Chapter 160: The Sound of the Flute
As soon as Ling Zhan's words of no regret were finished, the eyes of the disciples who were watching there were already expressions of admiration.
"Even if Senior Uncle Ling Zhan didn't win, I was convinced of him, his bearing is really admirable! God, that's a true disciple, he actually took it as a bet so lightly!"
"Hmph! Of course Ling Zhan doesn't care, don't forget who his master is, it's Mishan Martial Venerable! Even if Ling Zhan loses his status as a true disciple, what can he do? As long as Ling Zhan is still a disciple of Mishan Wuzun, then his rank has not changed, and if his cultivation is high in the future, he will still have a chance to become a true disciple!"
"This time Zhang Pinghua is going crazy with fun! He will be able to get the identity of a true disciple soon, he is really lucky! It's a pity that I can't control the demon beast, otherwise I will also challenge Ling Zhan." ”
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Seeing that there seemed to be some uncontrollable situation off the field, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the referee elder! He was also worried that the voices of these disciples would disturb Ling Zhan and Zhang Pinghua's performance in the competition!
The referee elder looked at the commotion around the vegetable market, and couldn't help but snort coldly!
Suddenly, the disciples present suddenly felt a shock in their hearts, and at the same time, they also felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts!
Everyone present was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect, and each of them had extraordinary qualifications, so as soon as this happened, they knew what was going on!
Damn! The Elder Referee is angry!
There was no way, in the face of the cold snort of the referee elder, although they were unhappy, but they were also helpless! Who let the referee elder be a martial saint cultivator? With his cultivation alone, he could overwhelm the audience!
After the referee elder snorted, everyone on the scene immediately calmed down!
Everyone looked at the referee elder in awe, looking silent. Although some people's eyes flashed with disbelief, it was a pity that they didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore! You know, the anger of a martial saint is very terrifying, and they don't have the kind of consciousness to defy the law!
Seeing that the audience finally quieted down, the referee elder snorted coldly: "Don't forget that you are the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect, what kind of system are you making a lot of?"
Seeing that the scene finally quieted down, the referee elder cast his eyes on Ling Zhan and Zhang Pinghua again, and said, "From now on, the two of you will send demon beasts into the wind cave in turn, and you can choose the difficulty yourself! In the end, it will be up to you who has the shortest time to pass the wind cave and left the most traces on the small flag! After a comprehensive comparison, the final winner will be selected!"
Ling Zhan and Zhang Pinghua nodded, they already had a certain understanding of the rules of this competition just now!
The referee elder looked at Zhang Pinghua and said, "Zhang Pinghua, what kind of difficulty level do you want to choose?"
A trace of hesitation flashed in Zhang Pinghua's eyes!
If his current demon beast was a wind rat, he might not hesitate to choose the fifth or sixth level difficulty! However, his current demon beast was a wind wolf, and if he rashly chose the fifth level difficulty, it was very likely that the wind wolf would be in mortal danger!
After weighing it for a long time, Zhang Pinghua said in a deep voice: "I choose the fourth level of difficulty!"
Hearing Zhang Pinghua's words, the current disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect began to talk again, but they were shocked by the power of the referee elders, their voices were not very loud!
Many of the disciples present were from Qianlong Hall, so they were very familiar with Zhang Pinghua, and they knew that Zhang Pinghua's strength was definitely not like this, so they were still very surprised by his choice!
"What's the matter with Senior Brother Zhang Pinghua? Why did he choose the fourth level of difficulty? If I'm not mistaken, Senior Brother Pinghua can at least pass the fifth! Could it be that he is hiding his clumsiness?"
"How is it possible? In such an important competition, how could Senior Brother Zhang Pinghua hide his clumsiness?"
"It is estimated that his demon beast at this time is the wind wolf! In the wind tunnel, the strength of the wind wolf is greatly reduced! It is estimated that Senior Brother Zhang Pinghua wants to be more secure!"
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For Zhang Pinghua's choice, Ling Zhan was also a little surprised!
In his opinion, Zhang Pinghua attaches great importance to this competition, after all, the ** of the true disciple is there!
But he obviously has the strength of the fifth level difficulty, but why did he choose the fourth level of difficulty?
Suddenly, Ling Zhan found that Zhang Pinghua's gaze repeatedly swept over the wind wolf under his feet, and suddenly, a hint of clarity flashed in Ling Zhan's eyes! Could it be that he was afraid that his demon beast would be injured in the wind tunnel?
However, since Zhang Pinghua chose the fourth level of difficulty, Ling Zhan's expression became even more relaxed! You must know that after his spiritual power cultivation broke through the martial arts, the ability of the wind has also been greatly improved! Now the wind can even hold on to the sixth level of difficulty for a long time! Later, it was also because of the lack of physical strength of the wind that he retreated!
But even so, it is already much stronger than Zhang Pinghua.
When the referee heard that Zhang Pinghua had chosen the fourth level of difficulty, he turned around again and said to Ling Zhan, "Senior Brother Ling Zhan, what difficulty do you choose?"
Ling Zhan smiled slightly and said, "Since Zhang Pinghua has chosen the fourth level of difficulty, then I will also choose the fourth level!"
Hearing Ling Zhan's words, the referee elder didn't show any surprised expression, as if he had already known that Ling Zhan would make such a choice.
And after Zhang Pinghua heard Ling Zhan's words, a more confident smile appeared on his face! In his opinion, the fourth-level difficulty was also Ling Zhan's true level! With his strength to be able to challenge the fifth-level difficulty, it was not a piece of cake to win against Ling Zhan!
Thinking of this, Zhang Pinghua's eyes flashed with pride. At this time, he suddenly said to the referee elder, "Elder, I want to enter the wind tunnel first!"
The referee elder glanced at Zhang Pinghua in surprise and said, "Do you want to enter the wind tunnel first?" He was indeed quite surprised, after all, the rules of this competition were formulated by these elders, and before the competition, neither Zhang Pinghua nor Ling Zhan knew the details!
In other words, this kind of rule is the first time they have encountered it! None of them knows what difficulties they will encounter in the course of the competition! It can be said that for them, everything is unknown.
So, the first person to choose to enter the Wind Cave must be very disadvantageous. According to Zhang Pinghua's attitude towards this competition, the referee elder really couldn't think of why Zhang Pinghua chose this way!
However, since it was Zhang Pinghua's choice, the referee elder was not easy to say anything, he glanced at Ling Zhan and found that Ling Zhan nodded at him, obviously agreeing with Zhang Pinghua's choice, the referee elder smiled: "In this case, Zhang Pinghua will enter the wind tunnel first!"
As soon as the referee's words fell, the wind cave instantly sounded like a ghost crying wolf's howl, and the stones scattered on the ground the size of a millstone actually began to fly with the wind, and the speed of those stones was so fast that it even made a buzzing sound!
Seeing this scene, everyone present felt their scalps tingle!
Although they are all masters, they can face this kind of dense attack, and their hearts are still extremely frightened.
They could even imagine what it would be like if they were to enter this wind tunnel by themselves!
Hearing the whistling wind coming from the wind cave, Zhang Pinghua's brows furrowed slightly! It had been a long time since he had been to this wind cave, but he had ignored this, and his flute was probably disturbed by the sound of the wind!
However, with the blessing of his True Yuan, this kind of interference is almost negligible!
I saw Zhang Pinghua take out the flute made of white jade from his arms, and the flute turned around in the palm of his hand, and then began to play!
In an instant, a melodious music covered the shrill sound of the wind in the wind tunnel!
Ling Zhan suddenly found that in this pleasant flute sound, there was actually a faint spiritual fluctuation! This made Ling Zhan's eyes light up, he didn't expect that Zhang Pinghua would have such a means!
At this moment, he finally knew how Zhang Pinghua controlled the demon beast! A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Zhan's eyes, he really couldn't imagine that Zhang Pinghua would be able to show the medium of spiritual fluctuations through the sound of the flute, no wonder he could control the demon beast!
Although this method is not as good as the way to directly control the demon beast with his own spiritual power, it is already much stronger than those traditional means of controlling the demon beast with his movements and voices!
Although Zhang Pinghua's character is quite annoying, Ling Zhan still admires his innovative methods very much.
You must know that the flute contains mental fluctuations, but Zhang Pinghua himself figured it out, and this is even more rare! This is a process of starting from nothing, and it is very difficult to do it without a talent that surpasses ordinary people. However, Zhang Pinghua did figure out this method without anyone's help, which is indeed very commendable.
Because of this method, Ling Zhan changed his opinion of him slightly! No matter what his character was, his talent was indeed worthy of the admiration of others.
When Zhang Pinghua's flute sounded, the wind wolf who was originally lying on the ground suddenly stood up from the ground as if he had received some instructions, and at the same time, a pair of wolf eyes became extremely sharp!
Soon, the wind wolf entered the wind tunnel, relying on the instinct of the demon beast and its own speed, the wind wolf easily dodged the boulders smashed from all directions.
At this moment, Zhang Pinghua's flute suddenly changed, and the sound began to become rapid and sharp, and then looked at the wind wolf, after hearing this voice, his body suddenly stopped, and he suddenly stopped moving forward.
And at this moment, several boulders smashed down on the back of the wind wolf in the fierce wind!