I collect spirits in the human world

Just after dawn, Lin Shuang was woken up by a hasty knock on the door.

"Junior Brother Lin, Junior Brother Lin is awake!"

It was none other than Senior Brother Wang.

After that night's trip to the forbidden area, Lin Shuang took Huya's space storage ring and sorted out all the things stored in the ring space.

Some of them were left in the forbidden area, waiting for the destined disciples of the immortal sect, some of them were kept for their own use, and a considerable part was given to Senior Brother Wang.

This is of course what Qingfeng meant.

Although Senior Brother Wang refused straight away, he couldn't bear the kindness of Lin Shuang and Qing Feng, so he put it away and practiced day and night, and made a great breakthrough.

Lin Shuang rubbed her sleepy eyes, opened the door, and a ray of sunlight shone on her unkempt messy hair.

"Senior Brother Wang, you are in good spirits."

Lin Shuang yawned and stretched, with a leisurely expression.

"Hey, Junior Brother Lin, thanks to you and the old man who gave you the exercises. I recently picked a book that suits my practice, and now I am more energetic!" Senior Brother Wang laughed.

Lin Shuang grinned, and smiled: "Senior Brother Wang is still diligent. Those exercises are stacked together, as high as a hill. Qingfeng couldn't tell which one was useful, so I gave it to you."

"Hey," Senior Brother Wang smiled again.

"Snapped"

Senior Brother Wang suddenly slapped his forehead: "By the way, Junior Brother Lin, I almost forgot about the important thing. I came today to inform you to participate in the Jade Spring Palace Apprentice Contest!"

Lin Shuang was shocked: "Oh no, I forgot the time."

In Yuquan Hall, Master Qi was sitting upright in front of him, his gaze flicked among the disciples, only to see that the seat was vacant, and secretly suspicious in his heart.Ever since the Huya Wang family brothers and others broke into the forbidden area and lost their lives that night, Master Qi paid special attention to the whereabouts of the disciples.

"Master Qi! Master Qi. I brought Junior Brother Lin here." Senior Brother Wang smirked for a while.

Master Qi glanced at him, then looked at Lin Shuang who was panting slightly: "Let's start the competition now."

Amidst the uproar, a female disciple who looked upright stood up, took out a note in her hand and said, "Senior Brother Wang, please."

Senior Brother Wang stood up.

The male disciples around booed: "Senior brother Wang came first, but he doesn't even have a fairy root. Alas, he lost to Zhou Porridge, so I don't boo. I really sympathize with him when he meets such a strong opponent."

"Although I admire Senior Brother Wang's courage and perseverance for 20 years, how could Senior Brother Wang win Zhou Congee?"

"Don't talk nonsense, although Zhou Porridge's strength is not inferior to Huya's outstanding disciple, but I recently observed that Senior Brother Wang's strength seems to be improving rapidly!"

The voices in the audience gradually subsided, and Zhou Porridge had already taken out a folding fan.

Senior Brother Wang still had a simple and honest smile on his face.

Zhou Congee: "Senior Brother Wang, the folding fan in my hand is the latest magic weapon I have refined. It is very powerful, please ask for advice today!"

Master Qi nodded.

There was a commotion in the field.

Lin Shuang secretly said: "As expected of a genius disciple of Yuquan Palace, other people are still struggling to find magic weapons at this age, but she has refined her own magic weapon."

Senior Brother Wang smiled innocently and stood there motionless.

"Junior Sister Zhou, my fist is my weapon."

With that said, he clenched his fists.

Around the fist, faint blue smoke slowly exudes.

Master's eyes fell on Senior Brother Wang's fist.

"what?"

There was a burst of surprise.

When did he practice the exercises?

About Senior Brother Wang, Master Qi knows best. Although the former has no immortal roots, the latter has always regarded him as the senior brother of Yuquandian, because he is not only honest and honest, but also has perseverance and endurance that are different from ordinary people.

"ah!"

With a clear drink, Zhou Porridge walked around the field like a water snake.

In a moment, a pair of white palms were pushed in front of Senior Brother Wang.

Bring a breeze.

Senior Brother Wang threw a punch and went straight to receive the palm.Zhou Congee stopped walking, with a pained expression on his face.

The audience was full of surprise.

"Senior Brother Wang is lying! How could he break Zhou Congee's brocade palm with one punch."

"Nonsense, have you ever seen Senior Brother Wang play tricks?!"

"Look, Zhou Congee has surrendered!"

On the stage, Zhou Congee cupped his hands: "I admit defeat."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Porridge took a deep look at Senior Brother Wang and withdrew from the stage.

Looking at all this, Lin Shuang felt a little sad.

There are ten thousand horses galloping in my heart~!

If I had known that there were so many exercises that could be cultivated in the exercises, I would have kept them for myself.

"Next group." Master Qi said, looking at Senior Brother Wang who had stepped off the stage.

"Junior Brother Lin, Junior Brother Lin!"

After glancing at the crowd, Senior Brother Wang squeezed to Lin Shuang's face.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to defeat Zhou Porridge, who is known as a genius in Yuquan Palace, with just one punch. The progress is not small."

"Junior Brother Lin, thanks to you and Qingfeng's help." Senior Brother Wang has a sincere face, and his already honest face is now more simple and honest.

"Brother Wang, you're welcome! Brother, let's help each other!" Lin Shuang said with a smile.

Senior Brother Wang nodded: "En! Help each other in trouble."

"Next group." Master Qi said.

A tall disciple with a mace appeared on the stage.

He took out the drawn note and opened it—Lin Shuang.

"It's my turn." Lin Shuang greeted Senior Brother Wang and jumped onto the stage.

"Good!" The audience applauded.

Lin Shuang: "Senior brother, my little brother offended you."

The tall disciple laughed loudly: "Junior brother Lin, don't be modest, the body method you just did, without ten years of practice, I'm afraid it won't be so natural."

Lin Shuang chuckled.

ten years?

Knowing that his body skills were said to be only ten years old, Qing Feng would probably be so angry that he would curse at the other party.

Low-key, it's better to be low-key.

Lin Shuang nodded: "Brother, please."

The tall disciple waved his mace, causing bursts of breaking wind, "I brought a weapon, Junior Brother Lin, please choose a weapon too."

Lin Shuang raised her hand.

"Are you going to surrender?" Gao Da disciple looked at Lin Shuang in astonishment.

"Although my mace weighs a hundred catties, it is from the same sect after all, so I won't use too much force..."

Before finishing speaking, Lin Shuang shook her head.

"Brother, this finger of mine is my weapon."

"Much stronger than your mace."

The tall disciple chuckled: "You don't even have a fairy root, and you still want to defeat my mace with one finger?"

There was laughter under the stage.

Lin Shuang scratched her head: "It seems inappropriate."

Disciple Gao sneered: "You'd better choose a weapon, so as not to suffer big losses, my mace doesn't have eyes."

Lin Shuang jumped off the stage, and after a while, she came back with a broom.

"I found my weapon."

"Pfft~"

"Hahaha, I died from laughing."

"Oh my god, help me, I'm going to die laughing."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and the tall disciple's face turned blue and turned pale.Even Master Qi shook his head.

"Lin Shuang, are you making fun of me?" Gao Da disciple shouted.

"No, you misunderstood." Lin Shuang smiled, "It is more than enough to deal with your mace."