"But because this aura was too hidden, everyone thought that the moment he was hit was only a short-term injury."
“Who would have thought that there is a special fire-attribute spiritual root hidden inside the outer door.”
“Your opponent, the player you played against in the last round, is still feeling sad about his failure...”
“Because of his special fire attribute, he was picked up by an elder who also had a hidden fire attribute.”
“If nothing happens, he will become this elder’s disciple. If his potential is developed, he may even become this elder’s direct disciple in the future.”
“For the disciple who has failed, his purpose has been achieved.”
“There’s nothing more exciting than going straight to the inner door.”
“Isn’t the purpose of their participation in this competition just to enter the inner gate?”
“This game allowed him to achieve his goal, so he became the first lucky person to win this game.”
“As for the result of the game? It’s not important now, because although he lost, judging from the result, he is the real winner.”
“As for defeating his opponent...his luck is quite bad in comparison.”
“Because his undiscovered fire attribute is erosion.”
"Yes, your opponent is a little unlucky, although the doctors have expelled the remaining fire poison from his body."
“But the corresponding thing is that he must also empty out the spiritual energy in his body.”
“Only by cleaning out the spiritual energy mixed with corrosive flames, and regenerating and absorbing the spiritual energy, will there be nothing that can hurt him.”
“Look, this is why you win.”
“The process is very complicated, and the result is very accidental, but the result is that you once again won without bloodshed.”
“Oh my god, if you weren’t so mediocre on weekdays, you would be so lucky...”
Why is the elder’s eyes so scary?
Mai Fan put on his suit as quickly as possible and said tremblingly to the elder: "So, I can leave today? Is that okay?"
There are not many people here, but they are quite scary.
The judging elder nodded. Mai Fan had forgotten the social etiquette and ran away.
The outer disciples who had bet the wrong treasure were left alone, holding their heads and crying loudly.
“Wait a minute, Mai Fan’s luck, you said that in the game where 28 was promoted to 20, he wouldn’t still be promoted with such a small probability of luck, right?”
They themselves didn’t believe it when they said it.
But gamblers rely on luck... Several disciples who witnessed the whole process wiped their tears and got up from the ground again.
One failure is nothing... They feel that they may have found a lucky cheating device.
Unknown to others, they will win a lot of money.
As a result, the sorrow of these people goes away as quickly as it comes.
While they were wiping away their tears, what Mai Fan didn't expect was that a transaction related to him was still going on in another location.
“Here, this is the Foundation Establishment Pill you need. If you do what you promised, you will get what you deserve.”
Mai Fan’s opponent, the disciple who was not very lucky, looked at the masked man in surprise on this small desert slope.
“But I didn’t give in during the competition. I didn’t even participate in the competition.”
When the other party came to him, he hesitated.
But I thought about my age and the struggles I had endured for so many years in the outer sect...
Isn’t what you are looking for just an opportunity to build a successful foundation?
Because his spiritual roots are mediocre, and there are incompatible forces that cancel each other out, the higher he reaches a higher realm, the slower his rise becomes.
Usually it’s not that he wants to go to dangerous places to do missions, nor that he likes to bring new people, but in order to get the resources for promotion, he has to take risks.
The outer sect competition was also one of his hopes, but as the competition progressed, he met so many younger and more promising seniors, junior brothers, junior sisters...
He felt that it was extremely slim to get the first place in the competition.
It was at this time that a man found him.
Made a very tempting deal with him.
“Losing skillfully, you will get what you want.”
“You know what I want?”
“A foundation-building pill...”
Deal, Mai Fan's opponent did not hesitate, he imagined countless ways to lose the game without leaving any trace.
But what he didn't expect the most was... he didn't even have to go to the competition ground to get what he wanted.
So, who is the person involved in this transaction and what is the purpose of the other party...
He doesn't care at all.
He knew he got what he wanted, and that was enough.
“So, why are you helping the kid above? You also know that if he continues to advance, we will have less and less control over his whereabouts.”
“I mean, once, what if he wants to fight on behalf of Yunxia?”
Qian Jizi sat in his cave and opened his eyes, with a joking look on his face: "You don't really think that this kid will fight his way through the entire faction competition and represent the Yunxia faction in the competition, right?"
"Yes, it is true that this boy is a bit special, and he is lucky enough to be strong."
“But do you think that the righteous talents are too simple and incompetent?”
“I’m just doing this to complete the second phase of our deal.”
"He got half of the flowers, but it's not enough. Instead of letting him think about all the things he wanted to beg for the daughter of that old guy Zhao Qiankun..."
"How about we help him and let him enter the top ten of the Yunxia Sect competition."
“I remember the past outer sect competitions, the top ten would get extra rewards.”
“The richness of the reward is also related to the final ranking that can be achieved.”
“Don’t you think that going from 28 to 14 is only one step away?”
“According to my inference, this kid will lie on the ground when he is very far away from the target.”
“But if he’s just one step away from his goal...what do you think he’ll do?”
“Will he give it a try?”
Qian Jizi smiled again: "That's you. If that kid is so promising, does he still need my help to help him lose his hair every day?"
“Then what will he do? He can’t just lie there with his eyes open, right?”
Qian Jizi stroked his beard: "He will do it. He will come to us or ask someone around him who can help."
“I think either we will be pissed off or the people above us will be pissed off.”
Now Mai Fan is back home, happily living his simple and boring day.
When he stood on the ring early the next morning, he realized that he seemed to be winning again.