Starting with 1Million Spirit Stones Chapter 1: It’s soaring, Qin is a waste!
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Qingyang Sect.
In the huge square, arenas stood one after another, tens of thousands of people gathered together, and the noise was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, shocking the hearts of the people.
However, everyone's eyes were now focused on the huge light screen.
Arranged one by one, from front to back, is the ranking list of the outer disciples of the Qingyang Sect.
In the Qingyang Sect, one hundred thousand disciples are divided into outer disciples, inner disciples, and the most noble true disciples according to their cultivation level.
The tens of thousands of people in the square all have low cultivation levels and are in the weakest tempering stage. They are all outer disciples. They earn the least money, do the most tiring work, and lie down like dogs every day. .
The only way for them to change their destiny is to squeeze into the top 100 through the ranking competition held every three years and become true inner disciples.
From then on, he was rich and glorious, and he was superior to others everywhere.
"Eighty-nine thousand six hundred and fifty-three...the first level of the body tempering stage?"
"Damn, this guy is as useless as a dog. He must be at least five or six levels old! He was once a genius, but now he has become a loser. He is the son of a patriarch and is engaged."
“I’m actually only at the first level of the Body Tempering Stage, ranked last in the entire Qingyang Sect, and am still the most humble servant?”
After taking a look at the information on the identity plate, Qin Yi sighed helplessly.
He is not from this world, but from a world called Earth.
Qin Yi was originally just a handsome guy who relied on his good looks to charm thousands of girls. However, he suddenly died in the middle of the night because he changed his career to writing novels.
Qin Yi never expected that he would actually travel through time, come to a world of immortals, and be reborn as a complete loser.
No background, no talent, no cultivation.
Even, not even good-looking!
As memories poured into his mind, Qin Yi quickly understood his situation.
It turns out that this is the Qingyang Sect. He is participating in the ranking competition held every three years, and he is still ranked last in the entire Qingyang Sect.
This body is also called Qin Yi. His parents were once true disciples of the Lieyang Sect, but they were besieged by the Qingyang Sect and several other sects, and they were all wiped out.
My parents died tragically, and Qin Yi, who was young at the time, was treated as a slave and was caught as a handyman in the Qingyang Sect, doing the most painful and tiring dirty work every day.
"I see, you are miserable too! Since I traveled through time and became you, I will avenge the blood feud!"
Qin Yi said in a deep voice.
In his body, a consciousness suddenly dissipated.
Qin Yi completely controlled this body.
"Drip!"
"The super power system is being activated..."
Holy shit, system!
Hearing this prompt, Qin Yi became excited instantly.
Is it possible that I want to be like those protagonists, cheating the system and becoming invincible?
When the time comes, I will kill gods and Buddhas, and find seven or eight beauties to sleep with me every day. Wouldn’t it be wonderful?
One minute later.
"The super power system is being activated..."
Ten minutes later.
"The super power system is being activated..."
One hour later.
"The super power system is being activated..."
MMP!
Qin Yi opened his mouth and cursed, so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
"Who is that? The last one, even if you climb this year, you have to climb up to the ring for me!"
"Get out of here, or I won't be able to eat this year."
"It's soaring, Qin is a waste!"
Wang Papi yelled and cursed, grabbed Qin Yi's collar, and threw him onto the ring.
He is one of the stewards of the outer disciples and is responsible for managing thousands of outer disciples, including Qin Yi.
This last-place loser did not participate in the ranking competition every year, and has become a joke of the Qingyang Sect, causing even him to lose face.
Bang!
With a heavy sound, Qin Yi was thrown to pieces, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he could not get up.
"Hey, isn't this Qin's waste who is the last one? Why, you are tired of living today, and you come here to seek death?"
Zhao Tiezhu was wearing a linen shirt with short sleeves, showing his strong arms. He was tall and thick, and looked very burly.
However, everyone who knows him knows that he is a showman, one of the bottom eight hundred. He is only at the second level of the body tempering stage in his thirties, which is a little better than Qin Yi.
According to the rules of the Qingyang Sect, everyone has one hundred challenge opportunities, and each time they can challenge up to a thousand opponents, and if they win, they can replace them.
Under this kind of rule, if a person is victorious in every battle, with a hundred chances, he can make the person ranked last from the bottom directly become the number one outer disciple.
Of course, no one can win every battle, and many people even give up after two or three challenges. They will never use up a hundred opportunities.
After all, life or death in the ring does not matter, and no one wants to die in vain.
"Well, I won't bully you. I'll let you go today, and you will do all my work for the next year. How about that?"
Zhao Tiezhu laughed sinisterly.
There is no benefit in killing a waste who is ranked lower than him. It is better to let him go and gain some benefits from it.
Many outer disciples do this.
You challenge me, I won’t beat you to death, but you have to give me a lot of benefits.
"A year's work?"
The corners of Qin Yi's mouth twitched and cold sweat broke out.
Outer disciples say they are disciples, but in fact they are just like hard workers, working from dawn to dusk every day.
Qin Yi's health was already in poor condition. If one person had to do two jobs, let alone a year, he would be exhausted in three months.
"What, you don't agree? Haha, then I can only beat you until you agree."
Zhao Tiezhu twisted his neck and made a crackling sound, and the smile on his face became more and more ferocious.
The weak will eat the strong, and the strong will be respected!
In this world, there is no such thing as justice and morality!
The sky is big and the earth is big, I have the biggest fist!
"Paralysis, you will die anyway, I will fight with you." Qin Yi struggled to get up, clenching his fists, his eyes as firm as iron.
If you agree, you will be exhausted to death; if you don’t agree, you will be beaten to death.
Qin Yi doesn’t want to live like a coward. Instead of living like a dog, it’s better to die like a man!
"Drip!"
"Super power system activated successfully..."
"Activate and paralyze you..." Qin Yi yelled, but then he was stunned, "Wait, what did you say? Activation successful?"
"Super power system activated successfully..."
"Bind host Qin Yi..."
"Super Power Mall is open..."
"Congratulations to the host, you have a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to use it now?"
A ethereal female voice sounded in Qin Yi's mind, and his entire consciousness seemed to have traveled through time to another world.
A huge roulette wheel appeared in front of Qin Yi, like a lottery wheel in his previous life, with various prizes written on each grid on it.