Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Scene of the Draw
After Lin Feng returned to the room, he had been guessing the identity of the masked man in his head, but there was no matching object, so in the end, he simply stopped thinking about it, sat cross-legged on the bed and began to heal and recover his mana.
The rest of the night was quiet, and no one came to disturb the wind.
It was dawn, and in the Law Enforcement Hall of the Zhengqi Palace, the Law Enforcement Elder heard the voice, and after listening to the report of the disciples below, he closed his eyes and was silent.
After a long time, Fang opened his eyes and said lightly: "Recently, the palace has been mixed, and many disciples of other sects have gathered here, and I am afraid that there are indispensable things to fight and fight, and we are not good at restraining them, so let all the law enforcement disciples pay more attention, and when someone fights, as long as there is no major incident, don't interfere, just report it, and someone in the palace will communicate and deal with it." ”
"Yes, disciple obeys!"
Several law enforcement disciples below gave up, and then retreated, and walked out of the law enforcement hall one after another.
Hearing the sound of the Dao, after they went out, he slowly walked back and forth in the hall with a hand, and his eyebrows were full of thoughts.
"I don't know what else these people will do here, I hope there won't be any big incidents, so I would have put the test location elsewhere if I knew it. Hearing the sound of the Dao, there alone muttered to himself.
In the hall of the guest room where the Qingyang Sect was located, Qinghe looked at the disciples standing in line below and counted the number of people.
As expected, the kid from Xiaoyangfeng didn't come again, which really annoyed me, and he had to be late every time he gathered.
"Go to someone, call that kid over, he has a lot of things to do all day long, and he drags everyone back everywhere. Qinghe said helplessly to the below, his eyes full of impatience.
But a scene that made Qinghe speechless appeared, and the disciples below just looked at each other, but no one went out.
Seeing that everyone was indifferent, Qinghe instantly became angry and yelled at everyone: "Is it that my words are useless now, and you all take my words as a deaf ear?"
After speaking, Qinghe pointed to a disciple and said, "You, just you, go and call that kid over!"
The disciple who was ordered didn't want to go, but the elder had already specified that he should go, and he didn't dare not go, so he had to come out with a bitter face and say, "Yes, the disciple obeys the order!"
The disciple walked out in the sympathetic eyes of everyone like this, and now everyone has discovered that the guy from Xiaoyang Peak, although his cultivation is not high, is a character who is not easy to mess with, even the elders have nothing to do with him, and everyone avoids him like a plague god.
At this time, Linfeng is sleeping heavily, the dream is a fantasy scene, all kinds of pictures are bright and extinguished, Linfeng feels like he has experienced countless reincarnations, every picture in the dream is a life, Linfeng is experiencing life in a dream.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Linfeng woke up instantly, everything in the dream disappeared in an instant, and Linfeng also woke up from that wonderful state.
"Who, knock on early in the morning!" Linfeng got up, got dressed, and walked out.
As soon as the door opened, I saw a disciple of the Qingyang Sect standing outside the door with an expressionless face, of course this disciple Lin Feng knew, but he couldn't name it.
When the disciple saw Linfeng open the door, he said coldly: "I'm going to draw lots today, everyone is waiting for you in the hall of the elder's room, hurry up!" After speaking, without waiting for Linfeng to reply, he immediately turned around and left, obviously very unhappy that Qinghe let him call Linfeng to get up.
"Okay, I'll be there soon!" Lin Feng saw that the disciple looked like he was ignoring his turn and left, and he didn't care, turned around and went back to the room to freshen up a little, before going out, looking lazy and walking unhurriedly.
After Lin Feng woke up, he felt the mana on his body, and found that it was condensed a lot, and he felt that as long as he sprinted slightly, he could break through to the third layer of melting blood, of course, this is just a feeling, don't look at it just by the distance of a piece of paper, but it is not so easy to pierce this layer of paper, how many people have spent decades not piercing this so-called thin layer of paper.
Lin Feng recalled the scenes in the dream, and that wonderful feeling, compared to the dream last time he fell asleep in the Zhengqi Palace, although the scene in the dream had changed, but the wonderful feeling was almost the same.
And every time I enter this dream state, I will get huge benefits, the last time I directly broke through from the first layer of blood melting to the second layer of blood melting, and this time although I did not let myself break through to the third layer of blood fusion, but it also made my mana more condensed, and it was just a line away from breaking through the third layer of blood melting.
Lin Feng was even suspicious that if someone hadn't come and knocked on the door to interrupt him, maybe he would have broken through to the third layer of blood melting by now.
Qinghe, this old guy, if you don't call someone to come, or don't call someone to come at night, it's just this time, you spoil your own good deeds, when you think of this, Linfeng is unhappy, and you go even slower.
These are actually secondary, what Linfeng wants to figure out most now is how to let himself enter this state at any time, this state comes and goes suddenly every time, and he can't control it at all, which is really incomprehensible.
Thinking like this in his heart, he didn't feel the passage of time, and when Lin Feng came back to his senses again, he was already outside the hall door.
Lin Feng collapsed and walked in, and as soon as he entered the hall, Lin Feng saw Qinghe's gaze that was about to eat him. It didn't matter if he was in the wind, he lazily walked to the last place.
"Linfeng, aren't you going to give me an explanation? let so many people wait for you every time, don't go too far!" Qinghe saw that Linfeng ignored himself, in front of so many people, if he didn't ask, then how could he control others, everyone would definitely have to follow the same in the future, and when the time came, what prestige would he have as the leader of the leader.
Linfeng saw Qinghe asking, so he had to speak weakly: "I drank some wine last night, coupled with the recurrence of the old injury, I fainted accidentally, fortunately someone came to knock on the door to wake me up, otherwise I am afraid that it will be more auspicious, thank you!"
As soon as Qinghe heard Linfeng's words, he was angry in an instant, and he could still be in a coma after drinking some wine? Old injuries recurred? What old injuries can you have? Why didn't you see the old injuries recur when you quarreled with others?
Damn, don't find a reliable one for a reason, is it true that so many people are blind and stupid?
As soon as Qinghe saw Lin Feng's indifferent look, he couldn't help but want to slap him to death with a palm, how could he meet such a person, he had already lost his temper for hundreds of meters, but since he met this guy, he had to live and die every day, and if he continued like this, he would be angry with this kid sooner or later.
"I don't care what your reason is, remember the last time here, and then there will be the next time, if you are punished by the master, I will kill you too!" Qinghe gritted his teeth and said this, the anger in his chest was forcefully endured, and his whole chest was rising and falling violently.
"Got it, no, let's get down to business, don't waste everyone's time. Linfeng was not frightened by his words, and gave him a soft nail.
"You ......" Qinghe almost vomited blood angrily by his words, who is wasting everyone's time, in front of so many people, how can you say such shameless words, Qinghe pointed to Linfeng, and his hair stood up angrily.
The other disciples also looked at Lin Feng speechlessly, they had never seen such a cheeky person, Xiao Yangfeng was really a group of wonders. However, although I am not used to seeing the wind, no one has come out to say anything, and the lessons of the past are in front of me, so there is no need to provoke a commotion for yourself.
Qinghe stared at Lin Feng for a while, and after calming down the anger in his heart, he said: "Gather everyone today, I think everyone knows why, today is the draw day before the sect competition, your opponent in the first round will be determined today, and you don't need to worry about meeting opponents whose cultivation is too much higher than you, for the fairness of the game, the opponents in the first round of the competition will try to arrange in the same realm, of course, if your cultivation is too low, it will be difficult to say!"
Lin Feng knew that he was talking about himself, he already knew that he was the lowest cultivation in this competition, and the others were at least five layers of blood melting, but it didn't matter, when he came on the field, he would fall off the ring by himself after two strokes.
"Alright!!Everything that needs to be said has been said, let's go to the ring now!" Qinghe walked out of the door after speaking, and the disciples behind him also walked behind one by one.
Walking on the road, all the way over, I didn't see the teams of other sects, and everyone knew why, because they were waiting for the wind, Qingyang Sect became the last participant to set off.
Qinghe saw that his team seemed to be too late, and it was estimated that the other sects had already arrived, and they should be waiting for their people to start the lottery ceremony, so he immediately accelerated his pace, flying is generally not allowed in the sect, especially now that he is still on someone else's territory, so although he is anxious, he can only walk patiently.
Soon, everyone came to the White Jade Square, which was already crowded at this time, and the participants of the nineteen sects had already arrived, and they were standing in the area assigned to them, just the people of the Qingyang Sect. In addition, there are many monks who came to watch the competition, including casual cultivators and sect members, and in order to show the fairness of the competition to the outside world, the Zhengqi Palace specially allowed and invited some famous casual cultivators to come.
Seeing that the people of the Qingyang Sect were coming, they all looked over, and the people of the Qingyang Sect were embarrassed to be looked at by the eyes of so many people.
So Qinghe, who was walking in the front, had to hold up a smiling face and arch his hand at everyone: "I'm sorry, I've made you wait for a long time, Qingyang Sect is late because of some temporary matters, I hope you don't be surprised!"
The people from the other sects couldn't say anything, so they could only politely reply: "It's okay, we just arrived, since we're here, let's hurry up and return to the position!"
Qinghe walked all the way with a smiling face, at this moment he hated Linfeng in his heart, this waste, I know that I want everyone to retreat, so that I have to give others a smile, I have lived for hundreds of years, the first time I came out to laugh, you gave the pit.
Lin Feng didn't care about these at all, and silently followed everyone to stand at the end, stretching out his head to observe the participants of other sects.