Chapter Forty-Nine: Say Whatever You Want

Since the second part ended early, all the participating disciples soon returned to their respective places, and although some of them still haven't gotten a single point, they are still looking forward to the third part of the competition.

"Huh, I didn't expect the fifth level to be so perverted, even that guy only lasted two minutes!" After hearing what happened to Qin Zhuang from Zong Song, Xiao Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the relationship between Xiao Lin and Qin Zhuang is already like fire and water, he still admits that the strength of the other party is very strong, which is beyond doubt.

But even so, this Qin Zhuang was also carried out in the fifth level, if Xiao Lin wanted to break through the fifth level at that time, then I am afraid that the result would also be carried out.

"yes, you kid didn't see him at the time, that guy was scorched and embarrassed, and now I think it's funny when I think about it. Zong Song said with a smile.

"Old man, while it's not dark yet, I'm going to go out and find a place to practice spiritual skills. After Zong Song finished speaking, Xiao Lin raised his head to see the Sun Dao gradually setting in the west.

"Xiao boy, it is estimated that it will be dark in another hour, you will still go out now!" Zong Song asked.

Xiao Lin replied as he walked towards the outside of the orchard: "There is an hour is an hour, okay old man, I'll go!"

After speaking, Xiao Lin disappeared in front of Zong Song's eyes with a smog of smoke on his feet.

"This kid ......"

Seeing Xiao Lin disappear in the blink of an eye, Zong Song smiled helplessly, and immediately he was busy in the orchard.

After Xiao Lin left the orchard, he went straight to the back mountain, and because of the use of the Wind Spirit Step, he came to the place where he used to practice before in less than ten minutes.

"Tomorrow is the third part of the competition, and then it's the Spirit Pool Competition, I have to practice the improved spirit skills to the point where I can use them freely before the third part of the competition is over, otherwise it will be really difficult to stand out in the competition!"

Xiao Lin muttered in his mouth, and then he silently activated the spiritual power in his body.

"Spirit vein amplitude, open!"

In order to achieve the best effect of the practice, Xiao Lin also turned on the spiritual vein amplitude, and in an instant, his already abundant spiritual power became a lot stronger.

Since it was close to night at this time, no one came over from the back mountain, and it was just like this that Xiao Lin could show all his strength without scruples.

"Spirit Palm!"

"Shadow Legs!"

"Wind Walk!"

"Thunder Explosion Spirit Fist!"

"Overprint!"

As the time passed, a light cheer sounded in the back mountain, and with each shout, there would be an amazing fluctuation of spiritual power.

This astonishing fluctuation of spiritual power did not disappear until it was completely dark, and then a figure slowly left from the back mountain panting.

After Xiao Lin returned to the orchard, he first went to take a bath, and then went directly back to the house and began to meditate and cultivate.

Ever since Xiao Lin's Heavenly Vein Supreme Technique had reached the Xiaocheng realm, he had found that his cultivation could still continue to improve after reaching the eighth level of Qi cultivation.

And with Xiao Lin's current situation, if he wants to improve his strength in a short period of time, I'm afraid there is only one way to improve his cultivation, because there is no need to think about learning advanced spiritual skills, and the Heavenly Vein Supreme Technique has just reached a small level, so it is impossible to improve it in a short period of time.

When Xiao Lin sat on the bed and silently carried the Heavenly Vein Supreme Technique, the aura in the surrounding air was quickly inhaled into his body, and then these aura continued to run in his body, and finally transformed into spiritual power and submerged into the two spiritual veins that exuded a faint golden glow.

In this way, a cultivation was a night, and when Xiao Lin woke up from his cultivation, the sun had already risen from the horizon.

After another night of cultivation, although Xiao Lin felt a slight increase in the spiritual power in his body, the increase was not much.

"Hey, cultivation without spirit stones is slow, according to my current progress, I'm afraid it will take two or three months to reach the ninth level of qi training. Xiao Lin felt the cultivation situation, and then sighed helplessly.

Two or three months can make the cultivation from the eighth layer of Qi training to the ninth layer of Qi training, if Zong Song hears this, he will definitely think that he heard it wrong, you must know that it took Qin Zhuang nearly a year to improve from the eighth layer of Qi training to the ninth layer of Qi training, so it is already a short time compared to two or three months.

But even so, Xiao Lin was still not satisfied with his cultivation speed.

"It would be nice if there was a spirit fruit, use my little gourd to turn it into an elixir and eat it, and I am sure that within a few days, I will be able to raise my cultivation to the ninth level of qi training!" Xiao Lin muttered in his heart, but he could only fantasize about it, after all, the spirit fruit with sufficient spiritual power was not something that anyone could eat.

And the fruit that Xiao Lin usually eats, although it also contains a little spiritual power, but even if he uses a small gourd to turn into an elixir, there is not much spiritual power, and that's it, he doesn't use the small gourd during this period.

"Xiao boy, it's almost time to get up, otherwise the third part of the game will be late!" Just as Xiao Lin was thinking about something, Zong Song's shouts sounded outside the house.

"Got it!"

After a lazy reply, Xiao Lin jumped out of bed, and then walked out of the house after tidying up his clothes.

At this time, Zong Song was already sitting on the stone bench in the orchard munching on the fruit, and when he saw Xiao Lin coming out of the house, he threw a fruit on the table at him.

"Click!"

After catching the fruit, Xiao Lin took a bite on it, and then he walked to another stone bench and sat down.

"Old man, please do something!" Xiao Lin looked at Zong Song, then grinned lightly.

"What... What's the matter?"

Seeing Xiao Lin smiling so weirdly, Zong Song hesitated and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that you can help me get a few more spirit fruits back......" Xiao Lin took a bite of the fruit and said casually.

"Smack!"

Before Xiao Lin finished speaking, he saw the half-eaten fruit in Zong Song's hand falling to the ground.

"Xiao boy, do you think the spirit fruit is a stall, and I will get you a few back, the spirit fruit I brought back to you last time has already begged grandpa to sue grandma, really!" Zong Song glanced at Xiao Lindao.

"Uh......"

Seeing Zong Song's big reaction, Xiao Lin was speechless for a moment, he just said it casually, look at this old man seriously.

"Okay, I'm just saying that, you don't have to be so serious!" Xiao Lin said, then picked up a fruit from the table and threw it to Zong Song.

Catching the fruit that flew over, Zong Song bit it down, and his eyes rolled slightly as if he was thinking about something.

"Hey, old man, it's not too early, let's hurry up to the martial arts training ground!" Seeing that Zong Song was a little distracted, Xiao Lin walked over and gently patted him on the shoulder and shouted.

Being called by Xiao Lin like this, Zong Song turned around, but he didn't get up from the stone bench, but gently patted his head and said: "Oh, my brain, Xiao boy, I suddenly remembered that there are still important things to be done, I won't go to the martial arts training ground, you can go alone!"

"Something important?"

Xiao Lin muttered in his mouth, then nodded at Zong Song and said, "Okay, since you have something to do, then I'll go over alone first." ”

"Well, work hard in the third part, I'm still waiting for you to win the first place in the Spirit Pool Competition!" Zong Song hummed lightly and encouraged.

"Got it, I'll do my best!"

Xiao Lin waved his hand at Zong Song, and then saw him leave the orchard while nibbling on fruit.

However, just after Xiao Lin left, Zong Song's brows furrowed slightly.

"Xiao Xiaozi wants a spirit fruit, where can I get it for him?" Zong Song frowned.

Although Xiao Lin said that he just said it casually, Zong Song could see that this kid just didn't want him to be embarrassed when he said this.

"The apprentice is in need, I, as a master, have to find a way for him, well, go and think of a way!" Zong Song muttered, and then he left the orchard not long after, but he didn't walk in the direction of the martial arts training ground.

At this time, Xiao Lin, who was walking towards the martial arts training ground, didn't know that his casual words almost cost Zong Song his life.

When Xiao Lin came to the martial arts training ground, there were already many people gathered here at this time, and since they didn't know what the third part was about, all the contestants who were waiting for the competition showed curiosity on their faces.

"Hey, have you heard, Qin Zhuang was not lightly injured in the formation yesterday, it is estimated that he will not have a chance to participate in this third part of the game!"

"Hehe, he deserves it, if he accepts it when he sees it like Long Hai, he won't end up seriously injured. ”

"Qin Zhuang's current points have reached two hundred and seventy, even if he doesn't participate in the third part, it is very likely that the final ranking will be in the top ten!"

"That's right, that's right, he got two hundred points just for breaking through the trap and killing the formation, I really envy me!"

Just when Xiao Lin was bored walking around the martial arts training ground, suddenly the chatter of several people caught his attention, and when he got closer and listened carefully, he found that these people were originally talking about Qin Zhuang.

"Hehe, it's really a wicked person who has a bad reward, it's best to hope that the third part of the points will be rewarded more, so that with Qin Zhuang's points, it is very likely that he will be squeezed out of the top ten!" Xiao Lin said with some schadenfreude, and now he obviously doesn't need to be polite to Qin Zhuang anymore.

If Qin Zhuang can't participate in the Spirit Pool Competition in the end, it will be good news for everyone who is already qualified to participate in the competition, after all, without a strong opponent, then everyone will have a much better chance of winning the top three.

(Collect!)