"Senior Brother Lin, these Zonggongs, I'm afraid you are going to change them all into pills and prepare for the Outer Sect Disciple Selection Contest in the Nianguan, right?"

Lin Hong nodded and said yes.

Entering the inner door is his biggest goal now.

First, if he can't enter the inner door, he will be driven back to his hometown at the end of the year, and he can't afford to lose this face.

Second, with his current cultivation, he must have a sect to rely on!

Although he had the red pill against the sky and the mysterious jade bottle in his hand, if he cultivated casually, he might not have a way out. But now, by no means the time for him to be isolated from the sect.

With the cultivation of the Xuanqi period, if there is no sect to rely on, it is definitely a dead end to get a century-old medicinal herb to sell it at the auction house.

In the Xuan Qi Realm, snatching resources, killing people and grabbing treasures, that is normal.

With the support of the Qingshan Sect, when he condenses the Xuanqi Vortex and becomes a Xuanshi, he will have the capital to go outside for a small time.

"Senior Brother Lin, with all due respect. Django frowned and said, "The speed of Xuan Qi cultivation is definitely not as fast as possible. Senior Brother Lin is piling up pills like this, and it stands to reason that it is even more unacceptable. The foundation is vain and the foundation is unstable, and it will definitely not be beneficial to future cultivation. ”

Lin Hong nodded, he didn't understand this truth.

"Senior Brother Lin, in fact, with your current strength, it shouldn't be a big problem to enter the inner gate. If the junior brother wants to be more refined, I don't think it is better like this, use the next two months, the three of us can take on more sect tasks, and use the actual combat experience to precipitate the foundation of Senior Brother Lin, in this way, although the cultivation of the junior brother may be slower, but the foundation is stable, whether it is for the next cultivation of Senior Brother Lin or the battle of the year, it should be extremely beneficial. Django said slowly.

"Senior Brother Jiang said to my heart. Lin Hong nodded, and in his heart, he also thought like Django said.

It is definitely not advisable to blindly exchange for pills, these words, he also felt a little vanity in his body, although Zong Gong will eventually change to pills. However, in the past two months, he also wants to increase some experience through actual combat and make some practical preparations for the next selection competition.

"Well, that's the end of the matter. Django nodded, and said, "If Senior Brother didn't guess wrong, I'm afraid that Zhang Fan will definitely challenge Senior Brother Lin in the selection competition, right?"

Lin Hong groaned slightly, and said with a wry smile: "This, I'm afraid, is inevitable." ”

"That Zhang Fan and the three of us are also fellow villagers, but now not only do we look down on Senior Brother Lin, but also because we are close to Senior Brother Lin, even the two of us don't give a good face. Wei Hao pursed his lips and complained, "Isn't it from the county seat, what's the big deal." ”

Django and Lin Hong laughed one after another, and Lin Hong patted Wei Hao on the shoulder, signaling him not to pay too much attention to it.

Django smiled, shook his head slightly and turned the topic back and said, "Senior Brother Lin, although that Zhang Fan is now a sixth-level cultivator of Xuanqi, it is said that he will soon reach the seventh-layer. With Senior Brother Lin's cultivation speed, I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach the sixth layer by the end of the year. The sixth and seventh layers, although there is only one layer difference, are just a watershed in the middle and late stages of Xuanqi. For the safety of Senior Brother, when the time comes, I hope Senior Brother Lin will not accept his challenge!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Lin, the gap between the late and middle stages of Xuanqi is definitely like a cloud!" Wei Hao said: "Besides, the challenge has nothing to do with the qualifications to enter the inner gate, if you don't accept it, the sect won't say anything." ”

What the two senior brothers said was extremely true, but Lin Hong already had a sense of proportion in his heart. Lin Hong paused lightly and said indifferently.

Jiang Ge and Wei Hao glanced at each other, although Lin Hong didn't explain, but they both could hear it, I'm afraid Lin Hong would not refuse Zhang Fan's challenge.

At the end of each year, nearly 100 people participate in the outer disciple selection competition of the Qingshan Sect, but only six people can enter the inner gate in the end.

Among these six people, the top three can get the sect master to answer questions and solve doubts once. Although it is not a reward for the actual surname such as Zonggong or Danyao, this answer to questions is a reward that every disciple yearns for, because this kind of solution is definitely beneficial for future cultivation.

In addition to the tryouts, there will also be a challenge at the end of the year.

There are no rewards for the challenge, and the only meaning of existence is to provide a chance for the disciples of the Qingshan Sect to settle their personal grievances, anyone can walk on the challenge platform, anyone can start a challenge, or be challenged.

However, this challenge also comes with certain risks and jackpots.

If the inner disciple challenges the outer disciple and loses, the inner disciple will be directly demoted from the sect. The victorious outer disciple did not need to pass the selection to directly replace the position of this inner disciple and become the inner disciple of the Qingshan Sect.

This kind of unfair challenge from inside and outside, according to the regulations of the Qingshan Sect, the outer disciples can not accept it, but people fight for a breath, even if they know that they are going to lose, those who are challenged by the outer disciples will rarely refuse, and fight with all their might, and sometimes there are really miracles.

But this kind of probability, from the establishment of the Qingshan Sect to the present, is really too small......

"Since Senior Brother Lin has already decided, then the two of us will leave first. Django thought for a moment, nodded, and arched his hand: "The two of us decided to exchange for the third-grade mystical technique first, and then exchange each for a set of body techniques, and then we will go to pick up the task together after the two of us are familiar with the exchange of mystical techniques and body techniques." ”

"The two senior brothers walked slowly. Lin Hong saw the two leave, turned around and walked in the direction of Songcui Garden.

......

In the blink of an eye, another two months have passed in a hurry.

There are only three days before the selection of inner disciples at the end of the year.

In Songcui Garden.

Lin Hong stood in the middle of the garden, leaned forward with his right hand, and drew a strange arc. With this arc drawn, the Xuan Qi in his body violently agitated, turning into a rushing river, and suddenly flowing towards the meridians of his right hand.

"Drink—"

With a loud shout, Lin Hong's right palm erupted with a huge traction force, and the calm air was flooded with a slight ripple, and as the ripples continued to extend forward, a one-person sized wooden stake in front of Lin Hong suddenly flew in his direction.

"Turn!"

Lin Hong instantly grabbed the wooden stake that flew towards him, his teeth clenched, and the Xuan Qi in his body fluctuated violently again, this time, it was still surging towards his right hand, but the direction was completely reversed.

"Boom-"

With a bang, the wooden stake that flew close to Lin Hong's body was suddenly blasted open a big hole, and between the sawdust flying, Lin Hong snorted and panted, swallowing a condensing pill in his mouth.

The Xuan Qi in his body that was like a gossamer suddenly recovered quickly, Lin Hong grinned, the second move of Yin and Yang Jin, Yin Jin, was finally completely mastered by him.