With the formula for the condensing period to reach the ninth level, Wang Lin's heart was Daan, and he began to live a life of simplicity. Time passed day by day, and the entire Hengyue faction was full of tension.
All the inner disciples are preparing for the year-end competition. Once they enter the top ten, all magic weapons, pills, spirit stones, jade symbols, etc. can be obtained.
What made them even more jealous was that the master took out the double-moon ring with the martial art treasure this time, as the first reward!
This double-moon ring was originally a relic of a predecessor of the martial arts 300 years ago. It is quite powerful and is a rare treasure of offense and defense.
Therefore, privately, the inner disciples fisted one by one and gathered their energy.
As for the newcomer competition, there are only a few newcomers admitted as inner disciples this year. In the eyes of everyone, Wang Zhuo will unsurprisingly become the newcomer king.
In addition, on the side of the named disciples, the meaning of hostility between each other is even more serious. For them, this time the named disciple grandbi represents the turning point of life's destiny, secretly everyone is making the final preparations.
All these tense auras have nothing to do with Wang Lin. Apart from practicing, he practiced gravitation all day long. On the day before the end of the month, he walked out of the general office and went straight to the main courtyard.
He had already practiced the concealment technique. With a turn of his mind, the spiritual energy in his body was naturally hidden, showing the illusion that he had not reached the first level of the condensing period.
He felt that the clerks were crowded and unsuitable for cultivation, so he wanted to find a reason to go down the mountain to find a quiet place for meditation.
After arriving at the main courtyard, he strode in, and it didn't take long before he came outside Sun Dazhu's medicine garden, and said respectfully, "Disciple Wang Lin, please see Master."
"What are you doing?" The gate of the medicine garden did not open, and Sun Dazhu's impatient voice came from inside. Obviously, he disliked this disciple very much.
Wang Lin looked as usual, respectful and good on the surface, and said: "The disciple has insufficient cultivation skills, and he consciously cannot win the contest tomorrow. He is afraid of embarrassing his master, so I don't want to participate."
"Hmph, even if you are a kid, this time, Wang Zhuo, the disciple of Master Daoxu, has reached the peak of the first level of the condensation period at a young age, and can break through to the second level at any time. Even if you go, it is no use. , People can pinch you to death with just one finger. I heard that you are still relatives, why the difference is so big." Sun Dazhu said mockingly.
Wang Lin didn't care, and said, "Wang Zhuo has been smart since he was a child, and his spiritual roots are abundant, and he is not comparable to his disciples."
"Can you find a gourd again in the past six months?" Sun Dazhu asked in a little silence.
Wang Lin shook his head, showing a distressed look, and said, "This is also strange. I went to the spring many times and never saw a gourd floating down."
"Is there anything else? Just get out of here. I'll get angry when I see you!" Sun Dazhu said in a cold voice. When he saw this disciple, he couldn't control his temper. joke.
"Master, the disciple is too bored to stay on the mountain. I want to go down the mountain and come back after the Chinese New Year. Are you okay?" Wang Lin lowered his head and said respectfully.
"Go down the mountain? No, I haven't remembered that if you didn't say it, four years later, there will be an exchange meeting with Xuandaozong. This time your master teacher gave an order. You should also participate in the training camp of 2015. At the provincial exchange meeting four years later, I was ashamed and conspicuous, and I lost my name!" Sun Dazhu refused, saying.
"Training?" Wang Lin was startled.
"The exchange every 20 years is a rule for hundreds of years. The Xuan Dao Sect and my Hengyue Sect are friendly on the surface, but they are secretly vying for strengths and weaknesses. In the past 100 years, several exchanges have allowed each other to win. This is too embarrassing, so there is a training camp. Listen to me. If you have nothing to do in this training camp, you will be ashamed at the exchange meeting after four years. I have to expel you from Heng when I say anything. Yue faction!" Sun Dazhu said in a few words, unwilling to explain.
Wang Lin sighed secretly. It was obviously impossible to go out to practice. He saw that Sun Dazhu's tone was not good, so he nodded and said yes, retiring and leaving.
When he returned to the chores office, Wang Lin thought a little bit. Since he can't go out to practice, he should take advantage of this training camp and look for opportunities to practice.
The next day, the Great Competition inside the door began, and the scene was very lively. Wang Lin hesitated and did not go to watch, but seized all the time to breathe in to consolidate the second layer of the condensing period.
In the next few days, through chats between the named disciples, Wang Lin learned that among the inner disciples this time, Brother Zhang won the first place, but he heard that it was because there were no disciples in purple clothes to participate.
As for Wang Zhuo, he became the rookie king without any surprise, he was arrogant and domineering for a while, and he didn't pay attention to the rest of his age.
In the early morning a week later, the bells reverberated in the Hengyue Sect, and a total of five rang, which meant that all the inner disciples must quickly gather in the martial art hall.
Wang Lin didn't hear it in the dream space, until the thunderous Sun Dazhu kicked open the door of the chores office, which awakened him, quickly put away the beads and concealed his cultivation skills, pushed open the darkroom door, only to see Sun Dazhu's face full of anger. , Shouted at Wang Lin: "Wang Lin, are you deaf? Didn't you hear the bell? You evil disciple, all the inner disciples of the whole school who participated in the training camp have arrived, so you are the only one, and I am the teacher. Brothers have no place to show themselves in front of you, you...you are angry with me!!!"
Wang Lin raised his eyebrows and remained silent.
Sun Dazhu glared at Wang Lin fiercely. He knew that it was not the time to teach the disciples that the headmaster and all the seniors were waiting, so he stepped forward to grab each other, stepped on the colorful clouds, and quickly rose into the air.
At the fastest speed, he came to the main hall of the main courtyard and threw him to the ground. Sun Dazhu shouted in a low voice: "Wang Lin, follow me in. If you are ashamed and conspicuous to me, I will fight for the master. Punishment, and slap you to death!" In the last sentence, Sun Dazhu showed murderous intent. He had already disliked this disciple to the limit, and was determined to find an opportunity to drive him out of the house.
Wang Lin rubbed his arm. In the previous fall, if he had not reached the second level of the condensing phase and his body was a lot stronger, he would have broken his arm. He lowered his head and whispered, "Disciple obeys."
Sun Dazhu snorted, tidyed up his clothes, and walked into the hall. Wang Lin took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and followed in as usual.
The Hengyue School Hall is the most grand place in the whole martial art. The hall is extremely wide, and dozens of huge statues of martial art sages are arranged on the left and right, and a breath of awe-inspiring atmosphere envelopes it.
After Wang Lin followed Sun Dazhu in, dozens of eyes condensed immediately. He immediately felt that breathing was a little difficult. He swept away the light and quickly lowered his head.