Chapter 32: The Tribulation
The ground of the competition venue was marked with countless deep cracks, and countless gray soil were raised by the strong air currents brought by the movement of the two people, and the gray was clouded, leaving only two clouds of light and shadow
Suddenly, a piece of the same pink petal flew out from the rotating pink light band of the flying belt, and flew towards the Lin Demon Trace at an extremely fast speed, so fast that he couldn't dodge, but the Lin Demon Trace had already prepared, and the Sky Breaking Spear raised slightly, and then blocked the petals, and suddenly the heart of the gun trembled, but he didn't expect that this small petal contained such a huge power.
In fact, this is not the power that Mu Yiqing herself has, she just uses high-speed rotation to shoot the Luoying spear out with centrifugal force, which has many benefits, one is to improve the attack ability of the flying spear itself, and Wang is because of the special energy field formed by the rotation, to a large extent, it avoids its own resonance, so it is not easy to be injured, so Lin Demon Trace will feel a little difficult next, and Mu Yiqing does not lose much true yuan power.
After the blow, Mu Yiqing sped up the rotation speed of the aura, and even kept shooting pink petals from the aura while bullying her, and her face was completely relaxed. On the other hand, the Trace of the Forest Demon is not so easy.
Because Mu Yiqing was deceived and came quickly, coupled with the super fast speed of Luoying, Lin Moxian had to retreat and wave his gun to block Luoying's attack. Because Mu Yiqing did not lose a lot of True Yuan power, but Lin Demon Trace consumed a large amount of True Yuan in order to block the attack.
He wanted to dodge to the side, but the speed of the opponent's flying spear wouldn't allow him to shift, so he had to resist with a hard head.
But the attack of the Falling Spear became more and more rapid, at first sending out a petal every half a second, and then it became as dense as rain hitting plantains. Lin Demon Trace struggled to support, the true yuan power had already been transported to the extreme, and the heart of the spear was spinning wildly, but its brightness was constantly weakening, gradually changing from bright red to dark red, and the rotation speed was also decreasing.
At this point, Lin Moxian realized that he had made a fatal mistake, he only paid attention to talking to Mu Yiqing for a while, and he forgot to put on the battle armor, otherwise with the defensive strength of the battle armor, he would not be so embarrassed. Regret was useless, he was now struggling to even resist, and he didn't have a chance to put on his armor at all.
Finally, Lin Moji felt that his hands were getting heavier and heavier, and every block was like a difficult test. And Mu Yiqing seems to have been born to fight, once she enters the combat state, her mind is already immersed in it, and there is only a gun in her eyes, nothing else.
Everyone stood up and looked at it nervously, Lin Tiandu regretted a little and said something to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, where is this fragrant jade, it is simply a tigress.
A beautiful pink petal swirled towards the forest demon trail, and it fell in his eyes, it was so beautiful. The petals kissed lightly on the blade of the sky-breaking spear, causing the tip of the spear to tremble slightly, and then unscrewed lightly and happily, and threw itself straight into the arms of the forest demon trace.
"Poof!" There was a soft sound, and the forest demon trail flew away like a kite with a broken string, and an equally bright flower bloomed on his left shoulder, and he saw a startled pretty face quickly moving away from him, and the cherry lips seemed to be shouting something, but he didn't hear anything. Immediately after, he felt his back hit the ground hard, and a long-lost pain welled up in his mind. At this time, the face of the spear heart was turning rapidly, but it only emitted a faint energy, slowly repairing the damaged flesh.
Several exclamations sounded from the audience at the same time, and Lin Tian flew towards the competition venue, but hit an extremely elastic wall and was bounced back again. The ban has not been lifted yet, and it is impossible to break the ban with his strength.
Seeing this scene, Ge Jianfeng lifted the ban with a wave of his hand, and You Ping hurriedly flew over. Lin Demon Trace struggled to stand up, still holding the Sky Breaking Spear in his hand. You Ping held him up and fed him a pill.
Mu Yiqing floated over, took out a red elixir that exuded the fragrance of medicine, and handed it to Lin Moji, "This is an elixir for healing, take it quickly." Seeing her sincere expression, Lin Moji couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, and reached out to take it. When touching the elixir, because the elixir was too small, the two hands inevitably touched lightly.
Lin Moxian felt that Mu Yiqing's little hands were soft and greasy, and his heart couldn't help but flutter, and he raised his eyes to look at her, and it happened that Mu Yiqing was also looking at him, so he looked at each other, because the distance was close, both of them could see themselves from each other's eyes. Mu Yiqing first looked away, his face turned red, his heart fluttered, and he whispered: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you just now." Then he left the competition hall and returned to the place where the Xuandan faction was.
Lin Moji watched Mu Yiqing's Miaoman's figure float away, and couldn't help but be a little stupid.
Especially knowing that the pill given by Mu Yiqing would definitely not be an ordinary product, he hurriedly urged Lin Demon Trace: "Take the pill quickly, the pill of the Xuandan Sect is definitely much better than the one I have refined." When Lin Moxian heard this, Fang withdrew his gaze from Mu Yiqing's back, took the pill, and felt that the pill seemed to have Mu Yiqing's hand warm, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and then he was at a loss, and he didn't know when he would have the opportunity to contact her.
Lin Tian also flew into the test room with You Ping, and when he saw Lin Mo's dejected appearance, he had already understood everything, and he didn't speak, just winked at him and gave him a thumbs up.
Returning to the audience, Zhu Danchen said to Lin Moji: "Luohua, victory or defeat is a common thing, don't worry too much, recover well now, and work hard to cultivate in the future." “
Ma Du also said: "Yes, just do your best, the performance of Lin Demon Trace's virtuous nephew just now was still good." Lei Dongyi also came over to comfort him.
Li Mochou also saw some clues because of his relationship with Lin Tian, so he didn't go over to comfort Lin Moji, but just glanced at Lin Tian and tacitly understood each other.
Lin Tian saw Li Mochou's delicate and lovely appearance, and he almost couldn't help but want to hug her and kiss her a few times, but how dare he in front of so many people, even if he dared, Li Mochou would not let him. Only secretly pinched her little hand. Li Mochou glanced at him, his heart full of sweetness.
The intercession muttered in Lin Tian's heart: "Fate!" Lin Tian ignored it, he had already found his way out, and he could only turn a blind eye to deal with intercession, if you want to raise the bar with it, it will only get more and more energetic, so just ignore its words. Sure enough, after muttering a few words, he closed his mouth boringly, lazily absorbing the energy.
At this time, the other two competitions are also over.
As after the last game, the ground was covered with deep gun marks. Ge Jianfeng announced the list of winners on the stage, asked everyone to go back to the reception platform to rest, and fought again tomorrow, and asked the heads of each faction to go to Lingyun Pavilion for deliberations after the meeting.
Zhu Danchen explained a few words to everyone, and then went to Linggo Pavilion. Ma Du took Lin Tian and the other disciples back to the welcoming platform to build the original pavilion.
Back to Tsukuhara Pavilion, the focus of everyone's discussion is naturally today's competition, especially the two competitions of the gun valve. Today's competition can be described as joys and sorrows, the joy is that the thunder is a battle after the comeback of the gun valve for hundreds of years, and it was a victory in the first battle, how can it not make people happy, and the worry is that Lin Moji not only lost, but also hung up the color.
Lin Tian hoped that both of them would be able to win, but Ma Du and the others thought that it was already very good to have such results, at least in front of the various sects, proving that the gun valve was not so weak.
Lin Moji looked apologetic, feeling that he had dragged everyone back. You Ping knew what he was thinking, and asked him not to think too much, and the future would be long.
After everyone entered their respective rooms, Lin Tian rushed to Lin Moji's residence and asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhang, I can't see that you still have this hand, hehe!"
"What is this, that hand? I don't understand. "Lin Moji deliberately pretended to be stupid.
"Don't pretend, everybody saw it. Hehe, Mu Yiqing's chick is really punctual!
"Punctuality, punctuality, what does it mean to soak her?" asked Lin Moxian strangely.
"Well, punctuality is pretty and charming, what do you think? As for soaking her, it's to pursue her. “
"Well, it's not bad. "Lin Moji's cheeks are not as thick as Lin Tianhou.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's get down to business, how do you feel about Mu Yiqing?" Lin Tian was not ready to let go of Lin Moji.
"Well, it feels okay, people look like they have nothing to say, and they have a good cultivation, and they are also righteous, and they are rare female immortal cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals. “
"It's okay, look at the way she hurt you like this, you're still saying good things for her, to be honest, I see that she is still a little interesting to you. “
"Really, you can see that?" asked Lin Moqi with a look of surprise.
"Of course, I can see that, in my experience, sometimes stealing is inseparable. Lin Tian looked at Lin Mo's trail and sold the guanzi.
Lin Moji reversed his usual steady image, and was a little anxious, "What do you steal sometimes?" Although he understood a little in his heart, he was not sure about this matter, where could a woman's mind be able to guess randomly, so he wanted someone to tell him for sure to rest assured.
"Look at you, you're usually a pretty smart kid, but it's not okay when it's time to do it. According to my usual accumulated resume and today's research, Mu Yi Qingtian sometimes secretly has a good impression of you. Lin Tian was the first to pretend.
"Really?" Lin Demon jumped up, but very quickly, his face was full of sadness, and he sighed: "But it is rumored that people who cultivate immortals should not be happy, especially not women, otherwise they will be discouraged by cultivating immortals." Of course, there is also the language of double cultivation, but for thousands of years, there has not been a rumor of a pair of double cultivators who have ascended. The path of cultivation is the path of asceticism, and it was already difficult to succeed, and if you add another stagnation, it will not be a robbery while the fire is burning. “
Lin Tian listened, frowned and thought for a while, and then smiled again.
Seeing that the expression on Lin Tian's face had become so fast, Lin Moji asked puzzledly, "Lin Tian, am I wrong?" Oh, by the way, what are you and Li Mochou doing now?"
"We're very good today!" Lin Tian was unhurried, pretending to be an old man and said, "Senior brother, I don't know if the people around me agree for a year. I'm going to ask you a few questions, and you have to tell the truth. “
"Okay, you ask!"
"Fight a question, do you think the days of cultivating immortals are long?"
"Well, I thought it was quite a long time, if you don't think about the situation, it's no problem for ordinary immortal cultivators to live for two thousand years. “
"That's a good answer, let me ask you another question, have you cultivated immortals for so many years and felt recreation?"
"This, occasionally, to feel happy, but occasionally to be annoyed?"
"Is there more time for recreation or more time for refreshment?"
"Of course, there are more times when I am tired and happy, and I am busy cultivating immortals all year round, so how can I have any time to find happiness. "The forest demon trail is a little gloomy.
"Okay, very last question, how many people have succeeded in the tribulation in the past ten thousand years, and how many have been able to roughly ascend to the immortal realm?"
Lin Demon seemed to see a glimmer of light in the darkness, but he couldn't grasp it, so he looked at Lin Tian and waited for him to speak.
Lin Tian cleared his throat at this time, and said calmly: "There are thousands of immortal cultivators in the immortal realm, and every one of them is dreaming that one day they will be able to successfully survive the tribulation and thus ascend to the immortal realm, what a beautiful prospect this is. However, there are a few people who have been able to successfully survive the tribulation for thousands of years, and even if the tribulation is successful, how many lucky people can be able to successfully ascend to the immortal realm? Once the tribulation is not accomplished, no matter how wonderful their cultivation in the past is, and how much time they have cultivated, they will eventually be wiped out, and there will be nothing left. In the thousands of years of his cultivation, a few wonderful hands in the mortal world have been calmly and quietly cultivating hard throughout his life, painstakingly suppressing his own fears, even if he meets the person he loves, he can only abandon it, thinking that if he wishes, he will be able to attain the great road and ascend smoothly. Therefore, the people around him have taken away their rights and interests to dare to love and hate, and they have worked hard to have no desires and no desires, and live an ascetic life. But have you ever thought about it, this kind of long time of cultivating immortals, isn't it a little lonely plus a little lonely plus a little helpless and a little uncomfortable, what interest is there to speak of, and what role is there to speak of? “