Chapter 353: Intentions

Qing Xuanzi is about to accept apprentices, and he is also a personal disciple!

The second generation of immortals who learned the news were no longer calm on their calm faces. The www.biquge.info even turned red, breathed rapidly, and became inexplicably excited. There are even many people who are almost crazy, Qing Xuanzi is going to accept his own disciples!

The news was like a nuclear bomb exploding, almost knocking people out. Countless contestants felt dizzy and chanted that they were really lucky.

This luck made them faint with happiness!

More powerful, eager to try, want to win the championship in one fell swoop, shocking the world.

"Qing Xuanzi accepts apprentices?"

Looking at the crazy excitement of the people around him, Wang Lin's face became strange. Although this Qingxuanzi is good enough, you are also a monk in the foundation building period, right?

As for being so excited? And he still has no grace, and he doesn't care about the crazy yelling of the image, and he dances inexplicably with excitement.

The madness and excitement of the people around him are inexplicable, and Wang Lin, who has a flat face, is like a person from two worlds, it is so incompatible!

It's not that Wang Lin doesn't know the origin of Qing Xuanzi, this origin is indeed very big, but there is no need to be excited. Wang Lin was really puzzled, in fact, it was also related to the inheritance in his hand in the rune.

What makes Qing Xuanzi crazy is that he is a talisman master grandmaster, and he has a lot of research on ancient spirit runes, and he holds a variety of powerful ancient spirit runes. Everyone was excited, if they could get one or two ancient spirit runes from Qing Xuanzi's hands, wouldn't it soar into the sky?

The power of the Ancient Spirit Rune has been shown in the hands of the Qing Xuanzi junior disciple of the Fu Dao Gate, and it can be said that most of the contestants in the scene are here for the name of this Ancient Spirit Rune.

Now, this ethereal ancient spirit rune actually appeared in front of his eyes, so close that it even gave people a feeling of being within reach, how could it not make people crazy?

However, Wang Lin, who held the inheritance of the Divine Rune Sect in his hand, did not have the slightest interest in the ancient spirit rune in Qing Xuanzi's hand. In the inheritance in his hand, there is a lot of powerful spirit rune secret art, and he can't finish it. How can you still be greedy for Qing Xuanzi?

Just because he didn't want to, Wang Lin was very calm, the wind was light, and he was out of place!

The most crazy ancient spirit rune, but for him, it is a pity to lose it, and there are more useless things!

If it is known that he thinks like this, I am afraid that everyone present will be jealous and jealous and hateful to rip him off and tear him alive to vent their hatred!

Of course, Wang Lin also seemed to think of this worry, and he also smirked and laughed madly with everyone. Although he didn't know what to laugh at, everyone laughed like this, and if he laughed with everyone, there would be absolutely no problem.

In my heart, I calmed my mind, calmed my mind, and waited for the arrival of the game.

Finally, half an hour, just when everyone was crazy and excited, the long-awaited game finally began!

"Attention all the participating Daoists, the ten-year talisman refining competition of the Fu Dao Sect has begun! Dear Daoists, please find the corresponding position according to the waist number in your hand and start the competition!" A white-haired, amiable white-haired elder stood up and shouted loudly. Receiving the attention of many Zhuji elders on the rostrum, the white-haired elder was even more excited, his emotions were high, and his voice was powerful and full of enthusiasm.

This time the host of the competition may be the most emotional of his son in this life, right?

On the huge square, a rainbow light flashed, and suddenly a dense small table appeared, on which various talisman materials were placed. The tables are numbered, and everyone only needs to sit down with the number.

The huge square, which is hundreds of thousands of zhang wide, is filled with tens of thousands of small tables of this kind, and such a large amount of money almost blinds Wang Lin's eyes, and he can't help but sigh at the atmosphere of the Fu Dao Gate.

Then he straightened his shirt, calmed his mood, and sat down according to the waist card in his hand.

Four thousand eight hundred eighty-eight!

Wang Lin glanced at the number on the waist card, and then held it in the palm of his hand to find a seat. The number is not big, it is not small, there are tens of thousands of numbers, Wang Lin is in the middle position, but it is easy to find.

In order, Wang Lin quickly found his own position, number 4,888!

Looking at the number written on the table that was consistent with the number on the waist card, Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief and sat down slowly. The table is not high, and when you sit cross-legged, it is just right. The white jade-like square was extremely white, and there was a trace of cloud and mist rising, like a fairyland, and the cultivators all didn't care about it on the ground. Some sit in a heroic position, some sit cross-legged, and some sit upright.

The various sitting postures are distinct, and you can see the identity of the people in different sitting postures at a glance.

The vast majority of those who sit in a heroic posture are outsiders who are loose cultivators. Those who sit cross-legged are people from small countries within and around the empire, and most of them are casual cultivators.

And the people sitting in the main seat are all dignified, handsome, suave, and extremely chic second generation immortals.

Of course, in addition to this, there are also many female cultivators, all of whom are as beautiful as flowers and like fairies. As a female cultivator in the foundation building period of the spiritual body, her skin is as smooth as milk, and her skin is snowy and elastic, and everyone is really as beautiful as a flower.

There are no ugly women among the cultivators, and this statement is by no means a lie.

Every cultivator will have the art of rejuvenation and beauty, even if they are a little older, they will keep their skin fresh and tender, like a girl, and there is no trouble with obesity. The body is slender and plump, and the skin is snowy and elastic.

With these few points alone, you can imagine what the quality of the nuns is, and it is difficult to appear ugly women!

Even if there is an ugly girl, it is also a problem of cultivating the exercises, some of the exercises are overbearing and abnormal, which will make people grow old and even ruin their faces, but this is a special existence.

In the entire cultivation realm, the vast majority of female cultivators are as beautiful as flowers. And this group of female nuns who participated in the competition are the best of the best. Everyone is not very old, it is the age of beauty and the figure of beauty like flowers, and its quality can be imagined.

Sitting cross-legged at the table, Wang Lin's mind calmed down, and the noisy noise around him, as if it was another world, gradually turned into silence, and even became silent.

The heart is far away from itself!

This is Wang Lin's mentality in this matter, although he lives in the downtown area, he is like staying away from the downtown area, staring at the things on the table wholeheartedly and doing his own thing.

"Fellow Daoists, do you see the materials on your table? This is the talisman material you need to refine today, and when you compete, all the materials you need are extracted from here. Do not come out with any materials!