"Shui'er, you're so bad. How could you bully your fellow disciples like this?"
Lin Xian'er said.
Shui Lian immediately despised: "Shoulder, Xian'er. I'm pretending to be pure in front of your lover again."
"I don't have it. They are really pure, okay? Shui'er, are you not pure? Did you secretly hang out with a man behind my back?" Lin Xian'er blinked and said shyly, but a strong smile and naughty meaning was conveyed in her eyes.
Shui Lian blushed, but she didn't expect to wrap herself around and laughed and said, "Of course I am very pure too. Xian'er, you are so bad." A round of pink fists greeted him.
Looking at their appearance, Guo Lin thought to himself that he could not get out of the mud without being stained. With such a best friend, it is impossible not to be affected.
The elders of Penglai Pavilion reported a series of numbers on it, while the girls on Guo Lin were chattering and laughing non-stop below, like a group of little swallows who were indifferent to the world. But it was no wonder that one was the princess of Bingling Pavilion and the other was the proud daughter of Tianxuan Gate. Even if Xu Yuanyuan was not born noble, her status in Fengyu Pavilion is not low because of their relationship.
These girls hardly have to fight for survival and status, just live every day happily. Soon Bai Bing joined them. Guo Lin was ashamed and thought to himself, Fairy Wife, don’t be led to the devil.
"Liu Yan, 12,546 contribution points."
"Fang Beilun, 17,627 contribution points."
"Jie Zhou, 21,383 contribution points."
The records were refreshed again and again, and it seemed that everyone had a tacit understanding to strive for the first place.
"Bai Yingying, 51,383 contribution points!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked. The elder on the platform also looked up and saw a beautiful beauty with a red mole on her forehead. She was particularly beautiful, which gave her a temperament that was indescribable. It was also because of this red mole that made her look so beautiful that she looked unique. "Miss White has talent and beauty, and she is a rare beauty. I give you a few words of truth. I hope she can help you."
"Please say, Yingying remembers it."
In front of everyone, Bai Yingying politely said.
"Not arrogant or impatient, no evil or forgiveness, the 'sky' in Penglai Pavilion is bright."
Everyone did not understand the meaning of the elder's words and silently guessed the meaning of the first two sentences, but Bai Yingying's delicate body trembled slightly, and her face turned a little white. "Yingying remembers the elder's words."
Bai Yingying restrained her emotions, took the contribution point, and walked silently.
Guo Lin stared at Bai Yingying's back and said, "Xian'er, do you recognize her?" On the first day of coming to Penglai Pavilion, he passed by this woman. However, her appearance was so conspicuous that it was hard to forget it. It seemed that the man named Jin Luan was with this woman before he died. What happened?
"She? Guo Lin, you won't fall in love with her, right?" Lin Xian'er's tone was a little sour, but she still replied, "She is from Youmei Pavilion. As the elder said, a woman with very good potential and is also a focused training by Youmei Pavilion."
Youmei Pavilion? Looking at Bai Yingying's back, Guo Lin's face showed a contemplative look.
It seemed that Bai Yingying's 51,383 contribution points were hit, and the contribution points that the outer students exchanged for fell back to four digits.
More than 50,000 contribution points are the total amount of contribution points obtained by dozens of outside students. It is difficult to achieve if dozens of people work together and hand over their contributions to unfamiliar people. If someone finally refuses to pay, wouldn’t his ten-day efforts be wasted? No one wants to see such a thing.
Moreover, Bai Yingying's beauty and temperament have also conquered many outside students. Everyone thinks that if the Purple Demon Sword of the Heart is obtained by such a beautiful woman in the end, it would be no big deal. 50,000 contribution points are the number that many people are desperate and give up.
Some people left, but some people chose to stay and wait for the final result. Although they were hit, they were aroused by curiosity. Everyone speculated that they didn't know if there would be a new record.
Bai Yingying's expression remained unchanged, waiting quietly. But a sensation arose in her heart. She silently guessed that the people in Penglai Pavilion knew about what happened ten days ago? No, she did it very secretly.
Time flows unknowingly, the sun is westward, hanging red on the horizon, illuminating the lake water red. The lake water ripples, and dragonflies pass by, ripples, spreading gently.
Guo Lin looked at the people in front of him and found that there were already a lot less than three thousand people. At least half of them left. Almost all the people in front of him had received some contribution points. It seemed that only a few people around him were left.
"Three brother, how many of us have? It seems that we have contributed almost 50,000 points. I don't know if it's enough..." He Yixiang said worriedly. The Purple Demon Sword of the Heart-killing Purple Demon Sword must be given to Guo Lin in the end. If she can't win the first place, she will feel that she is not strong enough and cannot help him.
Guo Lin smiled and said, "Don't worry, Xian'er, please take it over."
"Am I?" Lin Xian'er couldn't believe it. Guo Lin would let her go, but then agreed happily. Guo Lin had a sister and a girlfriend around him, but he gave such an important thing to herself. A sense of deep trust filled her heart. At this moment, she suddenly felt that the distance between her and Guo Lin was much closer.
As Lin Xian'er's identity, no one will doubt it even if he gets more contribution points. The proud daughter of Tianxuan Sect is natural, even if she is high-profile. The contribution points in her identity card are shameless. If the elder pursues it, it will be troublesome, Guo Lin thought to himself. He watched Lin Xian'er walk onto the stage with a smile, and then saw her handing over the space capsules to the elders.
"Look, it's Lin Xian'er, Lin Xian'er from Tianxuan Gate."
"Yes. I don't know how much contribution she can get."
Originally, outside students thought that Bai Yingying was the first, but when they saw Lin Xian'er, they couldn't help but look forward to it.
"My goddess. I have been on the island for so long, and finally saw her. My heart is drunk."
The students from the outside were discussing, but some people also noticed that the space capsule in Lin Xian'er's hand seemed to be handed over to her by a man. Suddenly, one vinegar jar after another was broken, and a sour smell was floating in the air.
A series of jealous and hostile eyes intertwined on Guo Lin. This made Guo Lin depressed, and he thought that in the past half month, he had been harassed and jealous from time to time. Most of the beautiful girls around him were the culprits. But he didn't mind at all. He accepted these eyes very calmly.
"Hello elder." Lin Xian'er walked onto the stage gracefully, her posture light and elegant. Many outside students stared at her back and spit hard. It seemed that just looking at Lin Xian'er's back, you could feel your heart slowly melting. It was satisfaction, and all worries disappeared at this moment.
Lin Xian'er didn't know that her back had such a healing effect. She greeted her politely, then raised her slender jade hand and handed the identity card and space capsule to the elder. Lin Xian'er was a little worried. She thought that the contribution points of about 50,000 were enough, so she suggested to go back to Penglai Pavilion in the last two days. If she could not get the Purple Demon Sword of Heart-killing, she felt sorry for Guo Lin.
The elder Gu Jing Wubo's face changed slightly, and he actually showed a little respect. However, he quickly adjusted and was not discovered.
The elder looked indifferent. After taking the thing Lin Xian'er handed over, he swept his spiritual sense and immediately showed a look of extreme surprise. He turned his head slightly and saw Guo Lin and his group. How could these little tricks used by outside students be hidden from his eyes? The reason why he said that to Bai Yingying was because he thought she had done too much. He actually brought up the demon heads obtained by thirty or forty people together.
Compared with her, there seem to be less than ten people on Lin Xian'er's side.
The elder looked at the expectant eyes of the audience and finally said loudly: "Lin Xian'er, 85,103 contribution points."
"Eight, eighty thousand?"
The audience was silent, the outside students were dumbfounded, and the scene was quiet for ten seconds. Then there were all kinds of surprises, shocks and cheers.
"That's great, it's my goddess." This is a male student.
"Lin Xian'er, idol." This is a female student.
There were also people who were pretending to hold their hands together and said as expected: "The proud daughter of Tianxuan Sect is indeed worthy of her name. I have known it for a long time, she is the number one."
"Tianxuan Gate, Lin Xian'er!"
Bai Yingying stared at the stage, and her silver teeth were almost broken. She was about to get the Purple Demon Sword of Zhuxin, but she was snatched away by her.
"Ah, so much." Lin Xian'er didn't expect that the original contribution of about 50,000 yuan suddenly turned into more than 80,000 yuan. Her mouth grew into a "o" shape. She turned her head and saw Guo Lin's smug look. "I didn't tell me, it would be a waste of worrying about me, and it was so angry."
The elder looked at the fact that there were no students outside coming up again, and immediately announced the result. "In this demon-elimination competition, the winner of Lin Xian'er. The Heart-killing Purple Demon Sword belongs to Lin Xian'er."
When Lin Xian'er took the Purple Demon Sword of Heart-killing, the audience cheered. He cheered for the goddess in his heart, as if the winner was herself. The students outside watched Lin Xian'er walk off the stage gracefully, and then kept watching her walk to the sidelines. However, Lin Xian'er's next actions made their hearts shatter like glass.
"Guo Lin, I'll give it to you. This is the Purple Demon Sword of Heart-killing. I didn't disappoint you, right?"
Lin Xian'er smiled cunningly and handed the Purple Demon Sword of Heart-killing to Guo Lin. She was taking revenge on Guo Lin, and taking revenge on Guo Lin and not telling herself the truth in advance.
"Sweep and swipe..." Her behavior called thousands of outside students to look at each other.
As if seeing through Lin Xian'er's thoughts and feeling thousands of envious and jealous eyes in the audience, Guo Lin stretched out his hand and gently shavedly on Lin Xian'er's jade-like nose, and smiled bitterly: "Ha, thank you Xian'er."