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Chapter 48: A magic weapon given by Master

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Xiao Lin was dumbfounded by Lin Tianxiang's casual order, and said depressedly: "Master, I have such confidence, but I may not have such strength. You are such a wise and realistic person, how could you commit such an ideal? What about the error of culturalism?”

"Bold!" Lin Tianxiang pretended to be angry: "Did you talk to me like this? I have made the decision. You can figure out how to win the New King. As long as it does not damage the reputation and credibility of the Wuji Sect."

After speaking, Lin Tianxiang began to explain a series of things such as practical experience and mentality to everyone, without giving Xiao Lin a chance to speak properly.

"Yes! The new king is the new king!" Xiao Lin thought to himself, "This is also the wish of the Grand Master. I might as well realize it together. Anyway, with the guidance of the Grand Master, I don't believe that there is any newcomer with better conditions than me. Okay? Hey, I can take the opportunity to ask the master for ten or eight treasures later. If he doesn’t give them to me, I will have a chance." After making up his mind, Xiao Lin also stood in the last row of the right column. Go up and listen quietly to Master's teachings.

Half an hour later, Lin Tianxiang's practical experience explanation class ended. He waved his hands to let everyone disperse, but he also turned around the huge screen and went to the back hall.

Xiao Lin also wanted to ask him for the magic weapon. When he saw him, he was about to leave and ran forward quickly. Unfortunately, the other senior brothers who had just finished class immediately scattered and gathered in twos and threes, becoming an obstacle to Xiao Lin. Xiao Lin was so anxious Jumping around in the crowd, as soon as she squeezed out of the crowd, she heard Lin Qiyao calling herself: "Hey, Xiao Linzi, I have something to say to you..."

"We'll talk about it later, I'm not free now!" Xiao Lin responded loudly without looking back, and immediately rushed behind the screen.

Lin Qiyao opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak. She felt a little aggrieved for no reason. What the hell, she took the initiative to call him, but he didn't have time to pay attention to me! snort! Hate…

As soon as the scattered senior brothers around heard this, they immediately became quiet. Then a self-righteous guy ran to Lin Qiyao and said, "Senior Sister Qiyao, ignore that guy. He's so awesome. He just entered the underground palace to practice." What's so great? No matter how powerful Senior Brother Bai is, can he be more powerful?! Young Senior Sister Qiyao, please ignore him!" This guy's name is Fan Datong. He is in his twenties, a few years older than Lin Qiyao, but he is not the first to get started. So I have to call her Senior Sister Lin Qiyao. The senior brother Bai he was talking about was Bai Lingfeng, the chief senior disciple of the eighth generation disciple of the Wuji Sect.

Hearing this, Lin Qiyao's little grievance immediately turned into anger. She glanced at this guy sideways and said, "What should you call me? Senior sister! And don't call me Qiyao. Is that what you can call me Qiyao?" ? It is the rule of this sect to care for fellow disciples, especially the new disciples. Are you telling me to ignore him because you want to divide the Wuji Sect? You are so brave!"

"Ah? No, no, no..." Fan Datong was stunned for a moment, and was immediately frightened by Lin Qiyao's words: "Junior brother only said these words because he cared about senior sister. That boy went too far. He actually ignored your words, senior sister. I It’s because I’m worried about what Senior Sister is worried about, and I’m angry about what Senior Sister is worried about. If Senior Sister doesn’t want to let the junior brothers share the burden, just treat what the junior brother said just now as fart, and pretend that he didn’t say anything at all.”

"How can you pass a fart as if you didn't say anything? Farts smell so bad!" Lin Qiyao couldn't help shouting. She has long disliked this guy. Engage in other cliques all day long. Small factions fight. This made the entire Tianji Palace unstable.

"Yes, yes, yes. Senior sister taught you a lesson!" Fan Datong said quickly.

"Hmph. If I hear you making trouble again in the future, be careful. I'll tell my dad to go!" After saying this, Lin Qiyao ignored him and the crowd of spectators. He turned around and went to the back hall.

After Lin Qiyao left. There was a lot of discussion. "Although Senior Sister is usually a bit weird, she can also get sulky. But she doesn't get angry! What's wrong with her today? She's so angry!"

"Yes. I remember that the senior sister was a very beautiful and lovely girl. Was that the real senior sister just now?"

"I feel anxious after being cornered. Lord Buddha also gets angry sometimes. Not to mention a proud beauty like Senior Sister."

"Hey, Senior Brother Fan is unlucky. He just happened to get angry with Senior Sister. Oops, he was so angry on the outside and tender on the inside..."

"Shut up!" Fan Datong shouted loudly. He is also considered the number one figure among the disciples of Tianji Temple. These guys dare to talk about him in front of him. They are so disrespectful to him. How can they not do this? Is he angry? However, his prestige was only a little higher, and he couldn't really punish them, so he had no choice but to say: "Let's break up, let's go back to practice! Get lost, don't leave yet!"

Everyone dispersed in a hurry...

The back hall of Tianji Hall was originally the residence of Tianji Zi Lin Tianxiang, that is, his home. However, this home is obviously a bit big, and Lin Tianxiang's speed is also a little bit faster, so Xiao Lin did not catch up with his master. Diandian is confused, damn, lost!

Xiao Lin was about to use his sword to fly up and look for it, but he heard someone calling him: "Xiao Lin, what are you doing?"

Xiao Lin looked back and saw that it was Lin Qiyao. Hey, why did she have such a black face? "Oh, senior sister, I had a little problem with the master, so I was chasing him in a hurry. I didn't expect that the master was really a god. He disappeared in an instant. I I didn't catch up, and I'm lost now! Hey, this is your home, right? Take me to find your father, right?"

"Huh!" Lin Qiyao's answer was only one word!

"Senior Sister Qiyao, please, take me to find the master. I have something very important to tell him in person!"

"Humph, didn't you have time to pay attention to me just now?"

"I just had to chase Master, so I didn't have time to talk to you. You know, as a new disciple, I feel a lot of pressure!" Xiao Lin sighed, pretending to be profound: "As a new disciple, I feel a lot of pressure!" As a new disciple, Master actually wants me to be the Newcomer King, don’t you think this is a joke?”

"Hmph, you are just a newbie, but your cultivation level is higher than mine. If given time, you will definitely be able to reach heaven... My father is right, you have the strength to compete for the Newcomer King!"

"My cultivation level is not high compared to that of my senior sister. It's just that as a man... a boy, I have more practical experience and more courage, so I feel that actual combat is a little smoother than yours... Even if my cultivation Although I am a little higher than my senior sister, among the entire eighth generation disciples of Wuji Sect, I dare not claim to be number one, and even second or third is open to question. It is precisely because of this that I need to discuss with Master to strengthen my abilities. My strength!" Xiao Lin said the last sentence and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hehe, do you want to get some magic weapons from my father to enhance your actual combat ability?" Lin Qiyao said with a smile.

"Hey, yes, eh, senior sister, how do you know? You are so smart, you are my confidante, my true confidante!" Xiao Lin chuckled, and then solemnly said: "Yes, I need it. Dozens of powerful magic weapons, such as defense ones, attack ones, flight speed ones, move speed ones, control ones, backlash ones, qi and blood ones, concentration ones... "

"Stop, stop, stop!" Lin Qiyao glared at Xiao Lin: "Your heart is too dark, right?"

"No, I just want to think carefully. If there are not so many magic weapons, one or two peerless artifacts will be fine, as long as they can provide all-round assistance."

"Fuck you, you're dreaming before it's dark!" Lin Qiyao said with a smile: "Here, this is what my father gave you. There aren't dozens of pieces, and it's not a peerless artifact. You can try it yourself to see how powerful it is. Know!"

Xiao Lin quickly took it over and quickly checked the properties of this thing without even having time to say a word. This was a pair of beads as big as eggs, one black and one white, neither stone nor wood nor gold nor iron. As soon as he saw this special material, Xiao Lin knew that he had found something good.

"Black and White Liangyi Bead: a holy intermediate special magic weapon. It can be used as a black and white Liangyi shield to automatically resist external attacks. It can enhance the defense by 1000 points and increase the defense value by 1 million. It can also be used as a weapon to fly to the designated target within the visible range and hit the target. After the target is hit, its current health value will be reduced by 50%!"

Xiao Lin giggled and murmured: "Sacred intermediate magic weapon, such awesome attributes, haha, the master is really impressive, I like him to death!" When Xiao Lin was excited, he didn't care who was around him. He hugged her and kissed her fiercely.

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