If you want to use something familiar as a metaphor.
Some sects and sects are colleges of higher education.
Qianling Holy Land generally prefers a comprehensive university.
Among the nine Holy Lands, the Qianling Holy Land has particularly many "specialties".
Let’s not talk about the four peaks of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
The main thing is that there are also women who eat, drink and bet on the four peaks...
Except for the two peaks of eating and drinking, Su Li never goes to the next two peaks!
Vulgar!
It’s really vulgar!
Su Li has never seen such a vulgar one!
"Sir, come and play~~~"
"Master Su, Master Su hasn't been here for a long time."
"Su Li, you came to Goulan to listen to music again."
"What do you mean?" Su Li blushed angrily, "What is the matter of scholars? Is this called 'listening to music on the hook'? This is called collecting materials!"
"Okay, okay, let's get the information. Boss, my friend is here today. Let's serve some good wine and let's play! Let's dance!"
A hunky-backed guy who looked like an over-exercised guy yelled.
His name is Xiong Da.
It was the same period as Su Li.
When the new blood competed, there were a thousand new disciples in total.
Su Li did not participate in the next martial arts competition because he was tied up by his master.
Xiong Da was drunk and forgot about the game.
Then they were opponents again, so for the first time in the history of Qianling Holy Land, players from both sides abstained at the same time.
Then the two tied for eleventh place.
After knowing that the other party also abstained from voting, Su Li and Xiong Da felt sympathy for each other.
Xiong Da invited Su Li to drink wine, but Su Li, who was still the young lady at the time, said righteously that he could not go.
But unfortunately, my legs just won’t obey me.
After three rounds of drinking, Xiong Da and Su Li talked to each other and became close friends.
Su Li originally thought that this buddy, like himself, had a bumpy journey in cultivation.
But soon.
Su Li discovered it.
In fact, I am different from this bitch.
When Xiong Da told Su Li:
"Actually, I, Xiong Da, am the second prince of the largest dynasty in the Qianling Holy Land. When I entered the Qianling Holy Land, I also used the royal recommendation.
If I don't practice well, I can only go home and inherit the Wan Guan family property and become an idle prince."
At that time, Su Li drank a large gulp of wine for himself.
Only then did Su Li know.
The joys and sorrows of people are actually not the same.
Su Li even felt that the other party was a bit noisy...
But no matter what, Xiong Da is still one of Su Li's few friends in the Qianling Holy Land.
After all, it is the same period.
It's like going to school. Students of the same grade always feel an inexplicable feeling of closeness.
Not to mention that the other party has hundreds of millions of people.
Actually, Su Li always felt that this friend of his had something on his mind.
He is not as open-minded as he appears on the surface.
But, every time I tried to ask, he would always change the subject.
"Old Su, why are you here recently? Aren't you afraid that your junior sister will know?" Xiong Da poured Su Li a glass of wine.
"Qianyun will never appear in this place."
Su Li waved his hand confidently and drank a glass of wine.
"I heard, Lao Su, that you have finally established the Furnace Realm. Not bad, not bad. You are one step closer to the life of eating and waiting to die as you said."
Su Li once told Xiong Da.
I don’t have any big pursuits.
When he reached the cave realm, he would work as a deacon in the Qianling Holy Land and live a life of eating and waiting to die.
"Well, if it had been before, it would have been okay."
Su Li raised his head and drank a drink.
"But our Yushang Peak has a prosperous population, and the resources our junior sisters need need to rely on my senior brother."
"So?" Xiong Da looked at him with a smile.
"So now I just want to make money." Su Li gave him a look.
Xiong Da chuckled and took out a stack of paper from his arms.
The names of each person are written on the paper, as well as the magnification.
"This new blood competition is not ordinary. In the last disciple recruitment conference, all the halls and peaks of Qianling Holy Land received their favorite disciples."
Xiong Da lowered his voice.
"Don't talk about useless things, just tell me if you have done anything." Su Li leaned forward, and the two of them exchanged glances.
Every time there is a new blood competition or a sect competition, the betting peak will open.
There are bets on who will be number one, bets on who will be in the top ten, and bets on which popular player will lose how many games. In short, there are all kinds of bets.
As a disciple of Da Feng Hall, Xiong Da has a natural intelligence advantage.
Although Xiong Da's family owns a mine and is not short of money.
But this is like the rich second generation experiencing life.
Even though I drive a Ferrari, the money I earn from running a stall is still well spent.
"There must be some tools, but this time there is one. I wonder if you dare to get it?"
"explain."
"I heard from inside information that Holy Lord Qianling will accept a disciple this time!"
"Hiss!" Su Li took a breath of cold air, "Is this serious?"
"Seriously, if nothing unexpected happens, the news will come out this afternoon."
"So?" Su Li narrowed his eyes.
"So, let's have a big one!"
"How to say?"
Xiong Da: "I have listed ten people who are the favorites to win the championship. If nothing else happens, Holy Master Qianling will recruit disciples from these ten people."
Su Li picked up the ten portraits and took a look at them, frowning slightly: "Nima, you are still a soul painter, can the portraits you paint be more Picasso?"
"Who is Picasso?"
"A Western Painting Saint."
"Thank you for the compliment."
"Need not."
"all in all."
Xiong Da hooked Su Li's shoulder.
"This time, we select three people and place bets respectively. As long as one of them is selected, we will not only get our money back, but also make a lot of money!"
"No." Su Li shook his head, "This is a typical dog-betting mentality. The risk is too great, and the disciples of the level of Holy Lord Qianling cannot be simply judged by ranking."
“That’s why the odds are great!”
Xiong Da's eyes were very excited.
"Isn't that what you said? If you win, listen to music in a brothel, if you lose, you will work in the sea!"
"Sorry, I am a family man..." Su Li shook his head, "But..."
"But what?"
"We can suppress these ten people."
"Okay, listen to you!"
"What about the sect competition? What are the betting odds?" Su Li asked.
"This sect competition is also interesting. There is a special betting board!"
"What?"
"Hey hey hey..."
Xiong Da had a bad smile on his face.
"You know that the Holy Son likes the Holy Lady, right?"
"OK."
"It is rumored that this time, the Holy Son will compete in the sect and formally express his feelings to the Saint."
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[Recommend a book written by a big boss friend.
"I was a swordsman in ancient Japan"
Time travel, Japanese style, the whole text has no clues, the plot has ups and downs, you can't stop chasing it, the setting is extremely reasonable, the writing is extremely sophisticated, it has a sense of cinema, Rurouni Kenshin has a strong sense of déjà vu!】