Xiuxian: My Winning Rate Is 100%

"Ding, I found a monk with a 100% winning rate. Is the host a match?" Chen Youcai smiled crookedly and asked, "What is the other party's strength?" "The rank matches the host, fluctuates by a thousand percent, and has three levels of Qi training." "What's the other person's background?" "Born from the grassroots." "How old is the other person?" "Ten years old." "Am I the one who bullies the old and bullies the young?" "Reward: One spiritual stone as a foundation, depending on the completion status, no upper limit." "If you hadn't told me earlier, I would find a stick and remember to match it like this from now on." "Okay..." … Countless years later, countless goddesses and saints in the mysterious world patrolled around with knives. They were as beautiful as flowers, and they wore red wedding clothes. They were only looking for one person... On the ground there were teahouse storytellers ringing bells and shouting. This man, he is so handsome, he is so talented, he has profound cultivation... But why does he have so many knives around his neck? In this regard, Chen Youcai just wanted to say: "I'm just a young monk who wants to have a 100% winning rate and become an immortal. If I hurt your hearts, I'm sorry."