The battle between King Pill and a Deity Stage cultivator left everyone in and out of the martial arts arena silent.
The battle started in an unexpected way and ended in an unexpected way. It was just that when the battle was over, no one was willing to care about the result. People were more concerned about...
"Fellow Daoists of Thunder Cliff, can I borrow your brainwashing prop electrode headgear!?"
"Lost heart fruit, who has lost heart fruit!? Fellow Daoists of Hundred Grass Sect, please do me a favor! "
"What about Meng Po soup? Fellow Daoists of Hell Sect, do you have any extra Meng Po soup? This old man is willing to buy it for 100,000 spirit stones! "
"I, I want some stomach medicine first, I really can't vomit anymore..."
"Phew, fortunately, I was born with a keen spiritual sense, so I stabbed my eyes and ears in advance, and luckily escaped."
A moment later, the wailing outside the arena began to rise and fall. After experiencing the disaster, people began to help each other and save themselves, slowly recovering their vitality.
Being able to injure hundreds and thousands of cultivators at once, this battle was destined to be recorded in the annals of history. Of course, a certain cute beast ear girl was also destined to become a legend.
When the beast ear girl left the arena laughing like a dead person, many people sighed in their hearts, thinking that the Beast Master School would probably be demoted from now on. They didn't know how the other disciples would react when they saw their leader's beast ear outfit being published in the major newspapers.
In any case, if they were to encounter this kind of thing, the only choice would probably be to withdraw from the sect and draw a line with it forever...
Thinking of the enmity between the Beast Master School and Wang Lu in the early years of the Grand Cloud Mountain, people had to suspect that this was probably the classic example of Wang Lu's revenge.
However, compared with the people on the stage, the scene under the stage was not surprising at all.
"Cough, cough..."
Three Rivers Scholar's face was as pale as paper, and black blood flowed from his seven orifices. His five senses were suffering severe torture at the same time. Strong light, noise, stench, bitterness, and pain, any one of these was enough to make an ordinary person's spirit collapse in an instant, but Three Rivers Scholar had to bear these five kinds of torture at the same time until he atoned for his sins. The sin of desecrating the epic.
Three Rivers Scholar was a powerhouse at the peak of Deity Stage. Supreme Tian Lun once predicted that he was only one step away from the realm of Supreme. Within the next hundred years, there would be a seat for him in the Wanxian League. However, after experiencing this blow, Three Rivers Scholar's road to promotion suddenly became bumpy. However, he could not blame others for this. The battle with Daoist Master Wu Xu ended in defeat because he tore the epic volume in anger, bringing about his own destruction.
On the other side, Daoist Master Wu Xu was also not feeling well … Although the cheering of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts was dedicated to Sanhe, the aftermath made him feel that there was a flash of lightning and thunder in front of him, and his line of sight became blurry. Whenever he thought of that pink figure, he would feel his stomach churning. It was not because he drank too much ink or because of something else …
In short, this was a victory that was more disgusting than defeat.
"But victory is victory after all, so let us cheer for the victors!"
Wang Lu said loudly, ignoring the gazes of countless pairs of eyes inside and outside the field, went straight to the training field, and then tried to raise Daoist Master Wu Xu's arm high.
The latter did not resist, but before Wang Lu could grab his hand, Daoist Master Wu Xu could not help but cover his mouth with his hand, bend down, and then vomited.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh …"
Dark ink gushed out of his mouth, and at the same time, there was a pungent smell. Wang Lu frowned and sealed his sense of smell with his magical power. However, at the same time, many people outside the field were stimulated and finally broke through the critical point and began to vomit.
Vomiting spread rapidly outside the field like an infectious disease, and soon became a catastrophe that affected hundreds of people. Most of these cultivators had carefully polished their bodies, which were amazingly strong. Ordinary diseases and toxins were meaningless to them, and many physiological reactions were also under their control. However, at this time, they couldn't control themselves and kept vomiting.
Therefore, even Wang Lu, who personally directed all of this, could not bear to look straight at them. The actual effect of positive and negative incentives was better than expected, but too good was also a bit troublesome. Thinking about it, he, who planned all of this, would certainly not leave a good reputation. Nicknames like vomiting maniac and so on were inevitable.
"In short, this is how we will fight next. When the low-level group challenges the high-level group, there will be cheerleaders to cheer for them … I wish you all a prosperous martial arts!"
With that, Wang Lu intended to leave the field directly, but looking at the increasing resentment in the field, he felt that he still needed to do something. Then he glanced at his Master, who was watching the show from the side, and suddenly had an idea.
"Then, as compensation, the beauties of the beauty contest will give you a wonderful performance to wash your eyes."
Thereupon, Wang Wu was taken aback. "What performance? How come I don't know about it? "
Wang Lu directly threw a mysterious sky crystal at her. "What about now? Do you understand? "
Wang Wu sneered and said, "Who do you think I am? I am now a famous legendary idol in Nine Regions! You want to bribe me with a mere mysterious sky crystal? "
As she said that, she put the mysterious sky crystal, which was worth millions of spirit stones, into her mustard seed bag, and then said righteously, "Now you have deviated from the right path. When you encounter problems, you always think of using money to pave the way. In the long run, it will lead to disaster. I must seriously correct your three views. Humph, ugly things should be washed with beauty. I will let you see the beautiful team that I have personally cultivated! "
With that, Wang Wu clapped her hands. "Girls, get ready to perform on the stage!"
Wang Lu sighed. "Your face always amazes me."
Wang Wu laughed and said, "Haha, as an idol, this face is the thing that makes a living."
While talking, Wang Wu reassembled the cheerleaders, put on another gorgeous performance suit, and busied herself on the training field, which finally calmed the resentment of the crowd.
After that, the battle between the Golden Core Stage and the Divine Transformation Stage continued for another three rounds. With both positive and negative incentives working together, the next few rounds ended with the Golden Core Stage Daoists winning all the battles! Qiong Hua, Zhu Shiyao, and Wang Lu defeated their opponents respectively, sending them into the abyss of cross-dressing beauty pageant.
However, in the competition, Wang Lu also found some problems.
Different people had different sensitivities to positive and negative incentives. For example, Daoist Master Wu Xu was very sensitive to the youthful and lively beauty. The cheering of those young and beautiful girls could arouse his vitality. However, Zhu Shiyao, on the other hand, was very insensitive to this. Even if the cheerleaders shouted themselves hoarse, they could not arouse her even half of enthusiasm — because in fact, Zhu Shiyao was more youthful and beautiful than all the cheerleaders.
At the same time, negative incentives did not work for everyone. For example, for the King of Ten Thousand Beasts, this kind of earth-shattering blow from the cute beast-eared girl was not very effective. Afterward, when people showed him the recorded video, the burly giant just scratched his chest hair, and then grinned and said, "I didn't expect this father to be so cute!? Hahaha, it's quite fun. "
At that time, people sighed: Fun your mother!
In short, after these events, Wang Lu realized that although positive and negative incentives were effective, they also needed to be adapted to the local conditions. Beauty and ugliness could not be generalized, they needed to accurately find the audience's pleasure point.
Fortunately, there was still time before the start of the competition, so he could organize people to slowly collect the personal pleasure point.
Moreover, after further consideration, a person's pleasure point and weakness were often dialectically unified. For example, Daoist Master Wu Xu liked to be young and energetic, so relatively speaking, old and decrepit things were like poison to him. Three Rivers Scholar boasted himself as an intellectual, so he was particularly fond of the white snow in spring. Therefore, things like cute cat-eared girl and the like were particularly lethal to him.
Collecting the pleasure point, in a sense, was also collecting the weakness. In normal times, most cultivators would resist this kind of information investigation. However, now that there was the righteousness of the Grand Competition, Wang Lu was not afraid that others would not obey.
In the fight between King Pill and Deity Stage, Wang Lu got a lot of valuable information. For example, Big Sister Zhu Shiyao seemed to have a flawless state of mind, but her excessive dedication to the way of the sword was precisely one of her weaknesses.
At that time, in order to stimulate her to defeat a Daoist Master of Deity Stage, Wang Lu found a row of immortal sword spirits and tempted Zhu Shiyao in every possible way. Most of these sword spirits came from the hands of the sect leaders and senior elders of the major sects. In addition to their magical abilities as immortal treasure spirits, most of them carried the aura of the wielder. Just by standing outside the arena, they already gave birth to an amazing sword intent.
When she saw this row of immortal sword spirits, Zhu Shiyao's eyes shone. Her Great Sun Golden Brilliant Sword sent out a sword wave that could sweep away thousands of troops and defeated a Daoist Master of Deity Stage with brute force.
In addition, Qiong Hua also had a unique incentive model. The lead disciple of Shengjing Sect, who was known for her flawlessness, was calm and unruffled in front of anyone. For example, in the first fight between King Pill and Deity Stage, she easily lost to the adorable beast ear girl, the King of Ten Thousand Beasts. At that time, many people questioned that she didn't seem to go all out, but Qiong Hua herself turned a deaf ear to these doubts. She always had her own considerations in doing things, repeatedly weighing the pros and cons of victory and defeat. She attached great importance to the voice of public opinion, but she never blindly followed it.
However, this time, when Wang Lu managed to pull many Elders of Shengjing Sect and even He Tu to the sidelines, Qiong Hua showed an unprecedented tension. The strength of her attack suddenly increased a bit, and her swordsmanship also changed accordingly. Completely regardless of the calm posture, she rushed toward the opponent with an unprecedented tough posture, desperately fighting with all her might. Finally, she turned the tables from the disadvantage step by step and won the victory.
Qiong Hua's point of coolness or sensitivity came from the expectation of the Sect Elders.
As for Wang Lu himself, it was very simple. As long as Aya stood under the stage, Wang Lu would risk his life to snatch the victory.
With these gains, Wang Lu determined that there was no direction problem in his plan, so he organized more people to participate in the construction of an unprecedented cheerleading team.
In fact, this was also inevitable. The Grand Competition involved the interests of hundreds of millions of people in Nine Regions. However, in the end, only two thousand people would participate in the competition. The others had the power but could not use it, which was equivalent to a waste of resources. Forming a cheerleading team could effectively avoid this waste.
"However, in the final analysis, these are just external moves. At this time, it's okay to use it to stimulate everyone's enthusiasm for winning. However, in the competition a month later, we can't rely on these insignificant skills to win. "
"According to the fight between Wang Wu and Bai Ze, the gap between Nine Regions and Dixian is still …"
Thinking of the competition a month later, Wang Lu's head began to ache again.
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