qingyun Competition. According to the original design of the Qingyun Competition, it should be held every year, at least every three years, to ensure that the outstanding talents around Qingyun City will not be missed. However, since fifty years ago, the champion of Qingyun Competition did not even get a ranking in the Holy Sect Competition in Tiancheng for ten consecutive years, which led to the widespread doubt on the level of cultivating immortals in Qingyun City, and the Holy Sect gradually reduced the frequency of Qingyun Competition. Then thirty-five years ago, the contestants who represented Qingyun City in the Holy Sect competition were exposed to cheating. Therefore, in order to express punishment, the Holy Sect stipulated that the Qingyun Competition would be changed to 10 years in the next 50 years."

Speaking of this, Chen Qingming said helplessly: "It's also a fault for the Li family to neglect management. The Qingyun Competition and Liantiancheng Holy Sect Competition were basically hosted by the Li family. Whether it was the event organization or the final Holy Sect Competition, the results were relatively guaranteed. However... from the generation of grandfather, the heads of the family generally did not do their jobs. They either focused on studying history or focused on sword learning and ignoring external objects. The Qingyun Competition was completely let go and handed over to the Lu family and even the Qian family, and it suddenly became full of loopholes. So in my generation, the situation was very bad."

Chen Qingming shook his head helplessly: "It's really a waste of good resources. The champion of Qingyun Competition can ask any three questions to the envoy of the Holy Sect. Basically, there are questions and answers. This opportunity is not only for individuals, but even for the family..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Jiu interrupted very seriously: "Can you ask the envoy of the Holy Sect? Is it never written in the rules?"

Chen Qingming said: "It was an unwritten rule. The envoy of the Holy Sect was not obliged to do this. He had just followed this habit for so many years. What's wrong?"

"Um..." Wang Jiu did not answer, but seriously considered how to take advantage of this opportunity to talk to the envoy of the Holy Sect to ask questions.

For the blind streamer of the immortal world like Chen Qingming, talking to the envoy of the Holy Sect is probably used to ask some practice questions without technical content, but for Wang Jiu, the opportunity to talk to the Holy Sect...

Just as he was thinking, Chen Qingming sighed again.

"...Anyway, I gave up on Qingyun Competition." As he said that, the girl shrugged herself, "It's not those reborn who were born with Su Hui in the previous life. It's so whimsical to defeat all the heroes and win the championship of Qingyun Competition at the age of 14."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Jiu very seriously.

"Wait, the rebirth of Su Hui in his previous life?"

Chen Qingming said, "Oh, this is just a legend, I just heard people mention it vaguely... Do you know the current Jinyu City Golden Jade Competition? It is a martial arts competition similar to Qingyun Competition. It was about twenty years ago. There was a peerless genius who participated in the competition at the age of fifteen and defeated the heroes with absolute advantage to win the championship - that one was very valuable, even if it was third place, it would be enough to win the championship in other competitions. So it seemed that the 15-year-old champion was very talented and unparalleled in the world. Then many people suspected that she was a powerful reincarnation of a powerful person, and she started practicing from the moment she was born with her previous life. However, this kind of thing was just gossip and no real evidence, although the 15-year-old champion was really a bit powerful and perverted..."

However, Wang Jiu’s focus is not here.

"So according to your understanding, if there is really such a reborn person in the cycle of reincarnation, he is also qualified to participate in this limited-age monk competition?"

Chen Qingming thought about it and said, "There is no reason not to be there. There should be no restrictions on the rules that rebirths are not allowed to participate in the competition. Although I have never heard of such a person, haha."

Wang Jiu nodded and pondered: "Indeed, if the rules are explained only from the perspective of words, even the reborn can participate in the competition... If so..."

While saying that, Wang Jiu was completely silent. After a while, he raised his head and said to Chen Qingming.

"I think I have a way to help you win the championship in the Qingyun Competition."

“…I don’t want to listen!”
Chapter completed!