Chapter 22: Sect Rivalry (2)

The day passed quickly, and the competition came to an end.

In the evening, the Xuanshui Sect set up a banquet to entertain the guests of various sects, and for this reason, the Xuanshui Sect specially set aside a large venue as a restaurant, but it was open-air, and there were hundreds of tables.

Fortunately, the Xuanshui Sect itself covers a large area and has several mountains, so it is not crowded.

The dishes in the evening are still very rich, but most of them are vegetarian dishes, whether the teacher or the disciple sits at the table, it is the same, and there is no difference, and the big sects and small sects are also treated equally.

The dinner is quite enjoyable, although there is no program, but the atmosphere is very harmonious, there are still some sects that have been eliminated, the first and last meal in the Xuanshui Sect, the atmosphere is not very good, but there will be many sects to comfort, the Xuanshui Sect does not prohibit the table.

Although there is no alcohol, everyone is drunk if the wine is not drunk, and this night is destined to be a sleepless night for many people.

The disciples of the Xuanshui Sect are not all sitting together, and they can also get together in the small meal time to talk about life and old things.

How many people have left home since childhood, or have no home.

A lot of people cried, a lot of people laughed, and there were people who were in the midst of a crowd but had a feeling of being alone.

Life seems to be in this banquet.

Lin Feng saw Fei Lin, neither of the two women appeared beside him, Fei Lin found that Lin Feng was looking at him, and smiled and waved.

However, because the image of Fei Lin last night was too deep in Lin Feng's heart, Lin Feng did not return the salute, but just faintly withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at Fei Lin.

Fei Lin was a little puzzled, was there anything unhappy about the lively and lovely little sister? Why don't you ignore Senior Brother?

But he won't know the answer yet.

The banquet came to an end, Lin Feng scattered his mind and fell asleep.

In one night, you can change a lot of things, you may be able to experience it, you may not be able to experience it, whether you can experience it is to see if the changed things affect yourself, if it is harmless, there is nothing to care about.

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On the second day, the competition went on as usual, but the battle with the test participants was more exciting and more interesting, and there were gradually some people watching the battle like Lin Feng.

Lin Feng learned a lot of valuable experience from it, and although he chose to become a spell master, many combat skills could be used.

Attacking with spiritual magic instead of using spiritual power to attack looks pretty much the same, but there are still some differences, and the battle between monks does not require direct contact.

It is impossible to have anything like pulling your hair and scratching your face before, and the monks' innate sense of superiority does not allow them to be so vulgar.

What's more, the damage effect that such an attack can cause is too small, and it is okay to win with the help of weapons such as swords, but people always seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and being able to try not to put themselves in danger is also the most basic survival rule.

The battle on the field was very fierce and exciting, and there were some young disciples who opened small gambling games in private, but the sect did not restrict them from carrying out this kind of activity.

Lin Feng also wanted to participate in such a gamble, but because of his life experience, he didn't have the chips to participate, so he just gave up, even if he borrowed money, he still used his own most down-to-earth.