In the martial arts training ground, groups of disciples were discussing what had just happened.
One spreads to ten, and ten spreads to a hundred.
Soon, almost everyone knew that the boy who often followed Lin Wanwan's disaster star as a follower had suffered!
When the time approached the start of the sect competition, some monks arrived belatedly.
Lin Wanwan is one of them.
After she handed in the task, she rushed here, but when she came here, she suddenly realized that something was not right about the atmosphere.
The people around her looked at her with even more disgust than they did two days ago.
Even after she appeared, everyone stopped talking and chose to remain silent, and no one dared to look at her.
One by one, they lowered their heads and looked away.
"The incident last night seems to have had an impact."
Lin Wanwan guessed that what Qin Chuan said last night made the people around her more afraid of her, so she stopped paying attention to them.
She walked to the viewing platform on her own, looking for the figure that often followed her.
But she looked around a few times, but didn't find Jiang Ye.
"He hasn't come yet? Did the sect leader tell him to do something again?"
Lin Wanwan murmured in confusion, then shook her head and decided not to think anymore.
Just go find him later.
It just so happened that I learned another set of sword moves yesterday, which are very suitable for Jiang Ye to use. I will teach him later.
Her thoughts gradually wandered from where Jiang Ye went, to how she should teach Jiang Ye this set of sword moves, and then to how Jiang Ye learned it, looked at her with admiration, and told herself that her senior sister was so powerful, when the elder was in the training ground. The words brought her thoughts back.
"The time has come, I announce that the competition between Golden Core Realm monks will begin now!"
As he finished speaking, the spiritual sign in Lin Wanwan's hand lit up, guiding her to her war zone.
She stood up and walked towards the martial arts training ground step by step. When everyone around her saw her, they all stopped and gave way.
"First win the championship of the Golden Core Realm. Then I will give him the rewarded spiritual weapon."
After Lin Wanwan thought of this, her fighting spirit became more intense.
After the other disciples felt her aura, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly. They didn't know why this ancestor was so crazy. They just prayed that they would not run into her later!
Lin Wanwan's promotion can be said to be extremely smooth.
When other disciples met Lin Wanwan, they usually chose to admit defeat directly, not only because they were afraid of her reputation, but also because they admitted that their strength was not as good as hers.
Of course, there were monks who did not believe in evil and chose to fight to the bitter end, and they were defeated gloriously.
After passing all the obstacles, she easily won the championship.
There is a rule in the sect competition. Each level of the sect competition can only participate in the competition three times.
After winning the championship, you can no longer participate in the same realm competition.
It is precisely because of the existence of this rule, otherwise she would not have won so easily in the end.
In the end, Lin Wanwan won the competition, but no one stood up to cheer for him.
Lin Wanwan didn't care. She wanted to see Jiang Ye more than others applauding her.
But she searched the entire viewing platform and couldn't find Jiang Ye, which made her a little disappointed.
After receiving the prize, Lin Wanwan stopped staying and planned to leave the martial arts training ground to visit Lin Zhongju.
When she was about to walk out of the martial arts training ground, a tall and burly figure stood at the door, looking down at her, facing her on the steps.
Lin Wanwan didn't care when she saw Qin Chuan blocking the road and walked straight towards him.
If he wanted to seek justice for his brother, then she had no choice but to accept it. Qin Yang's choice to divert the beast tide alone indeed saved her.
I owe that person a favor.
What Lin Wanwan didn't expect was that Qin Chuan didn't attack her.
She glanced at the man and saw that he had no intention of fighting, and then ignored him.
But when she walked to Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan spoke.
"You really don't know how to feel sorry for your junior brother."
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Lin Wanwan stopped, frowned, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Your junior brother was beaten and is being treated on Medicine God Peak."
Clang! ! !
The moment the words fell, a cold sword intent burst out from Lin Wanwan's body.
The aura comparable to that of a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage made the people around him breathless, and looked at Lin Wanwan with a look of horror.
Even Qin Chuan could not help but tighten his body subconsciously, feeling an extremely strong crisis.
But I don't know what he thought of, and his body gradually relaxed.
He turned his head and looked at Lin Wanwan who was staring at him without concealing the murderous intention in her heart and said: "Instead of having time to put on a murderous posture here, it is better to go to Yaoshen Peak to see him early."
Lin Wanwan, who had a gloomy face, took a deep breath and suppressed the crazy anger in her heart: "If you meet the guy who beats my junior brother, please help me and tell me."
"Wash your neck."
Lin Wanwan's figure left the martial arts training ground and disappeared into the horizon in a flash of surprise.
Her speed far exceeds what can be achieved at the Golden Core Realm, and is not far behind the speed of Nascent Soul Realm monks.
Qin Chuan had a premonition that someone was going to be in bad luck.
