At the end of a certain month, in the city of Los Angeles University.
Tang Baihu looked at the small change balance left on a certain letter, his heart skipped a beat, and he clicked on a certain software with a red icon.
"Hey, I finally became a Pin Xixi boy!"
Tang Baihu sighed, thinking about how beautiful that life was at the beginning of the month, but by the end of the month, he turned into a delicate pig boy and turned into a boy who fights Xixi.
Looking at the various vouchers and various cash withdrawal activities, Tang Baihu clicked on the "Help me chop a knife" activity.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, come and help me..."
"Xiao Liu, it's time to return that knife I helped you carry back then..."
"Gou Sheng, come on, come on, come and chop me down if you are a brother!"
Although he knew that this activity would most likely not be able to withdraw cash, Tang Baihu still mobilized his friends to help him make a chop.
"Hello? Quietly..."
Tang Baihu's phone call was to the goddess.
I spent so much money on him and asked her to order Pinduoduo for me. Is it reasonable?
The ringing rang for a long time, but no one answered the call.
"Why……"
Tang Baihu sighed and hung up the phone without saying anything.
He used the little money he had to buy a few bottles of beer. He always drank by clinking glasses. This time, he suddenly drank more. Even he himself didn't know how much he drank. He just felt that his head was starting to become a little blurry.
Muzzy.
When Tang Baihu opened his eyes, he found that he had traveled through time!
That’s right!
He has traveled through time!
What Tang Baihu never dared to dream about actually came true!
After briefly sorting out his memories, Tang Baihu had a relatively clear understanding of this world.
To put it simply, this is a fantasy world. And his identity is an outer disciple of the Confucian Xingyuan Academy, and he practices Confucian exercises. The host has practiced for three years, and has only reached the second level of the ninth level bachelor realm.
Heavy.
As the host who has ranked last in the outer sect competition for two consecutive years, if he loses in this year's competition, he will be directly kicked out of the academy. In the past few years, the academy has already filled up its deacons in the mortal world.
The probability is that he will be sent home.
So the host made bold words in the past few days, saying that he would practice in seclusion for this competition, and the result was no surprise.
There is no way, the host's cultivation talent is limited after all.
After reading the host's memory, Tang Baihu also had some sympathy for the host. After all, in matters such as cultivation, sometimes hard work alone cannot have much effect, it also depends on the blessing of God.
Perhaps the host has already seen his own fate clearly, and has no way to break out of the prison of fate in his whole life, so he has the will to die. It is said to be a retreat, but in fact, the helplessness is just to give himself a step up and save his last face.
"Hey, since you gave me such an opportunity, I will definitely use your body to find my own path!" Tang Baihu said, looking at himself in the mirror.
"Well, this appearance looks pretty good, and it has a bit of the style I had back then!"
At this time, he had already begun to think about the magical skills of flying with a sword, fluttering clothes, and flying immortals from the sky.
Just as he was thinking about it, in the next second, Tang Baihu froze on the spot.
Damn it! Today is the day for the elimination competition for the outer sect!
Thinking of this, Tang Baihu hurriedly ran to the front of the ring. Looking at the huge crowd, he was completely dumbfounded!
Although he is a time traveler, Tang Baihu now has no skills and no golden fingers. He can't hold back any longer!
Damn it!! How to play this!
Is it possible that despite his wise life, he will become a person who will be wiped out just after crossing over?
"The people below on the ring are No. 9527 Tang Baihu and No. 9528 Wang Qi!"
When Tang Baihu heard the elder in charge of the competition calling his name, he felt that this was where he would end up.
"Forget it, come on, let's destroy it. Hurry, I'm tired!" Tang Baihu walked onto the ring with a look of despair.
Seeing Tang Baihu coming up, Wang Qi, who was standing at the other end of the ring, was already filled with joy!
Although these outer disciples would ostensibly call him "Senior Brother" when they saw Tang Baihu, in fact, everyone knew that this "Senior Brother" had just been here for a long time.
Only when competing in the outer sect will everyone think of how good the senior brother is. After all, everyone’s strength is obvious to everyone. As long as you draw the senior brother, you basically win!
Who in the entire Xingyuan Academy doesn't know that the senior brother Tang Baihu among the outer disciples is a loser?
After three years of entry, he is actually a bachelor. Can't he defeat such a person with his eyes closed?
At this time, Wang Qi's face was already full of smiles. To say what this wave was, it was that he was extremely angry!
"Hey, Senior Brother is out of seclusion? So Senior Brother has broken through the three realms?"
"Three realms? After breaking through the three realms, he, Tang Baihu, is just a waste. The only way he can get on stage is to be beaten to death by others!"
"Haha, I know, this person has a good thing, a ninth-grade paperweight! Just say, this kid is also stupid and has too much money. He obviously has no strength, but he insists on buying such a good thing. Isn't this like making a wedding dress?
What?"
The people in the audience were excited when they saw Tang Baihu coming on stage!
If nothing else, they were shocked to see Tang Baihu!
After all, he said he wanted to go into seclusion. Now that he is out of seclusion, everyone wants to see if he is still the last one.
The referee on the stage glanced at Tang Baihu. Judging from the aura exuding from his body, although the righteousness surging in his body was more than that of the second realm, it had not yet reached the level of the third realm.
"Hey, wish yourself luck!"
Tang Baihu nodded.
"Let me talk about the rules first. We are all scholars. When we compete, just stop at the point. Try not to cause any casualties. There will be no face in speaking out. Of course, as the referee of this field, if you see something
If any of them has lost the ability to fight, we will also help. But once we take action, it means you have lost. Okay, now get ready to start!"
"Elder brother, don't blame me for being rude!"
Wang Qi looked at Tang Baihu with a sneer, he was bound to win this battle!
If it weren't for Tang Baihu, a fool who had no use for cultivation resources at that time, but exchanged them all for treasures, that ninth-grade paperweight would have been in his pocket now!
Old and new grudges must now be settled in this arena.
Tang Baihu took a deep breath. After all, he had inherited the host's memory. At this time, even if he didn't have the strength to fight, he would at least delay it so that he could have time to use his treasure!
This is the only hope Tang Baihu can think of for a comeback!
But when the game started, Tang Baihu found that he was still careless!
Damn it, you can't beat the opponent at all, okay?
Not to mention waiting for an opportunity to use the magic weapon, it's already pretty good to be alive!
Tang Baihu could already feel that the life force in his body was rapidly passing away!
At this moment, he had closed his eyes and was about to give up, but at this critical moment of life and death, he still chose to stand up.