Chapter Seventy-Two: The Realm

Xu You used his spiritual power to catch eleven wooden swords, Ling Qingqing seven, Liu Xinghe thirteen, and in the end, only Lin Que was left. The faces of the three of them were pale, and in the process of receiving the sword just now, their spiritual power was damaged in their eyes. Lin Que walked into the circle, and the wooden sword on the ceiling began to fall downward, and the speed of the fall was very slow. When those wooden swords fell, Lin Que felt dozens of needles pierce his temples like needles, and they went deep little by little. Subsequently, the number of needles increased, in the thousands, hundreds.

Lin Que held his breath, condensed his spirit, stared at those wooden swords, and more than a dozen invisible tentacles appeared on his body, and they rolled towards the wooden swords like a narrow tongue.

When the other wooden swords fell to the ground, there were still seventeen wooden swords on top of Lin Que's head, and the seventeen wooden swords were motionless, as if they were imprisoned.

This competition is much more difficult than the previous one, although the last soul storm will only have an impact on the spiritual power, but in fact, the spiritual power and body can resist some of it. But now in this scene, you can only use mental power.

Everyone was surprised, Xu You's eyes were like knives, and he hated Lin Que very much, but he was helpless. Liu Xinghe was speechless, feeling that Lin Que was indeed much better than himself, just now he held the thirteen wooden swords, although it seemed easy, but in fact it was so difficult that it was smacking. From this point of view, it is no wonder that the master will value Lin Que. It's just that he is still a little unwilling, Lin Que is so much younger than himself, and he is even more powerful than himself. However, even so, he was still relieved to himself: Isn't there another appraisal in the future? Maybe he can win later.

Ling Qingqing naturally needless to say, seeing that the person she likes is so outstanding, the joy is really indescribable.

When he caught the wooden sword, there was another tearing sound in Lin Que's ears, and the sound was very loud, like a waving river. Lin Que was puzzled: Could it be that these few competitions caused problems with his mental power and caused him to hallucinate?

Master Chen was staring at Lin Que intently, he noticed the changes in Lin Que's body, his face was filled with ecstasy, and he secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, it was Lin Que who opened the 'realm!'"

The second competition is over, and without any suspense, Lin Que won the first place again.

Master Chen announced the results: "According to the first two competitions, Ling Qingqing can get the one-star inscription master uniform of a first-grade inscription master, and Xu You, Liu Xinghe, and Lin Que can get the two-star inscription master uniform, however, the three of you still need to conduct the final appraisal!" The previous sentence was said to Ling Qingqing, and the last sentence was said to Xu You, Liu Xinghe and Lin Que.

Ai Lian said dissatisfiedly: "Old, old, Master Chen, why don't I have it?"

Master Chen directly ignored him. Ai Lian wanted to say something, Chen Qinglian pinched Ai Lian's waist and whispered: "Ai Lian, don't you just mess around, don't you already have two? Why do you need so much?"

Then, Master Chen led everyone to push open a wooden door on the opposite side, which was still empty, except that there was a half-human-high bronze platform in the center, and there was a large silver palm print on the platform. On the opposite side of the bronze platform stood a spirit stone with a palm-sized mercury plate on it.

Master Chen also introduced: "The third competition is the appraisal of the value of spiritual power, and I won't say much about the importance of spiritual power here. The bronze platform in front is called the appraisal table, and if you press your palm on the palm print on it, the mercury plate on the spirit stone will automatically display the spiritual power value. The spiritual power of the second-grade inscription master is only qualified if it reaches more than seventy-two!"

Ai Lian asked, "Master Chen, what about the spiritual power of the three-grade inscription master?"

Master Chen glanced at Ai Lian and said, "The spiritual power of the third-grade inscription master must reach more than two hundred and thirty-two!"

"So high?" Ai Lian gritted his teeth, he didn't dare to take the third-grade inscription master before, the third-grade inscription master not only had to test spiritual power, but also forged spiritual weapons, and even needed to make a spiritual array, or complete the spiritual array. The assessment of the first-grade and second-grade inscriptionists and the third-grade inscriptionists is not of the same grade at all, which is quite difficult for Ailian.

"No matter, I'll test the spiritual power first, if it can reach more than two hundred and thirty, then I'll take the third-grade inscription master!" After Ai Lian made up his mind, he told Chen Qinglian.

When Chen Qinglian heard this, she pinched Ai Lian fiercely: "Damn, now I know that I have to go up! If you had done this earlier, my father might not have objected to the two of us!"

Ai Lian volunteered again, and was the first to go to the bronze platform and pressed his palm into the big palm print.

The number zero appeared on the mercury plate, and then the number soared, fifty, seventy, one hundred and thirty, one hundred and sixty, two hundred, and finally the number was two hundred and one.

Ai Lian sighed and said, "I didn't expect to break through two hundred just now, hey, what a failure!"

Chen Qinglian comforted him: "You have risen a lot compared to last year, last year it was one hundred and fifty, and now it has increased by fifty-one, if you rise at this rate, maybe this time next year, you will be able to exceed two hundred and thirty-two." ”

Master Chen also nodded secretly and said, "This kid, if he is not too attentive, is not a good seedling." “

Ling Qingqing didn't go up for identification, because she was a first-grade inscription master, so there was no need. After Xu You went up, the number on it showed seventy-two, which was just qualified. Xu You was greatly disappointed, hammered the bronze platform, and shouted: "Bullshit identification, it's not accurate at all!"

Master Chen was furious, he had long been dissatisfied with this person who could only put on a face and didn't have much ability. With a wave of his big hand, Xu You felt that his head had been smashed by a boulder and fainted.

Liu Xinghe walked forward uneasily, his eyes aimed at Lin Que from time to time. His heart was beating fast and he was under a lot of pressure, and he slowly put his hand on the bronze table. Subsequently, the numbers above began to grow upwards, ten, forty, seventy, seventy-two, one hundred and thirty, one hundred and fifty, one hundred and eighty, two hundred, two hundred and twelve.

The final value was two hundred and twelve, which was immediately more than Ailian. Despite this, Ai Lian still did not dare to relax, because Lin Que had not yet made the final identification. Only by defeating him can you count yourself as victorious. It's just that even he can impact two hundred and twelve, so what about Lin Quan?

Seeing this number, Ailian's little heart, which had been comforted by Chen Qinglian just now, began to be hit again.

"I've been hit by a newcomer again!" said Ailian's expression on his face was ugly, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Master Chen was very satisfied with Liu Xinghe's results, in fact, Liu Xinghe was already excellent if he could reach this level, but he was too much to compete with Lin Que.

Lin Que walked to the bronze platform, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it on the big palm print. The moment it was pressed, the number to zero began to grow upwards again, fifteen, seventy-two, one hundred and fifty, two hundred, two hundred and twelve, two hundred and twenty-two, two hundred and thirty, two hundred and forty, but it fell back from two hundred and forty to two hundred and thirty. The final figure was two hundred and thirty.

Ling Qingqing couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh, it's a pity!"

"I'm not alive anymore!" Ai Lian lay on Chen Qinglian's shoulder and howled, it was just a newcomer who slapped him in the face, there was a younger and more awesome person, how can this live!

When Liu Xinghe saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief, he completely surrendered today, Lin Que is indeed very powerful, and he has been stabilizing himself from the first to the third competition. Lin Que's mental power value was unstable just now, otherwise it should be able to exceed three hundred and thirty-two, perhaps, he already had the potential to become a third-grade inscription master.

Liu Xinghe threw an admiring look at Lin Que, and he said to himself: "Lin Que is really a very strong opponent! I have to work harder in the future! I can't be left too far by him!"

Master Chen was not surprised, he even felt that Lin Que's spiritual power value should be higher.

The appraisal ended like this, and Master Chen asked Chen Qinglian to take a few special robes and distribute them to Lin Que and the others. What Lin Que got was a black robe with two stars on his shoulders, the same as what Chen Baolian was wearing. Liu Xinghe's robe was the same as Lin Que's, and Ling Qingqing's robe had only one star on it. And Xu You didn't get anything, and was directly blasted out by Master Chen.

When Lin Que took the star robe in his hand, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power in the star robe, like ripples.

Chen Qinglian praised: "Lin Que, you are now the youngest second-grade inscription master in our Universiade City!"

When Liu Xinghe left, he threw down a sentence: "Lin Que, you are indeed very powerful, but I believe that I will surpass you soon!"

Lin Que said, "Okay, I'll wait for you!"

After Liu Xinghe left, Master Chen called Lin Que into the inner room and asked him to sit down. The table was a mess, full of peanuts and broad beans, and chicken bones. He asked, "Lin Que, did you feel anything unusual in the competition just now?"

Lin Que was taken aback and asked, "Chen, Master Chen, you, how do you know?"

Master Chen stuffed a broad bean into his mouth and asked with interest, "Tell me, what are the differences?"

Lin Que didn't hide it, he was feeling strange, maybe Master Chen could decrypt it for him.

Lin Que told the truth: "It's like suddenly being in a dark world, and then the light is pouring in." And sometimes there is a loud rumbling sound in my ears!"

"Good!good!good!" Master Chen slapped the table again, and the peanuts, broad beans, and chicken bones on the table suddenly flew up, some scattered on the table, some scattered on the ground, and rolled down at Lin Que's feet. The wine glass was poured, and the wine inside was sprinkled on Master Chen's sleeve. However, Master Chen didn't seem to care about any of this.

He couldn't wait to say his conclusion: "Lin Que, this means that your 'realm' is about to open!"

Lin Que was stunned for a moment and asked, "Realm, what is a realm?"