In an era where everyone is cultivating immortality, the system wants me to become a demon?

Chapter 46 How could Su Yuan be so wicked!

"Why would a martial arts competition involve grabbing red envelopes?"

Principal Zhang Youde was having some trouble keeping up with Bai Tianji's train of thought.

This Master Taibai seems even more unreliable than his daughter!
Tai Baiji explained:
“Principal Zhang, you know me. I can tell the level of a junior in the Qi Refining stage with just a glance. Whether they make a move or not makes no difference to me.”

"I let them grab red envelopes for two reasons."

"Firstly, it is to test the students' reaction speed. If you want to achieve something in martial arts, you must be quick-witted and always one step ahead of others."

"Secondly, we need to consider their individual luck. Even with the best phone, network speed can fluctuate, causing the red envelopes to appear at different times."

"Whoever's phone refreshes and receives the red envelope first is considered lucky."

Zhang Youde: "..."

Damn, there's actually some truth to that.

As for why the other party is so concerned about the student's luck?

If it were anyone else, Zhang Youde would have asked another question, but for Tai Baijixin, the jinx of the industry, this was perfectly normal.

In the end, Zhang Youde had no choice but to agree to the red envelope grabbing contest.

He asked eight participating students to add his contact information, and then added them and Tai Baiji to a group.

Su Yuan held his phone, looking at the group chat he had just joined, his feelings incredibly complicated.

The reason why this Taibai Zhenren is holding a red envelope grabbing competition is probably not just the two intentions he just mentioned.

There's definitely an element of self-reproach involved! Absolutely!

The thought that the seemingly certain victory had suddenly dropped to one in eight gave Su Yuan a headache.

He looked at his phone, an old model from three years ago, its surface bearing the marks of the bumps and knocks it had taken over the past three years.

Looking at other people's phones, they're all the latest models this year.

Although the spiritual energy network may fluctuate, the new phone's network speed will obviously be faster!
His actual winning percentage is probably less than one in eighty.

"How am I supposed to win?"

Su Yuan felt that everything before his eyes was gloomy.

But just as the red envelope grabbing competition was about to begin, a bright idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

Does one's own mobile phone count as a "magic weapon" in the system's judgment?

Can the "Demon Skill Finger Device" be used on mobile phones?

Cell phones are a product of modern cultivation technology, so how can they not be considered magical artifacts?

Upon realizing this, Su Yuan dared not hesitate for a moment and immediately activated the Demonic Art: Finger Weapon!
The next second, as his spiritual energy was depleted, Su Yuan found himself inexplicably connected with his phone.

The Demonic Art - Finger Weapon has been successfully activated!
A virtual favorability rating was also displayed above the phone.

[Favorability: 220]!
Seeing this astonishing level of favorability and feeling the subtle sense of attachment emanating from the faint emotion conveyed through the phone, Su Yuan was moved!

Even without considering the 100 favorability points automatically added by the magic skill, his phone already has 120 favorability points towards him, fully meeting the conditions for Engine Soul to be overjoyed.

Su Yuan couldn't help but recall a saying.

A mobile phone has a lifespan of 3 to 5 years, but a cultivator's lifespan is over 100 years. A mobile phone is just a passerby in the eyes of a cultivator, but to a mobile phone, you are its entire life.

So put aside your chores and spend more time with your phone!
Did Su Yuan succeed?

he made it!

As a poor man, he dared not travel or spend money in entertainment venues. The only thing he could do when he was resting was to keep company with his mobile phone.

Still calling it a cell phone?
The smart ones are already calling her "wife"!
Please help me one more time.

Su Yuan gazed tenderly at the treasure that had been by his side the longest, and murmured softly.

The faint will within the phone began to respond to Su Yuan's expectations relentlessly!
At this moment, their consciousnesses merged, and man and machine became one! The machine spirit was overjoyed!

Go for it, my love!

The next instant, Tai Baiji lowered his finger from the phone, and the red envelope was successfully sent.

Almost at the same time, red envelope notifications appeared on the phones of the eight contestants!

One tap!
After loading in less than a tenth of a second, the red envelopes were opened, and all the contestants took a quick look and saw seven large characters on them!

[Hurry up, the red envelopes are all gone!]

"Fuck!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise and quickly looked at the account that had received the red envelope.

AAA Su Yuan (part-time @ Taihua High School)

The person's portrait is a piece of paper covered with dense writing.

Homework writing, food delivery, moving, package sorting, waiter/waitress, barbecue chef, bubble tea shop employee, food delivery driver, security guard, flyer distributor...

What the hell is this?!

It took them quite a while to finally spot Su Yuan's name from the dense array of advertisements displayed on the account.

They all turned to look at Su Yuan, who stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an air of dominance over the world.

The corners of the clothes are slightly dirty.

"Holy crap, how could Su Yuan be so wicked!"

One of the contestants was speechless.

There shouldn't be any cheating involved in grabbing red envelopes, right? Was this a win based on skill or luck?
Tai Baiji carefully examined the person who received the red envelope, and then looked at his daughter who had somehow appeared beside him.

The white-haired loli was staring at Su Yuan with great excitement, as if he were a gold mine, which made her father extremely jealous.

"Evil, so evil! Big brother can even CPU-encode magical artifacts! How many more surprises does he have that I don't know about?"

The white-haired loli stared at the phone emitting black smoke in Su Yuan's hand, her golden eyes shining brightly.

The little girl stood with one hand on her hip, her other hand tracing the fingers of the seven failed contestants, and said disdainfully:

"I've already said it before, you're nothing but trash in front of Brother Su Yuan. Now look what you've done, you've humiliated yourselves."

Su Yuan: "..."

They're still using flattery to kill! They're still using flattery to kill!

Who's going to do something about this little brat?
Faced with the white-haired loli's repeated mockery, Huang Sheng, who already had a short temper, finally couldn't take it anymore!
But in front of Taibai Baiji, a Golden Core cultivator, he would never dare to directly attack the white-haired loli.

"Su Yuan, you're the champion of the martial arts competition, right? If you've got the guts, spar with me!"

Huang Sheng roared and threw a punch directly at Su Yuan.

Clearly, with the martial arts competition about to end, he wanted to take a risk and show off.

It must be said that Huang Sheng's sudden punch was quite skillful. Not only was it powerful and heavy, but his skill in boxing had also reached a high level.

Faced with the imposing figure approaching menacingly, Su Yuan took a deep breath, and in that instant, all the negative emotions absorbed through the "Rage and Heart Attack" technique were transformed into amplifying power.

The maximum amplification of a cultivator's own strength can reach 60%, and at this moment it is directly maxed out!
In the next instant, Su Yuan twisted the explosive power within his body into a single rope, neither dodging nor avoiding, and threw a punch directly at Huang Sheng's incoming fist!
boom--

With a piercing whistle cutting through the air and the cracking sound of bones breaking, Huang Sheng, a robust physical education student weighing over 200 pounds, was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing heavily onto the playground.

He rolled on the ground more than a dozen times as if he had no bones, and finally collapsed there, motionless.

"Phew, that felt good."

Su Yuan slowly withdrew his still-smoking fist, a satisfied look on his face.

(End of this chapter)