Lin Yun cleared his throat and said: "This thing is called the Dark Night Fighter, or Dark Night for short. It can travel thousands of miles in a day." There are too many to mention.
A gasp erupted from the scene.
The elder asked again: "Wouldn't it take a lot of spiritual stones to travel thousands of miles a day?"
"No need for spiritual stones."
"You don't need spiritual stones!" These words shocked him: "How can you fly without spiritual stones?"
Lin Yun showed a polite smile on his face: "Sorry, this is confidential, I can't say more."
A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the black-robed elder.
The cool fighter jet in mid-air gradually shrank to the size of a palm and fell into her hand. With a flip of her palm, the mini version of the Dark Night disappeared.
This scene sparked discussion among the monks.
"If there is such a Dark Night, it can go anywhere conveniently without using spiritual stones. How can it be done?"
"I really want to see what it's like inside. It's not as big as a flying boat, and the comfort level is probably greatly reduced."
"If I read it correctly, there are many formations engraved on the fuselage. I wonder what the functions of these formations are."
"When they came down, they seemed to be patrolling their own territory. They were so domineering. I really want to own one!"
"Look at the leader of the Xingyue Sect. He just said that the Lianhua Sect couldn't even get together the spiritual stones. The next second he was slapped in the face. Look, his face is darker than ink."
The topic originally discussed about Dark Night suddenly turned to Lin Yun.
"Puch, the woman who just spoke is not the new disciple of Lianhua Sect, is she?"
"Other than her, there is no one else in the audience who has a second Qi refining period."
"Hahaha, it's really the Qi refining period. I thought it was just a rumor before I saw her."
"Before the competition even started, I can imagine how she was beaten by the geniuses of various sects."
"Young junior sister, as long as your strength and weakness don't matter, you can be protected by your senior brother. Isn't that the young junior sister of Xuanfeng Sect?"
"She is still in the early stage of the Golden elixir. Her Qi refining period will only hold her back. The Lianhua Sect will be at the bottom this time and will not be able to escape."
All these words fell into Wang Defa's ears. He patted his young disciple on the shoulder and comforted him: "Xiao Liu, don't take their words to heart. You will make a breakthrough one day."
Lin Yun said seriously: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to make those who laugh at me laugh to death."
"Forehead......"
Silence is Cambridge tonight.
The voice of the leader of Taixu Sect sounded slowly: "Welcome all sects to come, the sect competition that takes place once every sixty years will officially begin in three days..."
After some official talk, each sect, led by the steward of Taixu Sect, went to the allocated houses.
Before Lin Yun stepped into the courtyard, he accidentally glanced at the wooden sign hanging in the opposite courtyard. There were three words engraved on it, Xingyue Sect.
Her brows slightly furrowed. It seemed that the plot had not changed. It was here that the eldest sister got to know the man who would later make her fall into the abyss.
When she was in the square, she noticed that several eyes fell on the senior sister, one of which came from the Xingyue Sect.
After all, in addition to being strong, the eldest sister is also one of the top ten beauties on the beauty list.
"As expected of the first sect, every courtyard is beautifully built." Mu Yuan said, looking at the neat, clean and beautiful courtyard in front of him.
Chen Qianchao: "The spiritual energy here is stronger than that of our sect. No wonder even the outer disciples of Taixu Sect are stronger than the outer disciples of other sects."
There are seven or eight rooms in the courtyard, as well as an independent stove room. It is surrounded by flowers and plants, which is exquisite and elegant.
After everyone selected their rooms, everyone gathered in Ye Ling's room.
Ye Ling raised his hand to place a ban to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.
"This competition is very important for our sect. The sect master didn't say that he didn't want to put too much pressure on us. If our ranking in the competition is really at the bottom, the major sects will definitely take this opportunity to kick the Lianhua Sect out of the five major sects."
"Our situation will be even more difficult by then, so we must go all out to get a good ranking in this competition."
Lin Yun raised his fist and said excitedly: "Down with them, stand up and sing!"
"If you can't beat me, scold me. If you can't scold me, spit on me. You are shameless and invincible!"
Ye Ling: "..."
Pei Zhi: "..."
Chen Qianchao: "..."
Mu Yuan: "..."
Su Zichen: "..."
Ye Ling swallowed hard: "Junior sister, this is an orthodox competition, not a mortal aunt acting recklessly. Your quality is a bit..."
Lin Yun didn't think there was anything wrong at all: "Quality is optional, it mainly depends on the person."
He looked at them solemnly and asked, "Do you want to win?"
They said in unison: "Think!"
"Then let go of your personal qualities. As I said before, you don't have to be too normal. Normal people have too many constraints and their lives are not happy at all." She hooked her senior sister and fifth senior brother's shoulders.
"Come on, come on, come closer, listen to me..."
The six people bumped heads and listened to the various "ingenious ideas" offered by the junior sister.
Not only them, other sects also closed their doors to formulate game plans. Some sects even collected information about their opponents and pinned them on the wall to analyze them one by one.
*
The red sky has been covered by a black curtain.
After using the spiritual food delivered, Lin Yun and others decided to go to Mu Ling Pavilion to take a bath after discussion.
They arrived at a brightly lit three-story attic.
The first floor is for male cultivators, while the second and third floors are for female cultivators.
"Steamed Bun, you are a man and go with them." Lin Yun turned his head and motioned to the little one on his shoulder to come over.
"Aw~" Steamed Bun hugged her neck tightly, he didn't want to take a bath with a smelly man.
Mu Yuanjun's face raised a smile as gentle as the spring breeze: "Steamed buns are still young and don't understand anything, so it doesn't hurt to go with you."
"Okay, don't make any trouble for a while." Lin Yun took the elder sister's arm and walked towards the stairs to the second floor.
The second floor was filled with women's chatter and laughter, the sound of water, and wisps of water vapor floating from the shower stall.
A white tulle hangs in front of the compartment, and the woman's graceful figure is printed on the gauze curtain.
Lin Yun walked through a row of booths and suddenly felt that he had entered heaven. He shouted in his heart: "Oh my god, what kind of virtue did I have in my previous life to let me see such a beautiful scene!"
“It smells so good, I love it!”
Steamed buns: It smells so good, I like it~
"Little junior sister, are you okay? Why are your hands shaking?" Ye Ling asked with concern, his eyes passing over her slightly trembling hands.
"I, I'm fine. Personally, I like to shake my legs and hands." She immediately clenched her hands into fists to suppress her turbulent emotions.
"It's fine." She didn't have any doubts. After all, she had seen the little junior sister crawling in the dark in the corner. It was normal to just shake her hands.
Afraid that the steamed buns would cause trouble, Lin Yun chose the last cubicle in the last row.
The compartment is neither big nor small, with an oval wooden barrel placed in the center, and the petals are gently swaying on the water.
Lin Yun put down the steamed buns, took off his clothes and put them on the bamboo pole beside him, then raised his legs and stepped into the water.
Three thousand blue hairs hang down on the wall of the barrel, and long and thick eyelashes cover those smart eyes.
"It's a pity that there is no big bathhouse here." She said softly.
The steamed bun on the floor looked up at Lin Yun, who seemed to be sleeping. He walked to the gauze curtain and poked his head around. His round eyes wandered around. After looking for a moment, he slipped away quietly.
