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Chapter 35 I Press Myself

"Oh, it turns out to be Senior Sister Cai Die."

Lin Mingyuan responded perfunctorily, but Du Pangpang beside him was very excited and kept stepping forward to talk to Cai Die.

"Junior Brother Lin, I heard that you have a quarrel with Young Master Donghai. I would like to apologize to you on behalf of Sister Xu Wan. She is young and not sensible. Let's give each other some advice when we have the chance."

Cai Die ignored Du Pangpang who was making a fuss next to her, and kept her eyes on Lin Mingyuan, revealing a seductive light.

That woman Xu Wan is really clueless. Can they get along with someone like Young Master Donghai?

In front of me, Lin Mingyuan, who has lost his best friend since childhood, is the better choice.

Since you failed, sister, don't blame your sister for taking action.

"It's easy to talk about."

Lin Mingyuan suddenly changed his mind and pushed Du Pangpang forward.

"Okay, Senior Sister Caidi, my fat junior brother has encountered some problems in his practice recently, so I would like to ask Senior Sister for some advice!"

The two people in front of him were typical infatuated men and resentful women, and Lin Mingyuan didn't want to get involved at all.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mingyuan, who was shouted at by everyone a month ago, would now become a favorite in the eyes of the female monks. Lin Mingyuan had to sigh at the charm of the spirit stone.

"Hey! The market is open! The market is open!"

Suddenly, a shouting sound came from the distance, which attracted the attention of countless disciples. People gathered forward to find out.

"Take a look, take a look, the sect competition that happens every ten years is about to begin!"

A young man with a wretched appearance was shouting continuously. Seeing that more and more people were watching, he nodded with satisfaction.

He kept writing and drawing on the stone pillar in front of him, causing everyone to poke their heads around.

"Pangpang, what are you doing?"

When Du Pangpang heard Lin Mingyuan's question, he smiled mysteriously and explained in his ear.

"Senior brother, although it is my first time to participate in the sect competition, I have heard from some seniors."

"Every time there is a sect competition, someone will open a handicap and use spirit stones as chips to place bets,"

"What is in front of you should be the betting point. You can support the monks who participate in the competition. Once you win, you can win a lot of spiritual stones!"

hiss.

It turns out there are so many tricks in Shushan.

Lin Mingyuan became interested. He quickly squeezed to Shidun and searched carefully, and he saw his name.

Lin Mingyuan vs. Jia Dongshou

Odds

ten to one

The remaining names were so densely packed on the stone pier that Lin Mingyuan had no time to check them.

only..

There is something special about the Shushan disciples who opened the market.

Even Lin Mingyuan didn't know who his opponent was, as they had clearly arranged it on the stone pier.

It seems there are many twists and turns.

What made him speechless the most was that the odds of winning or losing between himself and his opponent were as high as ten to one. It seemed that in the eyes of most people, his strength was not a piece of cake at all.

"Senior Brother Lin, don't be discouraged. You see, your cultivation here is still at the third level of Foundation Establishment. It's obvious that their intelligence is not rigorous at all!"

Du Pangpang was afraid that Lin Mingyuan would lose face, so he quickly comforted him.

"After all, although Senior Brother Lin has been in the limelight these days, most of these deeds have been suppressed by Chen Weidong and Zhao Xuanyi. It is normal that no one understands."

Lin Mingyuan rolled his eyes at him, but he was thoughtful, why didn't he use it on Cai Die?

There are many names of disciples on the stone pier, but the two names are the most eye-catching.

One is the outer sect senior brother Zhao Xuanyi, and the second is Qing Ling, one of the four great fairies.

The names of the two people were deliberately enlarged on the stone pier, making them very prominent.

"Senior Brother Lin, if Fairy Qingling and Zhao Xuan were to compete, who would be better?"

Du Pangpang started gossiping excitedly. It was true that these two outer disciples were too dazzling in the eyes of Shushan disciples.

"If you're troubled, take care of yourself first."

Lin Mingyuan was very disdainful.

"As practitioners, what matters most is our state of mind and understanding. The behavior of gamblers like this is really hard to be considered elegant."

"Senior Brother Lin is really different! Pangpang has learned a lesson!"

Lin Mingyuan waved his hand, took out all the remaining spirit stones in the storage bag, and pressed them on the stone pier.

"I'll spend 600 high-grade spiritual stones to buy Lin Ming Yuanjing!"

For a moment, the scene became quiet, and the onlookers all turned their attention to Lin Mingyuan, wanting to see who had taken advantage of him and bet so many spiritual stones that Lin Mingyuan would win the competition.

"Hey, why does he look familiar to me?"

"No, isn't this Lin Mingyuan?"

"Where did this kid get such a large sum of high-grade spiritual stones?"

"Hahaha, I think he just wants to save face and suffer the consequences. Senior Brother Jia Dongshou is a master of the fifth level of foundation building. How can Lin Mingyuan fight with him?"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and they all despised Lin Mingyuan's behavior.

Over the past four years, Lin Mingyuan's image of a loser has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in Shushan. Even though many things have happened in the past few days, he has been suppressed by Chen Weidong and his group.

If nothing else, Chen Weidong and the others want face!

Therefore, in the eyes of the disciples, Lin Mingyuan's behavior at this moment was just trying to make a fool of himself. In order to prevent his odds from being so ugly, he deliberately bought himself a win without even looking at his strength on paper.

How does the third-level foundation builder fight against the masters of the sixth-level heaven?

I'm afraid the other party could easily defeat Lin Mingyuan with just one breath.

"Give in, give in!"

"Fairy Qingling is here!"

Just as everyone was discussing it in full swing, an even more explosive news came out.

Fairy Qingling?

She is a goddess in the minds of many people. She is extremely mysterious. It is said that her cultivation level will skyrocket if she takes one look at her!

Lin Mingyuan noticed something strange in the crowd and turned to look.

I saw a woman in blue walking slowly in front of the stone pier. There seemed to be some kind of aura blocking her side. The surrounding Shushan disciples were bounced ten feet away, unable to get any closer.

The woman was covered with a veil and exuded a cold aura. All she needed was four big characters written on her head.

Keep away from strangers!

Isn't she the iceberg beauty among the four fairies of Shu Mountain, Fairy Qingling?

Lin Mingyuan pretended not to see it, turned around and wanted to leave.

Fairy?

He has always had a bad impression of fairies. Let alone Xu Wan, Wang Ya and his ilk, he knew at a glance that Fairy Qingling was not easy to get along with.

Of course, Lin Mingyuan and Qing Ling had a relationship. When her father was still in Shushan, Qing Ling often came to seek advice from her father on swordsmanship, and Lin Mingyuan also interacted with her several times.

This is how Lin Mingyuan felt about this woman.

ice!

Extremely cold ice!

He only focused on the cultivation of swordsmanship and never paid attention to worldly matters. Even when he faced Lin Shanhe, the peerless swordsman, he never deliberately tried to please him.

It is better to stay away from this kind of woman. Even though she never interacts with others, the suitors behind her are not ordinary fanatics. Even many disciples from other immortal sects come to visit her.

"You, stop."

Just when Lin Mingyuan was about to quietly leave the stage, a cold aura locked onto him.

Fairy Qingling approached step by step, staring at Lin Mingyuan with such a solid gaze that she felt very uncomfortable.

There are so many monks here, is she looking for me?


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