She wasn't without eyesight, and the gap between the two pieces of equipment was like a cloud of mud.

It's not terrible to lose......

What really makes him unacceptable and unconvincing is that Lin Song's success is not through normal means, but with the assistance of external objects.

However, such a premise made most of the sects breathe a sigh of relief, and many eyes were focused on Lin someone's bracelet, thoughtful.

The atmosphere of dissatisfaction and solemnity came towards the hundred forging gate.

Even the faces of several elders looking at Lu Shantang were very solemn.

"Lord Lu is calculating!! If I'm not mistaken, the sect is strictly forbidden to help the players, right?? I don't know if it's broken?? ”

An old and sloppy Taoist sneered, and made it clear that his identity was not simple, he belonged to one of the first-class sects of the only three major sects, the elder of the One Qi Sect 'Lei An'.

Lu Shantang chuckled lightly, and his leisurely demeanor diluted the tense atmosphere.

"Life is different, fate is the reason, what explanation do you want??"

"Strip this kid of qualifications, cede 10% of the profits of Mazhuang Wanbaolou, compensate other sects, and then apologize and admit that Baiforging's skills are not as good as others, how about it??"

The old man's head was high, and there was no deep voice in his twilight years.

"Daoist Lei is right, the Hundred Forging Gate uses illegal means and should be dealt with!!

“10%？？ Too little, right?? 20% is about ......"

“……”

Since someone took the lead, the requirements for apology were raised higher and higher, and even worse, Lu Shantang was invalidated as the master of the sect.

A large number of provocative words made Baiforanmen riot up and down.

Interests are smoking!! Under the calm surface of the lake, who knows, how many undercurrents are surging??

Lin boy, it's really not a fuel-efficient lamp!!

The Lord of the Lu Sect secretly shook his head, complained a few words slightly, and slowly got up from the high-backed chair.

In its elevated figure, it reveals a strong momentum.

I saw him smile calmly, his eyes were so sharp that people couldn't look at them directly, and after a while, he spit out a domineering speech.

"Don't think that I'm low-key, but I can be bullied?? Deacon Lin's matter, don't say that it has nothing to do with us, even if I violate the rules, why not?? The mouth is on you, go and sue!!! The old immortal thing, there is a set of yin and yang weirdness, and the mouth is not responsible?? ”

"Skills are not as good as people?? In the elder field and the door field in the back, I will recognize you as a qi sect, who instigates whose grandson!! ”

！！！

The sloppy Taoist was speechless, and his neck was red.

Refute it!! The One Qi Sect really can't do the Hundred Forging Gate, this is the result of several battles, but you have to convince the soft!! That's too embarrassing, in front of everyone, doesn't the One Qi Sect lose face??

"You!! The old man wants to see what you can do, just wait!! ”

Leaving behind the words of the strong outside, the sloppy old man turned pale, and returned to his camp, with a bit of haste in his figure.

"Contestant Lin Song has not violated any rules, please do not disturb at will, thank you for your cooperation!!"

There are a lot of people who have reported the appeal, but unfortunately, the feedback on this issue has been negative.

In other words, Lin Song's participation in this sect competition relied on his own 'strength'!!

Where did the strange thing he carried on his arm come from???

This question was also asked by several elders to Lu Shantang.

"Hehe, haven't you seen the forging technique of that bracelet??"

"What do you mean??"

"Old Monster Zhang didn't come out to speak, and the others were even less qualified!! This is the unique secret technique of Yin Yang Valley - blood forging, it is said to be to invest essence blood, the specific operation is not very clear, there are advantages and disadvantages in terms of efficacy, and it is a unique existence that cannot be copied. ”

There are different thaumaturgy between the sects, and most of them know it, but they don't know why, and they will naturally have very different styles in terms of works.

"But...... Isn't that still a bit inappropriate?? ”

Elder Li saluted slightly, expressing the doubts in his heart.

Because no matter what, it is a fact that Lin Song borrowed foreign objects to forcibly improve his strength, and in a sense, it is unfair to other players.

"Huh!! Everything is only seen on one side?? Don't you forget that this big match is personally supervised by that being, how can he not know that although that kid has the advantage of foreign objects, he is really insufficient in terms of his own hardware conditions, and the so-called list matching mechanism has already taken these problems into account, otherwise, how do you think he compares with other deacons with the rank of a mere senior blacksmith?? ”

"Of course, it may also have something to do with his own identity......

Elder Yuan touched Wa Liang's bald head, revealing such a look.

Rules and reason always constrain each other, although most people are not the makers of the rules, but they cannot deny their identity as witnesses and bearers, in Lu Shantang's answer, they understand the more unknown side of the system, and come to a speechless conclusion.

The player is indeed the 'own son' of Destiny.

Why does the system treat NPCs and players so differently?

They don't know, and Lu Shantang just seems to understand and can't answer.

……

"Frost Ling'er, why don't you return to your position quickly?? I'm going to lose all the face of my Flower Dye Pavilion by you!! ”

In the light drink of the plain beauty, the arrogance ...... Shuang Ling'er glared at Lin Song fiercely, snorted coldly, and left without looking back.

Leaving Lin touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

Separated by a heavy glacier before, under the interference of his vision, he mistakenly thought that the other party was an aunt, but he didn't expect that it was just a young woman in her twenties and thirties.

Counting, there are almost five beautiful masters who have offended in the past few days.

This is simply an unforgivable sin for Flint City, where female resources are scarce!!

Amitabha, we won't become a singles door after the hundred forging gates, right??

Just as he was thinking wildly, a thick arm slapped his shoulder hard, and the sudden vigor almost made Lin angry.

Who?? Who is so unqualified??

Only a strong and rough voice, with a deep joy, sounded behind it.

"Brother Lin, is it really you?? I thought it was just a similar appearance!! ”

The owner of this voice is...... Tiafik??

Why is he here??

Suddenly, Lin Song remembered something, revealing a little abruptness.

Yes!! This guy seems to have said his origin, and it seems to be some sect in Flint City??

Immediately, a trace of doubt arose, wasn't he 'seduced' by Mo Anya to go to Bailing City? ?

As if he had seen through what he was thinking, Tiafik sneered: "The old man said that the time has not come, and he will let me go only if he has passed such a big competition." ”

Lin was relieved, his frowning brows stretched slightly, and he looked up and down at his friends he hadn't seen for many days.

A one-piece robe, with a bright red pattern, is scattered with unknown flocks of birds, end to end, and the overall look is quite gorgeous, which is refreshing.

Smacking his lips, Lin Song had to admit that he was a little sour.

Compared with the costumes of the Hundred Forging Sect, the sect costumes are too simple.

"This is the deacon of the Mystic Sect, Iron Cliff!! And my iron buddy. ”

Tiafik did not notice these details, and did not hesitate to praise Lin Song's performance and introduce him to his companions.

Lin noticed that there was a short, shy man standing behind Tiafik.

The difference between the two looks is so big that it is easy to be ignored in comparison.

Iron Cliff rubbed his fingers, and under Tiafik's encouraging gaze, he spoke dryly:

"Brother is really hidden, I thought that the little brother was just outstanding in combat, but I didn't expect that he would also make achievements in the forging journey, amazing, amazing!!"

“……”

Thousands of wears, sycophants are not worn, and the praise of Tieya is naturally something to be happy about in Lin Song's opinion, and the frowning brows can also be stretched.

A few people walked off the arena and began to gossip.

However, in the distance, Lu Shantang, who witnessed this scene, was a little stunned.

How many secrets does this kid hide, and even an incomparably rare mysterious sect disciple can hook up??

As far as he knew, this sect would not exceed fifty people from top to bottom, plus miscellaneous servants, which was a bit too low-key, and it was completely inconsistent with the style of the first gate of Flint City.

Generally speaking, the third order corresponds to the deacons and the fourth rank corresponds to the elders.

However, within the mysterious sect, the structure is very strange, very different from the ordinary, it seems that there is another set of job grading standards, which can be called the existence of elders in the general sect, and entering the mysterious sect can only become a deacon.

What Lu Shantang attaches the most importance to is another thing.

In the past, the mysterious sect would only send one or two people to participate in the event, symbolically brushing up on its presence.

And this time, there are as many as five people!!

Four deacons, one elder.

And Tieya, who was talking and laughing with Lin Xiaozi, was one of the new deacons not long ago.

Don't......

Lu Shantang's expression changed slightly, his heart turned over with monstrous waves, the knuckles holding the tea cup turned white, and he looked in the direction of the beast's head with a faint suspicion.

"I don't know, Deacon Iron Cliff needs to contribute to it, but it doesn't hurt to say it!!"

The other party seemed to be extremely ungood at words, and after a short greeting, Lin Song looked straight and led the topic to his own purpose.

He didn't believe that Iron Cliff was just trying to get close to himself through Tiafik's relationship.

"Brother Lin, I'm a big boss, and I don't like to turn around very much."

Someone had a little guess in his heart, and he didn't take the initiative to ask, but nodded slightly, indicating that he would speak bluntly.

"Give up the next fight!!"

Iron Cliff took a deep breath and slowly said what he meant.

Lin Song's pupils constricted, and his tone revealed flatness.

"What do you mean??"

He was very strange, why should he fulfill such an unreasonable request??

Unable to look directly at each other, Tie Ya lowered his head, and his voice was very low.