Chapter Seventy-Five: The Family Comparison
Just as Lin Yun was thinking about what to do next.
"Buckle buckle."
"Xianggong, it's dawn, it's time to get up."
Lin Yun realized at this time that it was already morning outside.
I didn't know it and thought about it all night.
Lin Yun hurriedly came down, washed up under Ya'er's service, and after breakfast, he went straight to the family's martial arts platform, today is a competition between juniors, and it is presided over by him, the young master, and he can't be late.
It is also said that Lin Jiabao has a little few juniors in recent years, due to Lin Yun's grandfather's retreat, and Lin Yun's father was injured, he has been in retreat to suppress his injuries in the past few years, resulting in a vacuum in Lin Jiabao's strength, all supported by Lin Yun's three uncles.
Therefore, Lin Yun's uncle didn't pay much attention to the matter of children, plus he was worried about foreign spies and the like, and he didn't marry a concubine or the like, resulting in only five people in Lin Jiabao's Lin Yun's generation, and Lin Xiaotong was also a junior or something, until Lin Yun's father came out, Lin Jiabao's birth rate began to rise, but the number was not much, more than seventy children were born in five years, and only more than thirty people could become cultivators, if it weren't for Lin Yun's young age, I'm afraid the first thing Lin Yun would do when he came back was to arrange marriage, For Lin Jiabao, this is also the reason why Lin Yun's father did not object when Ya'er came.
When Lin Yun arrived at the martial arts arena, everyone had already come, Lin Yun looked at the sundial on the martial arts arena, the time had not yet arrived, Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, jumped onto the viewing platform, and quietly waited for the time to come.
A quarter of an hour later, Lin Yun took a look at the sundial, the time had come, Lin Yun looked at the rear, sure enough, Lin Yun's father and the three uncles had already rushed over here, and after taking them to the ground, Lin Yun and the others saluted and sat in their respective seats.
At this time, on the competition platform, a member of the Lin family walked up and bowed his hand to Lin Yun and the others.
"The report to the head of the family, the three elders, the young master, and the number of thirty-six people in the Lin Jiabao clan have been prepared, can we start?"
"Okay, let's get started!"
Lin Yun's father said.
"Yes, Clanbi begins."
The dull beat of drums began to sound, and the thirty-six juniors boarded the competition platform and stood still in turn.
Lin Yun knew that this was waiting for his speech and the announcement of the reward for the competition.
Lin Yun got up and took a step forward.
"I've seen the young master."
The slightly immature voices of the thirty-six juniors sounded.
"Okay, it's all good, I left Lin Jiabao for four years, and it's a pity that I haven't been able to see your growth, but judging from your cultivation, you are not lazy or slack, which makes me very happy.
In this world where strength is respected, strong power is the key to having everything and protecting everything, and today's race competition is mainly to test your strength, not a life-and-death struggle.
Therefore, the people who participate in the big competition this time can get a reward of 10,000 spirit stones each, the top ten have a reward of 100,000 spirit stones, they can practice in the spirit gathering array for one day, the second and third place can get a reward of 200,000 spirit stones, the spirit gathering array can be cultivated for three days, the first place can get a reward of 300,000 spirit stones, and the spirit gathering array can be cultivated for five days, and the top three can choose a weapon at the spirit weapon level and a three-grade exercise. ”
"Wow~"
The following exploded in an instant, and the reward this time can be said to be very rich, especially the first place, whose wealth can be compared to the head of the family and several elders.
At the same time, some people are a little skeptical, how much money does Lin Yun have, can he take it out? .
Lin Yun didn't care about the eyes of the people below.
"If the youth is strong, the country will be strong, and if the youth is weak, the country will be weak, everyone, you are the hope of Linjiabao, and the future of Linjiabao will be supported by you. If you want to be rewarded, show your strength and tell me that you have what it takes. ”
"Okay, Lin Jiabao Dabi starts now!"
After Lin Yun finished speaking, he stepped back and sat down on his seat.
On the competition platform, a group of juniors began to draw lots to determine the order of the competition.
Lin Yun's soul power sank into the Great Dao Stone Plate, selected thirty-six storage rings, and put them into the spirit stones in turn, and then, tidied up his hair bun, remained silent, and put the storage rings in his sleeve.
Afterwards, Lin Yun began to watch the competition on the martial arts platform, because these juniors are all cultivating in the body quenching realm, so they don't have much experience to learn in the competition, it is completely to select some good seedlings and focus on training.
"Yun'er, how about you see if there are any good seedlings and take them to Qingyun Sect to cultivate?"
Lin Yun's father leaned over and said.
"Dad, I'll talk about it later, I think Qingyun Sect is a little strange."
Lin Yun's father glanced at Lin Yun suspiciously, and when he saw that Lin Yun's face was serious, he understood that he didn't mention it.
Lin Yun continued to observe the battle on the competition platform, for the high reward given by Lin Yun, these juniors were not hiding, and they shot with all their might, if it wasn't for the referee in charge of order, I am afraid that there would be casualties.
After two hours of competition, the big competition has entered the final round, and Lin Yun's father announced a quarter of an hour rest, so that the contestants can take a break, recover their aura, and let the spectators take a break.
Lin Yun also went backstage, ready to take a break.
"Childe."
As soon as he arrived backstage, Lin Yun saw Ya'er hiring Tingting coming over.
"Ya'er, why are you here?"
Lin Yun pulled his hand and pulled Ya'er into his arms.
"Today, Dabi, Ya'er also wants to come and see."
Ya'er said in Lin Yun's arms.
"Really? Don't you want to be fair? ”
"Who misses you, bad guy."
Ya'er muttered, buried her face in Lin Yun's arms, and gently beat Lin Yun's chest.
Lin Yun was a little itchy when he said this, and his hands began to wander around dishonestly.
"Ahem."
Just as Lin Yun was enjoying it, a cough sounded coming.
Ya'er immediately jumped out of Lin Yun's arms like a frightened rabbit.
"Daddy."
"Sir."
Lin Yun and Ya'er immediately saluted.
"Well, yes, yes, it's not bad to spread the branches early."
Lin Yun's father looked at Ya'er's face, nodded and said with a smile.
The words made Ya'er say again, and her ears were red.
"Master, son, Ya'er went down first."
Knowing that they had something to say, Ya'er gave a salute and left in a hurry.
"Pay attention to moderation, there is a lot of time."
Seeing Ya'er leave, Lin Yun's father said with a smile.
“……”
Lin Yun rubbed his forehead, a little helpless.
"That's right, Yun'er, the one you said."
"Daddy, wait a minute."
Lin Yun's hands moved slightly, a few runes sank into the ground, and a soundproof array was formed.
"Dad, this is also something I discovered by accident after I became an inner disciple."
In order not to expose Bai Lao, Lin Yun said that he found it himself.