Before the word "a lot" crossed the patriarch's mind, he saw the girl who he thought was good standing in the ring and bent down directly and said, "I admit defeat!"

I'm going to go, what's this doing? Mu Lingxi screamed in his heart. Seriously aware of the gap between fact and imagination.

She also thought that after the experience of fierce battles with sea monsters in the past few days, the mood of the people had completely changed. But now it seems that only some people have become different, and these things that have become different are the ones who were originally excellent among the clan......

"You can't just admit defeat!"

Mu Lingxi's pink lips opened, and his voice fell like a heavenly sound, but at this moment, when it fell into the ears of those who also had this intention, it exploded like a thunderbolt, and his complexion changed suddenly.

Mu Lingxi's purpose in holding the competition was twofold, first, he wanted to tell his clan that many things could be obtained through his own efforts. Second, she wants to continue to stir up the blood in their hearts. A bloodless race is destined to only be eliminated.

The mermaid tribe is on the verge of extinction, and no matter how hard they try, even if the way of heaven comes, they can't save them.

Mu Lingxi ordered, and the girl had to bite the bullet.

Although it was only a small game within the clan, the battle was still quite fierce. The competition was in full swing, and in the training room in the rear, Lan Shuang and Lan Zibo also reached the key to breaking through.

Lan Shuang is one year younger than Lan Zibo, twenty-three this year, but they are both a few years older than Lan Zhanli. Therefore, among the younger generation, the cultivation and talent of the two of them are also the highest. This is also why the patriarch chose the two of them to go out to find Mu Xinyao.

Blue Frost was already at the peak of the Xuanshen Initial Rank before being promoted. This time, at least one level will be promoted, reaching the middle level of the Xuan God. And Lan Zibo is one level higher than Blue Frost's cultivation.

If their cultivation was placed in the lower continents, they would definitely be invincible existences. But when it comes to the Holy Inscription Domain, it is not worth mentioning.

Mu Lingxi felt the fluctuation of spiritual power behind her, and she glanced back. The patriarch also noticed the abnormality.

Patriarch: "It seems that Lan Shuang and Lan Zibo are about to get out of the customs."

Mu Lingxi: "Hmm!"

As the fluctuations in the spiritual power behind him became more and more large, everyone else also sensed the abnormality. For most people, it is a good thing that Blue Frost and Blue Zibo are promoted to the customs. But for the other people who were equal in cultivation to them, this was undoubtedly a nightmare.

With Blue Frost and Lan Zibo here, what else are they fighting? Why don't they go out early and late, but choose this time? Even if it is tomorrow, when they win the game, there is no way for the Lord to let them return the spoils.

Mu Lingxi took in the changes in everyone's faces one by one. I thought to myself, they have been hiding for too long, and their ups and downs in their hearts can be so big for such a trivial matter, it seems that they will have to increase their tempering efforts in the future......

Lan Zhishan easily defeated the three teenagers and girls, and got the storage ring she had in mind as she wished, and she couldn't even close her mouth with a smile.

"Thank you, Lord, thank you, Patriarch."

"No thanks, it's all your own hard work. Girl, keep up the good work. ”

The patriarch's face was loving, as if he was looking at his own daughter-in-law.

Mu Lingxi bowed slightly, giving Lan Zhishan an appreciative look. This made Lan Zhishan's heart bloom and she was excited.

After Lan Zhishan stepped down, Lan Zhan flew up.

"Brother Zhanli, come on!"

Lan Zhishan waved the storage ring in her hand, and the smile on her face was like a mountain full of cherry blossoms, which was extraordinarily bright.

Lan Zhanli smiled and waved in response to her.

Lan Qianyun on the side rolled her eyes silently, especially unaccustomed to seeing Lan Zhishan looking at Lan Zhanli with admiration. Isn't he just a few years older, what is there to adore her? Hum!

The corner of Lan Zhishan's eyes happened to catch a glimpse of Lan Qianyun's yin and yang strange look, and she quit.

"Lan Qianyun, I lost this time, next time I win it back like a man, don't look at people like that."

Lan Qianyun is angry, he doesn't look like a man anymore? Didn't he just lose a game, why didn't he look like a man?

Lan Qianyun automatically ignored the other words, only to hear Lan Zhishan say that he didn't look like a man. This time, he was like a cat that had been stepped on by the tail, and he suddenly exploded.

"Lan Zhishan, where am I not like a man, do you want to try it yourself, am I a man?"

The scene instantly turned into a dead silence, and almost all eyes shot at Lan Qianyun in unison.

Sensing the strange gazes that everyone wanted to laugh and tried to hold, Lan Qianyun finally realized what he had said, and his voice ...... It seems a little too big.

Lan Qianyun's face turned red instantly, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha......"

Finally, everyone couldn't hold it back, and the overwhelming laughter was deafening.

Lan Zhishan also leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, unable to straighten her waist.

Lan Qianyun's face instantly turned black and could drip ink, and he thought viciously in his heart, Lan Zhishan, you wait for me, wait for the day I defeat Lan Zhanli, hum!

When she finally laughed enough, Lan Zhishan was finally able to speak again, "Lan Qianyun, what are you thinking?" With your little body, I can kick it to the edge of the sky, what else can I try? ”

"Lan Zhishan, you ......"

I'm! Lan Qianyun was so angry that she turned around and ran.

Belch......

Lan Zhishan came back to her senses, did she say a little too much just now?

In the ring, Lan Zhanli had just stepped onto the stage when a man of the same age as him flew onto the stage.

This man, Mu Lingxi had some impressions, the last time he went to sea for the first time, he was injured to protect a younger teenager next to him.

"What's his name?"

Seeing that Mu Lingxi deliberately inquired about Lan Lin's name, the patriarch couldn't help but take a look at Lan Lin.

"His name is Lan Lin, he is the same age as Zhanli, and he is also eighteen this year."

"Hmm!"

Mu Lingxi hummed lightly and didn't say anything more. But the patriarch muttered in his heart, among so many people, why would the lord be impressed by Mu Lin alone, could it be that he had some excellent talent that they hadn't noticed before?

Mu Lingxi carefully watched the match between Lan Zhanli and Lan Lin. Lan Lin and Lan Zhanli's cultivation is also evenly matched, both are the peak of the Xuanzun high-level, and they both have a tendency to faintly break through to the Xuanshen primary level. So the two of them fought very hard against each other in this battle.

Originally, there were three rings, but in the end, everyone's eyes were drawn to the number one ring, and it was really a wonderful battle between them. Even Mu Lingxi watched very attentively.

Mu Lingxi also took advantage of this competition to have a preliminary understanding of the overall combat effectiveness of the clansmen. The current shark clan, as long as she is no longer the lord, everything is up to the patriarch. But Mu Lingxi felt that this was not possible, and the experience in the training camp told her that only competition can make people continue to improve. Therefore, she should pick out some talents and good mental conditions among the people in these years to focus on training, so as to effectively promote more people to find ways to go up, and at the same time, those who are already standing in front of their peers should also have higher goals to work hard.

Just as Mu Lingxi was looking for a candidate, two large waves of spiritual power fluctuations came from the cultivation room in the back.

"Blue Frost and Lan Zibo have broken through."

The patriarch was pleasantly surprised.

"The two of them are very good."

"yes!"

The patriarch looked relieved. In just over a month, the overall strength of the clan has improved more than in the past ten years.

"Patriarch, I have an idea and want to communicate with you."

"Your Excellency, please."

"Now our people are like a plate of loose sand, with no cohesion, so they can't withstand any wind and grass."

The patriarch listened carefully, and Mu Lingxi tried to organize the language. She's actually trying to put the same model on them as she did in the bootcamp.

"We divide young people into squads of 10 people, and each squad will have a squad leader. Then twenty people were a squadron, and the squadron had another squadron leader. And then there is a brigade of forty people, and of course the brigade will have a captain. In other words, the group leader manages the four squad leaders and two squadron leaders below, so that they can manage themselves layer by layer, arrange their own training and spoils distribution, and so on. In this way, on the one hand, they can cultivate their abilities in all aspects, and on the other hand, they can also have a sense of competition. ”

The patriarch nodded while listening, agreeing with Mu Lingxi's opinion. Their shark tribe had never had any contact with other ethnic groups before, and the clansmen were all at ease with their encounters, so they didn't think about this at all. But the Great War 2,000 years ago made them realize the truth that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop. But realizing it doesn't mean you know what to do.

In the end, there was only a little bit left of the clan, and the only thing the patriarch thought about was how to keep them alive, and the rest was not within his consideration.

Now that Mu Lingxi has put this method clearly in front of him, it is naturally excellent. Otherwise, those who are already ahead of their peers will not experience the benefits of being better than others.

Seeing that the patriarch agreed, Mu Lingxi continued: "Then after today's competition, a competition competition between squad leader, squadron leader and captain will be held for those who win in a few days."

"Good!"

The patriarch nodded in agreement.

Just when Mu Lingxi bowed his head and discussed the next game with the patriarch, the match between Lan Zhanli and Mu Lin finally ended, and in the end, it was a tie. As a result, the two of them would have to defeat the other nameless players separately to get the storage ring.

"Lord! Patriarch! ”

Suddenly, the voices of Lan Shuang and Lan Zibo sounded behind Mu Lingxi, and it was a coincidence that the two of them were in retreat at the same time and out of the customs at the same time.

"Congratulations on making the cut!"

Mu Lingxi said with a smile.

The patriarch smiled and nodded, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Thank you, Lord! What are they doing? ”

After Lan Shuang thanked Mu Lingxi, she looked at the people in the ring suspiciously.

"A contest held for them by the Lord, and the winner will receive a storage ring."

When Lan Shuang heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked, "Then can I also participate?"

Before Mu Lingxi came, the thousands of shark clan they had left were really poor, and besides, they hadn't been out of the Nether Sea Realm for nearly two thousand years, so things like storage rings were really rare.

What's more, these storage rings that Mu Lingxi took out were all given by Long Xichen, and the things given by the emperor of the Shenlong Clan were not ordinary goods that could be seen in the ordinary world?

Although they can't afford it, they can still tell whether the things are good or bad.

Although Lan Zibo didn't speak, his suddenly widening eyes could also explain what he really thought in his heart.

Mu Lingxi: "Yes."

"Great, thank you, Lord!"

Blue Frost smiled. Lan Zibo also showed a hint of a smile.

The patriarch explained the rules of the game to them.

"Won't I lie down and win?"

Blue Frost was pleasantly surprised.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched fiercely. Even if we lie down and win, can we stop saying it so loudly and save some face for those who lie down and lose?

The corners of Lan Zibo's good-looking mouth also moved, and a subtle smile appeared in his eyes.

Indeed, with the current strength of Blue Frost and Lan Zibo, there is really not much suspense if they want to win the game. But even if you go through the motions, you have to go around in circles.

After the match between Lan Zhanli and Lan Lin, another man went to the ring immediately afterwards, but his strength was obviously not as good as Lan Zhanli, and he was soon knocked out of the ring.

Just as the third contestant flew into the ring, the patriarch Huo Ran stood up from his seat, and his face changed. But when he turned his head sideways and looked at Mu Lingxi's location, there was no one there.

The patriarch looked stunned, then looked at Lan Shuang and Lan Zibo, and saw that the two of them looked calm, and the patriarch seemed to understand something in a trance.