Chapter 0812: Competition

"It's an apprentice, and the qualifications are not bad. ”

"Call it out and see, what's the matter, you have a baby, and you don't want everyone to see it?"

"Wang Lin, come out to meet your uncle, Hu Youwei. Huang Tianlei greeted Wang Lin.

Hearing the master's greeting, Wang Lin walked over.

"Where did you get this apprentice?" Hu Youwei asked as he looked Wang Lin up and down.

"He came here from another realm, through the Nine Heavens Divine Tribulation. Huang Tianlei introduced.

Hearing Huang Tianlei say this, Hu Youwei's eyes lit up.

Being able to pass the test of the Nine Heavens Tribulation proves that Wang Lin's strength is definitely not bad. The people who came to the God Realm from other realms before were all old men, and most of their cultivation had already been finalized, and they didn't have much cultivation value.

Although Wang Lin is not very old, Hu Youwei didn't pay attention to it, no matter how talented this little guy is, can he still compare to the young talents of the God Realm?

If others don't say it, his apprentice will definitely be much better than this kid.

"It turns out that it's someone from another realm, uncle, can't you find a disciple from the God Realm, so you choose someone from another realm as a disciple?" asked Huang Tianlei with a smile from the young man beside Hu Youwei.

Huang Tianlei's brows furrowed, although he had such a reason, but he was Huang Tianlei's disciple, and it was not the turn of others to speak. "I chose Wang Lin as my disciple because I value Wang Lin's talent, and it has nothing to do with where he came from. ”

Huang Tianlei's words made the young man and Hu Youwei look at each other and smile.

In the eyes of the two people, Huang Tianlei was just making excuses for himself.

Why don't you value coming from that realm and deceiving children, who doesn't know that the disciples of the divine realm are more talented.

Wang Lin just listened quietly to the conversation between the two sides and didn't say anything.

"Senior Brother Huang, in two more months, it will be the big competition of our disciples of Yunshan, speaking of which, you have no disciples over the years, and you have not participated in the big competition, this time, but I want to see the strength of your disciple, I hope he will not embarrass you." ”

Hu Youwei had a mocking smile on his face.

These words also surprised Huang Tianlei. In the past few years, he has never recruited disciples, so he doesn't care about this big competition.

Hearing Hu Youwei say this, he remembered that this annual big competition in Guiyun Mountain was coming.

The Guiyun Mountain Contest is a competition between disciples arranged by Guiyun Mountain in order to test the level of disciples' cultivation in Guiyun Mountain.

Held once a year, it is a good opportunity for the disciples of Guiyun Mountain to make a name for themselves. Of course, it is also a test for the masters of these disciples. After all, what you can bring your apprentice to become, that is also your ability.

"Boy, when Dabi is in the past, you look good!" the young man said to Wang Lin provocatively, his words full of contempt for Wang Lin.

Wang Lin just grinned, and didn't respond much to the young man's words.

Wang Lin belongs to a person who doesn't talk much, if there is anything, he will see the truth directly in his hands, there is no need to talk nonsense with this kid. Wang Lin has experienced many life-and-death battles in his life, and he naturally did not pay attention to the threat of such a young man.

"Then let's see you when the big competition comes!" Huang Tianlei naturally couldn't admit it at this time.

Hu Youwei smiled and left here with his disciples.

Seeing Hu Youwei's figure disappear, Huang Tianlei said to Wang Lin with some worry: "These days, you have to hurry up and cultivate, if your strength can't be significantly improved, then we won't participate in this big competition." ”

Huang Tianlei's words made Wang Lin cry and laugh. Why does this master not believe in himself so much, it is just a competition between disciples, this little thing, Wang Lin has not paid attention to it.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely give you a long face this time. ”

After listening to Wang Lin's words, Huang Tianlei was not relieved. Although he knew that Wang Lin's talent was good, it was too easy to say.

Anyway, in the next two months, he has to train Wang Lin well.

In the next two months, Huang Tianlei instructed Wang Lin on his cultivation when he was fine. Don't say it, the effect of Huang Tianlei's guidance is not bad, and Wang Lin's cultivation has steadily improved.

However, what surprised Wang Lin was his adaptation to this kind of resistance in the Void Realm.

Before, Wang Lin was a little slow in the Tai Void Realm, but as his time in the God Realm became longer, he had basically adapted to this resistance, and his movements became lighter again.

According to Wang Lin's speculation, this may have something to do with Wang Lin's martial spirit body, which has a strong ability to adapt to this block.

As long as Wang Lin can recover his state in the Taixu Realm, then Wang Lin believes that he still has the ability to fight with these disciples of the God Realm.

After all, Wang Lin is not like these disciples, who only cultivate on the mountain every day, and Wang Lin's cultivation is accumulated little by little in actual combat. This kind of combat power is not comparable to those disciples.

Wang Lin is full of confidence and wants to fight for Huang Tianlei in the big competition, Huang Tianlei is not as optimistic as him, in Huang Tianlei's opinion, as long as Wang Lin plays his level normally and is not injured in the big competition, it is already good.

As for other things, he didn't pay much attention to them.

As for the issue of face, he has not had a disciple for so many years, and he still cares about face. Keeping oneself, the only disciple, is the right thing to do. If this disciple of his own is messed up by others, then he may not be able to recruit a disciple for a few years, and then this little immeasurable peak may not be able to keep it.

Wang Lin didn't say anything about this, but thinking of the kid's face before, Wang Lin felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

Every year, Dabi attaches great importance to these disciples of Guiyun Mountain.

Every disciple of Guiyun Mountain wants to get a good ranking in this big competition.

Because if you can win in the big competition, you will not only get fame, but also real benefits.

Every year, for those who perform well, Guiyun Mountain will come up with a lot of pills and exercise cheats as rewards, because for this reason, every time there is a big competition, all the disciples are all gearing up and eager to try.

For such a situation, Wang Lin does not have too much awareness, his daily distressed friends are completely drunk in cultivation, can enter the nerves, he has seen too many teenagers win, only to know that there are countless powerful masters in the divine realm, Wang Lin wants to achieve a good result in this competition, then he must pay a hundred times the effort.

Time is like flowing water, generally two months pass in a blink of an eye, in these two months, there are many Guiyun Mountain elders with disciples invited here to visit Wang Lin's situation, over, Huang Tianlei has not recruited disciples for several years, everyone wants to see who is so blind, actually worshiped under Huang Tianlei's door.