Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

[Congratulations, host! Mission complete. Points +1. You now have four points. Would you like to redeem a Listening Pill?]

Not too late: [Redeem!]

The next second, the incomprehensible noise around me paused for two seconds, and then gradually became clear.

"...This must be the Jade Immortal Venerable!"

"Nonsense! Who else could it be but a beauty from the Hehuan Sect? How many faces in this world can rival the lovely ladies of the sect?"

"......."

Is it too late?

"Is it too late?! You're lying to me!"

A charming yet annoyed voice rang in his ear, and then, not long after, it asked again: ?

Why are the languages ​​of this world so strange?

He suddenly realized that it would be quite good to have Xie Hanfeng translate the words here for him.

I want a refund.

Little Dumpling 337 says: [Once redeemed, no refunds allowed.]

Is it too late? ......

Forget it.

"Didn't you say you were disfigured? Why aren't you disfigured and have even become more beautiful?" Liu Yuye looked at his face, feeling extremely uncomfortable. "Tell me what wonderful stuff you used, or I'll cause trouble at the Lingxiao Sect!"

Chi Buwan's attention was entirely focused on the Demon Lord, whose dark eyes were fixed on him. Upon hearing Liu Yuye's words, he reached out and handed over his "treasure".

"Isn't this just an ordinary beauty pill?" Liu Yuye frowned slightly.

Chi Buwan said in a serious tone, "But this is different from the others. If you eat it for forty-nine days, you will become as beautiful as an immortal."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yuye quickly accepted the beauty-enhancing pill and hid it in her bosom. After a moment's hesitation, she asked in confusion, "Why are you being so generous today?"

Remembering something, he quickly said, "I won't let my disciple admit defeat and let your disciple win! Nor will I return the Beauty Pill to you!"

"It's alright," Chi Buwan said. "We're almost there."

Liu Yuye was stunned, and quickly looked up at the arena, her pupils dilating in shock.

Sheng Weichen was forced to use his last trump card, but Xiao Wuli was also in poor condition.

The two exchanged blows, neither willing to admit defeat, until finally Sheng Weichen was at a disadvantage.

Sheng Weichen on the arena was shocked: ? ? ? !

Why does this person seem to have inexhaustible spiritual energy? Doesn't he get tired?!

Xiao Wuli's eyebrow was cut by a sharp blade, and blood trickled out and condensed into beads. Just as the blood was about to fall into his eyes, he wiped it away.

"Bang--!!!"

Another exciting and intense collision marked the end of the match.

"Stage 11, Lingxiao Sect's Jade Immortal Venerable disciple Xiao Wuli versus Hehuan Sect's beautiful disciple Sheng Weichen, Lingxiao Sect wins!"

·

Liu Yuye clenched her fists and turned her head angrily to look at Chi Buwan, but all she saw was a blur.

Eh?

He turned his head and followed the gaze, only to see that Chi Buwan, who was on the high platform a second ago, appeared on the arena the next second, personally wiping the bloodstains from his disciple's eyebrow and healing his injury.

Liu Yuye's eyes widened.

I really want to keep this for myself!

If you like your apprentice, just say so, but pretend you're too shy to be harsh with him!

Liu Yuye mentally reviewed his entire performance, then went to the arena and patted her disciple's head, who had lost the match.

.

On the arena.

Chi Buwan frowned slightly, appearing aloof, but inside she was nearly panicking.

[Please stop the bleeding! That Demon Lord is like a vampire; he's extremely sensitive to blood!]

He saw Xiao Wuli vomit blood clearly just now, and Demon Lord Canglongyuan narrowed his eyes!

In the original story, this was the expression of the Demon Lord in deep thought. In order to prevent the Demon Lord from discovering that Xiao Wuli was still alive, he disregarded all shame and danced and jumped on the high platform, which finally attracted the Demon Lord's attention.

He glanced at the crowd out of the corner of his eye and only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the Demon Lord had left.

The system said he completed the task, which means the Demon Lord didn't notice anything unusual.

Chi Buwan withdrew his gaze, his eyes lingering for half a second on the wound at the end of Xiao Wuli's eyebrow, before casually treating it.

His gaze shifted slightly downwards, meeting Xiao Wuli's shimmering black eyes. He opened his mouth, about to praise him, but Xiao Wuli had already lowered his head, the stray hairs on his forehead obscuring half of his face.

Ok?

What's going on?

Aren't you happy to have won?

"Why are you unhappy?" Chi Buwan asked.

Xiao Wuli shook his head slightly, without answering, but lowered his head even further until he could no longer see his face.

Chi Buwan, puzzled, asked the system, but Xiao Tuanzi shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

The old man standing to the side also shook his head.

He didn't know what was wrong with the pervert. After glancing at the platform once after coming on stage, his whole mood was off. Then, after glancing at the platform again, he was full of energy again.

To his shame, he outwardly thought Xiao Wuli wouldn't win, but inwardly he considered many possibilities for Xiao Wuli's victory. However, of all the possibilities he considered, he never thought that Xiao Wuli's physique, which allowed him to absorb spiritual energy with every breath, could outlast someone in the late Foundation Establishment stage.

That's an unfair victory.

The arena was still needed, so we took him off the stage and to a less crowded area.

Chi Buwan turned around and looked at Xiao Wuli, who was following closely behind her. She tilted her head, trying to see the emotion on his face, but Xiao Wuli turned his head away.

"Did you suffer internal injuries?" Chi Buwan asked as she reached out to grasp his wrist, preparing to check the state of his spiritual energy.

But once again, it was dodged.

Chi Bu Wan's fingers froze in mid-air, his mind unable to process what was happening.

He's never raised children!

He really wouldn't know unless I told him.

"Master."

Chi Buwan, who was understanding Xiao Wuli's words for the first time, was stunned for a moment before replying with a soft "Hmm?".

Xiao Wuli bowed his head in front of him, and from his angle, he could only see the whorl on the top of his head.

"Disciple...do I look even uglier now?"

Is it too late?

He was shocked.

Xiao Wuli is ugly?

If Xiao Wuli is ugly, then there is no one good-looking in this world!

Who has such poor taste that they dare to say Xiao Wuli is ugly?

Jealousy! Pure jealousy!

Chi Buwan: "How could you think that way, when others would kill for something like that?"

Xiao Wuli paused, slowly raising his head inch by inch, his dark eyes slightly surprised as he looked at the aloof and ethereal person in front of him.

Chi Buwan said, "I have healed the wound at the end of your eyebrow, so there is no need to worry about it leaving a scar."

"I'm not good-looking to begin with." Xiao Wuli lowered his head again, pursed his lips, and murmured the last part of his sentence very softly, "Even without scars, I'm still ugly."

Chi Buwan really wants to drag out anyone who says Xiao Wuli is ugly and beat them up.

Look what you've said about the child!

Chi Buwan raised her hand and ruffled his fluffy hair. When he looked up at her and met her gaze, she slowly said, "Don't overthink things, and don't listen to other people's nonsense. Looking at you, you have no equal in the entire sect."

He spoke from the heart.

Xiao Wuli's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Chi Buwan withdrew his hand, opened his palm, and a warm jade safety amulet appeared in his palm. He said, "This is your reward for winning. Take it with you when you go out to train in the future; it will protect you."

His spirit resides within the safety buckle.

The Demon Lord has appeared, but he cannot stay by Xiao Wuli's side every moment. With this divine soul, he can sense the situation around Xiao Wuli immediately, and if the situation is not right, he can appear in time.

It's never too late to praise your own cleverness.

Since Xiao Wuli just won the competition, there's a reason for giving this away.

Xiao Wuli looked at the safety amulet in front of him. He had seen this before; his senior brothers' families would buy them these as gifts before they left home, and they all wore them around their necks, including his eldest senior brother. Only he didn't have one...

But now...

Xiao Wuli felt a slight tingling in her nose. She pursed her lips and met those beautiful peach blossom eyes. Her eyes reddened and instantly filled with tears. With a blink, the tears fell like beads.