"Although the Lin family is big, there are very few talents who can get their hands on it, maybe they will give up the election, right?"

"Of the three major families, the Nangong family is the strongest, and the position of the city lord is within reach, so it is not surprising that the Lin family abstained. ”

"You don't necessarily have to abstain, do you, otherwise, why did you come all the way to find Luo Ling from the wasteland?"

"That makes sense! The Lin family can at least use Luo Ling to brush up on their sense of existence. ”

"Well, it is said that Luo Ling has a great talent for refining medicine, and he should be able to win the competition of Xuan-level lower-grade alchemists. ”

......

The people in the stands were talking again.

More than ten minutes have passed, and the Lin family's auxiliary election disciples still haven't arrived.

The county envoy sitting in the middle of the rostrum cast an inquiring glance at Lin Donghao beside him.

Lin Donghao got up and said to the county envoy: "Please wait a little longer, the auxiliary disciples of our clan may already be on the way, and they will arrive here soon." ”

He had already guessed that perhaps it was because Luo Ling had not come out of retreat, delaying the family's journey to run for disciples.

Nangong Qiu said with a smile: "Please wait a little longer, the competition of the three clans, without the Lin family, it will be a lot of discoloration, and the result will not be justified." ”

On the surface, he seemed to help Lin Donghao break the siege, but in fact, he wanted to step on the Lin family's upper position.

No matter how strong the strength is, it also needs a foil, otherwise it is difficult to highlight the advantages.

"Well, let's wait. ”

Mo Yunfei, the head of the Mo family, Zhai Yao, the president of the Alchemist Branch, Qi Yuan, the president of the Cangyu City Branch of the Qingfeng Summit, Zheng Xianggu, the president of the Cangyu City Branch of the Jinlan Society, and Chu Yi, the president of the Cangyu City Branch of the Alchemist Guild, echoed one after another, each with their own thoughts.

The county envoy nodded, "Since that's the case, then wait a little longer." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion at the entrance to the arena.

The Lin family's auxiliary election disciples were finally late.

However, there were only two people who walked into the arena's players' seats, and Luo Ling was nowhere to be seen, not even a single alchemist.

One of them was Lin Sheng, the eldest son of Lin Zizhuang, the eldest elder of the Lin family, and the chief core disciple, and the other was Wei Min, the fourth elder of the Lin family.

Lin Sheng is the Great Consummation of the Yuanhu Realm, and he is the most outstanding disciple of the Lin family, twenty-four years old, and meets the age limit for the city lord's auxiliary election disciples.

The Lin family's Yuan Hai Realm under the age of thirty-five only has the fourth elder Wei Min, the fifth elder Lin Xuan, and the sixth elder Lin Xu, among them, Wei Min, who belongs to the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Sea Realm, is the strongest, and it is most suitable for him to represent the Lin family's Yuan Hai Realm.

"Huh, why did the Lin family only send two people, what about Luo Ling, why didn't you see him?"

"Hehe, presumably the Lin family really can't get people, right? How can this compare with the Nangong family and the Mo family? Just abstain from voting, the province will be embarrassed. ”

"No, no, although the Lin family doesn't have a Xuan-level high-grade alchemist, there is no shortage of Xuan-level low-grade and middle-grade alchemists, why didn't they send it?

"No, right? I heard that Luo Ling is only a Xuan-level low-grade, how can he compare with the Xuan-level middle grade and the upper grade?"

"Isn't it, it's weird!"

......

Seeing the poor number of auxiliary election disciples of the Lin family, people were puzzled and suspicious.

Even the county envoy and other leaders sitting on the rostrum were secretly suspicious, revealing suspicions, and immediately focused on Luo Ling, who still did not show up.

Could it be that Luo Ling has advanced to the Yuanquan Realm?

As we all know, Luo Ling was only in the early stage of building the Yuan Realm when he entered the Lin family, and he was promoted to the Yuan Spring Realm in just one month?

How is this possible!

What's even more unbelievable is that the Lin family obviously wants Luo Ling to participate in the competition of Xuan-level lower-grade and middle-grade alchemists at the same time.

You must know that the fourteen-year-old Luo Ling has become a Xuan-level low-grade alchemist, and if he is promoted to the Xuan-level mid-grade so quickly, it is indescribable to use demons!

As for whether Luo Ling would be promoted to a Xuan-level top-grade alchemist in one fell swoop, almost no one dared to think so, it was too fantastical!

Nangong Qiu was quickly relieved, the city lord was fighting for the neat strength of the family, and Luo Ling alone was not worried, revealing a confident face of victory.

The head of the clan is like this, and Nangong Ci, an auxiliary contestant and family elder, doesn't think that Luo Ling can turn the sky upside down.

Gu Ning was still full of confidence, and he didn't look at the Lin family's players, but only occasionally said a word to Nangong Ci beside him.

Mo Feiyu looked at the Lin family's contestants, who were pitifully small, with a smile on his face, and an indescribable and inexplicable look appeared between his eyebrows.

"Patriarch Lin, if Luo Ling does not show up before the end of the City Lord's auxiliary election, this envoy will regard him as abstaining. ”

The county envoy said to Lin Donghao beside him, and glanced at Yu Peijiang behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

He intuitively felt that his disciple's evaluation of Luo Ling was a little unreliable, otherwise why did the Lin family rely on Luo Ling so much?

As long as the Lin family's intentions are not stupid, they can guess it, obviously they want Luo Ling to represent the Lin family's alchemists and Yuanquan Realm in this city lord auxiliary election.

Whether it is Lin Donghao, the patriarch of the Lin family, or the ancestor Qiao, which one is a fool?

Moreover, Tang Linfeng, the elder of the alchemist branch, was willing to take the risk of offending him, and he also wanted to expel Yu Peijiang from the alchemist branch in order to please Luo Ling.

Since they did this, it showed that Luo Ling was extraordinary in both martial arts and medicine.

This is diametrically opposed to what Yu Peijiang said.

Lin Donghao naturally didn't know what the county envoy was thinking, so he nodded and said, "It's all up to the county envoy to decide." ”

"Hmm. ”

The county envoy showed satisfaction, looked around the arena, got up, and said loudly: "Now...... This envoy announced that the auxiliary election of the city lord of Cangyu City has officially begun!"

When he said this, he urged the cultivation of the Earth Martial Realm, and the sound was rolling, sweeping all around, instantly overshadowing the noise of the crowd, and every word clearly entered everyone's ears.

The huge arena that was full of seats suddenly fell silent, and people turned their eyes to the county envoy.

After the county envoy announced the start of the election, he sat down again, and the rest of the session was handed over to the referee.

Sitting on the rostrum were all referees, Zhai Yao, the president of the Cangyu City Alchemist Branch, was designated as the chief referee of the alchemy competition, and Mo Yunfei, the patriarch of the Mo family, was designated as the chief referee of the martial arts competition.

Waiting for the county envoy to sit down, Mo Yunfei stood up and said loudly: "In this election, we will first learn martial arts, and then try to refine medicinal arts." First of all, there will be a competition between the Yuan Sea Realm, and the two will face off against each other......"

When his words fell, Nangong Ci and Wei Min both swept onto the martial arts stage in the center of the arena.

The first match was played by the two of them.

The Yanwu platform is five meters above the ground, built of Ziyang King Kong Rock, and can withstand the continuous bombardment of the masters of the Great Perfection of the Yuanhai Realm.

"If you admit defeat directly, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin!"

Facing Wei Min, who was at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Sea Realm, Nangong Ci, who was a big man in the late stage of the Yuan Sea Realm, had an absolute advantage, was full of confidence, and did not take the former seriously at all.

Before Luo Ling's arrival, Wei Min was the first person to deserve to be a disciple of the Lin family, he was in a high position as an elder, and he had his own pride, so he naturally would not admit defeat directly, gritted his teeth and said: "You are already thirty-four years old, and I am only thirty years old, within four years, I will definitely surpass you, what qualifications do you have? Even if you are not your opponent at the moment, why not be afraid of a battle!"

"Elder Wei is doing well!"

"Elder Wei will definitely surpass you in the future, what is there to be afraid of!"

His words were polite and courteous, and the disciples of the Lin family in the audience were enthusiastic and shouted in unison.

Nangong Ci showed disdain and sneered: "Ignorance! Ridiculous! Entering the Yuanhai Realm, the cultivation is extremely slow, and you may not be promoted to a rank in ten years! You are two ranks behind me, and twenty years may not be able to make up for it, and when you enter the late stage of the Yuanhai Realm, I will definitely also step into the Great Perfection of the Yuanhai Realm, and I will still suppress you! So in front of me, you will never turn over!"

After speaking, an arrow swept towards Wei Min.

Ten meters away from the distance between the two, Nangong Ci arrived in front of Wei Min in the blink of an eye, and slashed out with one palm.

In an instant, the Yuan Li palm print shot out and went straight to Wei Min.

Facing Nangong Ci, Wei Min was under a lot of pressure, and he aimed at the oncoming palm print and threw a punch with all his might, making a punch print.

Bang!

The palm prints and fist prints collided together in the blink of an eye, instantly causing Yuan Force to fluctuate and sweep around.

The stage was 50 meters away from the first row of the stands, and the aftermath of the attack spread out for more than 30 meters before dissipating, and the people sitting in the stands were not affected.

The palm print directly crushed the fist print, and after the power was offset, the palm print was much more illusory, and it hit Wei Min, who couldn't dodge, between the lightning and flint.

"Hmm!"

Woo hoo ......!

Wei Min snorted and took six or seven steps back.

Judge from above!

Even if Nangong Ci didn't use all his strength, it was still not something Wei Min could resist.

Nangong Ci's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he said with a sneer: "Hehe, I don't know whether to live or die, this is just the beginning, and the show is coming!"

After speaking, he stretched out his palm and split two palm prints in a row.

This time, he used seventy percent of his cultivation, and the two palm prints that were blasted out condensed with Yuan Force, like substance, with a trace of metallic luster, showing a tendency of pinching left and right, and rushed to attack Wei Min.

Wei Min didn't care about wiping the red at the corners of his mouth, his body retreated violently, and two fist marks were blasted.

Bang, bang!

The palm print shredded the fist print almost instantly, and then caught Wei Min and hit both shoulders.

Click, click!

The sound of bones breaking came from Wei Min's shoulder.

Wei Min was knocked away by a huge force and coughed up blood.

As a genius surnamed the Lin family, Wei Min's strength is not weak compared to his peers, his physical fitness and control of Yuan Li are quite hot, even if he is hit hard and shot out, he quickly controls his body and stumbles to the ground.

"Take me one more shot!"

Nangong Ci didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, bullied himself again, and slammed three palms.

These three palm prints became more and more condensed, and the speed was also faster, obviously using more cultivation power.

Wei Min only had time to make two fist prints, resisting two of them, but he was hit in the chest by the third palm print, which did not weaken in the slightest.

Click!

Wei Min's sternum fractured his sternum, his chest instantly sunken, and his body flew out.

Under the heavy blow, Wei Min couldn't control his body, flew directly out of the martial arts platform, and then smashed on the ground, spurting blood, struggling a few times, and failed to get up.

In addition to resentment, Wei Min had hope in his mind.

He has never believed in miracles, but at this moment, he strongly hopes that miracles will happen, hoping that Luo Ling can beat Nangong Ci like Nangong Ci tyrannized him.

But he knew that it was almost impossible!

Luo Lingcai built the Yuan Realm, and after the retreat, he was in the Multi-Spring Realm, and it was impossible for him to be the opponent of Nangong Ci in the late stage of the Yuan Sea Realm.

Just after he was hit hard by Nangong Ci and fell to the ground, Luo Ling finally ended his retreat, walked out of the twelfth courtyard, and rushed to the ground with Mei Lao.