The third month. (Baidu Search Gives Power Literature x.)

Chen Changsheng, five hundred and twenty steps, ranks first.

Later, Shen Xuanji, four hundred and sixty steps.

Bai Qin Guan, four hundred and fifty steps.

Xia Sheng, 440 steps.

Yun Feng was still ranked eighth, four hundred and nineteen ranks.

Lin Mu was still moving forward at a rapid pace behind the crowd, three hundred and forty steps, ranking three hundred and ten.

And since the beginning of this month, some people have gradually been unable to bear the oppression of the wasteland level, and there have been eliminators.

The more time passed, the more terrifying the coercion of the Wasteland Rank became, even if he was a genius like Chen Changsheng, he could only go up one or two orders every day.

"Three hundred and eleven."

Lin Mu's face was expressionless, and he stepped up to the next step again with difficulty.

This level of desolation is not only a test of the physical body, but also the martial veins and soul endurance.

His body and soul are fine, but the martial vein is very fragile, if he hadn't forcibly relied on his physical body and soul power to resolve most of the coercion for the martial vein, I'm afraid his martial vein would have been unable to withstand it for a long time and would collapse directly.

According to his inference, the ascent limit of the green-level martial vein should be around the three hundredth order, the blue-level martial vein is the five hundred order, the blue-level martial vein is the six hundred and fifty order, and the purple-level martial vein is eight hundred steps.

The limit that his martial veins could reach had already been exceeded, and it was precisely because of this that his forward speed became very slow.

"But no matter what, I have to move forward."

Lin Mu did not waver in his heart.

Fourth month.

Chen Changsheng, five hundred and fifty-two steps, Shen Xuanji and Bai Qinguan are respectively, four hundred and ninety-three and four hundred and eighty-nine steps.

Xia Sheng and Yun Feng are four hundred and eighty-eight and four hundred and fifty steps.

Lin Mu has also stepped on the three hundred and seventy-third steps, ranking three hundred.

It's not that Lin Mu's ranking has risen, but that there are ten people in front of him who can't hold on and choose to give up.

"Hmph, this Lin Mu must also be holding on, and it won't be long before he will be eliminated."

Seeing Lin Mu following behind slowly, the Martial Saint of the Red Embroidery Palace couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Looking at his speed, I think he will hold on to the four hundred steps at most."

Dongyang teaches martial saints to play taste.

"I think, at most, three hundred and ninety steps."

The evaluation of the Martial Saint of the Red Embroidery Palace is even meaner.

"Haha, maybe someone else can break out, and it doesn't have to be to the four hundred and tenth order."

Lu Jiawu Sheng laughed.

"Hey, how many of you want to be shameless, and you are also qualified to evaluate my master?"

Xia Sheng finally couldn't help it, and turned his head to stare at these martial saint daos.

"Little girl, although you have a good talent, don't talk nonsense, what have we said about your master?"

The face of the Martial Saint of the Red Embroidery Palace sank.

In order to monopolize Xia Sheng, a genius disciple, Gu Minrou didn't tell her about Xia Sheng, so she didn't know Xia Sheng's identity, let alone associate this peerless genius with Lin Mu, a waste material.

"Hear clearly, my master's name is Lin Mu, and Lin Mu is my master."

Xia Sheng said proudly with a small face.

"What?"

The Lu family's martial saint seemed to have heard some joke, "You said that Lin Mu's waste, is it your master?" Hahaha. ”

Not only him, but everyone else laughed.

The Martial Saint of the Red Embroidery Palace had a slight brightness in his eyes: "I said little girl, with your peerless talent, there is no need to follow your waste master, it is better to follow me." ”

"Following you?"

The Dongyang Sect Martial Saint shook his head, he was also impressed by such a peerless jade-like genius, and said directly, "Zhao Xiuling, you are too stingy, I think this little girl is very suitable for my Great Dongyang Sect, and I will recommend her to be my master's disciple and become my junior sister." ”

Not only them, but even several other martial saints who were not hostile to Lin Mu were all moved, and Xia Sheng's talent was too attractive.

Before, everyone thought that she was from a big force, so they didn't dare to pay attention, but now they know that her master is actually Lin Mu, and it is Lin Mu, who has just been regarded as a waste material by people, and everyone suddenly can't bear it.

"Heh, you can't even compare to me, and you're embarrassed to take me as an apprentice?"

Previously, these people sneered at Lin Mu, and Xia Sheng spared no effort to ridicule them.

Being sarcastically ridiculed by her like this, the faces of several great martial saints were slightly red, and their ranking on the rank of this wasteland was indeed inferior to Xia Sheng.

"No matter how bad it is, it's better than your so-called master."

The Lu Family Martial Saint couldn't help but choke.

"I'm sorry, in my eyes, you can't even compare to a single hair of my master."

Xia Sheng said disdainfully.

"You ......"

All the martial saints were speechless about Xia Sheng's attitude.

Does this little girl lack eyes? I can't see what kind of waste material Lin Mu is, and the ranking of any one of them is much higher than Lin Mu?

"Lin Mu, what despicable means did you use to confuse her?"

And the Martial Saint of the Red Embroidery Palace looked at Lin Mu angrily.

The others listened, and there was murder in their eyes.

They really couldn't figure it out, how could Lin Mu be such a talented and beautiful master, and they couldn't help but think of other aspects, could it be that Lin Mu, this kid, did he perform some ** tricks on that little girl?

Looking at the appearance of the little girl, there was no reluctance, and everyone was more inclined to it, maybe there was an unscrupulous affair between Lin Mu and this little girl.

It's a pity that Lin Mu didn't have them at all in his eyes, and when he heard this meaningless question, he didn't even bother to answer.

"I said, senior sister, there's no need to deal with these blind people, right?"

On the contrary, at this time, Yun Feng spoke.

Hearing Yun Feng's words, everyone was stunned again.

This young man, everyone is also very impressed, in addition to Xia Sheng, another very annoying young genius, at this time, the position on the steps of the wasteland is still in the eighth place.

However, the other party's words made people sluggish.

Masters?

What is the situation, could it be that this genius boy is also a disciple of Lin Mu?

"Hmph, you and I are willing to deal with them, but I don't want them to chatter here and disturb Master's purity."

Xia Sheng snorted coldly.

"Seems reasonable?"

Yun Feng groaned slightly.

"This little brother, I think you are a wise person, your senior sister has fallen astray, you must not be like her."

Seeing Yun Feng, the eyes of the Dongyang Sect Martial Saint couldn't help but move, this genius is not bad, I can't accept that little girl, and it is also a credit to be able to accept this young man.

Immediately, he persuaded bitterly: "If you come to my Great Dongyang Sect, I will also recommend you to become my master's disciple, that is, my junior brother, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." ”

"Really? Then I'll go to your Great Dongyang Sect, what status can you give me? ”

Yun Feng said curiously.

The Dongyang Sect Martial Saint looked overjoyed, thinking that Yun Feng was moved by him, and immediately said even harder: "My master, that is the elder of the Dongyang Sect, so as soon as you get started, you will be directly a core disciple, and if you work hard to cultivate in the future, it will be just around the corner to become a true inheritance." ”

"Core? True biography? ”

Yun Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

"Haha, little brother, how about coming to my Great Dongyang Sect?"

The Dongyang Sect Martial Saint had a gentle smile on his face.

Looking at Yun Feng's surprised appearance, he thought more and more that the young man in front of him was in his Dongyang Sect's bag.