National Cultivation

Chapter 68

Injecting the sleeping beast soul into the vessel, and then waiting for the beast soul to wake up, the process is very difficult.Originally, Elder Ling Xiao planned to spend more time to directly awaken the beast soul and inject it into the keel, but Luo Lin stopped his plan, he said: "The power of the animal soul after awakening and infusing is infinite, and it can directly forge the top-grade flying sword, but awakening The beast soul has its own will and will choose its master independently, you have no choice at all."

Han Qing was surprised, he didn't expect this at all, and Xuan Ming didn't expect it either, he didn't expect Elder Ling Xiao to intentionally infuse the beast soul into the keel.

Luo Lin asked for credit: "Thank me, if it weren't for me, you would have boarded that old fox's pirate ship. By then, he would be able to easily give you a revived keel? Maybe the nine-tailed phantom fox recognizes him as a Lord, you can't take it back even if you want to."

Han Qing couldn't help feeling emotional: "I didn't expect Elder Lingxiao to be like this... oh, how do you describe it?"

"Insidious and cunning, despicable and shameless." Luo Lin said for him, "You think, the treasures of the Emei Town School can be cheated by him, let alone a mere keel? When the Qingsuo Ziying sword spirit woke up, he finally recognized him and my master Lord, it's useless for the head of Emei to cry and faint."

Han Qing had no choice but to say: "Thank you, without your keel, I might have been tricked by him."

Luo Lin: "You're welcome, although Xuan Ming doesn't regard me as a friend, but I regard you as friends, so I am willing to help you this favor."

Xuan Ming: "..."

Han Qing: "This is a matter between the two of you, I will not intervene. Luo Lin, how do you wake up the nine-tailed phantom fox?"

Luo Lin: "Who knows, anyway, you have already given the blood contract, so I am not afraid that it will deny you."

Luo Lin hooked her finger at Xuanming, wanting to discuss something with him in private.Han Qing stroked the keel, changing various forms, he asked the little one: "Little one, do you have any suggestions?"

The little one lay down on the keel and gnawed: "I can't even chew on my teeth, it's hard enough!"

"Hey! Don't leave tooth marks on it!" Han Qing couldn't stand it and patted it away. Although it is small, it has a complete set of teeth, especially when it gnaws on a hard object, it immediately reveals two ferocious fangs. And the keel, there is nothing it can't chew off.

"Master, I think you'd better hide it first, don't reveal your wealth, it's hard to keep someone from thinking of you."

Han Qing has long realized that the keel is no better than the usual fifth-order flying sword, so it's better to put it away first.Xuanming had many flying swords, so he asked him to borrow one. Xuanming said he could choose whatever he wanted, but Han Qing chose the Frost Sword in the end. He only planned to reveal the water-attribute fairy art at the moment, and it was just right for the Frost Sword.

The next day, there was a sword-questioning meeting.The triennial sword-questioning conference is the busiest time for the Kunlun sect, and this year is even more lively than in previous years. In previous years, only the Emei and Shushan sects came to watch the competition. This year, there is more Lingyin Palace, and there are many revival sects and emerging sects , the guest rooms of the Kunlun School were all fully occupied.

The competition site is set on the Sword Exhibition Platform, and there are 49 pillars floating in the sky above the Sword Exhibition Platform, commonly known as Stonehenge. The participating disciples are standing on the Stonehenge to compete, and whoever drops the pillar first will lose.

This time the sword-questioning meeting was hosted by Luo Lin himself, and there were a total of twenty disciples participating.

Han Qing counted, admitted four Tianlinggen disciples in the first year, four students from the Immortal School in the second year, ten students from the Immortal School in the third year, and one him. 19 people, this No. 20 people?Who?

Sitting on top of the ice unicorn, Luo Lin said to the nineteen participating disciples: "In this sword-questioning competition, the top three rewards will each be rewarded with a Foundation Establishment Pill, and No.1 will also have a special surprise prize, all disciples , come on~!"

Han Qing lowered his head and stood in the last inconspicuous corner. He heard that he had a huge question, but he didn't want to ask. Fortunately, Ning Susu raised his hand and asked, "Master Luo, you have twenty contestants. But there are only nineteen of us here!"

Luo Lin said: "She was already there."

As he spoke, he pulled her out from behind him and threw her to the ground. Everyone was stunned when they saw him throw a little girl out.

Pretty!

Absolutely beautiful!

Even standing next to Luo Lin, she is not inferior, and there is even a bit of similarity between the two people's eyebrows and eyes.

The little girl said in a delicate voice: "Hi everyone, my name is Luo Yiyi, I am a new student this year, please be merciful!"

Roy?

Surname Luo?He also acts close to Luo Lin and looks similar, so he might be from the Luo family.The people of the Luo family, who are talented, are generally taken into the fairy gate since childhood. This girl looks seventeen or eighteen years old, which is too old. How could she enter the fairy gate at this age?

And her cultivation...

Han Qing was silent.He was completely unaware that there was someone behind Luo Lin, which meant that the girl's cultivation might be higher than his.

Luo Yiyi twisted her well-developed figure and jumped in front of Han Qing, and smiled at her: "Hi, my name is Luo Yiyi."

He didn't like the one surnamed Luo, but when facing a beautiful woman, he still acted like a gentleman: "Hello, my name is Han Qing."

Holding hands together, Han Qing only felt a burning pain in his palms, and this little girl actually challenged him!

Luo Yiyi leaned closer to Han Qing's ear: "My goal is to be the champion, whoever stops me will die."

Depend on!

Han Qing was almost rude!He doesn't care about the championship, whoever wants it will take it!

With just that grasp, Han Qing couldn't find out her spiritual root attributes, which made him depressed. What is the origin of this Luo Yiyi?

Just as he was thinking, another trouble appeared.

"Xiao Qing? Xiao Qing?! Is it really you?" Li Chengfeng appeared in front of him, his face full of disbelief.

Han Qing smiled: "You've got the wrong person." He turned around and left.

Li Chengfeng grabbed his wrist: "How could I admit my mistake? I recognized you even when I turned into ashes! At first when they said Han Qing, I thought I had the same name and surname, but who knew it was you! But how could you cultivate immortals? Why would you?" Come to cultivate immortals? Don’t tell me when you come.”

Li Chengfeng was heartbroken. Han Qing, whom he trusted and loved the most, had been hiding from him and cheating him. He had trained hard in the mountains for two years, but Han Qing entered the fairy gate but did not come to see him.Is it really divided?Why?

Han Qing shook off his hand: "Li Chengfeng, do you want to be the first?"

Li Chengfeng puffed up his chest: "Of course! My goal is to be number one!"

Han Qing's tone was cold: "With me here, you don't want to be the first."

He thought he said a very decisive and cruel sentence, telling Li Chengfeng not to pester him again.He walked towards Ning Susu, and Ning Susu teased him: "Xiaoqing, you are very lucky, the big beauty is the first to walk towards you, the twisted waist, I am a woman who can't help seeing it." It's itchy."

Han Qing was chatting and laughing with everyone else, but to him, he was either black-faced or impatient. Li Chengfeng didn't understand what went wrong, but he felt very uncomfortable. His Han Qing no longer belonged to him. The talent and hard work that he was proud of seemed ridiculous under Han Qing's cultivation, not worth mentioning.

Luo Lin continued to host: "Look at your pockets now. You all have a number. Remember your respective numbers. After the game officially starts, the numbers will be randomly divided into groups. Those who are assigned, please come to the stage to compete."

Can Han Qing take it out of his pocket, number 7.He likes the number.

Ning Susu drew out the number: "I am number 8!"

"I'm 17."

"18."

"11."

The other three girls broke out their numbers one after another, and Ning Susu complained: "It's actually a random number competition! In this way, we will never know who our opponent will be, and we can't even prepare!"

Han Qing smiled slightly: "Friendship comes first and competition comes second."

Ning Susu: "Of course it's easy for you to say, you are the quasi-champion, you are the only one of us in the foundation building period, you are allowed to win!"

Han Qing glanced at Luo Yiyi, who was surrounded by all the male disciples. Her beauty immediately captured the other male disciples. She enjoyed the feeling of being admired by all the stars, and seemed to feel Han Qing's gaze, and looked back provocatively.

"Don't talk too much." He was also very confident before, but after Luo Yiyi appeared, his confidence will be greatly reduced. Maybe Luo Linfei asked him to compete not to teach a few arrogant brats, but to deal with her.

After receiving the numbers, the disciples went back to rest, and the official competition will start tomorrow.

Han Qing said goodbye to Ning Susu and walked towards Luo Lin: "Who is that Luo Yiyi to you?"

Luo Lin: "The eldest daughter of the direct line is very arrogant and arrogant."

Han Qing gasped: "Aren't you from the direct line?"

Luo Lin snorted coldly: "What about the collateral? The master chose me and didn't like her."

Han Qing laughed at him: "I'm several years younger than you, but you just have the advantage of your age."

Luo Rin: "Master also went to see her when she was born, saying that she was extremely talented, but she was confiscated as a disciple. Her father was just as arrogant and self-conscious as her. If my master didn't accept her, she wouldn't be admitted to Kunlun."

Han Qing: "Then why are you here again?"

Luo Lin shrugged: "The girl has changed at eighteen, the young lady has changed her mind." He whispered, "The young lady came here for my position, you have to fight for me, for the sake of the keel, huh? "

Han Qing chuckled: "Please, I'll help you."

Luo Lin pinched his face: "Don't push your nose, I'm not very interested in the position of the chief disciple, but I don't accept losing to a woman."

Han Qing said, "Why do you look down on women?"

Luo Lin: "Kunlun has never had a female head!"

Han Qing whispered in his ear: "After you say that, I suddenly want to see that picture very much."

Luo Lin pulled his cheeks, pinching his face until it deformed: "I don't mind if you want to be bossed around by a young lady. Also, she is very interested in Xuanming, so it's hard to guarantee that she will be the boss." Will the sect incorporate Xuanming into a harem?"

"You're kidding, Xuan Ming doesn't like her!"

"If she takes my position, there will be opportunities to get close to Xuan Ming." Luo Lin blinked narrowly, "Do you want to see that picture?"