Looking at Zhen Dexiao's script, Su Li was a little confused.
He thought that the other party was not kind.
But what I didn't expect was that it would be Holy Son Qianling.
Su Li never expected that this Holy Son of Qianling would actually know Yin Ling's true bloodline.
How is this possible?
In Su Li's opinion, Yin Ling would at best be mistaken for a hybrid of human race and dragon race.
And Yin Ling's true bloodline is difficult to detect.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
Then this guy actually wanted to kill me during the sect's martial arts competition in order to seize the silver bell.
Unexpectedly, Nima, he actually succeeded...
As for whether something will happen to Yin Ling in the end, he didn't write it in the script.
But no matter what, I will definitely not be an easy dog lead in a sect competition.
He will never let anything happen to Yin Ling.
He wants to touch his junior sister?
There are no doors!
Not only that, he also had to find out how he knew Yin Ling's bloodline.
Otherwise, you will always feel uneasy in your heart.
After that, I had to find a way to deal with the Holy Son.
Otherwise, what if he escaped from the sect competition?
Unless this Holy Son is eliminated, I will have trouble sleeping and eating...
Even if the other party is the Holy Son, and he is still in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, this will be more troublesome.
Zhen Dexiao handed the bamboo stick to Su Li, and Su Li took it over and pretended to look at it.
"Have you figured it out, sir?"
Seeing that Su Li was silent for half a stick of incense, Zhen Dexiao asked.
"Well, we figured it out." Su Li nodded, "This time, brother, in the sect competition, at least make it to the fourth place!"
Zhen Dexiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Then let me borrow the good words from fellow Taoist friends."
As the Holy Son of Qianling Holy Land, it would really be a joke if Zhen Dexiao didn't even make it into the top four.
However, he never told Su Li his identity, and Su Li never met him.
So in a sense, Su Li was very accurate.
He was really good at divination, which made Zhen Dexiao a little interested.
"Actually, I think it's still a good idea." Zhen Dexiao said slowly.
"Oh? Fellow Taoist, please tell me." Su Li calmly put the signature back into the bamboo bucket.
"I wonder what my success will be in the future?"
"Well..." Su Li looked a little embarrassed, "This involves relatively large cause and effect."
Zhen Dexiao dropped ten middle-grade spiritual stones.
Su Li put away the spirit stone and moved the bamboo tube in front of the opponent.
Zhen Dexiao glanced at the bamboo tube: "Are you still drawing lots?"
Su Li nodded: "Yes, we will also draw lots."
Zhen Dexiao frowned slightly: "Can it be counted by drawing lots?"
Su Li leaned back strategically: "How come the drawing of lots doesn't count?"
"No." Zhen Dexiao put up his hands and looked at Su Li, "Shouldn't we be more rigorous in matters involving the Dao? For example, using turtle shells or something?"
Su Li smiled and said: "Turtle shell? No, no serious person would use a turtle shell. Do you use a turtle shell for fortune telling?"
Zhen Dexiao shook his head: "No, I don't need to."
"That's alright." Su Li smiled and said, "Come on, draw lots. Tell the truth to you fellow Taoist, I came to set up a stall to tell fortunes just for this bucket of bamboo sticks."
"Well."
Zhen Dexiao took out one and handed it to Su Li.
Su Li glanced casually and patted his thigh:
"Yeah! It's great, it's great, it's great."
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Actually, Su Li always felt that his buddy 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 that, Lao Su, 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 was before, it would be 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 glanced at him.
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 odds.
"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 those 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 gambling 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.
Although I drive a Ferrari, the money I earn from setting up a stall is better spent.
"There must be a boss, but this time there is a boss. I wonder if you dare to get it?"
"Su Li, you have been on a mission recently, so I don't know. Now Zhao Xin, the son of the sword hall master, gave up his sword and turned to a gun. It is rumored that he is practicing in seclusion somewhere!
There are even rumors that Zhao Xin even broke his sword bone in front of the master of the sword hall in order to practice his spear and express his supreme determination!
Sword bone! This is short-term. Do you think he is stupid? "
Su Li: "..."
Su Li sweated.
As the "chief culprit", I still blame myself.
However, I heard from Xiong Da that "Zhao Xin broke his sword bone in front of the master of the sword hall to show his determination."
There is no mention of Yushang Peak at all.
Kendo should have done this on purpose.
Su Li knew that this was the Master of the Sword Hall trying to reduce trouble for him.
Of course, it was also the sword hall master who was trying to save face for his son.
Otherwise, if the story of "Su Li's three words made Zhao Xin break his own sword" spread.
Not to mention that Su Li would be disturbed.
Good guy, I don’t want the reputation of the sword hall anymore.
"all in all."
Not noticing anything strange about Su Li, Xiong Da continued.
"Now, let's not talk about Zhao Xin abandoning his sword and starting a gun, but he actually signed up to participate in the sect competition, which makes people wonder. Isn't this looking for abuse?
Now Senior Brother Zhao Xin is not favored by others at all.
Many people speculate that Zhao Xin will definitely travel in the first round.
It definitely wouldn’t last two rounds anyway.
But just yesterday.
Yesterday in the meeting hall of the main peak, the Master of the Sword Hall and the Master of the Cold Spear Peak almost got into a fight.
The master of the sword hall said that as long as his son practices spear training, everyone in the world who practices spears is trash!
