Chapter Eighty-Six: The Sacred Spear

The man made an impassioned speech on stage, and off the stage, Qiwei approached Lin Lang's ear and whispered to him:

"His name is Pan Jue, he is the chief instructor of our year, and he is also a super strong man who is expected to be promoted to the overlord, among those of us, only a very few of us will be able to get his guidance in the future."

Lin Lang listened to the speech on the stage and asked suspiciously, "What is the Katiqi Godhead he said?" ”

Qiwei patiently explained: "That is one of the prizes for this year's freshman assessment, and it is also the main reason why the number of students in this class is much higher than that of previous years. After each class of freshmen join the God of War Academy, after two months of study, a freshman appraisal meeting will be held, and those who perform well in the assessment will receive special prizes from the academy. ”

"Is this thing rare?"

Qi Wei pursed his lips and said: "Let's put it this way, it is a key to the road to the overlord, a holy relic left behind after the fall of an overlord, it can improve the probability of a person successfully promoting to the overlord, the lower the user's strength level, the greater the promotion that can be obtained in the future." ”

"Hiss-overlord......" Lin Lang gasped, somewhat understanding why these people were so fanatical.

But what does that have to do with him?

It doesn't matter what half a dime, Lin Lang is not stupid enough to think that he has a chance to win such an honor.

Compared to others, he has fallen too far behind, except for a blood unicorn bloodline, he is not a fart, what to use to compete with those genius demons.

After figuring this out, Lin Lang's whole person relaxed.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears: "Don't make a sound, don't turn your head, I say, you listen." ”

Lin Lang's whole body stiffened suddenly, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

It's someone from the Ke family!

That voice last time!

"It won't be long before you will be allowed to enter the Qilin Saint Realm and be qualified to choose a heritage item, and when the time comes, you will have to choose an item called the 'Saint Lin Spear', remember."

The voice came suddenly, and it went without warning, Lin Lang was stunned for a long time before he realized that the man had finished speaking.

Shenglin gun?

Qilin Sacred Realm?

Lin Lang was a little confused, the Qilin clan would give him a inheritance item? But judging from the name, this thing is not a stall, right, the Qilin clan has not even thoroughly figured out its origin, just because he has the power of the blood qilin on his body, he will be rewarded to enter the holy realm of the clan?

Is it so sloppy?

However, even if he had some doubts in his heart, Lin Lang could only secretly write down the name of the "Shenglin Spear", which was probably the purpose of the Ke family for him to break into the Qilin Clan, and he had to serve a snack.

After another moment, the stage was finished, and several mentors came up to the stage in turn to introduce themselves, and the freshman conference was over.

The students recruited by the God of War Academy are all genius young people cultivated by the major family forces, and they themselves have huge cultivation resources to squander, and there is no shortage of famous teachers to guide them, so the teaching system adopted by the God of War Academy is a stocking policy, and the tutors usually stay in their own office areas.

After all, these students come from different forces and races, they all have their own inheritances, and their cultivation things are different, and there are not many things that can be taught by public lectures.

After the freshman meeting, Qiwei pulled Lin Lang out of the auditorium and said, "Brother Lin must have not visited the Divine City much, right?" Why don't you take Brother Lin around the city today? ”

Lin Lang was surprised: "Huh? Shouldn't it be the time to practice martial arts? ”

Qiwei covered her mouth and chuckled: "Look at the others, who would be stupid enough to cultivate in the academy, everyone goes back to their own homes, and if they really have any demands or doubts, they will go back to the academy to ask the tutor." ”

Lin Lang looked left and right, and it was true, everyone walked in groups in the direction of the school gate, so he shook his head and said, "Then I will also go back to practice martial arts, and I will go shopping again another day when I have time." ”

"That's right...... Alright then, I'll send you back. A hint of disappointment flashed in Qiwei's eyes.

……

In the following time, Lin Lang devoted himself to cultivating day and night, with the support of the Qilin Clan's resources, his physical fitness was climbing wildly at an astonishing speed, from being skinny at the beginning, and soon becoming a masculine man with bulging muscles.

This is not only due to the large intake of high-energy foods, but also to the miraculous effects of "Jingyan Jue".

The main function of this martial art is to borrow the power of the Yan genus to temper the flesh body, the power of the blood qilin in Lin Lang's body is originally a first-class Yan power, under the tempering of Jing Yanjue day and night, it is strange that his physical strength does not rise wildly.

However, this kind of progress is not endless, with the improvement of the cultivation realm, Lin Lang slowly felt the existence of a bottleneck, and when he was finally able to spit out the "Qilin True Flame" from his mouth, he suddenly found that he seemed to have no way to continue to improve.

Now that he is running "Jingyan Jue" again, his physical strength has barely been improved, although his physical strength is now far higher than when he was at the peak of his time on earth, but compared to Lin Chen, Lin Zhen and even Lin Yu and others, he is still an out-and-out weak chicken.

Moreover, the power of his Qilin True Flame was far less terrifying than that of Lin Chen, at most it could spew out two or three meters away, and it couldn't do it to the point of burning the golden stone to ashes.

Just when he was distressed about this matter and was about to go to the academy to find a mentor for advice, Lin Chen suddenly came.

"Linlang, your fate has come, come with me."

Lin Lang put away his thoughts, quickly followed him, and asked with some speculation in his heart: "What chance?" ”

Lin Chen glanced at him strangely in his eyes, and sighed: "The elder decided to let you enter the Clan Sacred Realm and choose a Inheritance Holy Relic, you kid is really stained with the light of the blood in your body." ”

That's exactly what happened......

Lin Chen said in a low voice: "It's also because the family was ashamed of the old man Baijialuan before, so they plan to make some compensation on you...... You should seize this opportunity to see which holy object you can get recognized. ”

Lin Lang was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?" Isn't it true that I can take whatever I want? ”

Lin Chen sneered and snorted coldly: "You think it is beautiful, it is the inheritance of the family, each of them has its own spirituality, and some even have independent consciousness. You have only obtained the qualification to enter the Holy Realm, whether you can gain something depends on whether the holy relics look down on you. ”

Lin Lang secretly complained in his heart, if this was the case, whether he could complete the Ke family's request and obtain the "Holy Lin Spear" was not something he could control.