What’s the point of cultivating immortality if you don’t have money?

After saying hello, Wu Qingqing picked up her phone, aimed the screen at Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen.

A faint light flashed on the screen, and a cartoon-drawn teenager appeared. She introduced, "This is Mo Tianyi from Mangshan High School."

Zhang Yu was shocked. Holy crap, a VTuber?

The teenager nodded towards Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen, introducing himself, "Hello, I am Mo Tianyi."

"I have checked the surrounding environment, and we can talk here safely."

Zhang Yu looked curiously at the phone screen and asked, "Where are you now?"

Mo Tianyi smiled slightly and said, "I am currently in the Spirit Realm, but the Spirit Realm is connected to the internet, so I can contact you."

Then his expression turned serious, and he asked earnestly, "Student Zhang Yu, I want to ask you something now. Have you been accepted as a disciple by Realist Xinghuo?"

Zhang Yu was about to speak when Bai Zhenzhen stepped forward and stood in front of Zhang Yu, saying, "He hasn't."

"I told him about the pitfalls of being a Golden Core disciple, and I told him to reject Realist Xinghuo."

Zhang Yu looked at Bai Zhenzhen in surprise, wondering why she said that, but trusting A-Zhen, he didn't say much, just listening quietly to the conversation.

Hearing Bai Zhenzhen's words, a trace of disappointment flashed across the faces of Wu Qingqing and Mo Tianyi on the phone screen.

Wu Qingqing couldn't help but say, "How could you let Zhang Yu reject this opportunity? If you want to get into the Top Ten, Realist Xinghuo is definitely a strong supporter."

Bai Zhenzhen sneered, "An old geezer kicked out of a major sect, his cultivation has already been divided in half. If he gets divorced again and his daughter bleeds him dry, he might as well find him under a bridge to become his disciple. How much can he have left for us to exploit? Being a workhorse under him might not be as good as me working part-time every day."

"You..." Mo Tianyi sighed, thinking that he shouldn't have persuaded Bai Zhenzhen to try at the art exhibition. Otherwise, Zhang Yu might have really become a Golden Core disciple, and the chances of a poor person entering the Top Ten would have been much higher.

Bai Zhenzhen continued, "The reason I contacted you today is to introduce you to Zhang Yu."

"Although he is a little worse than me, he is also a rare genius and is now being targeted by the student council as well."

Mo Tianyi's screen refreshed, and he regained his composure, smiling, "I have long heard of Student Zhang Yu's talent."

"It's good that I can witness it at this Law Competition."

"That's it?" Bai Zhenzhen said unhappily, "Give me some real investment."

Mo Tianyi said helplessly, "We are all poor, and resources are limited. You also know that our focus has always been on the boss, and there is not much we can take out."

"This is a little personal thought, don't dislike it..."

As he spoke, he transferred 2,000 yuan to Bai Zhenzhen.

Zhang Yu secretly thought to himself, 'Good heavens, so A-Zhen dragged me here today to ask for money.'

But it seems that this 'Alliance of the Haters of the Rich' is very poor and can't give much money.

Seeing the transfer message on the phone, Bai Zhenzhen frowned: "Only 2000?"

She knew who the person they were talking about was, the one with the best grades, the best talent, the greatest opportunity, and the one considered most likely to break through the shackles and enter the Top Ten among these poor geniuses.

This poor genius had gained the trust of these poor students, and they had saved money and invested a lot of resources in him.

They all hoped that this poor genius would enter a top university, enter a major sect, and then be able to bring everyone up with him, slowly piercing through the net above Songyang City.

Even the last time they called Bai Zhenzhen to the art exhibition, in her opinion, it was not that they hoped that she could become a Golden Core disciple and use this identity to help that person.

Bai Zhenzhen said, "Didn't we agree to help each other and be of one mind? Are you just saying one thing and doing another? Did I pay my membership fee for nothing?"

Mo Tianyi smiled wryly and shook his head. Compared with the 2,000 yuan membership fee paid by Bai Zhenzhen, the money this person took every time was already tens of thousands.

If Bai Zhenzhen hadn't been truly gifted and they felt that she could divert a lot of attention for the boss in the future, they would definitely not have invested so much money.

Feeling the atmosphere becoming awkward, Wu Qingqing smiled and said, "Zhenzhen, don't worry, the boss is at a critical moment, and there is not much money that everyone can raise. Although Mo Tianyi manages the money, he needs the consent of several senior students to take the money out."

"I think it's better this way. Student Zhang Yu is so powerful. As long as he gets a good ranking in this Law Competition, Mo Tianyi can talk to several senior students, and it will be justified to help you get money."

After some tugging, Bai Zhenzhen grabbed Zhang Yu and left the stands.

Looking at their departing backs, Wu Qingqing said helplessly, "Zhenzhen always asks us for money every time she looks for us, treating us like an ATM."

Mo Tianyi said, "When it comes to entering the Top Ten, her belief is indeed the firmest among us, so she desperately wants money."

Mo Tianyi could clearly feel that Bai Zhenzhen never thought of relying on the boss to enter the Top Ten and then protect them. What she wanted was to enter the Top Ten herself.

Mo Tianyi: "I just didn't expect her to bring Zhang Yu to ask for money this time."

Speaking of Zhang Yu, Wu Qingqing praised, "Improving 70 points in a month, Zhang Yu is indeed very powerful and worthy of our investment."

Mo Tianyi shook his head: "If he were a rich person, this performance would indeed be enough to compete for a spot in the Top Ten."

"But unfortunately... he is a poor person."

He sighed and said with emotion, "If a poor person wants to prop up the sky above their heads, being good at monthly exams is far from enough... far from enough..."

Behind Wu Qingqing, Ye Xianyun had been silently watching the book in her hand from beginning to end, as if everything outside had nothing to do with her.

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On the other side, Bai Zhenzhen walked and said to Zhang Yu, "Yu Zi, when the Law Competition starts later, you have to make your mother proud!"

"At least get into the top ten, so I can ask them for money with confidence."

No... I think you looked pretty confident when you were asking for money just now.

Zhang Yu thought for a while and asked the question in his heart: "Besides helping each other and pooling money, what other ways are there for the poor to enter the Top Ten?"

In his opinion, relying on a few poor students to save money, even if they are all immortal geniuses from various schools, wanting to break through the blockade of the rich and enter the Top Ten... seems unrealistic.

Bai Zhenzhen explained, "That's what I want to know from them."

"As far as I know, their boss should be a second-year student from one of the three famous schools."

"I don't know what method he used, but it seems that he has not signed with any schools or student councils until now, nor has he been jointly strangled, and he still has the qualifications for the college entrance examination."

"I want to know how he did it."

"The only way, it seems, is to constantly increase our voice here, then find that 'boss,' and then find a way to make him tell us the method."

Zhang Yu asked curiously, "Then how do you increase your voice?"

Bai Zhenzhen said as a matter of course, "We are students, and the way to increase our voice is naturally through exams! Competitions! Getting results!"

"Whether for the poor or the rich, this is the same. Whoever has good grades, they will invest in them."

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"It's just that I'm really not good at this Law Competition, so it depends on how high you can get."

Not long after Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen returned to the resting place of Songyang High School, Zhang Yu suddenly moved his eyes and saw a person on the stands.

"Liang Qin?"

Seeing Liang Qin waving at him, looking like he was cheering him on, Zhang Yu also nodded and said hello.

"What the hell? He directly chased me to Red Pagoda High School to be a spectator?"

Brother, are you okay? I won't dare to turn my back to you in the future.

Looking at Zhang Yu in the resting area, Liang Qin's mouth curled up slightly, then he took out his phone, opened the platform, and prepared to start betting.

After all, gambling is a regular entertainment project deeply loved by the people of Songyang City.

The platform that Liang Qin often plays on even has a large platform endorsed by the deputy mayor, which is all-encompassing and almost covers all kinds of things that can be gambled in Songyang City.

At this moment, Liang Qin casually searched and sure enough, he saw various high school competition projects.

He asked for leave to watch the game, of course, to track Zhang Yu for a reward.

However, after seeing the Law Competition, he couldn't help but itch to start betting.

At the same time, Zhang Yu also saw a platform flyer floating down next to him.

"Participate in the competition, it's better to bet on the competition, new users get a 100 yuan red envelope..."

Zhang Yu felt speechless for a while. Are gambling advertisements being promoted directly in the arena like this? Everyone is gambling, so he doesn't care, right?

Seeing this scene, Bai Zhenzhen immediately waved her hand and snatched the flyer, staring at Zhang Yu and said, "Yu Zi, you can't touch this."

Zhang Yu said, "I think I still have a good chance of getting into the top ten, if I gamble..."

Bai Zhenzhen said seriously, "How much are you going to bet? What if you lose?"

Zhang Yu said, "The probability of winning is very high..."

Bai Zhenzhen continued, "If you win, then the problem is even bigger. Your concept of money will be completely changed, because you have won, you will always want to win again."

As a native of Songyang City, Bai Zhenzhen has seen too many people fall on this.

Even in the news reports, she has seen immortals lose everything.

She continued to persuade, "I'm afraid you will get used to relying on this thing, and finally lose yourself."

"Yu Zi, you really can't touch it."

Bai Zhenzhen gently shook her palm and shattered the flyer into powder.

Zhang Yu took a deep breath, used the Wild Bull Soul Suppression Heart Technique, and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart: "You're right, A-Zhen, I was greedy, I really shouldn't touch this thing."

In fact, Zhang Yu understood the truth, but the huge economic pressure made him have a moment of greed just now.

After a while, accompanied by a burst of music, this Law Competition officially began.

I saw drones controlled by soul cultivators flying out, sending the props needed for this Law Competition.

When everyone watched the items used for the competition being placed in the arena, exclamations sounded one after another.

"It's a flying sword!"

"Are we going to control the sword? Is the first level so difficult? The previous competitions have never tested flying swords."

"It's over, I haven't used a flying sword!"

I saw the host walk to a flying sword floating in the air and said, "Nine Heavens Sword Light is cold, one sword shakes Kunxu. Thank you for the super easy-to-kill Nine Heavens Flying Sword joint sponsorship of this Law Competition."

Holy crap!

Zhang Yu cursed angrily in his heart. The flying sword manufacturer sponsored, and you guys are testing flying swords in the Law Competition? You really don't want your face anymore. Then if the Joyous Union Sect comes to sponsor, are you going to test dual cultivation? If you have the guts, test it!