The God Level Upgrade System
Chapter 39

The ten recommended places to enter the Sect Master will be determined soon.

Five fourth graders! Three third grade students! Two second-grade students! The two second year students were undoubtedly Wei Yi and Zhu Linger.

Compared to the thousands of students in the entire academy, ten places were undoubtedly too few, almost 1 in 1,000.

Among the ten places, with the exception of a small number of internally appointed people, such as Zhu Linger, who were directly determined by Sect Master, the others were basically the best talents of Zhenwu Academy.

Of course, this did not mean that Zhu Ling'er's talent was inferior, but he was still young and had a short training time.Compared to the geniuses in the third and fourth grades, respectively, his cultivation strength was undoubtedly a little lower.

Fortunately, everyone knows that the status is special, and the quota cannot be replaced.

But Wei Yi, who also sat in second grade, was not that lucky...

Although Wei Yi was very famous during this period, which genius of the Zhenwu Academy was not famous?

Comparatively, Wei Yi's rise was too brief, but it seemed more "oppressive".

For several days, he was almost at all times challenged, not only by the second year students, but also many third and fourth year students.The goal was exactly the same, that is, they wanted a place in Wei Yi's hands.

"Is the time to go to Sect Master yet to be determined?"

"If I'm not sure, I really have to find a place to hide..."

Wei Yi hid in the campus reading room and said with a tired face.

Hearing this, Zhu Ling'er and Yang Qingqing could not help but laugh.

Naturally, they all knew about Wei Yi's pain in the past few days.

Being challenged may not be painful, but being challenged by many people every day is not fun.

"Almost, it should be just a few days."

Zhu Lingering thought for a moment and replied.

"Hey, you're all gone, I'm the only one left in the academy."

Yang Qingqing's eyes were filled with hatred.

Not in Zhu Linger, but in Wei Yi.

Wei Yi's face was embarrassed, and she coughed several times helplessly.

Perhaps it was because of the life-saving grace that Yang Qingqing had for her.

“Isn't there Lu Xing?” Wei Yi patted Lu Xing next to her to change the subject.

"Yes, and I."

Lu Xing lifted his head and replied with a smirk.

Yang Qingqing rolled her eyes helplessly.

“Wei Yi, actually, I have an idea about your current problem.” Lu Xing said suddenly.

"What's the idea?"

“You can bet. For example, a thousand taels of silver would be compared once. If you want to bet, you can compare it to him. This will not reduce a lot of opponents, and you can also benefit a lot of bets. Of course, the premise is you can win."

"That's a great idea!"

Hearing Lu Xing's story, Wei Yi's eyes suddenly sparkled.

"But a thousand taels is too little, and ten thousand taels is almost equal to one time ... If you don't have any money, get out of here!"

Wei Yi immediately clapped and said,

"In this case, one time is 10,000 taels, ten times is 100,000 taels, and 100 times is one million taels ..."

"It's faster than stealing money!"

Speaking of this, Wei Yi's eyes widened.

Why didn't he expect it at first, this was just a good opportunity to make money! ...

"Are you sure you want to challenge?"

"You know the rule I just made, right?"

In the martial arts field of the academy, Wei Yi looked at the fourth-year student opposite her with a strange expression.

In fact, he also knew that it was a little over 10,000 taels bet.

After all, the students were basically young people in their teens, and even if they had a good background, it was impossible to have too much money on their hands.

However, he still greatly underestimated the allure of entering Sect Master. As soon as his words were released, someone came to the door to gamble and challenge him so quickly.

"Ten thousand taels of silver is nothing."

"But are you sure, if you lose, you will give up your place in Sect Master?"

The fourth year student on the opposite side frowned and asked.

According to him, 10,000 taels of silver was not worth the quota for entering the Sect Master.

"Of course."

"But only if you can beat me."

Wei Yi replied with a laugh.

Even the fourth level Martial Master Teacher Xu was not his opponent, how could ordinary students win him ... This was the real reason why he dared to make a promise.

Therefore, if there was a student with such strength, there was no need to find him to seize the place.

"Then let's start."

This man was clearly the son of a wealthy family, and he did not particularly appreciate 10,000 taels of silver.

"Receive!"

With an angry shout, this man immediately awakened his dantian true qi, and the long sword in his hand also pierced towards Wei Yi.

His sword speed was extremely fast, and his sword movements were quite sophisticated.

The cultivation base of seventh order martial artists.

Among the students of Zhenwu Academy, it was indeed first-rate.

But to Wei Yi, it was too ordinary.

"However, you can put water on it."

A strange smile flashed at the corner of Wei Yi's mouth, and an idea instantly popped into his mind.

He can win easily.

Even one trick wins.

But he did not do that, instead, he tried his best to suppress his own strength and maintain it at a slightly better level than the opponent.

The result of this is... After the two fought dozens of moves, Wei Yi won a dangerous and dangerous victory.

"Ten thousand taels of silver banknotes, this is for you!"

He was defeated by a very small gap, and the man's face was blue and white, and he finally left behind 10,000 taels of silver and left very reluctantly.

"Assignment."

Wei Yi took the banknote with a smile.

No less than ten thousand taels.

Now his total net worth was only tens of thousands of taels, and Wei Yi was still very pleased with the sudden increase of 10,000 taels.

"Who else will challenge?"

"As long as you defeat me, you will have a chance to enter Sect Master. There are not many opportunities like this, don't miss it!"

Wei Yi continued to bewitch.

When the audience heard it, they could not help but be touched.

They were also watching the competition earlier, and Wei Yi's strength didn't seem to be very strong.

Maybe .. they have a chance to win.

"I'm coming!"

"It's 10,000 taels of silver!"

Soon the son of another nobleman who was not short on money chose to challenge.

"great!"

The smile on Wei Yi's face grew wider.

Just like before, Wei Yi controlled his strength again, and after fighting dozens of tricks in a row, he won a "difficult" victory".

This way, more and more people "looked at" Wei Yi's details, and more and more people were willing to bet on Wei Yi...

……

"This kid, why are there so many tricks? He deliberately suppressed his strength..."

The old dean observed for a moment in the distance, and immediately understood Wei Yi's plan, and inevitably shook his head and laughed.

The person standing beside him was the vice president of the college, that is, Zhu Linger's uncle, Zhu Yuanhe, and he couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

"It's a great way to make money."

Zhu Yuanhe smiled and said, "10,000 taels of silver at once, the speed of making money is not slow, I feel a little moved."

“This bastard, what if he really lost?” The old dean couldn't help but laugh and nag.

But he also knew that this was basically impossible.

According to his estimation of Wei Yi's strength, not to mention ordinary students, even the academy's faculty members, I'm afraid not many can surpass Wei Yi.

"If we really lose, we should give him a place and let him enter Sect Master."

Zhu Yuanhe suddenly sighed and said softly.

The old dean was dumbfounded when he heard those words, and then smiled helplessly, "Yes, the reputation of our Zhenwu Academy has weakened in recent years, he said, and it's much worse than other academies, but I don't know how this kid behaved afterwards.he entered the Great Lord Sect. Example......"

"Original gold is not afraid of fire, whether it is a dragon or a snake, we cannot distinguish it from our academy herd."

"Secte Master is the real test."

Speaking of which, the two couldn't help but have some hope.

"By the way, why are you in such a hurry to send Xiao Ling'er to Sect Master? Given his age, there is no need to rush. Wouldn't it be better after two years?" remember something, and inevitably ask with curiosity.

"There are some things I can't do. Ling'er .. sighed, he was also a child with a difficult life. " Zhu Yuanhe seemed to have thought of something, but there was a hint of shame in Zhu Yuanhe's eyes.

"Is your father's body?"

Guessing something faintly, the old dean's face slightly changed.

Zhu Yuanhe nodded slightly.

"If it wasn't for his father's physical problems, Ling'er wouldn't have needed to enter the Sect Master this early ..."

"What happens in the future, I'm afraid I can only rely on it."