Fair!
Lo Cheng stepped forward and swept his gaze across the crowd. His gaze lingered on Hua Chonglou for a few moments before he smirked, "The way I see it, it's not that hard to decide. It's just Tang Jin's side sending thirty people, my side sending thirty, Hua Chonglou's side sending twenty, and the Rogue Cultivators' side sending eleven. It's simple. "
Hearing Lo Cheng's words, no one in the crowd responded. Instead, they all turned to look at Hua Chonglou.
Even an idiot could tell that Lo Cheng's allocation method was very unfair to the Good Faction led by Hua Chonglou. However, no one in the Good Faction dared to refute him.
Everyone knew that Lo Cheng was easily angered. Who would dare to provoke Lo Cheng? Perhaps Chu Dongming and Jiang Fu would dare to, but there were already two spots. The Good Faction had always been led by Hua Chonglou. What did it have to do with them how many spots they got?
Therefore, everyone turned to look at Hua Chonglou to see how he would react.
"Good! Good! Good! "
To everyone's surprise, Hua Chonglou did not fly into a rage out of humiliation. He also did not refute Lo Cheng's words. Instead, he clapped his hands and applauded, agreeing with Lo Cheng's suggestion.
Under everyone's astonished gazes, Hua Chonglou smiled, clapped his hands and applauded. Then, he pointed his right hand at the rogue cultivators and said, "I don't have any objections to the allocation of places for the Righteous Dao, but for the rogue cultivators. Isn't the number of spots allocated a little too little? "
Hua Chonglou knew that since Lo Cheng had already spoken, Tang Jin would support him. There was no point in him objecting. He might as well agree directly. However, Hua Chonglou could not take this lying down. He decided to divert the trouble away. He did not mention the number of spots allocated to him, but the Rogue Cultivators. Although the individual strength of the rogue cultivators was not strong, there were many of them. They were also a force that could not be underestimated.
After listening to Hua Chonglou's words, Lo Cheng was about to open his mouth, but Tang Jin beat him to it: "I think so too. The quota for rogue cultivators is a bit small. Since Hua Chonglou is the one who proposed it, you should give some to them."
This …
Everyone was dumbfounded. Hua Chonglou had very few people to begin with. If they continued to divide, how many would be left?
Hua Zhonglou's expression also froze. He said embarrassedly, "My Righteous Path's quota is already very small. Logically speaking, I shouldn't be the one to share it, right?"
"Then let's be fair. Each of our three factions will get three spots from the rogue cultivator faction," Luo Cheng said casually.
Hua Chonglou cursed inwardly. Fair? The two of you have 30 slots, while I have 20. Is this fair?
Helplessly, Hua Chonglou had already said that he had no objections to the quota he was assigned, so now he could only nod in agreement.
"Mm, that's good too." Tang Jin nodded solemnly, then said to Lo Cheng: "Then I'll get 27 spots, you get 27 spots, Zhonglou gets 17 spots, and the rogue cultivators get 20 spots."
Lo Cheng agreed: "Good! This is the fairest distribution! "
Seeing Tang Jin and Lo Cheng singing the same tune, Hua Chonglou's expression turned ugly. He cursed in his heart: Damn it! Why didn't the two of you go berserk when you were cultivating?! Each of you is in your twenties, and I'm only in my twenties. You have the nerve to say it's fair?!
Logically speaking, Hua Chonglou already had his own quota. Whether others could get a spot or not did not have much to do with him. However, the important thing was that he was the leader of the Righteous Path!
If you can't even get a few spots in the end, who will listen to you in the future?! Because of this, Hua Chonglou's expression was so ugly.
To a certain extent, the distribution of the spots indicated each party's status. Now, even the rogue cultivators had three more spots than Hua Chonglou! This time, Hua Chonglou really went for wool and came back shorn. He had suffered a double loss.
Chu Dongming and Jiang Fu, who were behind Hua Chonglou, saw Hua Chonglou's ashen face. Not only did they not feel sad that their Righteous Path faction had received the least number of spots, they even snickered in their hearts: Who asked Hua Chonglou to be so popular?
"Tang Chuangong, Ximen Wentian." Tang Jin did not look at the ugly Hua Chonglou. Instead, he turned around and said to the two people standing behind him: "Go and pick out 27 people to enter the next round with us."
"Yes." Tang Chuangong and Ximen Wentian responded at the same time, then went back to pick people.
Lo Cheng and Hua Chonglou's teams did the same. They sent people to pick out the stronger and more powerful people to enter the next round. On the other hand, the rogue cultivators were in an uproar.
"I'm the grandson of the Void Spirit Rogue Immortal, I should have a spot!"
"I'm also the disciple of Immortal Tuo Shi, I should have a spot too!"
"I think …"
The rogue cultivators were in an uproar. They spoke one after another, fighting for a spot.
Looking at the rogue cultivators who had been arguing for a long time without a result, Hua Chonglou frowned but did not say anything. Tang Jin only glanced at them indifferently, then no longer cared and turned his head away. However, Luo Cheng didn't have that much patience. He impatiently said to the rogue cultivators, "Are you done yet? It's been so long and you still haven't decided! "
When the rogue cultivators saw Lo Cheng angry, they suddenly stopped talking and looked at Lo Cheng submissively, not daring to make a sound.
Looking at the rogue cultivators who had at least 2000 people, Lo Cheng did not know what to do. He said to Tang Jin beside him: "What should we do? How are the 20 of them going to choose? If we let them fight like this, there won't be a result. "
Tang Jin thought for a while, then shook his head and looked at Tang Chuangong and Ximen Wentian behind him: "What do you two think?"
"Let them fight!" Ximen Wentian said coldly: "Whoever wins in the end will have a spot."
"No, no. If we let them fight like this, when will we be able to determine the winner? "Hearing Ximen Wentian's words, Tang Chuangong shook his head and rejected Ximen Wentian's suggestion.
Tang Jin and Lo Cheng looked at Tang Chuangong, waiting for his suggestion.
When Tang Chuangong saw the two of them looking at him, he smiled faintly and bowed to the two of them before saying in a low voice, "In my opinion, let's let them make their choice. Let's pick 20 people from the rogue cultivators and be done with it, right? Anyway, the people we pick will be their people. "
"That's not very good, is it?" Tang Jin frowned and said: "Isn't it a little unfair for us to intervene?"
Tang Chuangong smiled: "There's no such thing as fair or unfair. Let's pick 20 people from among them. Pick 20 people out of 2,000 people, one in a hundred. Those who are chosen can be considered lucky. Treasures belong to those who are fated. Isn't that the truth? "
After listening to Tang Chuangong's words, Tang Jin and Lo Cheng's eyes lit up. Lo Cheng asked: "Then how should we choose?"
"It's very simple." Tang Chuangong pointed to Hua Chonglou, then to Tang Jin and Lo Cheng. "Wang Ye will choose five people, Young Master Hua will choose five, Young Palace Master Luo will choose five, and the five of them will choose five more people. That's exactly 20 people."
The five people Tang Chuangong mentioned were the four outstanding talents and Ximen Wentian's group of five.
Tang Jin looked at Tang Chuangong, who was standing on the side with a confident face but deliberately ignored him. He couldn't help but smile meaningfully.
"Chonglou, what do you think?" Tang Jin turned to look at Hua Chonglou. He knew that Hua Chonglou must have heard Tang Chuangong's words just now.
Hua Chonglou didn't put on an act and nodded freely: "Okay!"
Seeing that Hua Chonglou also agreed, Lo Cheng turned his head to the rogue cultivators and shouted: "Listen, we'll help you choose 20 people. Do you have any objections?"
After saying that, Lo Cheng didn't forget to point to Tang Jin and Hua Chonglou.
"No objections."
The rogue cultivators replied in unison, but their tone didn't sound very satisfactory.
They didn't care about the rogue cultivators and began to choose people among them. The ones Hua Chonglou chose were all rogue cultivators with strong backgrounds, masters, relatives, and high cultivation bases. Luo Cheng, on the other hand, chose whoever he liked based on his own preferences.
Tang Jin was similar to Lo Cheng. He also chose whoever he liked, but he chose rogue cultivators who were more down and out. After coming to this world, Tang Jin always subconsciously wanted to help people who were down and out and had unhappy lives. He didn't know why, but perhaps he saw the shadow of his previous life in them.
Tang Jin looked at a young man. The young man's face was fair and clean. His blue robe was old but very clean.
"You!" Tang Jin pointed at the young man. The young man saw Tang Jin pointing at him and didn't dare to agree. Instead, he looked left and right.
"It's you, the one in blue. What are you looking at?" Tang Jin called again.
"Me?" The young man in blue pointed at himself, feeling a little incredulous. He didn't expect to be so lucky. He just wanted to join in the fun, but he was chosen by the King Of Heaven and got a spot.
After getting a nod from Tang Jin, the young man in blue excitedly pushed through the crowd and walked in front of Tang Jin. "God, King Of Heaven, my name is Shui Ming. I'm …"
"Okay, okay." Tang Jin waved his hand and interrupted Shui Ming. "I'm not interested in knowing your name."
After saying that, Tang Jin continued to look at the rogue cultivators, looking for the next person. To Tang Jin, this was just a convenient way to help someone. After that, he couldn't remember, and there was no need to know so much.
He heard Tang Jin say that he was not interested in knowing his name. Shui Ming's face froze. Then, he said awkwardly, "Wang Ye, I have a sister called Crystal. We've been relying on each other since we were young. We've never been separated. I think … "
"Yo, Shui Ming, are you shameless? You actually want to ask for another slot? "
"That's right. His Highness has already given you a spot."
"Don't push your luck!"
"…"
When the crowd heard Shui Ming's words, they all scolded him. This was a group of people who were jealous of Shui Ming.
Tang Jin raised his hand to stop the crowd. Then, he looked at Shui Ming with interest, looking at the young man who he didn't pay much attention to just now.
Shui Ming was a little embarrassed by Tang Jin's gaze, but he still opened his mouth to say: "Your Highness, is, is my request a little too much? But I … "
"Okay." Tang Jin interrupted Shui Ming again. "It's not too much. It doesn't matter to me who I give this spot to. Ask your sister to come up. "
Tang Jin said it casually, but Shui Ming was overjoyed. "Thank you, Wang Ye! Thank you, Wang Ye! "
Tang Jin waved his hand and asked Shui Ming to call his sister.
Shui Ming received the order and quickly ran down. Once again, he pushed the crowd aside and went to find his sister.
After a while, Shui Ming brought his sister up. Tang Jin looked at Shui Ming's sister and was shocked.
He was more than 1.6 meters tall and at least 1.6 meters wide. Walking in the middle of the crowd, he took up the space of four people. He had a fierce look on his face. When he saw Tang Jin looking at him, he even put on a shy look that said, "I'm very embarrassed."
Tang Jin was not a person who judged people by their appearance, but he had never seen such a fat woman.
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