Facing the surprised appearance of everyone who opened their mouths slightly, Lin Pinghe's expression was leisurely, as if he had done something insignificant, and gently flicked the sleeves of his gray robe, revealing a withered yellow thing.

Everyone looked carefully, and only then did they find that the pale yellow sword light turned out to be this?!

Cheng Qiankun came back to his senses and looked at it fixedly, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

I saw that this was not a divine weapon, but a withered bamboo branch of different thicknesses and shapes!

Lin Pinghe lifted the broom with his left hand, slowly inserted the withered bamboo branch back into the broom, and shook slightly, and a piece of residual leaves between the bamboo branches of the broom fell when he swept the floor earlier......

Although the remnant leaves are light, they seem to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, smashing in the hearts of everyone and shaking people's hearts.

A soldier raised his head and said incredulously: "It turned out to be ...... Ordinary dead branches!"

At this moment, this soldier is a little suspicious of the direction of his life, if any dead branch is so powerful, what kind of weapon will he build?!

The companion of the military hall beside him also puzzled: "How can such an ordinary withered branch withstand such a majestic spiritual power infusion, even if it is a stream of refined iron, it has not been tempered by secret methods, I am afraid that it can be destroyed and shattered with the spiritual power that is constantly infused during the ordinary qi training period, not to mention ...... He?"

At this moment, this person didn't know how to call Lin Pinghe, and he couldn't say the word "gray robe" before.

"Meticulous control, in-depth understanding of the mechanism, one move and one style, light as a feather, heavy as Mount Tai. A soldier hall scholar stared at Lin Pinghe tightly, reminding the people around: "While using spiritual power to fight, skillfully and accurately manipulate spiritual power to protect bamboo branches, only take the shape of bamboo branches, and consolidate his ability, he is at ease, it seems that he has not yet burst out with all his strength!"

The people around him who heard this were even more stunned, and a voice echoed in their minds: he hadn't burst out with all his strength yet...... Haven't exploded in full force yet...... Didn't burst out in full force!

A small withered branch can have such power in its hand, so what if there is a magic weapon-level sword? I'm afraid that it can't be a single move that can kill Qiankun Yuanjun in seconds-become Qiankun!

Cheng Qiankun's chest rose and fell strongly, and the point in the center of his eyebrows had already brought him back to his senses a little, and in the fight just now, he knew that the gap between his combat power and the gray robe in front of him had an indescribable qualitative difference, as if he had a vague level difference with him, just like a fake foundation building period!

The difference between this vague level is only clear to Lin Pinghe, that is, he has experienced the ten layers of Qi training!

Cheng Qiankun raised his head and stared at Lin Pinghe, although he had been defeated, and the other party would not kill, but he couldn't say the word "admit defeat", these two words had never been used on himself since he was born.

Lin Pinghe shrugged his shoulders, seeing that this person was unwilling to surrender, and said casually: "Okay, then I'll send you down." ”

I saw that his right hand shook, and slapped towards Cheng Qiankun's palm, and several mysterious runes faintly appeared in the formless and colorless spiritual palm.

Cheng Qiankun looked at the giant palm that was pressing, his pupils dilated slightly, and the reflection of the giant palm in his eyes continued to grow, as if he heard a deterrent sound from ancient times, surrounded by overwhelming people, and there was nowhere to hide.

Transfiguration covers such a space, and there is such a degree of condensation, such a strong spiritual power, and such a strong palm!

Cheng Qiankun gritted his teeth and gathered the spiritual power of his whole body to prepare to resist!

Unexpectedly, Lin Pinghe had already used the Lingxi Sword perfectly, and he had already broken this person's invincible Dao heart before, and now, there was nothing to worry about.

The huge spirit palm approached into the world, and when the calcium carbide fire, it shrank abruptly, with compressed space fluctuations, which seemed to be slow but fast on its body.

"Bang!"

The spiritual power that Cheng Qiankun used to protect his body and defend was instantly scattered, and his entire body was directly knocked away by the impact like a flying arrow from the string, and it happened to fall on the side of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

Many Sword Sect disciples hurriedly stepped forward to catch their senior brother together.

Cheng Qiankun didn't know if he was really stunned, or if he couldn't accept this reality in his heart, so he closed his eyes, tilted his head, and fainted.

At this moment, the spirit palm that had just been condensed was still not exhausted, and it slowly dispersed in the air......

Lin Pinghe glanced at Cheng Qiankun, who didn't know the truth and fainted, but he spared his life twice, shook his head and smiled, and turned his gaze to those Sword Sect disciples, the other party felt a chill behind him, and couldn't help but take a step back.

This retreat caused the Nanhuamen people in the audience to burst into laughter, and the original depression and depression all dissipated.

Lin Pinghe held the broom in both hands and chuckled: "If any of you are on stage, hurry up, a section of the mountain road at the foot of the mountain has not been cleaned yet, I have to continue after I finish pumping you." ”

When the word "draw" was used, although the disciples of the Sword Sect were angry in their hearts, they were unwilling to look directly at them, and they were smoked on the stage, which was simply ashamed to die! Even the only one who did not play in the foundation building period of the Sword Sect was silent, after all, Cheng Qiankun, who was ashamed of himself in terms of combat power, was lying next to him, and he was still looking for what to do?

Lin Pinghe leisurely looked down at the people of the Sword Sect, and said word by word: "Don't talk about the success of your Sword Sect in the middle stage of foundation building, even if the late stage of foundation building comes, the result will not change much, and no one will be able to defeat me if the Jindan period is not out!" At the end of a few sentences, the words are already sonorous and shocking.

Everyone in Nanhua Mountain was thrilled to hear it, this is the style of my academy!

Guo Han stood in the audience and thought to himself: I didn't expect you, do you still have such a domineering side......

The disciples of the Sword Sect finally had a little ambition, although they didn't go on stage, they still stared at Lin Pinghe and said, "You actually ......"

"I don't want to be idle and bored and bully you, unless you continue to look for smoke. Lin Pinghe lightly interrupted the disciple's voice, turned to look at the two on the high platform, and said loudly: "This exchange, it's time to end, right?"

Vice Dean Qin stroked his beard, smiled and bowed, even satisfied.

The Great Elder of the Desolate Knife's face was cloudy, and he was secretly annoyed in his heart, he calculated everything, but this time he still planted it, but he didn't expect that Old Fox Qin still had a hidden hand, and he really sent his face to the door to give people a ...... stared at Lin Pinghe silently a few times, and saw that the gray-robed young man had a leisurely expression, without any restraint or pressure.

The barren knife exhaled slightly, and said indifferently to Vice Dean Qin beside him: "Nanhua Academy is worthy of being a former leader in the cultivation world, and the depth of the background is really amazing!"

Vice Dean Qin responded with a smile: "The Great Elder is polite, the Sword Sect is also full of talents, and my academy has really learned a lot in this exchange." ”

The barren knife didn't want to stay here any longer, so he got up and said without a smile: "This exchange is really disturbing your academy, it's not too early, it's time for the old man to take the disciples back to the sect." ”

Vice President Qin smiled and said, "Don't you have some more time, it's also more convenient for the disciples to have in-depth exchanges, and we can also discuss the Tao." ”

As long as the desolate knife didn't think about it, he didn't dare to go deep into Nanhua Mountain, and politely refused: "It's a long time coming, and I have to hurry back to report to the sect master, and come back to visit next time!"

Vice President Qin secretly said in his heart: What sect master are you still fighting with? Just don't fight. But there was still an expression of understanding on his face: "Since that's the case, that's a pity." After a pause, Vice Dean Qin hesitated and said, "Great Elder of the Desolate Sword, what about the Spirit Mine of the Python Sea Mountain Range ......."

The Great Elder of the Desolate Sword was already preparing to leave, but when he heard this, he stopped half a step and reluctantly smiled: "Naturally, it will be regarded as an exchange lottery head, and it will be dealt with by the academy!"

After that, the absurd knife didn't seem to want to stay for a moment, and said directly: "Vice President Qin, the old man will go back, say goodbye, and stay!"

Vice Dean Qin bowed his head with a smile on his face, and said slightly: "Then I wish the Great Elder a smooth journey!"

A group of Sword Sect disciples followed their Great Elder, silently bowed their heads and got on their respective flying magic weapons, their spiritual light flickered, and they roared away with a slight embarrassment, passed through the mountain gate array, and disappeared into the distance in a blink of an eye......

The boy was still the same boy, and the bamboo cane and mango shoes stood in the center of the ring, but the soft sunlight shone down, as if it was covered with a layer of indiscernible hazy brilliance.

At this moment, the people of Nanhuamen, who were still immersed in joy and shock, looked at the gray robe on the stage with admiration.

Some bachelors were full of incredulity, and couldn't help but murmur, "Unexpectedly...... I won!"

"I didn't expect that Master Lin actually had such strength and talent, and he was admitted to the hospital for less than two years, and with the age of eighteen, he became a foundation building monk!

A somewhat fanatical student adored: "From now on, Master Lin is the goal I am chasing in this life!"

"Master Lin is the first person of the young generation in Nanhua Mountain! No, this kind of talent and this kind of cultivation speed can be called the first person of the young generation in the Holy Land!"

There was also a person with flushed faces and said excitedly: "As long as you give Master Lin enough space and time to grow, and give my academy enough opportunities, in the future, our academy will definitely return to the holy land and deserve the leadership position!"

At this time, no one would call the word "gray robe", so they naturally used the respectful title of "bachelor".

A medical hall girl looked at Lin Pinghe with an inexplicable look in her eyes, and suddenly said: "No wonder Guo Dianshou has such a good relationship with him, I must have known that Master Lin is not a thing in the pool, and sooner or later he will turn into a dragon when he encounters a storm!"

But more people are a little ashamed in their hearts, especially the Nanhuamen people who once completely despised the identity of the gray robe, for a while, it was very complicated......

At this moment, Vice President Qin's expression was uncontrollable with joy and appreciation, looking at the people in the audience, there are really not many people under Jin Dan who can defeat him, and he can barely be regarded as an existence that will not be pinched to death by others when he goes out, at least Jin Dan is not out, and it is not so easy to pinch him to death.

Lin Pinghe has experienced too much, there is no joy at the moment, holding himself like a baby, using a broom for nearly two years, just looking at Vice President Qin silently, and a message is conveyed in his eyes - what should be given, must be given!

Vice Dean Qin glanced at him, secretly amused, and said quietly: "Boy, the spirit stone is indispensable to you, but since you have this strength, you have to take on something more." ”

Lin Ping raised his eyebrows, and finally didn't make a sound, the spirit stone was in place, and it was an ethereal thing to take responsibility, depending on the mood of the person....,.

Vice President Qin withdrew from the private communication with Lin Pinghe, looked around, and everyone consciously stopped the communication and waited quietly.

Just listen to the high platform, the voice containing the majestic power of divine consciousness spread throughout the audience: "Nanhua Academy, gray robe Lin Pinghe, talented, endure humiliation, after tempering, turn the tide, the heart and cultivation are good, through the resolution of the Seven Halls of the Nanhua Third Academy, Lin Pinghe is the young dean of Nanhua Academy, in charge of the book hall, and exercises the law enforcement power of Nanhua Wanli!"

The audience was in an uproar. This sound is no less than the big victory of the academy just now, and the impact is even stronger!

Other sects and sects have few heads and masters, but in the past thousand years of the academy, it is the first time that a young dean has appeared, even the daughter of the first dean has not received this title, which means that Lin Pinghe has entered the decision-making level of Nanhua Mountain since then!

Is there also this person who is in charge of the Book Palace, directly replacing the hall master Zhang Fuxiang, and managing all the resources of the Book Palace? That is an unimaginably huge resource! In the future, the bachelors, juzi, and students who will follow the Book Palace, how many resources per month are all matters of Lin Pinghe's words. In addition, more than a thousand Book Hall monks can also be mobilized, even if the Book Hall is at the bottom of the Seven Halls, it is a position that others cannot reach in a lifetime!

Of course, the most terrifying thing is the law enforcement power of the Nanhua Wanli Territory! Nanhua Mountain controls the land boundary within a radius of 10,000 miles, and with this law enforcement power, it has every right to mobilize all the law enforcement people below the foundation building period, and if the Nanhua Gate people under the Jindan period violate the rules of the academy, if it is serious, they can be directly expelled from the academy, or even killed!

Although Lin Pinghe today overwhelmed the younger generation of the entire Sword Sect, he had won a large spiritual mine for the academy. But this kind of reward, not to mention ordinary people, even makes bachelors and even university scholars a little red, saying that it is false not to be jealous and envious.

Some people feel that this is not just a reward, and the word gift is indescribable, but the top management of the academy has its own competition in their hearts, and it is not their own people who are qualified to criticize it......

Lin Pinghe was also shocked, his eyes widened slightly, this completely exceeded his expectations, looking at the old man on the high platform, this ...... I didn't say it in advance, but if that's really the case, then is it still necessary for my Python Sea Mountain Range Yicheng's spiritual mine?

Lin Pinghe felt that a large spiritual mine was enough, what did Vice President Qin mean by such a big momentum?

"Knock~"...... A Nanhua bell rang through the world.

On the top of the mountain, several rays of light appeared, shooting like a dream......

I don't know when, on the high platform, the other two vice presidents who don't care about mundane things, as well as the six hall masters, have also appeared, looking at Lin Pinghe with either indifferent or approving eyes. Except for Zhang Fuxiang, who didn't appear for some reason, the other high-level officials of the academy who should have appeared appeared.

Regardless of their looks, their presence was a silent affirmation!

Vice President Qin waved his sleeves, and two dazzling rays of light turned into Changhong and flew in front of Lin Pinghe.

Looking at the light, it was two magic weapon-level treasures!

Vice Dean Qin said: "These two magic weapons, one is a purple-patterned gilt robe, which can defend against a full blow of a Jindan stage monk and reduce the attack effect of a foundation building period monk, and the other is a Shaohao sword, which is extremely sharp and can break the wind and clouds. They are all specially prepared for the position of young dean. ”

Although Lin Pinghe was a little surprised, he was more really happy, this is the magic weapon that he has always coveted, the academy is really interesting, two at a time!

Of course, those who come do not refuse, they should accept it, and Lin Pinghe took it with a calm face.

The material of the purple-patterned gilt robe is smooth, and all kinds of mysterious formations are densely distributed, Lin Pinghe just started, there was a sense of intimacy, and as soon as his mind moved, the purple-patterned gilt robe instantly became a streamer covering the whole body, and the light dissipated, even if the young man was still holding a broom, but under the backdrop of this clothes, the majestic aura was not reduced at all!

Lin Pinghe picked up Shaohao's sword, and glanced at the scabbard slightly, which was full of inspiration and very exquisite, and turned his hand around his waist, and lifted the hilt of the sword in his right hand.

"Keng!" the sound of the sword unsheathed, with a trace of ancient dragon groan, terrifying, the sharpness of the sword, as if it could cut through the sunshine......

Seeing this, several university scholars and many bachelors took the lead and said loudly: "Meet the young dean!"

At this moment, the thousands of Nanhua Gate people around finally believed the Nanhua edict they heard with their ears, arched their hands, bowed slightly, and said loudly: "Meet the young dean!"

At this moment, the voice of the young dean resounded through Nanhua!

Guo Han stood in the crowd, his eyes were like water, and he looked closely at the purple-robed young man on the stage, looking a little out of the crowd among the many people who bent down.

Following Lin Ping and Guo Han, who was a little bad at learning, with a mentality that was not like the education he had received since childhood, he secretly thought to himself: In the future, if you put up a stand as a young dean in front of me and ask me to salute, be careful that I jump up and slap your head into my ass, hum!

But the bright smile that leaked from the corners of his mouth made all the colors around him look dim......