The inner ratio between the outer court and the inner court was not too detailed, and the disciples of the four classes of A, B, C, and D first challenged in the class, and the ten people who won were then drawn by lot with the ten people of the other three classes.

After forty into two, twenty into ten, and ten into five, there will be a draw bye, and the other four people will face off in pairs, and the winner will come to the top three rankings last.

Lin Luo found a place to stand, and it didn't take long for Erni to rush back.

"Zimo, who is the most powerful in the sect?" Erni curiously asked Lin Zimo, who was also probing his brain.

Lin Zimo scratched his head and thought for a while, "I think it should be the sect master, the sect master is very powerful, I heard that he is about to enter the Yuan infant stage." ”

In the Qingxuan Continent, the Yuan infant is the ancestor, and it can indeed be regarded as the ceiling of combat power.

In the three months since they came, Lin Luo and the others had not seen the sect master of the Immortal Seeking Sect, and they didn't know what the sect master looked like.

However, it is normal to think about it, and the sect master will naturally not show up at will.

Lin Luo didn't know that Si Jing had already seen her.

"Quiet, let's start the competition in Class A, B, C and D." Teacher Zhou stood in the middle of the ring and spoke.

Teacher Zhou is the teacher of Class A in the outer courtyard, that is, Lin Luo's current teacher.

The outer courtyard is divided into A, B, C, D, and the teachers must also have a corresponding status.

In the outer courtyard, Mr. Zhou has the highest status.

Each teacher is responsible for the internal competition of his class, and then the ten people who win will be sent together to meet, if the disciples in their class draw lots to choose the competition, then they can only blame themselves for bad luck.

But under normal circumstances, the strength of the disciples in the four classes of the outer courtyard is not much different, especially Class A and Class B.

In the previous competition, the disciples of Ding Ban also entered the top three.

Therefore, the inner comparison of the outer courtyard actually depends on the disciples' own cultivation.

If you want to make a splash in Nebi, you usually have to work hard.

The number of students in each class is about the same, with 42 disciples in Class A, 40 in Class B and C, and 38 in Class D.

Obviously, the difference in the number of people in Class D is two, because Lin Luo and Erni went to Class A, so there will be two more in Class A.

Subsequently, the four classes of A, B, C and D began the formal competition.

"Who do you think is best in Class A? I heard that Senior Sister Shen is the first person in Class A, I think she should be the first in Nabi this time, right? ”

"I think Lin Zimo is not bad, you see that not all the people in the Lin family are in the inner courtyard, and there are still people in the elite courtyard, he can be regarded as the existence of the Lin family at the bottom."

The other person obviously had a different opinion, "I don't think that Lin Zimo has no intention of cultivating at all, so it shouldn't be him." ”

Everyone was talking about it, and Lin Zimo, who was being discussed, didn't know where to get a corn to gnaw.

Since Da and Lin Luo came back from eating baked potatoes from Zihuai Village, Lin Zimo seemed to have stepped into the door of a new world, and for the first time found that coarse grains were particularly delicious when simply roasted or cooked.

From then on, he fell in love with eating whole grains.

Whether it's boiling sweet potatoes, boiling corn, baked potatoes or roasted taro, he eats them in a different way every day.

Seeing that he was still gnawing corn when he was in Naibi, Lin Luo was always a little speechless.

Child, you haven't suffered from life!

"Zimo, is there anything else, come and give me one." Lin Luo was also a little greedy.

It's not that I haven't eaten it, but I look at Lin Zimo's fragrant appearance when I eat it, and he looks good, so there will always be a particularly delicious look of corn.

If Lin Zimo was to eat and broadcast, Lin Luo felt that the look he had when he ate corn was that he couldn't afford to eat it.

"Yes, come, for you."

Lin Zimo took out two hot corns from the storage ring, one for Lin Luo and the other for Erni.

Feeling the temperature of the corn, Lin Luo sighed again that Lin Zimo was rich.

If it was Lin Luo's storage ring, the cooked corn would definitely be cold and hard by the time it was eaten.

But Lin Zimo is different, his storage ring can still keep the corn fresh and warm.

So angry, the more I thought about it, the more envious I became, Lin Luo took a bite of corn hard.

The disciples are gearing up, ready to try their hand at Nebi and want to get a good ranking.

Lin Luo and the three of them were gnawing corn here, and the sweet smell entered everyone's noses, and they all looked at Lin Luo and the three of them somehow.

I have to say that this style of painting is particularly strange.

Erni stared at her round eyes and took a step back without a trace.

The meaning is obvious, no.

Everyone is full of black lines, do they want to eat? Why are you so guarded against them?

The game continued, and Lin Luo stood outside the circle to look at the disciples who were already competing.

To be honest, although these disciples have all entered the Immortal Seeking Sect, the talents of the disciples are also uneven.

Lin Luo was thinking about it when she suddenly heard someone calling her name.

"In the next game, Lin Luo will fight against Daizhou."

Hearing this, Lin Luo bit off the last bite of corn, chewed and swallowed it quickly in his mouth, and then picked a leaf from the corn cob and wrapped it in his hand.

"Zimo, help me lose it together, I don't have a trash bin or anything here, I'll try it first, thank you."

After saying this, a man not far away jumped lightly and jumped into the ring.

Seeing this, Lin Luo was also about to jump up, but stopped at that moment and walked up instead.

Just kidding, she's not a monk now.

Everyone's eyes were already on the ring, but when they saw Lin Luo walking up step by step, there were more people who laughed.

"Hahaha, I didn't see it, that girl actually walked up directly?"

"yes, no, there are still people who haven't built a foundation, right? Tsukiki can jump on it! ”

Most of the disciples who said this didn't know Lin Luo.

People who knew Lin Luo didn't think so, and some people couldn't help but roll their eyes.

"What do you know, people are a seal master, but not a monk, it's normal that you can't jump on it."

"That's it, when she becomes a two-seal talisman master, there will be no need for this game to exist."

Everyone was discussing, and Lin Luo also heard what some people said.

However, she didn't care, and walked into the ring with a faint expression.

Lin Luo's opponent Dai Zhou was already waiting, he stood opposite with an expressionless face, a long sword in his hand tilted down, and there was no excess emotion in his eyes.

"Senior sister, please."

"Senior brother, please."

Seeing this, Teacher Zhou's voice came.

"The competition begins!"

As soon as Teacher Zhou's voice fell, Dai Zhou raised his long sword with his right foot, and swept towards Lin Luo, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Lin Luo.

Lin Luo leaned slightly to the side, dodged Dai Zhou's attack, and dodged two steps.

Seeing that Lin Luo easily dodged his attack, Dai Zhou was not discouraged and swung a sword again.

This sword, with the accumulated spiritual power, went in the direction of Lin Luo.

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