"The difference between core players and alternate players?"
Zhang Han looked at Lin Yun and smiled softly: "I thought you had been hiding in this hut and didn't go out, but I didn't expect you to secretly inquire. It seems that you already know the news that Hu Feng has become a core player."
"I don't want to listen to it, but I can't help but when some people pass by and see me practicing swordsmanship, they deliberately speak loudly about the news of Hu Feng."
Lin Yun said helplessly.
Zhang Han couldn't help crying and laughing when he heard the words: "Okay, I'm not kidding you. The four major competitions are very different from our mid-year assessment. The main purpose is to solve the conflict of interests, so every competition has a lot of luck."
"This lottery may be the control of a city, or an iron ore. If you lose, you have to give up the lottery. These are all real resources. Once you lose, it will be a big blow to the sect."
Lin Yun nodded and said, "So what? What's the difference between core players and alternate players..."
"Listen to me slowly, there are no restrictions on the appearance of core players, and they can even appear at the same time in the crucial spirit mine competition. Being able to become a core player shows that the sect recognizes your strength, and only these precious three I'll give you a spot."
Zhang Han paused and said: "The advantage of doing this is to allow the leaders of the sects to exert the greatest combat power. If they are the leaders, they can only appear once, which is too much for the sects with geniuses. "
Lin Yun knew it in his heart: "That is, one of my ten alternate players, who only has the right to play once."
"So to speak, but it's also possible that he won't play."
Zhang Han looked at Lin Yun with a look of hesitation, but after thinking about it, he continued.
"After all, you only have the seventh level of martial arts, which can make you a candidate, mainly because you showed your innate martial skills last time."
"Oh."
Lin Yun responded, his expression still unchanged.
"I just informed you that in two days, I will be leaving for Baishui City."
"Thanks a lot."
"You're welcome. Although you don't have enough background, but if you work hard, I'm still very optimistic about you."
Zhang Han patted Lin Yun on the shoulder, telling him not to be discouraged and encouraging him.
Lin Yun watched the other party leave, looked up at the stars in the night, and said softly: "After the Zongmen Grand Competition, I have paid back the kindness of Qingyunzong, and it is time to leave."
Su Ziyao's departure has long made his heart out of the blue.
But the original owner and himself have received a lot of kindness from the Qingyun Sect, and if they want to leave, they have to pay it off.
The four great competitions are undoubtedly an opportunity for him to contribute to the sect.
Just listening to Zhang Han's words, it seems that his chances of appearing are not very big.
If you can't use me, there's nothing you can do.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
As soon as Lin Yun opened the wooden door, he heard a sharp chirping from the sky.
A huge griffon swooped down from the sky.
Whoosh!
When it fell, the eagle's wings snapped, causing a boundless gale.
The wooden house swayed behind him, and almost fell down under the strong wind.
I saw that there were more than a dozen people standing on the wide bird back of the eagle eagle, and it was an old man from the sect who controlled the eagle eagle.
The Young Sect Master was beside him and waved to Lin Yun: "Come up."
With his toes a little heavier, Lin Yun jumped up and landed on the back of a bird that was nearly five feet tall.
It can be seen that the positions of more than a dozen people on the bird's back are clearly distinguished.
Hu Feng and another person stood on both sides of the Young Sect Master Bai Yufan.
That person was Zhang Yue, the third in the inner sect. Except for the young sect master and Su Ziyao, no one in the inner sect was stronger than him.
However, the current Hu Feng is not weaker than him.
Thinking that these three people are the core players, Lin Yun thought about it and walked to the other nine people on the bird's back.
Bai Yufan looked at the old man and said, "Uncle Zong, everyone is here, let's go."
boom!
The eagle vulture spread its wings, slapped it heavily, and it exploded with an explosion.
The huge eagle eagle suddenly flew into the sky like an arrow and flew towards the direction of Baishui City.
Lin Yun had a clue in his heart that this eagle beast could at least be comparable to a martial artist at the tenth level of martial arts.
It can fly in the sky, and its combat power is stronger than the pseudo-innate who has ten days of martial arts. It should be the guardian beast of Qingyunzong.
The gust of wind whistled past his ears, and the strong wind blew people from side to side.
However, the back of this eagle eagle is very broad, with its wings spread out, it is a full 100 meters.
With the strength of everyone present, it is not a problem to stand firm on it, and there is no need to worry about falling.
Looking down on the ground from a high altitude gives a very magical feeling.
I heard that there are congenital warriors who can even walk in the sky with their own movement skills.
I don't know what the experience was like.
On the bird's back, everyone is discussing the opponents of the four great competitions, and their expressions are more cautious.
The news of the Great Competition of the Four Sects saw Bai Yufan and Liu Yunfei fight in Baishui City that day.
Lin Yun already knew, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.
After talking with a few people, Lin Yun also knew that the sect master and the remaining inner disciples had already set off ahead of schedule.
Discuss the details of this competition with other sects.
"To say that our biggest opponent is still Zi Yanzong."
"Zi Yanzong has a lot of ambitions in recent years, and he is still worried about losing to us three years ago. Liu Yunfei's current strength is not known to what extent."
"The Crazy Blade Sect should be comparable to the strength of our Qingyun Sect. I could feel it when I came last time."
"It's Xuan Yangzong, who has been relatively low-key for a few years, so you shouldn't be too worried."
All the disciples are talking about possible opponents.
When talking about Liu Yunfei, his face seemed a little cautious, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.
Not being cautious is not enough. Two months ago, the opponent defeated Bai Yufan with ten moves, which caused too much shadow for everyone.
"If Senior Sister Su is still here, maybe you don't need to worry so much."
Someone sighed softly, and immediately spoke the hearts of many people.
Brush brush!
With several eyes, they looked at Lin Yun at the same time, seeing that he seemed to be a sinner of the sect.
"To tell the truth. My cultivation base has reached the peak of the eighth level of martial arts. If there is a chance to break through this competition, then Liu Yunfei will not be my opponent no matter how strong it is!"
At this moment, Hu Feng, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said.
"Junior Brother Hu, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply!"
"Hahahaha, Junior Brother Hu, what you said really gave us a reassurance."
"If you're not afraid of Liu Yunfei, this time our Qingyun Sect will definitely take the first place!"
Several alternate players, their eyes lit up, and said with great joy.
Even Bai Yufan had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Hu, congratulations."
"The young sect master is serious. Without the nourishing heart pill and five middle-grade spirit stones rewarded by the sect, I would not have broken through so quickly."
Beard Feng's eyes were full of confidence, and he pondered: "If you give me another heart nourishing pill, maybe I can break through now."
Bai Yufan sighed softly: "It's a pity, this heart nourishing pill is too complicated to refine, and it takes two months to refine one."
"By the way, Junior Brother Lin Yun, have you used the Heart-Nourishing Pill given to you by the sect?"
One person suddenly spoke, looked at Lin Yun and said.
Having said that, it reminded those present that Lin Yun was also rewarded with a heart nourishing pill.
"If Junior Brother Lin is useless to you, give it to Junior Brother Hu."
"As a core player, Hu Feng wants to provoke our sect, don't hide it."
Lin Yun was a little surprised in his heart, the root bone of this beard is indeed a bit amazing.
In the past, Elder Hong once said that his fundamentals were not good, and the road of martial arts would not go far, but now it is somewhat clear.
With just one nourishing heart pill and five middle-grade spirit stones, this Beard Feng almost broke through to the ninth level of martial arts.
But even so, it would be too hard for him to let him release the Heart Yang Pill.
He glanced at him and saw the embarrassed look on the Young Sect Master's face.
Lin Yun thought of something, took out the heart-raising pill and threw it out.
Whoosh!
The pill crossed an arc and was caught by Hu Feng.
Hu Feng raised his brows, looked at Lin Yun and said indifferently, "This medicinal pill is of little use to you. You know how to send it on your own initiative, but it is a bit bold, but I am disrespectful."
"Senior Brother Hu, hurry up and take it!"
"Whatever he does, if it wasn't for him, would Senior Sister Su be able to leave?"
"Hurry up and take it. If we can rush to Whitewater City to break through the ninth level of martial arts, our Qingyun Sect will have an extra trump card!"
"Junior Brother Hu, come on!"
With the encouragement of many of his classmates, Hu Feng closed his eyes and began to prepare for a breakthrough.
Everyone's eyes were on the flamboyant Beard Feng, and their eyes were all looking forward.
Only Bai Yufan saw Lin Yun standing at the end of the bird's back, letting the wind blow his clothes and long hair.
Holding the funeral foil in his arms, looking at the mountains and rivers below, his expression was light and cloudy.
In him, there is a kind of detachment that does not belong to the seventh-level martial artist.