Ling Tianming didn't know what the middle-aged Daoist meant when he suddenly said this, so he could only reply with a respectful face: "All this is thanks to the blessing of the Fourth Elder, the disciple has such a good achievement, and the disciple does not dare to take credit alone." ”

When the middle-aged Taoist heard this, he smiled and said, "Okay, you don't have to behave so restrainedly in front of me. I'm coming to you today because I want something good for you. I believe that with such a thing, it is also very simple for you to break into the top ten of this competition tomorrow. ”

"Give me something?"

Ling Tianming was stunned for a moment, and before he could ask what it was, the middle-aged Taoist took the initiative to take out a brilliant glass needle and handed it to him.

"This Treasure Light Glass Needle was obtained from my travels abroad in the early years, and it is a yellow-level high-grade magic weapon, and with your current cultivation, you can barely drive it. ”

"With this Baoguang glass needle protection, I believe that you will be able to pass tomorrow's competition smoothly, even if you break into the top ten of this competition, it is a no problem. ”

Ling Tianming looked at the middle-aged Taoist with a surprised expression, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He and this middle-aged Taoist are only a few faces.

The two of them are not related to each other, and the middle-aged Taoist suddenly sent him such a powerful magic weapon, which really made him feel unbelievable and incomprehensible.

There is a way that is useless, how can Ling Tianming dare to easily accept this treasure light glass needle and invite himself to some unknown troubles.

Thinking of this, Ling Tianming hurriedly postponed and said: "Fourth Elder, the disciple is not virtuous and incompetent, and his cultivation is lowly, you help me like this, the disciple really feels ashamed and panicked, so he really doesn't dare to accept this heavy gift from you. ”

The middle-aged Taoist smiled faintly and said: "You don't need to postpone me so quickly, there is a way that is useless, and the reason why I suddenly gave you this thing is actually for some reasons." ”

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth directly, today I made a bet with the Third Elder, and the object of the bet is you. ”

"As long as you can successfully become the top ten in this competition, then I will get a yellow-level superb spirit grass. And if I lose, then I will pay the three elders a furnace of yellow-level top-grade elixir. ”

When the middle-aged Taoist said this, he glanced at Ling Tianming lightly and said, "You should understand the stakes now, right?"

Ling Tianming looked at the middle-aged Taoist with a bitter expression.

He could now understand why this middle-aged Taoist gave him such a yellow-level high-grade magic weapon for no reason.

It turned out that it was because he became the gambling object of this middle-aged Taoist and the third elder Sun Wuyang!

Why did the middle-aged Taoist make a gamble with that Sun Wuyang, Ling Tianming didn't care, he only knew that whether he won or lost in the future, it would be a dead end in the end.

Because no matter which party he helped win the bet, the other party was bound to hate him, and it would be an easy thing to secretly make some stumbling blocks for him in the future, so that he could not stay in the Xuanling Sect.

But Ling Tianming knew that there was only one way for him to go now, and that was to win.

Because only by winning will he have a chance to complete the main quest and become stronger, and then he will have a chance to get out of the current situation.

And once he loses, not only will the middle-aged Daoist resent him, but the third elder Sun Wuyang will not accept his favor.

So Ling Tianming can only be sorry for that Sun Wuyang, he must win tomorrow's competition, and he will definitely win!

Ling Tianming thought so in his heart, but on the bright side, he couldn't show it, instead showed a embarrassed expression and said, "Fourth Elder Qiqi, the disciple has this treasure light glass needle of yours, so there is naturally no problem in passing tomorrow's competition." ”

"But the three elders lost the gamble because of their disciples, so what should these three elders do in the future when they are jealous of their disciples and want to secretly retaliate against their disciples. ”

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said: "It's normal for you to be so worried, so let's do it, as long as you win tomorrow's game, then I can guarantee you and admit you into my door." ”

"Although I can't guarantee that you will be able to make great progress in your cultivation after entering my sect, at least there will be no problem in ensuring that you are thorough in the Xuanling Sect in the future. ”

After Ling Tianming heard this, he secretly sneered twice, this middle-aged Taoist really didn't leak a drop when he spoke.

The middle-aged Taoist said that he could accept himself as a disciple to ensure his safety in the Xuanling Sect in the future.

However, his words also secretly indicated that he would only ensure Ling Tianming's safety in the Xuanling Sect, if Ling Tianming was not in the Xuanling Sect one day, then he would have no way to guarantee Ling Tianming's safety.

Unless Ling Tianming was willing to stay in the Xuanling Sect as a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of his life, otherwise, he would have to face the danger that Sun Wuyang would most likely secretly harm him all the time.

However, Ling Tianming also knew that the middle-aged Daoist had said this to this extent, and it could be regarded as having done his best to be benevolent to him, and he couldn't ask for anything more from the middle-aged Daoist.

So soon, Ling Tianming pretended to be happy and said, "Thank you for the thoughtfulness of the fourth elder who is willing to protect the disciple, the disciple assures you that the disciple will definitely do his best to win this gamble for you in tomorrow's competition!"

After seeing Ling Tianming's knowledgeable appearance, the middle-aged Taoist nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, then you should hurry up and rest, by the way, you can also familiarize yourself with this Baoguang Glass Needle, and fortunately, you can drive it flexibly and freely in tomorrow's competition." ”

After saying that, he got up and left the place.

Ling Tianming looked at the back of the middle-aged Daoist leaving, and whispered to himself: "Is this the fate of having no strength in the Immortal Cultivation Realm? Even if you don't want to, you can only passively become the object of other people's gambling games, and you don't even have the ability to resist at all." ”

Ling Tianming unconsciously bit his lip and said, "No, I have to become stronger, I have to become stronger faster!"

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Early the next morning, Ling Tianming got up from bed with a pair of huge panda eyes.

Last night, Ling Tianming spent a night familiarizing himself with the function of the Treasure Light Glass Needle, and now he was able to flexibly drive this Treasure Light Glass Needle to use it against the enemy in today's competition.

During last night's test, the power of this Treasure Light Glass Needle made Ling Tianming feel very pleasantly surprised.

According to his estimates, compared to the only yellow-grade yellow sorghum fan in Liao Feifei's hand that he had seen, it was definitely a few points more powerful.