The Strongest Landlord in History

Chapter 87: bet

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Only Lin Lan and Chu Yun Qingluan were very calm.

They want it, it's theirs! But Lin Lan didn't need it.

And Chu Yun Qingluan…

If only high-grade martial arts would be fine. Chuyun Qingluan thought regretfully.

The beautiful woman's voice continued, "... The second and third place will get ten bottles of Qi Qi Dan, and the fourth to tenth place will receive one hundred spirit stones."

These things are all divine tools for practice, but Lin Lan's martial skills do not require high strength, and the focus is on cultivating spiritual power.

However, Chu Yun Qingluan's eyes lit up when he heard the name of Yiqi Dan.

"Qi Yi Dan, a middle-grade medicinal pill, is made from thirteen kinds of precious spiritual medicines, which can speed up the cultivation of true qi of warriors. Each bottle is worth at least fifty spirit stones, but it is still worthless."

"This kind of medicine pill is limited to the main medicine, which is hard to find. Ordinary people can't refine it, and it can't be bought in ordinary places."

"As expected of the Qing Emperor Sect, I took out twenty bottles at once as a reward."

"It didn't take me a long time to start cultivating to the advanced level of Qi Refining, but compared to real geniuses of the same age, the speed is still too slow."

"Like Su Zhichang and Sun Yaorui just now, although they are younger than me, they have the cultivation base of the fifth level of the Yuanyuan Realm."

"Alas, because of the difference in cultivation methods, I wasted too much time in the past! I must get the Qi Qi Pill and keep up with it!"

In Chu Yun Qingluan's eyes, there was a look of hope.

Because of the different training methods of the warriors of the Yanren Empire and the Chuling Empire, the junior warriors of the two countries have different growth rates.

Like some young warriors, their cultivation is even higher than that of Lin Lan.

And the two of them, the talent and aptitude, are not very low.

The emergence of this gap can only be due to differences in national conditions.

hateful.

There was a smile on the corner of the beautiful woman's mouth, her eyes that were like autumn water, swept across the young man under the stage, and was very satisfied with these pair of eyes full of eagerness.

She said, "Let's start the first round of talent assessment now. Come up one by one in order, report your name first, and don't make a fuss."

The voice fell, and a leather-armored boy with a pen and paper walked out from behind the beautiful woman, and said in an indifferent voice, "The first one."

The deterrent power of the leather-armored youth Guiyuan Realm eighth-level warrior made everyone tremble, and for a while, the audience fell into a brief silence.

After a few breaths, under the gaze of many pairs of eyes, a 14- or 15-year-old young man in brocade jumped onto the assessment platform and said loudly.

"My name is Su Zhichang, my father is..."

"Take the stairs when you go down." The leather-armored boy's cold eyes stared at Su Zhichang, "Let's go."

Su Zhichang blushed instantly. After he reported his father's name in the past, no one dared to look at him again.

But the people of Qingdi Sect didn't give him this chance at all.

Su Zhichang, who was well aware of the power of the Qingdi Sect's law enforcement team, did not dare to say more at this moment.

He lowered his head and walked towards the triangular spar that the beautiful middle-aged woman had already placed.

"It's actually him?"

Lin Lan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

After all, Su Zhichang is a child's temperament. Even if he is used to being domineering, he does not dare to challenge the Qing Emperor Sect.

"Put your hands on it."

The silver robe on the beautiful middle-aged woman shone in the sunlight, her face expressionless. She said, "Run the infuriating energy and inject it into the spar."

Su Zhichang obediently followed suit, and at the moment when the True Qi in his palm was injected into the spar, three light yellow rays of light lit up on the three sharp corners of the spar at the same time.

Even the ground beyond half a zhang was rendered a pale yellow.

"Quality top grade."

The corners of the beautiful woman's mouth twitched slightly, it seems that the students' fineness this time is not bad.

Brush brush!

The leather-armored boy standing beside him wrote down Su Zhichang's name.

"It is so."

Lin Lan's expression froze. Could it be that someone with unqualified talent is not even qualified to have his name written down

His conjecture was soon confirmed. The next teenager who went up could only light up two of the corners of the triangular spar, and was immediately asked by the leather-armored teenager to get off the assessment platform.

Chu Yun Qingluan sighed softly by the side, "Although martial arts talent is divided into six grades: low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, earth-grade, mysterious, and heaven-grade, there are very few people with earth-grade talent."

"The evildoer of Xuanpin talent, for hundreds of years, there has never been one in the Chuling Empire, let alone a heavenly grade above Xuanpin."

"It is the limit that ordinary people can have high-grade qualifications. It is rumored that the Qing Emperor Sect only recruits dragons and phoenixes. It seems that it is true."

Lin Lan nodded lightly. He also felt that the conditions for recruiting disciples of the Qing Emperor Sect were too harsh.

Although there are so many people coming this time, I am afraid that only a few percent can pass the assessment!

He said to Chu Yun Qingluan, "The various qualifications you mentioned are useless. I believe that diligence can make up for one's weakness. Otherwise, how can there be so many geniuses in the world?"

Chu Yun Qingluan laughed at him and said, "You have poor talent, so just say that."

Lin Lan's talent is actually not that bad.

However, the strength that he couldn't break through the peak of the body refining realm for more than ten years, made his reputation as too poor in talent, and it has long been spread.

Therefore, Chu Yun Qingluan came to make fun of him again at this time.

Lin Lan said, "You always say that to me, and I will always teach you a lesson in the future. Let you know what it means to be a husband and wife."

Chu Yun Qingluan said to him, "Have you bullied me less? If you don't talk about you, are you still teaching me?"

The two of them said their own words like this, and as time passed, most of the teenagers who were ahead of them were eliminated.

There are only a few who can stay, and all of these people are top-grade martial arts talents.

Whoa!

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation in the distance.

Lin Lan and the two looked in the direction the voice came from, and saw a turquoise light that illuminated the entire assessment platform not far away.

"Earth grade talent, this is earth grade talent!"

"It's Fang Yulong. He is only fourteen years old this year, and he is already a warrior at the seventh level of the Guiyuan Realm."

"This time, there is no accident, he is the first, right?"

Countless envious eyes fell on Fang Yulong, and even Lin Lan was a little surprised, but his thoughts were different from others.

He didn't rely on his body and talent to eat, he relies on the system. He is a traveler.

The transmigrator is an existence with a plug-in, and he hardly needs to be afraid or envious of anyone.

Therefore, he has no concept of what kind of talented people are.

No matter how strong others are, he is not weak.

"Another land-grade talent! We also have land-grade talent!"

I don't know who shouted first, and at the same time, Lin Lan felt a burst of yellow-green light shot into his eyes.

"Earth-grade talent, Wang Junjie, passed the test."

The middle-aged beautiful woman said a few more words with a hint of pride on her face.

Among the people she is in charge of the assessment, there are also geniuses who have the talent of the earth, and it is impossible to say that they are not happy.

Wang Junjie retracted his palm on the crystal with satisfaction, and glanced at Lin Lan under the stage.

His eyes were burning, but he didn't say anything at this time.

"Why do these people seem hostile to us?"

Chu Yun Qingluan said to Lin Lan.

"Because we are foreigners."

Lin Lan said.

He narrowed his eyes. Although he has only focused on fitness over the years and has rarely had contact with the outside world, he still knows certain things in the world.

The same parties fight against differences, because they are not in the same country as these other people, so people will specifically target them.

Isn't there a saying that is often brought up? "Non-my family, its heart must be different". This is what separates people into different groups.

At this time, Wang Junjie had already stepped off the assessment platform, and when he came to Lin Lan and the two of them, he suddenly stopped and said, "You two, are you from the Chuling Empire?"

Lin Lan said, "Yes."

Wang Junjie said, "The people of Chuling Empire don't seem to be very strong!"

Glancing at Chuyun Qingluan again, he said again, "But the girls from the Chuling Empire are all good."

Lin Lan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Junjie. Wang Junjie sneered and said, "You're just a junior in the Guiyuan Realm. It's really a waste of time, and you dare to shoot at me..."

With a snap, he was directly pushed to the ground by Lin Lan.

wow…

The people around were yelling, Lin Lan was obviously weaker than many people in terms of strength, and he was older.

Therefore, many people look down on him.

However, he did not expect that Lin Lan would be able to bring Wang Junjie down at once.

This is kind of weird!

Wang Junjie blushed and was pressed by someone he looked down on. In any case, it was a shameful thing.

He said, "Let me go first, we'll fight again. I was just unprepared just now."

Lin Lan really let him go.

Wang Junjie jumped up and was about to get on again, but...

"Okay, let's go down."

The beautiful woman frowned slightly and said to Wang Junjie.

In her words, her voice was also a little cold.

"Yes."

Although Wang Junjie is proud of his talent, he does not dare to have friction with the mentor of the sect.

The silver-robed beautiful woman seemed peaceful, and she didn't have a strong aura on her body.

But if he can be called a mentor in Qingdi Sect, he must be a high martial artist. Strength is definitely not wrong.

How dare Wang Junjie collide with his mentor

However, Wang Junjie, who walked aside, did not just rest like the others. He stood there, looking at Lin Lan all the time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, around him, there were a few people who had passed the talent assessment and gathered around to make friends.

"Husband, although it seems that the Qing Emperor Sect only recruits warriors with high-grade talent and above, there are very few people who can have ground-grade talent."

"Everyone who has the talent of the land will be vigorously cultivated by the academy here. The treatment they can get is better than the average person."

Chu Yun Qingluan whispered in Lin Lan's ear, with a worry in her eyes.

They haven't entered the Qing Emperor Sect yet, and the people of the Yanren Empire have already had a prejudice against them, which is not a good thing for them.

"I know."

Lin Lan responded in a low voice.

He noticed that the few people around Wang Junjie, when looking back at him, had a bit more indifference and ridicule in their eyes.

"It's so big, you only have the strength of the primary level of Guiyuan Realm, and you dare to hide it and pretend to be a waste. The delusion is a blockbuster, and it is called a genius."

"Hahaha, Big Brother Wang, this kind of person can't be bothered with him."

"That's right, big brother Wang, younger brother Chen Yu, the most despised is this kind of villain."

As the assessment team progressed, Lin Lan could gradually hear the conversations of Wang Junjie and the others, and he couldn't help but sneer.

He doesn't care much about these people who see the wind, and how to pass the assessment is what he needs to care about.

"Next." The indifferent voice of the leather armored youth came again.

"Husband, I'll go first."

Chu Yun Qingluan glanced coldly and stood aside, waiting for Wang Junjie and others to watch the show, and walked straight to the assessment stage.

It didn't take long for a beige light to light up on the assessment spar, illuminating the surrounding area for nearly ten feet.

Chu Yun Qingluan's talent is no worse than others. At this time, her talent is revealed, and others dare not look down on her.

"Top-grade qualifications."

The leather-armored boy wrote down Chuyun Qingluan's name and said coldly, "Next."

Lin Lan walked to the assessment platform.

"Hmph, it's better to go home as soon as possible."

At this time, Wang Junjie sneered again.

Lin Lan's strength, at this time, is so low, his talent, I'm afraid it is middle and low!

Wang Junjie thought to himself.

"Brother Wang, it's better to give him a chance to recognize the reality. Maybe he can really make the assessment spar shine?"

"Hahaha, I guess he can make the assessment spar shine as bright as a candle."

"Chen Yu, you look down on this foreigner too much, but I think that he should be thankful that he has the brilliance of fireflies."

"Ha ha!"

Chu Yun Qingluan sneered at these people, too lazy to talk about them.

Su Zhichang from a distance also came over at this time, with a sullen face, "My young master often bullies people, but I have never seen you bullying people like this."

Su Zhichang turned around to face Lin Lan, with an old-fashioned tone, and said, "Little brother, don't worry. I won't let my little brother be bullied."

Wang Junjie's expression changed when he heard the words. Although their Wang family was strong, they were far from being comparable to the Tianyun City guard camp.

If Su Zhichang's father came, one person could easily overthrow the Wang family. When did this stranger have something to do with the City Lord's Mansion

"Hey, how about we make a bet?"

Wang Junjie, who couldn't figure out the number of ways, coughed dryly and said to Lin Lan.

"How to bet?"

Lin Lan stared at Wang Junjie and asked back.

"It seems that you are very confident, then we will bet on the talent that makes you so confident!"

Wang Junjie had a sneering look on his face, "If you can't let the assessment spar illuminate a radius of ten feet, then leave an arm!"

Lin Lan's mind moved, and he thought that Wang Junjie must have some scruples about the Qing Emperor Sect, so he only mentioned one arm, otherwise he would be directly gambling his life.

However, why didn't Lin Lan want Wang Junjie to gamble bigger? He said calmly, "What if you lose?"

"I lose?"

Wang Junjie laughed.

He certainly didn't think that Lin Lan had such strength. If the talent spar could illuminate a range of ten feet, even if Lin Lan was a pig, it was impossible for him to only have the strength of the primary level of Yuanyuan Realm.