After Lin Qingyao sent Liu Ling away, she began to meditate and cultivate.

If it weren't as she expected, the next round of competition would start soon, after all, the Divine Sword Sect would not keep the monks of other sects at the foot of its own mountain gate.

The longer it drags on, the more likely it is to get into trouble.

The five major sects are not as amiable as they seem on the surface.

There are more things to fight openly and secretly!

Lin Qingyao ran the Great Creation Recipe over and over again, feeling that the spiritual power was filling the meridians, and then stopped meditating.

It was already early in the morning.

Lin Qingyao sat there thinking.

That sneak attacker, why did you sneak up on them?

And against whom? Ji Qing? Liu Ling? Song Lao? Or is she ......

Lin Qingyao frowned, denying the idea that the monk was coming for herself, she had just advanced to the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and it hadn't been long since she started to practice, and she didn't seem to have offended anyone.

It's not worth a tenth-level Qi cultivator, and in that case, risk your chances.

However, although Lin Qingyao thought so, she still had a trace of precaution in her heart, she couldn't say anything too absolutely, maybe it was really her, without her knowledge, she offended someone, and she offended this person miserably.

Let this person attack himself under the noses of the five major sects, risking the risk of offending the Danxia Sect and the Beast Control Sect!

What a grudge is this?

Lin Qingyao reminisced about it, and really couldn't figure out who she had offended.

Lin Qingyao kept this matter in her heart for the time being, and the attacker did not have a clear goal. So it's not clear who she's targeting, and she doesn't know.

Looks like. Four people should be brought together, recalled, and see if they can find any clues.

Even if it wasn't attacking her, it was aimed at other people, Lin Qingyao asked herself, and it was impossible for her to really stand idly by.

Ji Qing's kid doesn't have a good relationship with her. She is ruthless, and she can still ignore it.

But what if Song Lao and Liu Ling?

Liu Ling is okay, with Danxia Sect as his backing. If this person is from Song Lao, it is from Yunmen!

In public and private, it is impossible for her to stand idly by.

Lin Qingyao opened the door and walked out.

A ray of golden sunshine. It was sprinkled in the courtyard.

There were people walking out of the courtyard all the time. This is the person who did not pass the guò trial yesterday, who rested here for a night to recover his spiritual power, and now he is leaving.

These people's faces are not very good-looking, and I want to know that who can come to the trial conference, who doesn't want to go to Guò and then go to the Misty Valley?

This trial is even the last chance for many people on the path of spiritual practice.

If not the Misty Valley. After this sound, there will be no chance to build a foundation. The Misty Valley is dangerous, but it fights hard. It's not that there is no chance of breaking this dilemma.

In addition to these people who left, there were several people sitting calmly in the courtyard.

Lin Qingyao recognized that these people were the people of the Tongguò Trial Conference, and they were sitting here at the moment, probably waiting for the next round of competition.

Those who left, seeing these Tongguò people sitting here, felt more or less uncomfortable in their hearts.

Lin Qingyao sighed lightly, this is the cultivation realm, if you don't advance, you will retreat, every moment, you are eliminating, if you don't go against the current, then you will be annihilated on this long path of cultivation.

"Hmph, what's the big deal, I don't know how to get a disciple of the sect and pass the trial conference!" A familiar voice reached Lin Qingyao's ears.

Although he didn't name him, Lin Qingyao knew with his toes that he was talking about himself!

She glanced at the enchanting nun lightly, if she remembered correctly, this enchanting nun should have also passed the trial conference!

Now, in this sour tone, what's the point of saying this?

Lin Qingyao said that she really didn't understand those people whose brains were short-circuited, so she didn't hear it, and cursed viciously in her heart, hoping that this female cultivator would be eliminated in the next round, and it was best not to let herself see her!

This female cultivator said a few words to herself, although she would not lose a piece of meat, but she was really panicked in her heart!

Lin Qingyao thought so, and the Colorful Butterfly Fairy also thought so, hoping that Lin Qingyao could do something immediately and disappear in front of her eyes.

Lin Qingyao looked around, found a place where no one sat and sat down, waiting for Song Lao to come out.

The door next to it didn't take long for it to open, but it was Chu Yi who walked out.

Chu Yi glanced at the people in the courtyard lightly, and finally paused on Lin Qingyao's body, and sat down at another table next to Lin Qingyao, without the slightest intention of talking to Lin Qingyao.

Since this is the case, of course Lin Qingyao can't use her hot face, but stick to her cold ass, so she shouldn't have seen Chu Yi.

After Song Lao came out, he came over to find Lin Qingyao.

"Lin girl."

"Elder Song." Lin Qingyao greeted with a smile.

The two of them did not discuss yesterday's sneak attack here, but they had a very tacit understanding, when that thing did not happen, there were many people, such a thing, it is better to mess up in private.

After a while, the monks of the Divine Sword Sect came to inform everyone to gather.

Lin Qingyao secretly said in her heart, sure enough, the competition will start soon!

"This time it's a test of spells and strength, everyone's jade talisman is numbered, and the bamboo talisman is drawn here, and there is also a corresponding number, and the two of them will compete on this trial platform!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qingyao couldn't help but think, if a monk who has a bit of back, such as himself, even a seventh- or eighth-level cultivator, draws a person who cultivates the tenth-level Qi cultivation, then this round, wouldn't it be a sure defeat?

What Lin Qingyao could think of, of course the Divine Sword Sect also thought of.

Only listened to the Tibetan Kendo man, and continued: "Each person draws five bamboo talismans, conducts five competitions respectively, and wins more than three games, and they have to enter the qualification of the Misty Valley." ”

Lin Qingyao understood, what the Tibetan Kendo man said. I have to compete with five people randomly, and if I win more than three games, I will be considered qualified to enter the Misty Valley.

Such a competition. It's fairer, it's much better than a one-on-one duel, and it avoids the situation I said.

However, Lin Qingyao still prayed in her heart, hoping that she would not be too back, and she would face those strong people in the five rounds of competition.

This is something that Lin Qingyao can decide, at most there is a trace of luck in her heart. When she really started the competition, Lin Qingyao wouldn't count on this fluke and compete.

There is a lesson from the first competition. Lin Qingyao didn't dare to take it lightly.

It's the gentle-looking competition, all of which have hidden murderous intentions, and who knows what will happen next?

The monks don't pay attention to what they do.

At the time of the competition. Life and death are up to heaven. Sometimes, even if you fail, it doesn't mean that you can get out of it.

Lin Qingyao drew lots first, and the first competition was with No. 15.

Because only a few numbers were written, and the name and cultivation were not indicated, Lin Qingyao couldn't tell who the opponent of this competition was.

The large trial bench was divided into several small sections. A separate formation was set up, and when the fight started. Do not interfere with each other, so that on a certain degree of dù, the efficiency of the competition is improved.

The people who participated in the first round of the competition did not have Lin Qingyao.

But Lin Qingyao still stood under the trial platform and observed, of course, not to see the excitement, but to see the attack methods of many monks.

Maybe one of your opponents is someone on stage.

Liu Ling came on the field in this round, against a monk from Maoshan Mountain.

Lin Qingyao couldn't help but be a little worried about Liu Ling, the monk of Maoshan is on the Fu Seal, but he has a high attainment, it is difficult to guarantee whether the monk Liu Ling is facing will also use Fu Hai to fight.

But in the blink of an eye, Lin Qingyao put his mind at ease, the talisman seal refined by Ji Qing's kid is in Maoshan, and it is estimated that there are few people who can compare with it, with those talismans and seals, Liu Ling estimates that there is no problem.

Sure enough, the competition began.

The monks of Namao Mountain attacked while scattering talismans and seals outside.

Seeing this, Liu Ling was willing to show weakness, grabbed the talisman seal, and sprinkled it out without feeling distressed at all.

Ji Qing stood under the stage, scratched his finger and asked a little puzzled: "Why is the talisman seal used by the ghost girl so familiar?" ”

Lin Qingyao didn't hear Ji Qing's words, but if he did, he probably would pretend to be stupid, who knows if Ji Qing is willing to give this talisman to Liu Ling!

But since this talisman is in her hands, it is her thing, and Ji Qing can't care who she wants to use it for!

The young Maoshan monk opposite Liu Ling was frightened by Liu Ling's generosity!

The power of those talismans is even greater than the power of his uncle to make zuò!

Don't look at his disciples of Maoshan, but refining talismans...... He won't either! These talismans are still begging a foundation builder uncle to refine them!

And the little girl of Danxia Sect, as soon as she made a move, she threw several talisman seals outside, as if this talisman seal didn't want money!

He really wasn't wrong...... Liu Ling's talisman really doesn't need money.

With just a cup of tea, Liu Ling threw out the Nine Heavens Silver Ring domineeringly, knocking this unlucky child out of the ring!

Then he glanced at Lin Qingyao quite proudly, his face was full of writing, do you see if I am so powerful?

Lin Qingyao was very helpless about Liu Ling's childish behavior, so she had to make a lip shape and sue Liu Ling, she was very powerful.

Liu Ling jumped out of the ring satisfied, and after coming down, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect made a record on the jade talisman that Liu Ling carried with him to prevent confusion in the future.

Lin Qingyao was about to congratulate Liu Lingqi on his victory, when the jade talisman on his body lit up, and a number was displayed on it.

This means that Lin Qingyao is going to have a written test in the next game, and the number on the jade talisman is the number of the ring.

Lin Qingyao glanced at it, and then said silently in her heart: "No. 2 ring." (To be continued......)

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