Lin Jingzhe watched the senior brother who was on the sixth level of Qi training enter the Star Reaching Hall and sighed in his heart: "If you could have persisted a little longer, maybe you wouldn't have lost your life."
And his actions naturally fell into the eyes of the masked senior sister.
The senior sister thought to herself: "This boy, at this point, still cares about other people's lives. He is really stupid. But I am very curious, how did he break into the top three?"
In addition to the senior sister Mu Ling who noticed him, there was also Ziyu Zhenren.
Ziyu held Fuchen in her hands and thought in her heart: "The results this kid has achieved are surprising. If his body was the same as normal, it would not be impossible to accept him as half a disciple. But for the current plan, the overall situation must be considered It’s important.”
Ziyu cleared her throat, greeted everyone, and said: "The last competition of the three-year competition, the winner is senior brother, and the prize is an intermediate spell, twenty spiritual stones, and a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill .”
"Wow!"
There was an uproar and the crowd shook.
An intermediate spell, this is not comparable to an ordinary spell. It is a spell practiced during the foundation building period and is worth more than a hundred spiritual stones.
"The manipulative old witch, let alone whether she has a mid-level spell, even if she does, I wouldn't care about it. After all, I have a treasure like Miss Lin, which I still need to slowly develop."
"yawn."
Lin Xiyao, who was in a void space, rubbed her nose, frowned, and looked up into the void, thoughtfully.
"The competition begins."
Senior sister Mu Ling replaced Hu Bingqing and announced the start of the last competition.
Master Ziyu stood aside and did not leave. She wanted to see if this thin young man could create any unexpected surprises for her.
"Please." The two of them made notes to each other.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, junior brother, please take action."
"Huh?" Lin Jingzhe hadn't heard this slogan for a long time. It felt a little strange to hear it from a burly, strong and rough man.
"Now that senior brother has spoken, I won't be polite."
Lin Jingzhe was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly pointed out the arrows, attracting rockets and water arrows.
"go."
The troops were divided into two groups. The rockets were the main attack, while the water arrows were the main harassers.
"Junior brother, if you only have these means, then just wait and admit defeat."
The burly man shouted loudly and punched the rocket in front of him.
Under his random smashing, the summoned rocket was instantly defeated.
Lin Jingzhe was stunned for a moment. This person turned out to be an individual cultivator. He could exert strength almost equivalent to that of a Qi practitioner without any luck.
When a magic monk encounters a physical monk, he should stay far away when necessary so that he can take advantage of the magic skills.
When Lin Jingzhe saw this, he also thought of this, but it was too late to dodge at this moment.
The burly senior brother directly broke his spellcasting, took advantage of the situation to pursue him, and punched him.
He raised his fists and connected with each other. There was a loud bang, and he used the force of the counterattack to retreat to the edge of the competition ring.
He opened the distance, and then used water arrows to attack the burly senior brother's lower body.
In fact, Lin Jingzhe's body hardness is no worse than that of the burly senior brother, but this is just his trump card, and he will not use it easily until the critical moment.
De Yu opened the distance, and the burly man's advantage became his liability. It was difficult to get rid of the water arrow technique that was enhanced by the wind control technique.
When Lin Jingzhe saw that his energy was almost exhausted, he summoned the fireball technique again, using a two-pronged approach to catch him off guard.
The burly man could still take care of him, but as time went by, his physical strength gradually weakened. For a while, he was unable to defeat the men with both hands and fell behind.
He suddenly roared angrily, broke free from the encirclement, and pounced towards Lin Jingzhe at the edge.
Lin Jingzhe was taken aback, and naturally she would not let him succeed. He quickly used the wind control technique and dodged to the other side, then pinched and produced several fireballs and threw them towards the burly senior brother on the edge.
The disadvantages are fully revealed and can no longer be undone.
In this competition, victory is won by points.
"This kid is so skilled at controlling these two spells? I'm afraid he put in a lot of hard work." Mu Ling thought to herself that if she only relied on these low-level spells to deal with her master, it might not be enough.
boom!
When the third fireball hit, the burly senior brother couldn't catch it firmly and was directly blasted out of the martial arts platform.
In the last competition of the three-year competition, the winner was Lin Jingzhe.
Lin Jingzhe is a dark horse in this three-year competition. Although he does not have much experience against the enemy, he is better because he studies hard and hone his techniques. He is almost as good at practicing these techniques as he says. .
However, the ability for him to be as comfortable as a fish in water on the martial arts competition stage, with ease and ease, is entirely due to the suppression of his cultivation. After all, he is a veritable seventh-level Qi practitioner.
If in normal times, during the three-year competition, there would be at least a few seniors at the seventh level of Qi training, he would not be so relaxed.
Mu Ling was not too surprised by Lin Jingzhe's victory, because during her observation she found that he was calm, neither irritable nor angry, and could analyze the disadvantages and advantages on the battlefield and retreat decisively.
"We have seen many of these advantages in our junior fellow apprentices in the past. However, in the end, didn't these little clever things become the pile of dust in the back mountain?"
Mu Ling sighed in her heart, if she only had these small tricks, I would have overestimated him.
Ziyu's expression was faint and she was smiling without saying a word, but in the eyes of the few close disciples who knew her well, it felt like a fox met a chicken and the conspiracy succeeded.
"No. 1, come to the Star-Zhaing Hall later to receive the prize. I will go through the formalities of returning to secular life with your senior brother first." After Ziyu said that, she changed her hand to hold the fly whisk, and walked toward the Star-Zhaing Palace with jade steps. direction of the temple.
"yes."
Number one naturally refers to Lin Jingzhe.
"This old witch is killing people again, poor senior brother." Lin Jingzhe thought to himself. He wanted to stagger the flow of people, sneak into the Star Reaching Hall, and sneak attack the old witch from behind.
It's a pity that now that he has become the senior brother, he is in the limelight and attracts everyone's attention.
"Congratulations, Junior Brother Lin has become the Senior Brother. We will be equals from now on." Mu Ling walked up to Lin Jingzhe and said slowly.
"Haha, I'm so happy. I'll take good care of you in the future."
Lin Jingzhe staggered to her side and whispered in her ear: "How is the plan you mentioned going?"
"Are you sure you really want to participate in the plan of all death and no life?"
"It's all death anyway." Lin Jingzhe said with a bitter smile: "Anyway, you have to remember what you promised me, otherwise I will haunt you even if you are a ghost."
"It's a trivial matter." Mu Ling quietly approached his arm and handed him a small bag of things.
"With this, when it self-destructs, it can exert 100% of its power."
"what?"
"gunpowder."
"Are you your plan?" Lin Jingzhe was a little dumbfounded. What effect could this small packet of gunpowder have?
"You will know its power later."
Lin Jingzhe was about to speak when Mu Ling silenced her: "The vixen is coming over, so don't say anything."
"Sister."
"Junior sister."
The two greeted each other, each with their own agenda.
"Senior sister, what is this?"
"I'll have a chat with Junior Brother Lin and tell him what we should pay attention to in the future." Mu Ling said, "What about Junior Sister?"
Hu Bingqing said: "I came here to talk to senior sister. Now is the time to award prizes to the junior brothers. Could you please help me? After all, senior sister has more seniority than junior sister, so her persuasive power is naturally more convincing than junior sister."
"Ah, look at Senior Sister's head. She has even forgotten such an important thing." Mu Ling patted Pai's head on the mask and said, "Senior Sister, come over right away."
After the two left, Lin Jingzhe rubbed her nose and thought to herself: "The female disciples in this whole sect may know the final destination of the senior brothers, and also know that their master is a cruel and cruel female devil. But there was no one to stop them. They were helping the evildoers, which is hateful and pitiful."
In order to verify what he was thinking, he turned around and scanned the female disciples in the audience. He saw that all the female senior sisters hurriedly lowered their heads or raised their heads to avoid them, and no one dared to look at him.
From the moment he became senior brother, Lin Jingzhe found that the senior sisters who had been looking at him before had all turned their attention to the current junior brothers.
A sneer flashed across Lin Jingzhe's lips, and she thought to herself: "I'd like to see what choices you make after today."
Lin Jingzhe held the bag of explosives tightly, put it in the sleeve of his left arm, and walked towards the Star Reaching Hall in a swagger.
While walking, he did not forget to take out the spirit gathering talisman, held it tightly in his hand, and guided the spiritual energy on the talisman to pour into his Dantian.
After doing all this, we have arrived outside the Star Reaching Hall.
This is his second time entering the Star Reaching Hall.
Two years later, entering the Star Reaching Hall for the first time was a warning, but this time it was a countdown to life.
Perhaps he was walking a little slowly. The hall was empty and not a single person was visible.
The Star Reaching Hall is not very big, so no matter how slowly you walk, you still have the moment to finish.
It was dark ahead, and the oil lamp on the wall had long been extinguished. I don't know if it was intentional or because the lamp was only lit at night.
Walking, walking, suddenly a fishy smell came from inside.
Lin Jingzhe felt a sudden shock in her heart. She drew out the stainless steel sword from her waist and walked cautiously along the wall.
The fine steel sword was wrapped with cloth strips. It was just like other fine steel swords, ordinary and without any sharpness.
Suddenly, there was a sound coming from the front, which was the sound of gasping and gasping.
Lin Jingzhe frowned, thinking to herself that this old witch is quite bold. She knew I was going to assassinate her, but she still enjoyed her pleasure unhurriedly.
Since you don't want to settle things quickly, I'll strike first.
Thinking of this, he used the "Walking Cloud Step" technique to step on the ground without leaving a trace, and his whole body became as light as a ghost, with his feet never touching the ground.
He had not been studying Xingyun Bu for a long time and could only achieve this level.
After turning a corner facing the wall, the gasping sounds became more obvious.
Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but blush, and the places that shouldn't have moved started moving without any warning.
"This old witch." Lin Jingzhe cursed in her heart, and quickly brought up the "Menghuang Chaos Yin and Yang Ji" to calm down the complicated thoughts in her heart.
After finishing all this, he took a closer look and saw lying in the corner in front of him a naked man whose blood had long since passed away. He had been dead for an unknown period of time.
