Full-time sword repair

Chu Tianhan's eyes were complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He was also shocked in his heart, Lin Jichen was just an ant in his eyes before.

Now he has to pay attention to the power displayed by this ant.

However, he was not worried that Lin Jichen would surpass him. He was [-]% sure that no matter how good Lin Jichen was, he would never be his opponent.

"Little brother, are your injuries okay?"

When Nan Gongyue saw Lin Jichen came back, she immediately surrounded him to ask for warmth, especially when she saw Lin Jichen's expression was not right, she was even more worried.

"I'm fine, little senior sister." Lin Jichen finally smiled.

"That's good, little brother, you are really good. You beat Mo Shaoku, but you gave our Jianzong a face."

Nangongyue's eyes were full of small stars, the more she looked at Lin Jichen, the more satisfied she became.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yue suddenly became dissatisfied and said to Nangong Wudao: "Father, junior brother defeated Mo Shaoku, why didn't you praise at all? You will praise the other disciples if they win."

Nangong Wu felt embarrassed when he heard this, coughed twice, and nodded to Lin Jichen: "You did a good job, I was really surprised that you won Mo Shaoku, you didn't lose face to Jianzong, let alone the master. "

Said Nangong Wushou threw a bottle of medicine pill to Lin Jichen.

Lin Jichen took it and took a look, oh!nice one!

[Wusheng Pill x5]: Earth-level middle-grade pill, within half an hour after taking it, strength +300, skill damage +20%, and during this period, skill cooling time -10%.

"Take it, you have joined the sect for too short a time, and you are no match for elite disciples in terms of pills and magic weapons, but I can't give you all of them, this is your reward." Nangong Wudao.

"Thank you, Elder Nangong." Lin Jichen clasped his fists and put away the bottle of elixir.

Although the others were a little envious, they didn't have any opinions.

After all, Lin Jichen did win a very beautiful competition, and he was able to defeat Mo Shaoku. This achievement deserves a reward from Nangong Wu.

Nangong Wu ignored him, and Lin Jichen didn't care either.

"Thank you, little sister, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had this pill." Lin Jichen laughed.

Nangong Yue's eyebrows were like crescent moons, she smiled and said: "You deserve it, if my father doesn't give it to you, I'll go and pull his beard off!"

Lin Jichen laughed. Fortunately, Nangong Wu didn't hear this, otherwise he would probably be a little sad.

With Nangongyue here and another bottle of ground-grade elixir, Lin Jichen's depression was temporarily dissipated.

While the two were talking, Nan Gongyue quietly took Lin Jichen's hand, and the two of them seemed to be getting more and more proficient at this job.

But this time, Nangong Wu saw it squarely.

Chen Yuan also found out, and he was overjoyed, thinking that if the elder caught him now, they would definitely let the two of them sit separately, and maybe they would scold Lin Jichen badly.

But I never thought that Nangong Wu saw it, but only glanced at it, and then turned his head back, as if he didn't see it.

The small expectations in Chen Yuan's heart were dashed in an instant, and the snowflakes were fluttering in his heart, and the north wind was blowing, and he just wanted to cry up to the sky: No! ! !

With the end of the duel between Lin Jichen and Mo Shaoku, the competition in the arena is still going on.

But the audience didn't care much about it, they were still talking about the battle just now.

It's not that this means that Lin Jichen and Mo Shaoku are the most powerful.

It's just that it's rare for two masters to line up together, and the duel is fierce and exciting.

You must know that tens of thousands of disciples are randomly matched, the probability is relatively low.

Like Chu Tianhan and the others, they were all far weaker than them, and they didn't need to spend any effort to get it done quickly, without any suspense.

After all, it was only the preliminary round, and there were so many people, it was already rare to encounter such a level of battle.

And for the next day, Lin Jichen lined up for two more matches. This time, the two opponents were much weaker than Mo Shaoku, and he won the match soon.

With a record of three victories, Lin Jichen has steadily advanced.

The last competition also ended before dark.

The preliminary round is declared complete.

All the disciples who won two games were promoted successfully, and the disciples who lost two games were all eliminated.

This time, there were only 5000 people left in the tens of thousands!

This elimination rate is very high, and most of the disciples regret to bid farewell to this Immortal Ascension Conference.

And the top [-] players who attracted the most attention from the players lost even more.

Among the top [-] players, more than [-]% of them were eliminated in the preliminary round!

Only 20 people did not make the cut.

Among the 20 players, only three have a complete victory record, and the others have lost a game.

This cruel reality makes players feel incredible.

"Is there a mistake, there are only so few players left in the preliminary round of the top [-] players?"

"The official game of this game is too messed up. Isn't such a difficult game deliberately difficult for the players?"

"Is this competition for players or for NPCs?"

"In the end, if the NPC wins the championship, what's the point? It's just a bunch of data, and the programmer can design whatever he wants?"

"Could it be that they want to use this competition to make us feel hopeless, and then plan to start krypton gold activities?"

"It's really possible!"

...

Everyone talked a lot, obviously not satisfied with this promotion rate.

The guild bosses behind many eliminated top [-] players also poured out their bitterness on the forum, complaining about whether this competition was held for players.

However, there was no official response to this.

The remaining 5000 people successfully advanced, they are naturally the elite of the elite.

The rematch will be even more intense and bloody.

"Everyone, take a good rest when you go back. The injured should heal as soon as possible. The game will be off for a day, and the rematch will start the day after tomorrow."

Everyone also left one after another.

Gu Qiuxue sent a message to Lin Jichen, saying that Niu Naitang and Ren Lan wanted to eat supper, and they were going to go offline to make something to eat.

Lin Jichen immediately said to leave a copy for him, and then he was going to go back to the courtyard to retreat and go offline.

Unexpectedly, Nan Gongyue came to stop him.

"Junior brother, my mother will come to see you in a while, can you wait for a while?"

"Ah? Your mother wants to see me?"

Lin Jichen was startled, a little surprised.

Nan Gongyue nodded, embarrassedly said: "Well, my mother has always wanted to see you..."

Uh...Lin Jichen felt a little guilty, does this count as seeing his parents?

After meeting the parents, is it time to talk about marriage?

He hasn't reported it to Master yet.

Fortunately, he thought too much.

"Don't worry, my mother came here just to get to know you, and there is no other meaning."

"Okay, then shall I change my outfit?"

Just as Lin Jichen said this, a woman walked in outside the courtyard.

The woman looks somewhat similar to Nan Gongyue, a little older, with a graceful young woman's temperament between her brows.

As soon as she appeared, the disciples of the Sword Sect did not need to report at all, but even saluted respectfully.

"Hello Elder Ling!"

"Meet Elder Ling!"

Lin Jichen was nervous, here he comes...

...

Two more~

Today sake is going to make nucleic acid. I don’t know how long it will take. If it’s too late, please understand.