Time passed very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the day of the next round of competition.
A large number of disciples had already gathered under the martial arts stage, all of them poking their heads in and whispering.
"Senior Brother Dazhi, why hasn't Fairy Qingling come yet? Could it be that she is afraid?"
"Why are you in such a hurry? Are you afraid of Fairy Qingling? Her foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation is there."
"Do you think I can't be in a hurry? I have spent all my betrothal gifts and fairy books to support her, why is there still no sign of her?"
"What are you yelling about? Hey, it's coming!"
Following the exclamations of Shushan disciples, several rays of rays of light suddenly appeared in the sky, shining directly into the center of the martial arts stage.
Taking a closer look, the light blue glow turned out to be several strips of cloth glowing with spiritual light, stretched straight at this time.
The figure of Fairy Qingling walked from far to near, walking gracefully and gracefully under the pale blue glow.
Her expression was very indifferent, as if she was not interested in this competition, and she waved her little hand.
The satin spread from the horizon shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a pool of aqua mist and was retracted into Qing Ling's cuffs. She stood like that, the distance was very close, but it felt very far away.
"Hey, you're drooling, don't let the fairy see it!"
"Senior Brother Dazhi, what is the origin of Fairy Qingling's move? It's so beautiful!"
"Hey, you really asked the right person. Senior brother, I heard that Fairy Qingling is extremely talented, which makes Feijian different from monks like us!"
The senior brothers in the audience talked non-stop, trying their best to prove that they had an extraordinary relationship with the fairy.
"The sword she wields is called the Hidden Blade. As the name suggests, the sleeves are flying swords. Even the clothes the fairy wears are earth-level magic weapons!"
Fairy Qingling stood on the martial arts stage, her gaze unwavering.
The more cold and aloof she looked, the more the disciples in the audience felt their hearts tremble.
This is a fairy!
Fairies just don't eat the fireworks of the world and don't care about the world!
certainly,
That also includes ignoring us!
The disciples shouted for Qing Ling.
Some waved their sword scabbards wildly.
Some expressed their love to Fairy Qingling at the top of their lungs.
What's more, he used the tip of his sword to carve a few big characters on the stone slab, and he was raising it as high as he could.
"Fairy Qingling will win!"
At this time, a small black dot suddenly appeared on the horizon.
The little black dot moved from far to near. The disciples looked up one after another and found that the black dot was moving very slowly. It actually took a stick of incense to get close to the martial arts stage.
The black spot gradually grew larger, and a bed-like flying object appeared in everyone's eyes. The disciples stood on tiptoes and looked up, with their mouths wide open.
I saw Lin Mingyuan half-lying on the bed board, with a stone table in front of him and a pot of tea brewing on it.
At this time, Lin Mingyuan was slowly sipping tea with his eyes half closed.
Coupled with his posture, he didn't look like he was here to participate in a competition, but more like he was on vacation.
"Why is this kid so arrogant?"
"I heard that it is the flying spirit treasure left by his father. It usually requires a lot of spirit stones to activate it!"
"What are you pretending to be!"
The disciples of Shushan were dissatisfied. If you come to compete, just compete. Why are you pretending?
Seeing that time was almost up, Lin Mingyuan finally jumped off Zi Jian. With a thought, Zi Jian turned into a stream of light and entered his body.
He ignored the dissatisfied looks of his disciples at all, because he only watched the show with a clear mind.
Sure enough, when Qing Ling saw Lin Mingyuan's carefree appearance, she felt a burst of fire in her heart.
The originally calm state of mind immediately began to become restless.
Ever since Lin Mingyuan finally said that he wanted to become a Taoist couple with her, Qing Ling's heart had never calmed down again.
She knew very well that this was not a throbbing!
It's because no one has dared to speak to me in this tone since I was a child.
Especially when such frivolous words were spoken by a loser whom she hated, it made Qing Ling even more uncomfortable.
Inside the sect's main hall.
Chi Wuya and a group of elders are using their spiritual consciousness to check the situation on the field.
The elders looked at the group of young talents and nodded with great satisfaction, many of whom were their disciples.
"oh?"
Chi Wuya's spiritual thoughts swept across a martial arts stage, and the two disciples on it caught his attention.
One of them, Chi Wuya, recognized him as Qing Ling, who practiced the Hidden Blade.
The look on the other boy's face also looked very familiar.
"Elder Zhao, who is this person?"
Zhao Gao, the great elder of the outer sect, saw the leader asking questions and quickly answered respectfully.
"Reporting to the head, this son is the outer disciple Lin Mingyuan, the son of... Lin Shanhe."
"Oh? So it's him. Didn't you say that Mr. Lin only has the cultivation level of the third level of foundation building? How could it be?"
Chi Wuya showed an expression of interest. His powerful spiritual consciousness swept over Lin Mingyuan like a breeze, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
"Brother, head master! It is said that this guy used spirit stones to bribe many disciples to get to this point, but this time when facing that girl Qing Ling, I'm afraid it will come to an end!"
The red-haired Xing Wudao responded quickly, with disdain in his tone.
Chi Wuya just smiled, and the light in his eyes became deep, as if he was recalling the past decades ago.
"Fairy Qingling, I've been waiting for a long time!"
Lin Mingyuan lazily raised his fists and said hello symbolically.
"Stop talking nonsense and take action."
Qing Ling was already very dissatisfied. In front of her, Lin Mingyuan treated her very contemptuously. She must give him some color this time!
This is what Lin Mingyuan wants.
Everything he did was to anger Qing Ling and then achieve his goal of torturing her into tears.
The angrier and more excited you are, the better. My Foundation Establishment Pill is still waiting for me!
"Wait a minute, if Fairy Qingling loses, will she fulfill her promise to be my Taoist companion?"
"Hahaha, of course I'm not afraid that the fairy will regret it. How about we reiterate our bet in front of all the disciples and seniors?"
"you wanna die!"
Qing Ling finally couldn't bear it any longer, and waves emanated from her sleeves. The originally soft cuffs instantly condensed into swords, carrying icy cold air and shooting directly towards Lin Mingyuan.
She is anxious!
Lin Mingyuan didn't even say hello to the other party but took action directly, feeling secretly amused in his heart.
It seems that Qing Ling only practices ruthless swordsmanship, and the six desires in her heart are still the same as those of normal people.
Lin Mingyuan didn't even use the Taiyi Light Sword, he just tapped his toes and his body turned into an afterimage to dodge.
Since practicing the civet transformation, Lin Mingyuan can dodge such attacks at will with his escape skills.
The afterimage dispersed.
Two large holes were poked in the ground by the Hidden Sword. If this blow hit him, he would be seriously injured, even if he died.
What a cruel attack!
Lin Mingyuan bared his teeth for a while, and it seemed that the other party was really angry.
"hide?"
"Let's see how long you can hide!"
Qing Ling gave a sweet shout, and dozens of hidden swords transformed from spiritual energy flew out from the cuffs, forming a dragnet that enveloped Lin Mingyuan.
The scene is very spectacular!
Behind Qing Ling were floating numerous hidden sword incarnations, swaying slightly, and had already locked onto Lin Mingyuan's figure.
Once Qing Ling is ready to attack, these hidden swords will rush towards Lin Mingyuan without any penetration and defeat him.
"Lin Mingyuan, it's still too late to regret now."
Qing Ling pinched the magic formula with her hand and activated the Thousand Hidden Swords behind her to remind Lin Mingyuan.
This was the last chance she gave Lin Mingyuan. If the other party didn't know what to do, she would immediately activate her spiritual energy to take action.
Lin Mingyuan showed no worry in the face of the powerful force. He just frowned slightly and then smiled playfully after thinking about it.
"regret?"
"Did the fairy say that she regretted becoming a Taoist couple with you?"