The morning sun is slightly dewed in the sky, and the sky light covers the clouds with golden edges.
Vice-principal Yuhua announced the final result of the competition aloud in front of tens of thousands of spectators on the Qingtian Square.
The team representing the Heavenly Court forces won the championship of this four-way discussion exchange conference with a super high score of 83.7 points. The Buddha Kingdom ranks second, the Garden of Eden ranks third, and the Hall of Creation ranks last.
After a period of treatment, An Lin, Wang Xuanzhan and Liu Qianhuan stood on the high platform and accepted the final award.
Holding the trophy that will be placed in the school memorial hall in a few days, An Lin watched the enthusiastic cheers of tens of thousands of people in front of him, and his heart was deeply touched. Before participating in the competition, he did not expect that he would be able to make it this far.
But now, after all, he has made great efforts and made great achievements. He feels that he can win this trophy well-deservedly at this moment!
Apart from the students in Qingtian Square, representatives from the other three parties also applauded heartily.
This competition is really exciting, and it really fully demonstrates the demeanor of the younger generation of the various forces. Names such as mobile nuclear bomber An Lin, Internet addicted girl Liu Qianhuan, and the best fourth person Hongdou, etc., leave them a lot of memories. It left a very deep impression, and the deeds of these players will also become famous all over the world.
After the results were announced, it was time to award the awards.
The heavenly forces won the championship, and various rewards followed, but the person in charge of awarding these rewards shocked An Lin again.
A woman dressed in a plain Taoist robe came gracefully and appeared in front of An Lin.
She is elegant and refined, like a fairy coming out of an ink and wash painting, her eyebrows are slightly raised, and there is an unknown smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Student An Lin, your performance is very good. It has opened my eyes again." The woman smiled and said softly.
"Hey, thank you Lord Tianyu for your compliment." An Lin quickly calmed down and said with a charming smile.
Fairy Tianyu handed over 20 primordial stones, an elixir redemption sticker and a spirit weapon redemption sticker to An Lin, and said, "After the awards ceremony, come and wait for me at the White Crane Pavilion."
An Lin's face twitched slightly: "Can I refuse?"
"No!" Tian Yu replied firmly.
An Lin sighed heavily when he heard the words, his face was full of helplessness.
Fairy Tianyu turned her head away, left with a victorious attitude, and continued to present awards to others.
The awards ceremony came to an end soon, and the Sifang Discussion Conference also came to a successful conclusion.
After such a long time of competition, whether it was the representatives of various forces or the audience in Qingtian Square, they all went back to rest one after another with tired looks on their faces.
An Lin's trip was fruitful, and he left Qingtian Square contentedly.
After getting twenty primordial stones, his assets once again exceeded one million spirit stones.
In addition, he also got the share of going to the Treasure Pavilion to exchange for a mid-level spiritual weapon, and going to the Tushita Palace to exchange for a sixth-grade elixir. Thinking about it, he is really a little excited.
However, going to the Baihe Pavilion next, I am afraid it will not be that simple.
In fact, he was still a little uneasy, and he didn't know why Lin Junjun made this invitation.
Well, if the reason for the invitation is that you came here to exchange information about the Purple Star Research Institute because you have raised enough treasures, that would be great...
Keep going along the winding path, and soon, you will see the small pavilion made of white stones.
Next to the pavilion is a lake of spring water, and the breeze blows, making ripples.
The woman in plain clothes sat quietly in the white crane pavilion, her fair face was full of concentration.
Holding the paintbrush with green fingers, he did not write, but stared intently at a painting in front of him.
Seeing Lin Junjun's peaceful and beautiful side, An Lin felt a little relieved and walked over.
"Lord Tianyu, I'm here." He walked into the pavilion and spoke softly, for fear of disturbing the woman in front of him.
The woman raised her head and smiled softly: "I didn't seem to be so polite when I first met you."
An Lin smiled awkwardly, but didn't answer.
"Do you know what I called you to do?" Lin Junjun continued.
"I don't know." An Lin shook his head obediently.
The huge gap in realm and the huge gap in status made him decide to be an honest person, asking and answering every sentence, never talking too much, never causing trouble.
Lin Junjun exhaled lightly, the vitality in the Baihe Pavilion suddenly turned, and then the surrounding scene began to blur.
Seeing An Lin's uneasy look, Lin Junjun smiled lightly and explained: "This is a hidden formation that is isolated from the outside world. I invite you here to appreciate my paintings..."
The corners of An Lin's mouth twitched: "I don't read much, don't fool me, appreciating paintings... Do I need to use a concealment formation? Do you want to see Xiao Huang's paintings?"
"Hehe..." Lin Junjun's face sank, and her eyes flickered.
An Lin knew that he had slipped his words again, so he quickly shut up.
"Come and see, how about my painting?" Fortunately, Lin Junjun was good at nourishing her energy, and soon regained her composure, pointing to the painting in front of her and asking.
An Lin heard the words and walked over, looking at the painting.
What she painted was a fire, and the flame was so lifelike that the dancing flames seemed to burst out of the paper.
"Wow, this work should only exist in the sky, wonderful, wonderful!" An Lin praised immediately.
He doesn't know how to appreciate paintings, but he just needs to give them a good compliment, which is quite simple.
"Fellow Daoist Anlin is overrated," Lin Junjun said with an inexplicable smile on his face, "However, the little girl's painting has barely reached the realm of making the painting come true, and I would like to ask you fellow Daoist Anlin to appreciate it. "
As she spoke, she pointed the paintbrush at the words in front of her, and the tip of the brush shone with subtle light.
Seeing this, An Lin's heart trembled, and a bad feeling rose in his heart: "You...don't mess up..."
Before he finished speaking, the painting touched by Lin Junjun's pen suddenly became brighter.
Boom!
Incomparably hot flames gushed out, covering An Lin's whole body, burning blazingly.
A moment later, An Lin, who was covered in black, stood there in a daze.
With one mouthful, white smoke spewed out.
"Fellow Daoist Anlin, how about my painting?" Lin Junjun was still calm and elegant, even her tone didn't fluctuate.
"The painting of Tianyu Fairy is exquisite, with profound artistic conception, the flame is full of enthusiasm, full of tension, and full of strong pursuit for the way of seeking Tao..."
Anlin's seven orifices instantly opened six orifices, and he began to talk eloquently, unable to stop at all.
Seeing Anlin's appearance, Lin Junjun laughed again and said, "Okay, I know, the little girl still has a picture of Wanshuang Xuanbing that I want Fellow Daoist Anlin to appreciate!"
"No, let me finish talking about my feelings first, I can talk about another ten thousand years!" An Lin shouted when he saw that Lin Junjun had changed a painting, pointing the tip of his pen towards the painting.
In an instant, everything in the Baihe Pavilion was frosted.
"ah… !"
An Lin roared miserably from the cold, but unfortunately, the sound only echoed within the range of the Baihe Pavilion.
Now he finally understands why Lin Junjun set up a concealment formation. This is to lock him up and commit violence!
"Fellow Daoist Anlin, I still have a picture of light knife flying shadow, please appreciate it..."
"ah… !"
"Fellow Daoist Anlin, I still have a picture of the poisonous miasma in a barbaric prison, please appreciate it..."
"ah… !"
"Fellow Daoist Anlin..."
…
On that day, An Lin finally recalled the horror of being dominated by the violent and powerful Lin Junjun, and the humiliation of being beaten to the ground.
(end of this chapter)