Qing Xuanzi's face was full of shock, no one saw it, and everyone was busy watching Wang Lin's jokes, but they didn't notice the change in the expression on Qing Xuanzi's face. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info changed several times, and Qing Xuanzi suppressed the shock in his heart, and his face returned to his usual calmness.

Bland, cold!

In the eyes of everyone, Qing Xuanzi is still like that, no different from usual. Only Qing Xuanzi himself understood that the turbulent waves in his heart could make him feel disturbed at the peak realm of the middle stage of Jindan, which showed the shock in Qing Xuanzi's heart.

However, for some reason, Qing Xuanzi didn't say anything to explain to everyone, and let everyone in the audience sneer at Wang Lin, laughing at the fireball technique in Wang Lin's hand, laughing at Wang Lin for not learning and not knowing how to move, and laughing at Wang Lin for being a person from a small place who doesn't know how to lift.

As long as Wang Lin can feel embarrassed, some people will talk about it, and I don't know if it was the last competition, Wang Lin stood out from the crowd, and Mu Xiu Wang Feng made everyone regard him as a lifelong enemy.

In the face of these ridicules and disdain, Wang Lin didn't say anything, let alone waste saliva to explain more. He has always been a man of action, and he will never say more useless nonsense, he will only secretly accumulate strength, and when the time is ripe, he will give a big surprise to those who look down on him, those who mock him, those who dislike him, and those who look down on him!

Let everyone be ashamed of what they have done!

As if remembering the next scene, the corners of Wang Lin's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile, and he was looking forward to the next plot development. Although he doesn't like to step on people, but someone automatically came out to step on him, he was still happy to step on it, stretched out his face to find a beating, Wang Lin would definitely meet their wishes, they were very comfortable to beat, and they would never dare to take the lead again!

Thinking about the next plot development, Wang Lin smiled faintly, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced!

Fireball!

It is still three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, with teeth and claws! The handwriting is ethereal, it seems to be done casually, like a dragon swimming in the water, it is obviously a rather flavorful book!

Only the unrestrained structure of the book can do whatever you want, and it is in line with the way of the heart rune sect of the Divine Rune Sect!

Into the wood three points, the three big characters are full of spirituality, and the aura flashes, as if they are about to fly out of the rune paper, which is quite charming.

Wang Lin smiled lightly, put away the pen, and the spirit rune was completed!

Then he sat cross-legged, not caring about the strange eyes of everyone, and meditated. Many contestants, looking at Wang Lin's confident face, muttered in their hearts, without him, Wang Lin's appearance is the same as the last time, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

But when they immediately thought of what kind of talisman Wang Lin was refining, all the contestants laughed at themselves in their hearts, what power can a fireball technique have?

With common sense, all the contestants firmly believe that Wang Lin is out of play. Everyone immediately ignored Wang Lin, and they were inexplicably excited, and their blood boiled to refine their own talismans.

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On the main square of Fudaomen, three golden spears with bright golden light suddenly appeared in the air. The three golden guns, incomparably powerful, stabbed into the sky with an astonishing momentum. It seems that he wants to stab a hole in this day, and the momentum is terrifying!

Under the three golden guns, a young man in Chinese costumes stood with his hands in his hands, groaning and smiling, his eyebrows were full of pride, and he was full of pride when he looked at the three golden spears in the sky.

"The power of the top-grade talisman, only one step away from being able to enter the threshold of the top-grade talisman. This is the youngest son of the county lord of Jiangzhou in the Middle-earth world, Ning Feng, who is only eighteen years old, can refine a good talisman, and he is indeed a genius!"

Many contestants in the audience pointed at Ning Feng on the stage, discussing a lot, and their faces showed admiration.

"Top-grade Fu Zheng, eighteen years old, is it a genius?" Wang Lin, who was sitting alone in a remote corner, listened to everyone's discussions, and asked softly. Looking at the three golden guns in the sky, he immediately shook his head and smiled: "It's not a genius at all, the condensed golden gun has to do it, it can't be a god, and it has no charm at all.

Wang Lin muttered to himself alone, no one heard, and fortunately no one heard him, if Wang Lin was heard commenting like this, he would not be depressed and vomit blood. In the eyes of everyone, the talisman that is extremely optimistic and applauded is simply not as good as shit in Wang Lin's eyes!

Fortunately, Wang Lin is not a big-mouthed person, and his evaluation is just said in his heart, and he has not been heard.

Although Wang Lin has something in his chest and thinks that he is only eight fights, he does not arrogantly shout that he is invincible in the world. Low-key, he still understands the truth of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

In the previous game, his performance was too good, and Mu Xiu Wang Feng made everyone attack him, which really made Wang Lin feel uncomfortable. Being ridiculed and ridiculed by everyone, patience is a person with a very good temperament, and he will be angry!

Wang Lin is not a saint, he is just a low-level monk who has embarked on the path of cultivation, he has his own seven emotions and six desires, and has his own temperament. The clay man still has three fires, not to mention Wang Lin, a businessman?

His face was indifferent, but it didn't mean that he was indifferent in his heart, and the more he was sarcastic and ridiculed by everyone, the more he stirred up a wave in his heart to slap the faces of these mocking guys all the swollen!

The beating crowd did not dare to make any mockery against him!

The essence of killing people and establishing prestige is to constantly step on people, slap their faces, establish their prestige, and become famous all over the world, so that everyone dare not underestimate themselves.

Of course, the most important thing is that those cats and dogs don't dare to provoke themselves.

If he was ridiculed by the Jindan elders on the rostrum, it was fine, but he could be ridiculed by some cats and dogs, Wang Lin really couldn't help the temper in his heart. When did he Wang Lin get mixed up like this? Any passer-by, a cat or a dog would dare to provoke him?

Wang Lin is not a wicked person, but he cannot be said to be a good person!

He will repay those who have been kind to him. If he has an enemy against him, he will repay him tenfold!

Just when Wang Lin was muttering secretly in his heart, on the observation platform, a sword light suddenly escaped, and he saw a white-robed Jindan elder facing Ning Feng on the stage and said, "The old man is the elder of the Thirty-six Peaks, do you want to worship the old man?"

Accept apprentices?Accept apprentices on the spot by Elder Jindan!

Everyone in the square was in an uproar, and their eyes looked at Ning Feng on the stage with extreme envy and hatred.

And that disciple named Ning Feng from Jiangzhou County in Middle-earth,