Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 253 The Hundred Cities League Begins!
When the morning light shines into the slaughterhouse.

More than twenty Daoyan disciples slumped in the bloodstains.

Junfeng mechanically wiped the pig bristles stuck to his work clothes.

Shan Ze slumped in a pool of blood, the boning knife in his hand already showing several cracks.

The demon overseer lashed out with his whip, cursing these pampered human disciples for their inefficiency, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his head and argue.

However, the demon overseers are much gentler than the assembly line leaders.

Although the insults were fierce, at least they didn't involve personal attacks or humiliation.

The slaughter of three thousand sows in one night left these disciples with arms as heavy as lead, thick blood seeping into their robes and forming scabs. With each breath, they could smell the rusty taste churning in their throats.

There are quite a few complicated procedures involved in slaughtering these live pigs.

The blood must be collected to make pig blood paste, but the knife must not be too sharp when cutting, so as not to damage the internal organs, including some fascia, otherwise it will affect the taste.

The disciples exchanged glances, couldn't help but shake their heads and smile wryly, and even summarized some experiences:

"In the end, it's still because of insufficient cultivation."

"Yes, if we let a Nascent Soul stage expert do it, the efficiency would definitely be superb."

"I think we can practice our sword techniques after we return to the Holy Land."

"Oh?"

“I saw the Heavenly Sword Sect’s protector cutting and preparing food in Niu Yishou’s kitchen before. With his Ten Thousand Swords Return to One technique, he could accurately dismember a body in the blink of an eye.”

"Let's talk about it later. Let's go back to the sect first."

On the other side, Tang Wan, wrapped in a muddy, coarse cloth, was curled up in a pile of straw and fast asleep.

She maintained the contorted posture of the "corpse" in the play throughout.

To earn an extra few dozen spirit stones, she maintained this action for six hours straight.

With Assistant Director Xiao Nan's shout of "Cut!"

She could finally catch her breath. First, she went to the labor department to collect her spirit stones, and then she grabbed her breakfast and began to wolf it down.

I don't know if it was because it felt wronged or because it was tempted by the aroma of steamed buns and fried dough sticks.

As I ate, tears welled up in my eyes.

Who could tell that the person in front of them, covered in dirt and grime, is the beloved junior sister of the Daoyan Holy Land?
Why.
I should never have taken out a loan in the first place!

This is the sentiment of all Daoyan disciples.

What's done is done.

They did consider whether or not to confess to the Holy Land.

But how could they possibly bring up the matter of "owing money"?
It's not like it's a life-or-death crisis. It's just a problem of not being able to resist temptation and overspending. What kind of talk is it to ask a sect for help? Do you expect the sect to pay off your loan?
Let alone these sect disciples.

Countless teenagers burdened with online loans are embarrassed to tell their families. As for why they feel this way, only those who have experienced it can understand.

It's just that I have too many problems myself, I can't blame anyone else, and I don't have the face to ask my family for help.

Moreover, the sect has no obligation to help you repay your loan.

These crazy loan sharks, who had worked all night, returned numbly to the Daoyan Holy Land and began their daily morning prayers.

Many disciples were drowsy and couldn't hear what the elder was muttering to himself.

What a tired but sophisticated guy!
They used to think that cultivation was the most tiring thing, but they only realized it after entering the factory.

It turns out that even Foundation Establishment cultivators can crave "sleep" so much.

I was completely unaware of how blessed I was before.

Unbearable.

I just finished my morning class.

Ji Yan made his decision.

Organize training and participate in the Eternal Elite Professional League!
Take a gamble!
I used the reward to pay off all my loans.

I won't get the reward.
If we can't get it, we'll have to work in two shifts!
I can work on screws at night or slaughter pigs in the mountains, and deliver food during the day; I shouldn't be late!

As for why these disciples dared to skip classes and work shifts.

The reason is that when the elder left, he said that in order to keep up with the times and save time, all courses would be taught on Douyin (TikTok).

Otherwise, it would take a lot of time for disciples from various immortal peaks to travel over for classes.
Let's create a group chat.

Elders who have courses scheduled can simply initiate a group video call in the group chat.

This way.

The disciples of Daoyan Holy Land only need to keep the live stream running in the background; it won't affect their food delivery work.

Whether the introduction of this clan rule will save time and costs is another matter, but it will certainly benefit them who are doing two jobs.

As for the elders of the Holy Land, they were also gathered together, planning the transformation of the sect.

Because of their status, they can't possibly go out and have fun every day, right?
So they decided to bring over some of the entertainment options from the Happy Land.

The top floor of the Sutra Repository was transformed into a billiards hall, the depths of the secluded meditation room became a chess and card room, and the ninth-grade alchemy room was turned into a foot massage parlor.

'Boom~'

The cue ball collided squarely with the seventh ball, bouncing back just off the edge of the pocket.

"Oh dear, that was close. Elder, do you think these disciples might discover our secret one day?"

After rubbing the ball's head with chocolate powder, an elder couldn't help but ask.

"It's alright, they all have cell phones now, and they probably don't want to wander around all day. They've been doing this for hundreds of years, they're probably tired of it by now." Master Xuanxiao stuck out his big butt and made a powerful shot.

'boom! "

After a series of bounces, the number three ball came to rest near the pocket.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Master Xuanxiao flicked his finger, and a wisp of spiritual energy squeezed the number three ball into the pocket.

Although the elders present could all sense it, they pretended not to notice anything.

"Wow, Elder, that ball is amazing!"

"Compared to before, Master's ball skills have indeed improved greatly!"

"Ah, if one can attain enlightenment through playing billiards, then the Grand Elder must be a billiards immortal!"

"Wait a minute, that's not right. I was watching that ball just now..."

An elder, lacking understanding, had just raised a question when he was forcefully interrupted by others:

"You know nothing! This is the art of the cue! Do you understand the art of the cue? The Grand Elder's cueing technique has already reached a state of perfection!"

"Hey!"

Master Xuanxiao waved his hand modestly.

"Well, I guess it's talent. I just threw it in casually, and I didn't expect it to actually go in. It was a lucky break, haha."

At this moment, another elder of high status entered, carrying a giant cup of milk tea.

"I have to say, there are just too many forms of entertainment on the Spirit Continent now."

"Hey, Elder Sun? Weren't you playing cards? What, you're not playing anymore?"

"Hey, just came out to relax my eyes. Planning to grab some skewers at Lezhidi. Anyone want to join?"

"Let's go, let's go! I wanted to go last night."

Master Xuanxiao also lost his golf club:
"Alright, let's go out and get something to eat together."

Ji Yan exchanged glances with his fellow disciples and headed straight for the back of the mountain.

"It's agreed that whoever gets the reward will split it equally among us!"

"Yes, only in this way can we devote ourselves wholeheartedly to training."

“I’ve checked. If we can make it into the top 100, we’ll get nearly a million spirit stones. If we share them, it will help ease the repayment pressure considerably.”

"Yes, but we still need to be careful about this matter. We must not let the elders of the Holy Land know about it."

"Yes, those old fogies know they definitely won't allow us to participate."

Ok?
Suddenly, the disciples stopped in their tracks. Had they encountered the Holy Son around the corner?

Everyone was immediately alarmed, thinking, "We're doomed."

At such close range, the Holy Son probably heard everything they said clearly.

Given the noble character of the Holy Son, he will surely report this matter to the sect.

The moment the Holy Son spoke, their hearts sank again.
"Are you going to play in the Eternal Calamity Professional League?"

"Holy Son, we..."

"follow me."

Xuan Yu turned around and led them to his secluded training ground.

"There's no one around here, and even the Grand Elder wouldn't bother me during my cultivation. Show me your Eternal Tribulation Elite level first."

After exchanging glances, the group finally pulled out their phones to show their skill levels.

After looking around, Xuan Yu frowned deeply:
"The highest you can get is a crown. With that level of skill, you think you can win the prize money?"

These words immediately drew the ire of many disciples:
"Huh? Holy Son, I may not be as good as you in cultivation, but you may not know the value of the Crown among the Eternal Elite."

"Yes, even a powerful cultivator in the Tribulation Transcending stage would politely ask a Crown Cake Master to carry them through the trials."

"That's right, those who can reach the crown are all exceptional individuals, one in a million players."

Xuan Yu didn't say anything more.

He simply and quietly revealed his skill level.

Damn it?

Everyone was shocked.

The Holy Son is actually an invincible war god?!

Keep in mind that there are currently fewer than 500 Invincible War Gods in the entire Eternal Elite!

"If you want to win the championship, you'll train with me here for the last two weeks. Let's aim for the top ten! If possible, this Holy Son wants to compete for the championship!"

Speaking of it.

A startling light flashed in Xuan Yu's eyes.

If I win the championship, the prize money will not only pay off all the loans I took out to open blind boxes, but also redeem the fairies of the Fairy Bath City.

Time flies.

Amidst the anticipation of countless esports enthusiasts, young and old, the Hundred Cities League has finally begun.

[It's hopeless, my tenosynovitis seems to be getting worse. It's gone from throbbing pain to stabbing pain. Fellow Daoists, do you have any good plaster recommendations? (I don't want to do acupuncture, and the sight of Old Jiba is scary.)]

(End of this chapter)