The villain brother is unreliable, I'm still striving for self-improvement

"Second senior brother, are you particularly good at making beauty creams?"

Chu Ge looked at Bai Zimo with bright eyes.

Bai Zimo shook his long black hair.

"I am very sure of that."

"Not only beauty creams, but also Ningxiang pills and Zhuyan pills. There are only things you can't think of, and there is nothing I can't make."

This involves his hobbies, and Bai Zimo is full of confidence.

After Chu Ge listened, his eyes lit up like light bulbs.

"Second senior brother, come here, I still have some merman teardrops here, you can prepare some whitening cream for me!"

"No problem, I added the whitening ointment with merman's teardrops. I assure you, the effect is infinitely better than if you apply it directly."

Bai Zimo said confidently.

In this world of comprehension, skin care skills, he recognized the second, and no one dared to recognize the first.

Big flowers bloomed in Chu Ge's heart.

"Second Senior Brother, this is great!"

"You said you have such a good craftsmanship, how can you hide your secrets?"

"I think we can cooperate and open a beauty salon."

Bai Zimo was a little surprised.

"Beauty salon?"

"Yes, yes, we can sell all kinds of beauty products in the beauty salon."

The light in Chu Ge's eyes flashed.

The beauty industry is a very profitable industry.

Skin care, makeup, none of them are profitable.

What's more, what is said in the book that as long as one practices cultivation, one can be reborn and become a beautiful woman is all a lie.

Where did so many fairies come from?

If it was that simple, wouldn't everyone be a fairy?

Cultivation will only make your body healthier and your abilities stronger.

It's not like making clay figurines, what can be changed.

If it is true that one can become beautiful just by practicing, so many female monks will not spend a lot of spirit stones to buy Zhuyan Pill.

As the name suggests, this resident yan pill can make the female cultivator's appearance permanent.

Those who say that their faces stay forever are all liars.

If he could keep his face forever, then Chu Ge, his ancestor, and a group of elders would not look like white hair.

Professional things should be left to professional people.

The matter of making a fortune is left to the second senior brother.

After all, these days, who would dislike having too many spirit stones, which are hot?

What's more, it will cost a lot of spirit stones to move later!

If there is a way, I have to earn Lingshi quickly!

"Well, little senior sister, if you open a beauty salon, I will be the first to patronize your business." A female disciple with dark skin looked at Chu Ge with fiery eyes.

"And me, little senior sister, I want to buy it too." A female disciple with rough skin said right after her.

"Count me in, I'll buy it too."

"I not only buy it for myself, but I also buy it for my mother."

"I buy them for the whole family."

……

This beauty salon has not yet opened, but it has already received a lot of pre-orders.

Knew it!

I am so business-minded.

Chu Ge didn't forget to blow a rainbow fart to himself.

It's really great!

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Si Yehan watched all the time, his face was as cold as before, and his expression didn't change.

In fact, there has been quite a storm in his heart.

This girl has a flexible mind.

It's a small fight, but you can't earn any Lingshi.

Otherwise, would I expand her business territory?

Si Yehan thought it was okay.

This thing is estimated to be more popular in the devil world.

……

After Chu Ge made a historic decision, the first round of trials finally ended after an hour.

The first round is over, is it still far from the second round?

Is this not?

The tokens that Chu Ge and the others casually hung around their waists began to flash.

Half of the monks were eliminated in the first round of competition.

The second round of competition has officially begun.

Some are happy and some are sad.

The monks who have been eliminated, even if they are unwilling, can only stand on the sidelines and watch with envy.

When Chu Ge stood within the aperture and saw her opponent, she couldn't help showing a big smile.

The opponent this time is an old acquaintance!

"Hey, isn't this Brother Jiang?"

Seeing that his opponent was Chu Ge, Jiang Dayong couldn't help shaking his whole body violently, and clamped his legs reflexively.

He was really afraid that this girl would not play the cards according to the rules and attack his fragile little brother again.

Chu Ge raised his eyebrows.

"Senior brother Jiang, your cultivation has grown quite fast!"

Jiang Dayong's face froze.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a few more secret realms."

Chu Ge is not a fool, how could he fail to recognize that Jiang Dayong was making up a random excuse.

Seeing that Jiang Dayong's footsteps are vain and his spiritual power is not running smoothly, he must have forcibly raised his realm.

Forcibly raising this realm, not to mention instability, will leave endless troubles.

In the future, if you want to improve your cultivation, you don't even need to think about it.

What Chu Ge is more curious now is what vicious method did Jiang Dayong use to improve his cultivation?

Or maybe, how much does this have to do with the heroine Song Qingwei?

Chu Ge decided to make a fuss with Jiang Dayong first.

"It's just a few more secret realms?"

"Where is the secret realm so good? It can actually improve cultivation."

"Senior Brother Jiang, why don't you tell me and let me improve as well."

Jiang Dayong didn't want to continue this topic at all, he said too many mistakes.

Anyway, the competition has already begun.

It's better to beat this stinky girl to the ground while she's not paying attention.

"This secret realm can only be obtained by those who are destined."

"Don't think about it."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Dayong's burly body appeared in front of Chu Ge with lightning speed.

That big fist was as big as a water ladle, if it hit Chu Ge, the consequences could be imagined.

Seeing that this big fist was about to hit Chu Ge's face.

Chu Ge raised his foot unhurriedly, and towards the gap between Jiang Dayong's legs, a spiritual force flew over.

Jiang Dayong's big fist stopped only an inch away from Chu Ge's face.

Subsequently,

"Ahhh~~~"

A cry of pain pierced the sky.

Jiang Dayong fell to the ground in pain.

Chu Ge flicked his sleeves back aggressively.

"Senior Brother Jiang, don't you know that hitting someone doesn't hurt your face?"

"You slap me in the face, I'll fly your little brother, we're even."

These words fell into Jiang Dayong's ears, they were so familiar.

He was in so much pain that he wanted to die, but he couldn't bear it any longer. He rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

Before fainting, Jiang Dayong secretly swore in his heart that if he met Chu Ge again in the future, he would definitely take a detour, far away.

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