Chapter Twenty-Three: Taking a Risk

Lin was stunned and sent the senior brother who practiced qi to the sixth layer into the Star Picking Hall, and sighed in his heart: "If you can hold on a little, maybe you won't lose your life." ”

And his actions naturally fell in the eyes of the masked senior sister.

The senior sister secretly said in her heart: "This kid, it's all at this time, and he still cares about other people's lives, it's really stupid, but I'm curious, how did he manage to break into the top three all the way?" ”

In addition to the senior sister Mu Ling noticing him, there is also Ziyu Zhenren.

Ziyu held the floating dust in her hand, and thought in her heart: "The results handed in by this little ghost are surprising, if it is normal times, the body is the same, and it is not impossible to accept him as half an apprentice." But for the sake of today, we must focus on the overall situation. ”

Ziyu cleared her throat, greeted everyone, and said, "The three-year competition, the last competition, the winner is the senior brother, and the prize is a mid-level spell, twenty spirit stones, and a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill. ”

"Wow!"

There was an uproar, and the crowd shook.

A medium-level spell, this is not an ordinary spell that can be compared, it is a spell cultivated in the foundation building period, and it is worth more than a hundred spirit stones.

"The old witch who is encouraging people's hearts, don't say if there are medium-grade spells, even if there is, I am not rare, after all, I have the treasure of Miss Lin, and I am still waiting to develop it slowly."

"Yawn."

Lin Xiyao, who was in a void space, rubbed her nose, frowned, and looked up at the void thoughtfully.

"The competition begins."

Senior sister Mu Ling replaced Hu Bingqing and announced the start of the last competition.

Ziyu Zhenren stood aside and did not leave, she wanted to see if this thin young man could create unexpected surprises for her.

"Please." The two of them are making compilations with each other.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, junior brother, please take action."

"Huh?" Lin Jingzhen hadn't heard this sentence for a long time, and at this time, it felt a little strange from the mouth of a burly, strong and rude man.

"Since Senior Brother has spoken, then I'm not welcome."

Lin Jingzhen didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly pinched his finger and summoned rockets and water arrows.

"Go."

The soldiers are divided into two ways, the rocket is the main attack, but the water arrow is the main disturbance.

"Senior brother, if you only have these means, then wait to admit defeat."

The burly man let out a loud shout and smashed his fist into the rocket in front of him.

Under his smashing, the summoned rockets suddenly collapsed.

Lin was stunned for a moment, this person turned out to be an individual cultivator, and he didn't need to be lucky, he could emit a strength almost equivalent to that of a qi practitioner.

When a monk meets a monk of the body, he can hide far away if necessary, so that he can display the advantages of his cultivation.

Seeing this, Lin also thought of this, but it was too late to dodge at the moment.

The burly senior brother directly smashed his spell casting, took advantage of the situation to pursue, and smashed it with a fist.

He raised his fist and slammed it with a loud bang, and he retreated to the edge of the jousting platform with the force of the shock.

Widened the distance, recruited water archery techniques, and all attacked the burly senior brother.

In fact, Lin Jingzhen's physical hardness is no worse than that of the burly senior brother, but this is just his hole card, and he will not be easily used until the critical moment.

Yu got the distance, and the advantage of the burly man became a burden to him, and it was difficult to get rid of the water archery technique that had been blessed by the wind control technique for a while.

When Lin was shocked to see that his strength was almost consumed, he summoned the fireball technique again, and the two-pronged attack caught him off guard.

The burly man could have taken care of it, but as time passed, his physical strength gradually became exhausted, and for a while, after all, his hands were difficult to beat, and he fell into the upper hand.

He suddenly roared angrily, and he broke free from the encirclement and pounced towards Lin Jingjing on the edge.

Lin was taken aback, naturally he would not let him succeed, and hurriedly cast the Wind Resisting Technique, flashed to the other side, and then pinched and gave birth to a few fireballs, throwing them towards the burly senior brother on the edge.

The disadvantages are fully manifested and irreversible.

In this competition, the victory is by points.

"This imp is so skilled at manipulating these two spells? I'm afraid it took a lot of hard work. Mu Ling secretly thought in her heart that if she only relied on these low-level spells to deal with her master, I was afraid it would not be enough.

Rumble!

When the third fireball smashed, the burly senior brother couldn't catch it and was directly blasted out of the martial platform.

In the last competition of the three-year competition, the winner, Lin was stunned.

As a dark horse in this three-year competition, although he doesn't have much experience in the enemy, he is better than he is diligent and hardworking, honing his skills, and almost doing what he says about these techniques.

However, it can make him like a fish in water on the martial arts competition platform, and he can be chic and free, completely because of his suppression in cultivation, after all, he is a veritable seventh-level Qi training.

If it were in normal times, three years later, there would be at least a few senior brothers who practiced Qi at the seventh level, and he would not be so easy.

Mu Ling was not much surprised by Lin's victory, because she found that this son was calm and free, not irritable or angry, and could analyze the disadvantages and advantages on the battlefield, and retreat decisively.

"These advantages have been seen in the past junior disciples, but in the end, aren't these little cleverness also become the pile of grave soil in the back mountain?"

Mu Ling sighed in her heart, if there were only these small means, I would have overestimated him.

Ziyu's expression was faint, and she smiled silently, but in the eyes of the few closed disciples who knew her, it was a feeling that the fox met the chicken and the conspiracy succeeded.

"No. 1, come to the Star Hall later to receive the prize, and go through the formalities for returning to the vulgarity with your senior brother for the teacher." After Ziyu finished speaking, she changed to a hand with a whisk in her hand, and walked towards the direction of the Star Picking Hall with a swaying posture.

"Yes."

No. 1 naturally refers to Lin being stunned.

"This old witch is harming people's lives again, poor senior brother." Lin Jingzhen thought secretly, he wanted to stagger the flow of people, dodge into the Star Picking Palace, and give the old witch a sneak attack from behind.

It's a pity that now he has become a big brother, and he has unlimited limelight and attention.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Lin has become a senior brother, and we will be equal in the future." Mu Ling walked up to Lin Jing and said slowly.

"Hehe, Tongxi, take care of me in the future."

Lin staggered over to her and whispered in her ear, "How is the plan you said?" ”

"Are you sure you really want to participate in the plan of no death?"

"It's all death anyway." Lin smiled bitterly: "Anyway, you have to remember what you promised me, otherwise I will pester you as a ghost." ”

"It's a small thing." Mu Ling quietly approached his arm and handed a small bag of things up.

"Take this, when you blow yourself up, you can exert 100% of his power."

"What's that?"

"Gunpowder."

"You're your plan?" Lin was a little dumbfounded, just with this small packet of gunpowder, what effect could it play.

"Then you'll know what it's capable of."

Lin was about to speak, but Mu Ling stopped his mouth and silenced: "That fox spirit is coming, don't speak." ”

"Senior sister."

"Senior sister."

The two greeted each other, each with a ghost.

"Senior sister, this is?"

"I'll talk to Senior Brother Lin and tell him about the things that the master will pay attention to in the future." Mu Ling said: "Then junior sister, this is?" ”

Hu Bingqing said: "I'm here to talk to my senior sister, now is the time to award prizes to my junior brothers, please ask my senior sister to go over and help, after all, my senior sister's qualifications are deeper than my junior sister's, and my persuasiveness is naturally more convincing than my junior sister." ”

"Ah, look at Senior Sister's head, she even forgot such an important thing." Mu Ling patted the head on the mask, and said, "Senior sister, let's go over." ”

After the two left, Lin Zhen rubbed his nose and thought to himself: "The female disciples of this entire mountain gate may know the final destination of the senior brothers, and they also know that their master is a ruthless female devil who eats people and does not spit out bones, but no one stops them, they help to abuse, hateful and pitiful." ”

In order to verify what he thought in his heart, he turned his head and swept the female disciples in the audience, and saw that all the female senior sisters hurriedly bowed their heads or raised their heads to avoid them, and no one dared to look at him.

Since the moment he became a senior brother, Lin Jingzhen found that the senior sisters who had been aiming at him before had all shifted their attention to the current junior brothers.

A sneer flashed at the corner of Lin Jing's mouth, and he thought to himself: "I want to see how you choose after today?" ”

Lin Jing grabbed the bag of explosives, put it in the sleeve of his left arm, and swaggered towards the Star Picking Palace.

While walking, he did not forget to take out the spirit gathering talisman, hold it tightly in his hand, and guide the aura on the spirit talisman to pour into the dantian.

After doing all this, I have come to the outside of the Star Picking Palace.

This was the second time he had entered the Hall of the Stars.

After two years, the first time I entered the Star Picking Hall was a warning, but this time it was a countdown to life.

Or maybe he walked a little slowly, and the hall was empty, and there was not half a figure in sight.

The Star Picking Hall is not very big, no matter how slow you go, there is a moment when you finish walking.

It was dark ahead, and the oil lamp on the wall had long since been extinguished, I don't know if it was intentional or because it was lit at night.

Walking, walking, suddenly a fishy smell rushed from within.

Lin Jingzhen made a sudden sudge in his heart, pulled out the stainless steel sword on his waist, and walked cautiously along the wall.

The steel sword was wrapped in strips of cloth by him, and like other steel swords, it was ordinary and had no sharpness.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the heading, a panting and panting.

Lin Zhen frowned, secretly thinking that this old witch was bold, knowing that I was going to assassinate her, but she was still enjoying her fish and water in a hurry.

Since you don't want to do it quickly, then I'll make the first move.

Thinking of this, he performed the "Walking Cloud Step" without a trace, and his whole body was like a ghost, floating lightly, and his feet did not touch the ground.

Xingyunbu has not been studying for a long time, and he can only go to this extent.

Turning a corner against the wall, the gasping sound became more and more obvious.

Lin couldn't help but blush, and where he shouldn't have moved, he moved without warning.

"The old witch." Lin scolded in his heart, and hurriedly transported the "Chaos Yin and Yang Pole" to calm down the complicated thoughts in his heart.

After doing all this, I took a closer look, and saw a naked man lying in the corner of the wall in front of me, who had long since lost his blood and had been dead for a long time.