"But because the aura was too hidden, everyone believed that the moment he was hit was only a short-lived injury."
"Who would have thought that there is a special fire-attribute spiritual root hidden inside the outer door."
"When your opponent was still feeling sad about his failure in the last round..."
"Because of his special fire attribute, he was picked up by an elder who also had a hidden fire attribute."
"If nothing else happens, he will become the elder's disciple. If his potential is developed, he may even become the elder's direct disciple in the future."
"For the disciple who has failed, his goal 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 doesn't matter 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 bit unlucky, although the doctors have expelled the remaining fire poison from his body."
"But what I want to correspond to is that he must also empty out the spiritual energy in his body."
"Only by cleaning up the spiritual energy mixed with the corrosive flames, and the spiritual energy he absorbs again, will there be nothing that can hurt him."
"See, that's 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 hadn't been so mediocre on weekdays, with your luck..."
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 aren't 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 holding their heads and crying loudly.
"Wait a minute, about Mai Fan's luck. You said that in the 28th to 20th game, he wouldn't still be promoted with such a small probability of luck, right?"
They didn't even believe it when they said it.
But gamblers? Reliance 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.
Unbeknownst to others, they will win big bets.
Therefore, the sadness of these people comes and goes quickly.
As they wiped 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. Did you do what you promised? You got what you deserved."
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 game. I didn't even participate in the game."
When the other party came to him, he hesitated.
But I think about my age? And the struggle in the outer sect for so many years...
Isn’t what you’re looking for just a chance to succeed in building a foundation?
Because his spiritual roots are mediocre? There is also the incompatibility between water and fire that cancel each other out. The higher he reaches a higher realm, the slower he rises.
On weekdays, it's not that he wants to go to dangerous places to do missions, or that he likes to bring new people, but for 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 senior brothers and sisters, 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 with great skill? You'll get what you want."
"Do you know what I want?"
"A foundation-building pill..."
The deal was done, and Mai Fan's opponent didn't 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.
Therefore, who is 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 become increasingly uncontrollable about 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, do you?"
"Yes, it is true that this boy is a bit special, and his luck is strong enough."
"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 rewards is also related to the final ranking that can be achieved."
"Don't you think that going from 28th to 14th is only one step away?"
"According to my inference, when this kid is very far away from the target, he will lie on the ground."
"But if he is just one step away from his goal...what do you think he will do?"
"He'll give it a try?"
Qian Jizi smiled again: "That's you. If that kid can be so promising, do you 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?"
Qianjizi touched his beard: "He will do it. He will come to us or ask someone around him who can help."
"I think either we are pissed off or the people above us are 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.
