The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!

The moment Yun Chujiu stepped onto the competition stage, she immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Isn't That Yun Chujiu? Is she crazy or stupid? Why is she on the competition stage now?"

"I guess this idiot is participating in the selection for the first time and doesn't know how powerful it is. TSK TSK, a third level spirit cultivator actually has the nerve to be the first to step onto the stage. She really overestimates herself!"

"Level three psychic? Why do I remember that not long ago, she was still at level nine of the Spirit Transformation Realm?"

"Who cares how many levels she has? In any case, she is much lower than us! Let's not talk about it anymore. I want to go up and challenge her. My first victory will depend on her!"

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Perhaps, everyone felt that Yun chujiu, this soft persimmon, was easier to deal with. Therefore, they all swarmed under the No. 19 competition stage where Yun Chujiu was.

Moreover, the crowd was arguing over who should go up and challenge. Some even started fighting directly below the stage. It was simply a mess.

The Discipline Hall was responsible for maintaining the order of the inner sect selection competition. Coincidentally, the person on duty today was an old acquaintance of Yun chujiu -- manager song.

After receiving the report, manager song went to the scene and saw that his head was buzzing. How could this Yun Chujiu cause trouble wherever she went? !

Were these people full of themselves? Why were they fighting below?

With the intervention of the Discipline Hall, the situation was finally under control. However, there were still many disciples who wanted to compete with Yun Chujiu on the stage.

Just as manager song was about to suppress them, he heard Yun Chujiu, who was on the stage, say faintly, "Since you all want to compete with me so much, then let's compete! Whoever has the most money will come up and compete with me."

Manager song's nose almost went crooked from anger!

How badly do you need money! You want to make a profit from participating in the selection? In your dreams!

Who would have thought that a disciple would immediately say, "I'll bid one hundred upper grade spirit stones, I must be the first one on the stage today!"

"One hundred? Aren't you too stingy? ! I'll bid five hundred!"

"I'll bid eight hundred!"

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Manager song was speechless as he looked at the sky. were these people crazy? !

How could manager song know that those disciples were already hot-blooded because of the dispute? At this moment, the competition was no longer about who would compete with Yun Chujiu first, but about competing with each other!

Yun Chujiu simply took a chair from her storage ring, crossed her legs, and watched the people below while munching on melon seeds until her face was red and her neck was thick.

Finally, a disciple shouted the price of 10,000 high-grade spirit stones. Although the others were not convinced, they felt that it was not worth it to spend 10,000 spirit stones just to fight for their lives, thus, they all stopped fighting.

A glimmer of light flashed in the Disciple's eyes, and he jumped onto the competition stage.

Yun chujiu slowly put the chair into her storage ring, and then stretched out her hand. "You transfer the Spirit Stones to me first, or else the senior brothers below the stage won't agree."

Immediately, the disciples who had failed the auction earlier began to clamor. That disciple had no choice but to transfer 10,000 high-grade spirit stones to Yun Chujiu.

Yun chujiu was about to speak, but her identity jade tablet started to tremble. After Yun Chujiu sent her divine sense into it.., zhao Hui's worried voice came from inside. "Junior Martial Sister Yun, the person on the stage is called Zhang Su. He's Wan Qingbo's man. You have to be careful."

Yun chujiu acknowledged and then raised her eyes to size up Zhang Su. She was a little puzzled at first. was this person crazy enough to pay 10,000 high-grade spirit stones just to fight with her? So it turned out that he was up to something!

At this time, the disciple sneered and said, "Yun Chujiu, the swords and sabers on the stage have no eyes. If I'm not careful, I might hurt you. This 10,000 high-grade spirit stones can be considered as compensation for you!"