Hundreds of people were left in the square, most of them were warriors over 20 years old in Qinghe Town, many of whom were famous and powerful people in the town. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, they silently stared at the nine Spirited Tablets suspended in mid-air, observing the changes in their rankings.

Don't be surprised, the second peak downhill mountainside, the first place.

Lin Xingting, the top of the second peak, second place.

Lu Dongyu, the foot of the second peak uphill, third place.

Xu Luoyun, the foot of the second peak uphill, fourth place.

......

Tawanshan stood at the bottom of the stage and stared at the position reflected in the spirit stone in the hands of the contestants, which was incompatible with the surrounding discussions, and was silent for a long time, and suddenly murmured as if talking to himself.

"In this trial, my sons and daughters in Qinghe Town are competitive, and the top five occupy three, which is commendable. ”

There was a tall middle-aged man standing beside him, dressed in fox fur, and his face still had the handsomeness of the past after years of carving, and he appeared on the right side of Tawan Mountain so coldly, answering the call.

"I don't think so, because of the collision period between this trial and the selection of the Five Elements Dao Sect, the martial artists from the outside world can either come to the middle and junior of the famous family, or a lonely genius like Mo Jing who is purely interested in Tianchi, our Qinghe Town, is no longer prosperous, and they don't even bother to give face. ”

Tawanshan's eyes turned slightly, glancing at the middle-aged man beside him, and under the cover of his solemn white robe, a chuckle came out.

"Master Lin, isn't this more beneficial to Li Linglang?"

"It's also good for the Order. ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the fourth place on the first Ouija tablet.

The laughter under the white robe of Tawan Mountain was obviously a little, and his eyes swept over the nine carved tablets in the air again, and the casual words sounded leisurely.

"But the Lin family master, this trial, this seat seems to have seen something interesting, it seems that in addition to the Qinghe Lin family, there are two Lin clan contestants, a family with such qualifications, could it be that they also come from there?"

As he spoke, he raised his arm slightly, pointing towards the sky.

The head of the Lin family was still expressionless, but his lips and teeth moved, and he had already reported the information of the two people that Tawanshan was referring to.

"Lin Xu, the fifth elder and eldest grandson of the Lin family in Shangjing, has good qualifications, he has the cultivation of the peak of the spiritual habitat at the age of ten, and his results are passable, the fifth hundred and fifty-sixth. ”

"Lin Mu, one thousand six hundred and twenty. ”

I don't know if it is the illusion of Tawan Mountain, the head of the Lin family, who has always been ancient, seemed to have a rare trace of schadenfreude in his voice when he talked about the last person.

......

The summit of the first peak.

Lin Mu had just stepped his right foot on the cornerstone of the top of the mountain, and waved the hot sweat on his forehead before he lifted his left foot with difficulty and took the last step.

He paused for a moment, let out a long breath, and looked down the mountain, where at least a thousand people were ahead of him.

More than 300 people in the rear lagged behind him.

I have to say that there is no fairness in this trial, from the first peak mountainside, the coercion has begun to increase unreasonably, as if the brute beasts under the ninth peak are only released towards the sky, and when they reach the peak, they can no longer see the warriors in the early stage of the spirit habitat.

For newbies, this is a complete ban, leaving no hope, even though this matter is not a matter for human decision.

"So they're all stationed here?"

Lin Mu swept his eyes and saw a large group of mid-stage warriors in the Spirit Habitat not far from the top of the mountain meditating and resting, and some of them had even laid out picnic mats, and were talking and laughing with their companions enjoying the dry food they were carrying.

Are these guys here for a vacation or a game?

Just when Lin Mu was speechless for a while, a gaze full of brilliance suddenly locked on him, and then he heard the overjoyed voices of the teenagers.

"Brother Mu, isn't that Brother Mu?!"

"Just kidding your sister, how could Brother Mu be so bullish and fall to us...... Hold the grass, it's really Brother Mu!"

"Brother Mu, come here, we still have half a piece of soy sauce bun left. ”

The voice came from the back of those contestants who had meditated and recovered, several mid-stage Spiritual Habitat teenagers with oily mouths, and it was obvious that they were all yellow-robed students that Lin Mu had met in the Extreme Martial Arts Pavilion's Spiritual Habitat martial arts arena.

Because the coercion of the Lingwu Continent is generated by spiritual power, the stronger the cultivation, the stronger the basic ability to resist pressure, although these guys are all five scum, but after all, the cultivation time in the middle stage is much longer than Lin Mu, in terms of spiritual power strength, it is better than Lin Mu, and the ranking is naturally higher than him.

"Dragon Swim Shoal. ”

Lin Mu sighed and shook his head, but after his strength slowed down, he consciously walked towards the picnic mat blankets of several yellow-robed disciples.

Finding a relatively clean grass to sit down, and then chatting with these heartless classmates for a while, Lin Mu quickly closed his eyes and began to meditate and recover.

Since you can't walk during the day, let's wait until the coercion disappears for a short time, and start a crazy anti-overtaking mode.

......

"Anthony, you old immortal, quickly explain to So-and-so why Locke and Emirol's potions are different from mine!!"

In the primeval jungle of the lush elven land, the young man loosened a jet-black robe and spread it out in his arms, and on the top of the robe, there was a palm-sized brown-gray raccoon, the raccoon was extremely strange, grinning at the old mage Anthony in front of him, waving his little paws as if he wanted to dismantle the old mage.

Imiror, who had already covered her elven ears next to her, covered her mouth and smiled, her shoulders trembling unbearably, while Locke sighed hypocritically while stroking her soft human ears.

"Ahem, even if it is known as an unprecedented great master in the medicine world, there is also a wise man who makes a mistake after a thousand thoughts, the old man dares to guarantee in the name of his seventh-order archmage, before this, the old man has definitely succeeded more than a thousand times!"

"The wise man who went to Nima, even the magic apprentice knows that two bottles of potion with different colors must be different potions, and you take the transformation potion and say that this is a camouflage potion, when I am mentally retarded?"

Speaking of this, the raccoon suddenly changed into a aggrieved look, and looked at Yimiruoer who covered his mouth and chuckled very pitifully: "Goddess, why don't you stop me, can you bear to let your loyal suitor become a little raccoon that Locke bullies?"

Its pitiful appearance, coupled with its already bleeding appearance, almost captured the dumb Yimiruo at the moment of opening its mouth to speak.

She looked at the raccoon apologetically, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I wanted to stop my seniors, but how did you know that you drank so fast......"

The little raccoon saw the distressed look on the other party's face, and thought that he had inadvertently captured this gentle half-elf girl, and the whole person, no, the whole bear happily threw himself towards the bulging soft place.

It was quickly slapped down in mid-air by a large hand mercilessly.

"Locke, you want to murder!" Raccoon angrily picked up and pointed at Locke, who was looking down at him coldly, and scolded.

The boy looked at the raccoon in front of him, shook his head helplessly, put away his robe and draped it over his body, and turned to walk towards the unicorn tied to the straw rope.

The unhurried voice also fell into everyone's ears.

"Frando, if you have the strength to curse, let's hurry up and hurry, Anthony is a master of potions, he said that the effect of this transformation technique cannot be lifted now, so he can only wait for him to go to the human world to find a clever way to break the law, there is not much time in this seat today, don't waste it!"

Hearing this, both Anthony and Locke looked at the raccoon with a pitiful face, and the latter was crying at the moment with delicate and small cheeks, and had to respond to the sharp hiss, which looked quite strange.