The Birth of Sword God-Chapter 173 - 154: Cheating in Broad Daylight

"80,000 experience points, plus 1 point of designated special attribute!"

Chu Huaixu only felt that the system was really generous this time.

"It’s just a pity there’s a note saying it can’t be added to the Spiritual Embryo." Seeing this, his handsome face darkened slightly.

At this moment, he had even thought ahead about what to add.

"Comprehension is definitely not to be added. I’m only in the First Realm, it’s more than enough, and more would be a bit redundant, not cost-effective."

What’s more, adding all the way like this, Xiaoxu with Comprehension 10, might have some functions optimized again....

"I can’t bear it." Chu Huaixu voiced the sound of a capitalist.

He looked at his Character Panel now, feeling that all kinds of attributes were really too beautiful, almost catching up to when he had transmigrated.

As for [Gathering Spirit]....

Chu Huaixu: What is Gathering Spirit?

After closing the panel, he took out the Sword Scabbard [Calming the Storm].

The Sword Qi stored inside had already been exhausted, he needed to store more.

Moreover, he found that the Sword Qi stored within the scabbard was stronger than he had anticipated, especially when paired with Sword Intent.

"For Low Tier Cultivators, Sword Intent is inherently a dimensionality reduction strike."

"Instead, Sword Qi became the carrier of Sword Intent."

In addition, he found that the Sword Qi, nourished in the Sword Scabbard day and night, would strengthen over time.

Although the enhancement was not particularly obvious, it was definitely there.

So, he would store more every time he used it up.

"Worthy of a Super Grade Spiritual Artifact." Chu Huaixu commented.

After completely consuming the Spiritual Power within him, he began taking pills to recover.

Once his Spiritual Power was abundant again, he started injecting Spiritual Power into the Medicine Cauldron [Dao Generating One].

While feeding it, he said to the Artifact Spirit: "Refine the elixirs well, you see I even have to rely on pills to feed you Spiritual Power."

Unfortunately, no matter how much this black-hearted boss tried to PUA it, it didn’t have much effect.

The Medicine Cauldron just acted like a foolish child, only shouting hungry.

"How could the true Lifebound Object of the Dao Ancestor behave like this?" Chu Huaixu was completely at a loss.

He even started to wonder if it was because it was too foolish that the Dao Ancestor didn’t want to show his Lifebound Object to others?

After all, he thought the Dao Ancestor was quite concerned with face.

The old man had hidden deeply!

Too many secrets to count.

"No wonder he’s the Pure Yang Body, the strongest novice in the Profound Yellow Realm, perfectly fitting that saying..."

——"A man needs his face!"

Obviously, this shows that Chu Huaixu really doesn’t suffer from inner turmoil.

He never considered that the way his Lifebound Artifact Spirit behaved might be because he hadn’t nurtured it well.

After feeding the Medicine Cauldron a large amount of Spiritual Power, Chu Huaixu’s Spiritual Power was depleted again.

The next day, it was the moment for the draw again.

Since those seeded players and championship favorites had all been wiped out by the family of three, most of those left were not at all deserving of their reputations.

The family of three stood together, each hoping not to draw each other.

Chu Huaixu, the head of the family, had given a strict order hoping they could sweep the top three spots.

As long as they didn’t clash, it was essentially secured.

You know, the rewards for the top three in the Eastern Continent competition jointly held by the Four Great Sects are incredibly generous, while the rewards from the fourth place onwards drop significantly.

This alone was enough to make Chu Huaixu think a bit crookedly.

"You two draw first," he instructed.

Han Shuangjiang and Xu Ziqing didn’t ask much and directly complied, which was the authority of the head of the family.

After seeing their lottery numbers, both sighed in relief internally.

Han Shuangjiang drew number two, Xu Ziqing drew number three.

As long as Chu Huaixu didn’t draw these two numbers, everyone would be fine.

When it was his turn, Niu Yuanshan, who was in charge, gave him a smile.

That smile even carried a hint of...indulgence?

Chu Huaixu knew clearly that the people in the [organization] were all brainwashed.

He suspected that with Old Niu’s level of loyalty and given that he had come this far in the Eastern Continent competition, if any situation arose, and he had to die for him, Niu Yuanshan probably wouldn’t even frown!

For such people, Chu Huaixu didn’t really know what to say; his feelings were complicated.

But aside from that, he personally liked Old Niu quite a lot.

"Draw it, hope you have good luck." Niu Yuanshan gave him a warm smile.

Chu Huaixu nodded. He wanted to choose the leftmost lottery stick.

But before that, he directly used an [Information Detection].

There were Outer Sect Stewards and Daoist Fifth Realm Great Cultivators here, any competitor caught using Divine Sense to probe would be arrested.

But the system was different, its Person was fixed there.

Not to mention them, even if Sect Leader Xiang Yan came in person, they couldn’t detect anything.

Chu Huaixu was blatantly cheating, breaking the rules openly.

It turned out the leftmost lottery stick was marked with number one, meaning that even if drawn blindly, he wouldn’t collide, but it only offered a bit more certainty.

"Sigh, for the sake of this family, I resorted to such underhanded means." The head of the family lamented in his heart, feeling a moment of moral condemnation.

"It’s all for you." He was also self-moved.

The Dead Fox at this moment didn’t forget to look at Old Niu and said: "A very good result, thank Steward Niu for the blessing just now."

Niu Yuanshan was utterly delighted.

It was as if he, too, had contributed a part to the Eastern Continent’s quest of the [organization].

He couldn’t help but want to hum lightly.

And if luck even had a conservation of energy theory, then misfortune wouldn’t disappear, only shift.

These three championship favorites didn’t draw each other, which was simply bad news for the others.

This meant there were three guaranteed eliminations among them.

Upon leaving the draw area, Xu Ziqing was about to return to Junzi Temple.

He was very busy with coursework every day; Jiang Zhi had arranged it tightly.

Chu Huaixu was quite dissatisfied with this, like a father yet to plan such "pressure youth," the school teacher had already started.

"Anyway, see you in the finals." He said to Xiaoxu.

The handsome boy nodded solemnly: "Alright!"

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As expected, due to the draw number, the next day’s competition had fewer highlights.

All matches related to Chu Huaixu and others were won by crushing their opponents.

Particularly for the Dead Fox, he drew a female disciple and, as usual, showed no mercy as a sign of respect, directly reducing her to a flower destroyed by spicy hand.

However, this female cultivator was quite beautiful and seemed quite popular within her own sect, belonging to those female cultivators with many supporters.

To the extent that her senior and junior brothers were anxious and cursed secretly: "Chu Huaixu has no grace whatsoever!"

How dare he lay hands on such a beautiful woman?

"Obviously much stronger than Junior Sister Xu, why couldn’t he just let her be?"

Truly lacking in romance!

Since it was the top four advancement match, there were only four matches in total, finished in no time.

Today, the draw was held on-site.

To show the importance of the top four competition and Chu Yinyin’s naturally lively and playful nature, she jumped off the stage to personally host the draw session.

She even started calling out names directly: "Chu Huaixu, you come up and draw first!"

The Dead Fox with the cheating ability: "..."

However, being the top four already, it didn’t really matter who drew whom.

After he finished drawing, the other three were also called up onto the stage.

Still, as Chu Huaixu ascended, he felt a few male cultivators looking at him with odd expressions.

Under the gaze of those supporters, this Daoist disciple, seen by them as utterly lacking grace and unromantic, drew the only remaining female cultivator from the top four list.

That woman who, in others’ eyes, was considered his Dao companion.

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