Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 305 The curse is irregular and relatives shed tears

"Didn't any of you realize that my cousin is also on the list this time?"

The layman pointed at the list at the end and said with a strange expression.

Everyone really looked at the top ten positions, and Mo Xiuwen's name suddenly appeared in the ninth place.

My cousin was quite embarrassed about this, because his cultivation level was not among the top among the nine disciples.

Black list? That's not the case.

In particular, You Li said thoughtfully, "The Mo family is best at mechanical magic weapons. This should be combined with my cousin's actual combat ability."

My cousin's crafting ability is obvious to everyone in the sect. If he is given time to assemble all kinds of strange magical weapons, it will not be difficult to break into the top five.

The list also gives enough reasons, which is the Mohist organ technique.

"This can be regarded as paving the way for the Mohist family's magical artifact business. The Supervision Department has communicated with the family. After this incident, they will begin to vigorously promote the Mohist magical artifact."

The cousin smiled and said, if it was just for a false reputation, the Mo family would definitely not be happy to let him be on the list, but if it was a business, that would be a different matter.

It is said that the sixth son of the Mo family sold his nephew without hesitation after visiting the Supervision Department. The business should be quite considerable.

The remaining top ten rankings have not changed much. The first place is still Ye Dongling, the second place is still You Li, and the third place is Ye Hei...

Except for the name of the deceased elder brother Huangfuliang being replaced by another person, there is nothing more than an extra cousin appearing on it.

The rest of the people were not interested at all, they were really here to join in the fun.

They really don't care about the ranking on the list. After all, there is a monster next to them that cannot be accommodated on the list. If this goes up, he is afraid that he will be the only one playing on the list of geniuses.

"How much sorrow can you have? It's so shameless of you to throw me on the street alone."

A voice came from behind, and several people looked back, with expressions that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Bai Xiangdong sneaked off the high platform at some point, changed his clothes, wiped off the makeup on his face, and went straight to find a few people.

Before dawn, when he woke up from his epiphany, he was the only one left on the street. These guys only left a sign and abandoned him without hesitation.

Simply outrageous.

What's even more outrageous is that he was captured by four transcendent elders...

In short, he has completely fallen into the trap of the Supervision Department, and Bai Xiaosheng will probably stay there forever.

I don’t know if my sect will have my legs broken after I go back...

On the high platform, the five-sided scroll had gradually been put away and flew back to the monk's hands.

But the ranking on the list is still talked about. Some people are happy, and naturally some people are dissatisfied.

I was happy that I was on the list, but I was dissatisfied that I was not chosen by the Nine Sects.

After taking a panoramic view of all the living beings in the field, Han Yu knew that the Supervision Department had achieved its goal. What they wanted was that they were not convinced. As long as they were not convinced, they should jump out one by one.

As for the female nuns...

Seeing how Bai Xiangdong was hiding among a few people, he probably finally realized that he had stung a hornet's nest.

The layman joked, "You'd better not reveal your identity, otherwise you'll be alone for the rest of your life, or you'll be hunted down by female cultivators all over the world."

As noon approached, the tide of monks had gradually receded.

It’s funny to say that the Supervision Department and the Guarding Department jointly made Nanli Jianzhai so careful about the layout and arrangements, and took great pains to operate it for several days.

In fact, it was just for the half-day effort to release the results smoothly.

While a few people were busy looking for a place to eat, a large number of monks had already left.

"When the ranking changes in a month, I will definitely be on it."

Groups of monks walked and talked about the list.

"Isn't it just 416, you bastard? I'll be ranked 415 in a month. See if I don't call you a bastard to death."

One monk spoke angrily.

But I didn't want to hear a disdainful voice from behind, "When you are four hundred and fifteen, I will be four hundred and fourteen, and I will win one seat over you. Are you angry?"

Yes, these two enemies have to bump into each other even when they leave the city.

"Bai Xiaosheng must die..."

The other team was noisy and noisy, attracting waves of side glances from time to time, just because this team was full of warblers and swallows.

Coconut's eyes lit up when he saw a familiar elder sister, and then he sneaked into the team, and not long after, he ran back with an excited look on his face.

"You are finished. The female cultivators outside the Hundred Flowers List have decided to form a "killing alliance" and are determined to kill you. Even if they cannot kill you, they must urge each other to prevent you from having a Taoist companion in this life."

Bai Xiaosheng's face turned green instantly. The Killing Alliance didn't sound like it was for nothing. It sounded murderous at first, so what?

As for the Taoist couple? Haha, a strong man doesn’t need a Taoist companion!

Then he looked at Coconut's excited look, and his face fell again.

Damn it, I'm just saying there's not a single good person in this group of people.

Choose those who are good and follow them, and those who are not good... follow them for the time being.

So he followed the restaurant all the way from his heart...

When a group of people were eating and drinking, they frequently changed glasses. Even the coconuts, with their little faces red, pulled You Li to raise glasses together.

While the layman was pouring the wine, he suddenly couldn't help but glance sideways and grinned at Bai Xiangdong.

"If you can't drink, I'll open a table for you alone."

This guy has been drinking since he came in and seems out of place.

Bai Xiangdong smiled bitterly and shook his head, explaining, "How much sorrow can you have? You absolutely cannot drink now. Today I cursed myself to be poisoned by drinking water. I will find a place to drink by myself when I go back, so as not to spoil the fun."

Yixian, cousin, layman, Han Yu, four pairs of eyes swept over him, and he suddenly felt palpitations.

Could it be that the curse was too light?

"You are too young. You must be precise when you curse. If I were you, I would add cold water or boiling water. You must know that saliva is also water."

Yixian was the first to speak.

The cousin thought for a while and suddenly remembered some bad pictures, "Does urine count as water?"

"If you want to be so abstract, then do those in the toilet count as water?"

Han Yu also used his imagination to speak.

Bai Xiangdong's face turned green when he heard it. What the hell are these people! What are they thinking about in their minds...

But what if, what if it really comes true?

"Ahem!"

The layman looked strange. He didn't say anything, but just silently took something out from his arms. He happened to have something with water.

And it was more reliable than what they said. This was the real poison in the water. Theirs was at most disgusting.

Bai Xiangdong looked at the small porcelain bottle on the table and his face turned pale instantly.

Corpse dissolving water!

...

"You sat up in shock from your dying illness... Why do you carry such a terrible thing?"

This horrible ghost thing scared him so much that his mind went blank for a moment, and he almost couldn't find a poem to make himself speak.

Han Yu was also startled, and quickly took the porcelain bottle and burned it in his palm.

Now Bai Xiangdong didn't need others to persuade him to drink. He rushed out in a hurry and shouted to the downstairs, "A thousand cups of wine are not enough when you meet a good friend. Shopkeeper, bring all your wine up to me."

When he returned to his seat, he picked up the wine jar and started to drink it violently.

"I advise you to drink another glass of wine. You all look at me, don't let me die, woo woo..."

Compared to various weird ways of poisoning, he would rather drink desperately to see if he can try his luck and turn bad luck into bad luck.

An hour later, several people from the Ziqiang Sect had already shown astonished expressions. In such a short time, they had already drunk forty or fifty jars, but Bai Xiangdong was still drinking and didn't dare to stop.

The cousin looked at him with pity, idiot, how could drinking be poisoned.

Just now, Chunchun disgusted him, how could the wine be poisonous...

Pah!

Just when this thought flashed through his mind, Bai Xiangdong suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood while holding the wine jar, and then fell down with a satisfied look.

"Is the wine really poisonous?"

A group of people looked weird, and the layman hurriedly stepped forward to take each other's pulse. At this time, the waiter was carrying wine in again.

"Excuse me, what kind of wine is behind your house?"

The layman asked with a strange expression.

The waiter wiped his sweat and said with a smile, "The distinguished guests have a good alcohol tolerance. This gentleman has almost drunk all the grain wine in the store. The shopkeeper had no choice but to take out the remaining dozens of jars of Sanbian wine."

"No wonder..."

The layman muttered.

Then he explained to the few people, "This guy has yang poison in his body, and he has taken too much supplements..."