"Lin Wendao?!" Lin Wei was slightly surprised when he looked at the young man in black with long hair hanging down to his waist. He looked much different from Lin Wendao in his impression.
"Hey, didn't you say he was kicked out of the house?"
"Oh, I heard that he was sent to the outskirts of the villa to take care of property."
"Yes, I haven't seen him in Yulongtang for half a year. I thought he had disappeared."
"I wonder if Zeng Jin's number one genius is still as good as before."
"I think Senior Brother Jinghong is more powerful."
"..."
The disciples on the sword platform were talking about Lin Wen in front of them.
"Haha, Baohe, that boy of yours hasn't been seen for half a year. Where has he gone?" Lin Yuemian smiled softly.
"Haha, I have never interfered with Wenwen's life. I don't know where he has been in the past six months." Lin Baohe squinted his eyes and told lies without any hesitation.
Bah, you can count how many hairs your little bastard has on his body, and he said he would not interfere in his life. The elders around him all looked at Lin Baohe with contempt.
"Really?" Lin Yuemian looked at Lin Baohe and said, "Haha, let's look forward to his performance. I don't know if this 'number one genius' is still the same as before.
"Hmph, I hope he has not fallen to the first level, otherwise, he will lose face in front of so many people." Lin Yin said disdainfully. As for whether the loss of face refers to Lin Wenwen or Lin Baohe, he did not explain.
Lin Baohe glanced at Lin Yin and sneered: "I don't know if it's that old guy who cried for father and mother when he was beaten by me."
"You! Huh, I don't care about you." Lin Yin was exposed, and his face was a little confused. He snorted heavily and turned his head away from Lin Baohe.
"Okay, okay, we are already old, what is there to argue about? Just watch the game and watch the game." Lin Yuemian came out to smooth things over, and then all the elders looked at Lin on the stage and asked.
"The test begins." Before Shizhu, Lin Wei looked at Lin with some confusion and asked.
Lin Mu gently waved his right hand, and looked around with his eyes. There were various expressions in everyone's eyes, and he slightly grinned at the corner of his mouth. He placed one hand on the stone pillar, took a deep breath, and suddenly his whole body exuded
An aura that is familiar to everyone.
Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Mu's right hand glowed slightly with a golden light, and the stone platform shook slightly, but did anyone notice this movement?
"Realm: Level 2 Intermediate, test...passed!!!"
The whole place was silent, and after a moment, noisy voices filled the Chengtian Sword Platform!
"How is that possible? Doesn't it mean that he has lost interest in cultivation?"
"Actually, he is the same as Senior Brother Jinghong?"
"Could it be that the first genius is coming back again?"
"..."
On the high platform, Lin Yin looked at Lin Dao with some surprise. It took his grandson two full years to step from the peak of a first-level cultivator to a second-level cultivator. However, this kid had not practiced in two years.
That is to say, it is a first-level realm. In just half a year, you can go from the first level to the second level? How is it possible?
In fact, Lin Yin didn't know that Lin Wendao was already a second-level junior two years ago, but he still retained his strength at that time. Just like today, the second-level intermediate level was just deliberately displayed by Lin Mu. The real strength was far away.
above this.
A group of elders also looked in disbelief. They jumped from level one to level two in half a year. What a joke, even that female witch back then wasn't so perverted.
Although Lin Baohe had no expression on his face, the pride in his eyes was obvious as he looked proudly at the stunned elders around him.
"This kid... seems to have been tested with one hand." Lin Yuemian touched his chin and thought to himself, "Is it possible that this kid still retains his strength?"
No wonder Lin Yuemian was surprised. All the disciples, including Lin Jinghong, completed the test with both hands, while only Lin Daowao used one hand. But two hands and one hand are not the same concept at all. The purpose of testing with both hands is to
Release the power of physical strength in a balanced manner, and Lin Wendao can do this with one hand, which is what Lin Yuemian pays most attention to.
Lin Wei quickly put away his surprised look and announced loudly: "After the test, there will be a martial arts battle below. Qualified disciples can challenge each other. The top ten inner disciples can enter the upper three floors of the 'Qianlong Pavilion'.
The top twenty outer disciples can enter the lower three floors of the 'Qianlong Pavilion'."
After saying that, the eyes of the qualified disciples became fierce. The access to the 'Qianlong Pavilion' was the first goal they had worked hard for for more than ten years. Now that the opportunity was very close to them, they were all excited.
and uncontrollable tension.
Suddenly, the atmosphere on the sword platform became tense, and many disciples were already competing with each other. At this moment, the feelings of fellow disciples and brotherhood were no longer important. One's own future was the first priority.
of.
What's strange is that neither Lin Daowao nor Lin Jinghong stepped forward to challenge. Compared with the excitement elsewhere, the relationship between these two people seemed very deserted.
In fact, this is normal. Lin Jinghong's strength is well known, and his strength is far higher than that of his peers, so it is appropriate for him to occupy a spot. To challenge him, it is better to challenge an opponent whose strength is similar to or lower than his own. And Lin Daodao is
He was the number one genius in the past, and the power he had when he single-handedly defeated his peers for several years still remained in their hearts. Moreover, his level was the same as Lin Jinghong's, so they were not willing to challenge him rashly.
"What the hell? No one is here. Do you think I should take the initiative to challenge you? No, that would be too derogatory to my status." Lin Mu curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
"Hmph, none of these people have been defeated by me back then. Although I haven't made a move for more than two years, they can't provoke them!" Lin Daowao said proudly in Lin Mu's body.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, a girl in light yellow gauze pointed her sword at Lin and asked.
"Hmph, others don't dare to come up because they are afraid of you, but I, Lin Qinyue, are not afraid!" This girl is Lin Qinyue. She does not believe that Lin Wenwen, who has been decadent for two years, will suddenly become powerful. Besides, after half a year,
The frivolous hatred in the past was faintly burning again with the appearance of Lin Wenwen.
"Tsk tsk, look, isn't there someone here? She's a cute girl." Lin Mu laughed in his heart.
"Hmph, little girl, just one movie." Lin Wenwen said disdainfully.
In fact, you are just a young man. Lin Mu squinted his eyes, looked at Lin Qinyue, and said with a smile: "We haven't seen you for half a year. Sister Qinyue is becoming more and more attractive. Brother, I am liking you more and more."
Already."
"Bah." Lin Qinyue glared at Lin Wendao fiercely.
"Tsk tsk, okay, but then again, why don't you challenge your brother Jinghong?" Lin Wenwen pointed at Lin Jinghong not far away from him and said angrily to Yin Yang.
"I want you to take care of it! Stop talking nonsense and tell me, do you dare!" Lin Qinyue gritted her teeth.
"Come on, defeating you is just a matter of one move." Lin Wenwen's face became calmer and he said calmly to Lin Qinyue.