What’s the point of cultivating immortality if you don’t have money?.

Chapter 79 The Most Powerful Move

In the rest area of ​​Ziyun High School.

Le Mulan has sat back on Lian Tianji's back.

She looked at Bai Zhenzhen who hurried to the ring and explained the usage rights to the referee with her phone, and said, "Bai Zhenzhen was able to use Zhang Yu's phone to shop? She knows the phone password and payment password?"

"These two must be friends for life and death."

Looking at Zhang Yu who was slowly walking back to the rest area, Le Mulan patted Lian Tianji's head and said, "I remember you have a friend of this Zhang Yu, right?"

……

As soon as Zhang Yu returned to the rest area, he poured all the potions he had bought before the game to restore his physical strength, magic power, and energy into his mouth.

Feeling the rapid recovery of his internal strength, he felt a little relieved.

Before the start of the final, the organizers gave a total of half an hour of rest time, which Zhang Yu felt was enough to recover 80% to 90% of his physical strength and magic power.

Bai Zhenzhen said at the side: "...Did you remember everything I just told you?"

Seeing Zhang Yu nod, she continued, "Then let's not talk about it anymore. You should have a good rest and prepare for the next battle."

Not long after Bai Zhenzhen left, Zhang Yu felt his phone vibrate slightly. When he opened it, he saw that Lian Tianji had recommended a friend to him.

"Le Mulan?"

Not understanding why Le Mulan wanted to add him, Zhang Yu just chose to agree.

Then I saw Le Mulan sent a direct message: Let’s meet, I have something I want to talk to you about.

Zhang Yu came to a deserted corridor outside the stadium and saw Le Mulan waiting there.

This top student from Ziyun High School has a beautiful appearance and a cold temperament. Wherever he goes, he seems to be the focus of everyone's attention and attracts everyone's gaze.

Seeing Zhang Yu coming, she said directly: "20, I bet on you to lose, how about it?"

Zhang Yu was slightly startled: "You want to spend money to buy the championship?"

Le Mulan said indifferently: "Wealth is power, money is part of strength, and the martial arts competition selects the strongest. Why can't I buy it with money?"

Zhang Yu stared at the other person and snorted, "Are you not sure you can beat me?"

Le Mulan shook her head: "I just think that fighting with you may cost more than 20 yuan. I think it's worth using this 20 yuan to buy a sure win."

Seeing Zhang Yu fall silent, Le Mulan added, "If you don't want 20, then 40. But I will only raise it to 40 at most. If you want to raise the price again, I will not agree."

Zhang Yu swallowed his saliva. He had to admit that the 40 yuan that Le Mulan threw at him at this moment was more powerful than all the moves he had encountered in these consecutive ring battles.

What kind of skills can I buy with 400,000? How long can I rent my spiritual roots? How many training tools can I buy? And how much can I improve my talismans?
Zhang Yu even felt that if he could get these 40, it would improve his cultivation far more than the 5 prize money and an expert-level martial arts technique of the martial arts champion.

After all, in Kunxu, as long as you have money, potential and qualifications, you can make rapid progress on the path to immortality, and even gods have to serve humans.

Zhang Yu said, "Okay, just transfer it to my card."

Le Mulan opened her five fingers, and a purple jade book appeared in her palm: "Sign a contract with me in front of the witness of the gods, and I will transfer the money to you immediately."

Seeing Zhang Yu, who did not agree but fell silent, Le Mulan was surprised and asked, "You are hesitating about 40?"

She felt very strange.

"I heard from Lian Tianji that I can hire you as a security guard for a few hundred dollars, right?"

"You poor people fight over a few hundred thousand every day, why are you hesitating now that 400,000 is in front of you?"

"With your background, it's impossible for you to go to the top ten universities. Is first place in a martial arts competition so important?"

There was no trace of sarcasm in Le Mulan's tone, as if she was really very confused about Zhang Yu's performance at the moment.

Shaking her head, she turned and left: "Since you can't decide right now, I'll leave first. But before the finals start, you can come and get the 40, but it's only 40 at most, and I won't raise the price any more."

Looking at Le Mulan who was leaving, Zhang Yu asked Zhang Pianpian on the phone: Sister, if I didn’t get first place in the martial arts competition, but only second place, how much impact will it have on my admission into the top ten universities?
Zhang Pianpian: The method I have found for you requires that the better your grades are in your freshman year of high school and the higher your ranking in the competition, the higher the possibility of being selected. Naturally, the first place in the competition has a higher chance of being in the top ten than the second place.

Zhang Yu understood clearly, that is to say, even if he took the 400,000 yuan, it would not mean that he would not be able to get into the top ten, but the possibility would be reduced...

But just when he really had the urge to agree to Le Mulan, the damn ritual started yelling at him again.

"I knew it."

"You idiot, are you really worried that I won't be able to get into the top ten?"

Feeling the four hundred thousand people moving away from him, Zhang Yu actually felt a heart-wrenching pain, which was more painful than when he and Lian Tianji fought each other, or when he and Song Hailong fought with all their might.

“Is this the pain of losing a huge sum of money?”

At that moment, Zhang Yu immediately used the Tianwu Refining Heart Technique to cut off all those distracting thoughts.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind.

He wanted to pin that rich guy Le Mulan to the ground and beat him up in the ring.

...with the start of the finals.

Le Mulan and Zhang Yu walked onto the stage at the same time.

This martial arts competition has finally reached its final stage.

I saw blue and white sword energy surging out of Le Mulan's body with overwhelming force and suddenly slashing towards Zhang Yu.

Once Le Mulan's Star Sword Technique was performed, it was continuous and majestic, like a formation of troops, making it difficult to break through.

Watching Zhang Yu dodging left and right under his sword energy, and occasionally using the formless cloud to block the sword energy, Le Mulan felt like he was watching a rat running away with its head in its hands.

"Do you want to consume my mana?"

Le Mulan laughed: "Do you think you can use it all up?"

The next moment, as Le Mulan's sword energy burst out, the magic power in her body became more and more turbulent, like a surging river, and her magic power had surpassed all the players present.

At the same time, a female voice came from her body.

"Welcome to use the Ziyun replaceable inner elixir."

"The remaining mana of the inner elixir is 800 million."

Le Mulan touched her lower abdomen, then looked at Zhang Yu in front of her: "I have charged a total of 800 million yuan worth of mana into the replaceable inner elixir in my body."

At the same time, a line of words appeared on her wrist, which was a number that kept decreasing from 800 million.

Obviously, at this moment, as she continued to burst out magic power and sword energy, the magic power charged in her inner elixir was constantly being consumed, but it was only a decrease of thousands of dollars per second, and there was obviously still a very long distance before the 800 million dollars was completely exhausted.

But this also shows that for every second Le Mulan fights, he spends thousands of dollars.

Le Mulan flicked her fingertips lightly, and sword energy rushed towards Zhang Yu like a storm. Not to mention getting close, it was almost like forcing Zhang Yu out of the ring little by little.

"If you think that my meridians can't withstand this surge of magic power, then don't worry."

"My combat spiritual root 'Magic Network' has helped me protect all my meridians, allowing me to maintain a high output of mana without worrying about wear and tear."

At the same time, the audience became excited when they saw Le Mulan bombarding the arena and looking like a wealthy man with endless mana worth 800 million yuan.

This made them admire Song Hailong even more than the 1000 million insurance premium just now, because that 1000 million insurance was from the insurance company, while what Le Mulan spent now was his own real money.

Some viewers praised Le Mulan for throwing money: "It's so beautiful. It's so beautiful to treat money like it's not money."

Some viewers were extremely envious: "It's really great to have money, it's really happy."

One audience member realized: "If you want to go far on the road to immortality, you still have to spend money. I will go back today and blast the old man's gold coins. I must make one more step on the road to immortality."

As the noisy sounds coming from the audience seats, Le Mulan frowned slightly.

While emitting sword energy, she looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Did you hear that? Although they are a little noisy, they are not wrong. Money is the foundation of cultivation."

"As a poor man, if you had earned that 400,000 today, you could have gotten a little closer to me."

"It's a pity that you took the initiative to give up this opportunity to become stronger."

She looked in Zhang Yu's direction and asked sincerely, "I'm curious. You are so poor, but you don't want to make money. Why is that?"

It seemed that Le Mulan had said so much just to ask this question that made her curious.

Zhang Yu looked at the other party's sincere questioning expression and suddenly felt a little angry and laughed.

A rich girl is here to observe the life of a poor person, right?
He snorted coldly and said, "The price is 40, because you think you can beat me by spending 40 at most?"

Le Mulan nodded: "Yes, I have calculated that your defeat is only worth 40 at most. Spending a penny more is a waste."

At the same time, with the continuous bombardment of sword energy, the Wuxiang Yungang was finally broken, and a sword mark was cut on Zhang Yu's palm.

Zhang Yu said calmly: "What if a poor guy like me is also covered in blood?"

Fresh blood dripped into the Qi, staining the Wuxiang Yungang with strands of red.

But facing the wound on his hand, Zhang Yu was not at all panicked. Instead, as if he was prepared, he splashed the blood on his hand towards where Le Mulan was.

Le Mulan, who had not moved from beginning to end and had been forcing his opponent with sword energy, actually moved his feet slightly at this moment and deliberately avoided the blood that was spilled.

As Le Mulan dodged, an obvious flaw immediately appeared in her Star Swordsmanship.

Zhang Yu shot out like lightning, trying to break through the heavy sword energy and get close to Le Mulan.

At the same time, Zhang Yu's mind flashed with Bai Zhenzhen's words.

……

"The first flaw of this Le Mulan is that she... seems to have mysophobia."

"I suggest you spit on her directly, preferably with spit. Not only will she avoid me, but she will definitely not want to use her sword energy to spit on her saliva."

(End of this chapter)