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Chapter 97: Only One Person Left, Early Finals

Ye Lin's eyes suddenly lit up.

He may not learn to make talismans, but his spirit insects have time to learn and make, and they may be smarter and faster than him...

Ye Lin gradually had new ideas about his advanced spirit insect assembly line.

The assembly line of Master Elder Sun produces only semi-finished products at most, but he can produce finished products directly.

Not only talisman making, alchemy refining, weapon refining, formation research, it seems that the spirit insects can do it. If he says he is responsible for feeding and enjoying his achievements.

As for cultivating immortals, why bother to learn everything so tiring?

Wouldn’t it be better to follow your senior sister to improve your own level?

"But all this requires money... A lot of money, no matter how much money you have, it doesn't seem to be enough to spend. It takes money to buy spirit insects, and feeding spirit insects also requires money. Buying various talisman making, weapon training, and alchemy materials for spirit insects also requires money..."

Ye Lin has never been so eager to make money!

He used to be a slave and had nothing to do with money, but now he is transforming into a wealthy enchantment.

Before Ye Lin could think carefully about how to initially build his spiritual insect assembly line, the Taixuanmen Guardian whispered loudly in the VIP seat: "The third round of the game draw begins!"

Not long after, Ye Lin looked at the jade slip in his hand, which read: Taixuan No. 1!

Ye Lin couldn't help but clench his fists slightly.

As long as he wins the leader, he should be able to make a lot of money to alleviate his financial difficulties.

Now he can't afford to buy all kinds of beautiful clothes that his senior sister asked to buy...

Before the game, Song Lingtian clenched his fist at him and said, "Come on together and win the leader!"

Ye Lin nodded.

"No one can stop me from making money!"

Song Lingtian was slightly stunned, and then he saw Ye Lin taking unprecedented heavy steps to the No. 1 Battle Platform not far from the Taixuanmen Preparation Zone.

Song Lingtian glanced at Ye Lin deeply.

"His desire for money is very similar to my desire for kendo. He is all people with lofty ideals and pursuits. He is worthy of being my close friend of Song Lingtian!"

As he said that, he flew up and flew quickly towards the No. 5 Bidou Platform.

The other three people flew to their own battle stage one by one.

Next, everyone will have a one-fifth chance of meeting Shangguan Wei. In the eyes of most people, anyone who meets Shangguan Wei has a high probability of being directly eliminated!

Even though Ye Lin performed so well, no one thought he could defeat this proud daughter who carried the invincible aura.

Soon, Ye Lin came to the No. 1 Battle Stage. A young man with a cold eyes and holding a double sword was already standing on the Battle Stage. Waiting for his arrival.

Ye Lin was lucky in this game, and he was just an opponent on the sixth level of Qi training.

However, if you are extremely lucky, you must have good strength when you can pass the first two rounds successfully. Ye Lin did not underestimate the other party because of his low cultivation level.

Submit the jade slip, distance, report each other's identities...

Ye Lin's fourth battle began.

The two of them didn't say a word of nonsense. The cold boy flashed at the moment the game began, leaving behind a series of strange afterimages.

Ye Lin's pupils shrank slightly. This person was actually a good person with body skills. His speed was not extreme, but was erratic, making it difficult for him to lock in his specific position.

Two sharp silver-white sword lights instantly slashed at Ye Lin's neck, and Ye Lin just smiled at him and let the two sword lights split him completely.

This was just a brief phantom of Ye Lin. Ye Lin's true body had quickly stepped behind the cold boy. Holding a sharp blade in his hand, he slashed at the vague figure of the cold boy.

Only a "ding" sound was heard, the cold young man groaned, and the two swords that came to resist Ye Lin's attack in his hand had already escaped.

Ye Lin's chopping power was really terrifying. Du Hanxiang, who was close to the eighth level of Qi training, could not bear it, and he was just a cold boy who was the sixth level of Qi training.

Ye Lin's sword not only allowed his sword to escape, but also made him unable to use the powerful force he carried repeatedly. Seeing Ye Lin's next sword, he was about to slash over, the cold young man decisively surrendered and admitted defeat.

"I'm a monster, I've been taught!"

Facing Ye Lin with a terrifying strength, he had few attack opportunities, so the cold boy gambled everything as soon as he got up. He used his body skills to attack Ye Lin's vital points in an instant, trying to win with one unexpected move, but Ye Lin was prepared for it, and he used the water-based spell phantom technique the moment he arrived, and his fatal blow was lost.

Ye Lin took advantage of his attack and locked his specific position, and decided the outcome with one sword.

...

More than an hour later, Ye Lin won two more battles, both facing Taicang Sect cultivators who were at the sixth level of Qi training but had unique skills. However, Ye Lin had too many methods, which made the opponent unable to defend, so he basically won easily.

He was feeling that he was lucky in this round of competition. After returning to the preparation zone, he was slightly stunned when he looked at the empty preparation zone...

In the preparation zone, only the King Guardian who led the team was left.

"Others..."

The Protector Wang nodded at him and said bitterly: "That's right, everyone else has been eliminated. In this round, you are the only one left in Taixuanmen contestants!"

Ye Lin’s luck this round is indeed good.

But if he is lucky, someone will be unlucky, because if he is placed there, if he doesn't fight against it, other contestants will definitely encounter it.

"Song Lingtian..."

"He was defeated by Shangguan Wei in the third game. What a pity. If that sword light could grow two feet longer, the defeated person might be Shangguan Wei."

"Child, now, all the burden is on you alone. In the next round, you will fight five games per person, and you will face the five most powerful players in Taicang Sect."

"The competition has entered the finals early, so you should take a rest for half an hour."

Half an hour later, there were streams of lights passing through the sky. Soon, there were four more people in the VIP seat, namely, Fairy Qingyao, Master Lingjian Peak, Master Zhanyue, Master Leiming Peak, Taoist Poshan, and another person was Master Xuanyi, Master Taixuanmen, Master Taixuanmen!

"Meet the head!"

All the disciples of Taixuan Sect saluted respectfully at Xuanyi Zhenren in unison, and the monks from other sects bowed to him.

This was also the first time Ye Lin saw his own master. Before giving the salute, he couldn't help but take a closer look at it curiously.

I saw that Xuan Yi Zhenren had half white hair, but looked like a young man in his twenties. He had no wrinkles on his face and his outline was as sharp as a knife, giving people a sense of sharpness and domineeringness.

He glanced at everyone, his eyes soft, and a smile was on the corner of his mouth.

"Dear fellow Taoists don't need to be reserved. Today we will come to see if the children of the two factions can take on the important task of maintaining the reputation of the righteous and protecting the people of heaven in the future. The competition will continue as usual!"
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