Chapter 1632 This boy is courting death
After seeing off Wei Li and Qingfeng, Lin Yun fell into deep thought.
The two of them obviously saw a lot of things here, and the entire academy should have started to build momentum, so this is how it is.
It can be seen that although the competition has a while to begin.
But now, he should be the target of public criticism.
If Wu Di is really as Wei Li and Qingfeng said, he is indeed very strong!
If you want to deal with it, you need to improve your cultivation again.
If he also enters the late stage of the Nascent Soul, that would be nothing!
In the same realm, looking at the heavens and all realms, he will not take anyone seriously.
After pondering for a long time, Lin Yun shook his head slightly. He originally went to improve the Nascent Soul when the Purple Mansion had not expanded to the extreme.
But now, I probably don’t want to do anything, so I can only go to the Sandra Pool first!
"But there is still nearly a month left, so it should be still time!"
"As long as you have enough merit, you can continue to enter the Refining God Pavilion first."
Thinking of this, Lin Yun went to the mission hall again.
Seeing Lin Yun coming, Wei Li couldn't help but frown and said, "Junior brother, you won't have to continue to undertake the mission during this period, right?"
After glanced at the side, Wei Li lowered his voice and said, "Junior brother, it's better to stay in the academy during this period, and don't leave!"
Lin Yun immediately understood what Wei Li meant, but shook his head and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, I, Lin Yun, are not a soft persimmon, and I can pinch it if anyone wants to pinch it! If you dare to come to cause trouble for me, then you must be prepared to die!"
Seeing Lin Yun, Wei Li had no choice.
Lin Yun started to do tasks crazy again.
And he accepted five tasks at one time.
Three days later, Lin Yun returned and took on five more tasks.
Still three days.
Complete all.
Within half a month, Lin Yun completed fifteen tasks.
And the merits he accumulated reached more than 8,000.
With half a month left, it will be the day of the academy competition.
At this moment, there are almost no one in the entire academy.
Almost all disciples were in seclusion.
Because every year's competition requires all disciples to participate.
This is an inspection.
So it is mandatory!
Lin Yun handed over the mission and went directly to the Refining God Pavilion!
Seeing Lin Yun arrive, the old man was not surprised. Some of the recent situations in the academy cannot be hidden from them.
They also know Lin Yun’s identity and situation.
When Lin Yun arrived, many people were waiting. There were obviously many more people who wanted to enter the Refining God Pavilion than before.
Seeing Lin Yun, the old man waved to him: "Boy, come here!"
Lin Yun walked over and said, "Senior, how long does it take to queue?"
The old man said, "You don't have to queue up, hand over the merits, and then go in!"
Lin Yun nodded and handed over three thousand meritorious deeds directly.
Immediately, I stepped into the Refining God Pavilion.
Seeing that Lin Yun was allowed to enter directly, many disciples lined up outside immediately protested: "Old Wu, isn't this right? I'll wait for the first time but have to queue up here. Lin Yun came later than the items, but was allowed to enter directly?"
Someone else said: "That's it! Mr. Wu, although this Refining God Pavilion is under your control, you can't break the rules so blatantly, right?"
"Yes, Mr. Wu, we must give an explanation for this matter!"
"Otherwise, we will definitely report to the academy!"
Mr. Wu looked at the crowd of people who were angry and sneered, and said, "Is that true? If you can also go down to the sixth floor of the Refining God Pavilion, then you can enter now!"
"If you can't, shut up!"
"Or get out of here!"
Hearing his words, the entire Refining God Pavilion suddenly became silent.
After a moment, someone spoke, "How is this possible? What kind of cultivation is Lin Yun? How could he enter the sixth level?"
One person questioned, and the other people began to question: "Yes! Lin Yun is just the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation! Even if he enters the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, it is absolutely impossible for him to go to the fifth level!"
Although the division of the Refining God Pavilion, the first three levels correspond to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the middle three levels correspond to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and the last three levels correspond to the late stage of the Nascent Soul.
But this is just a division.
After all, it's just a division.
Among real academies, there are absolutely few people who can do it.
Can Lin Yun do this?
It's just a joke!
Mr. Wu sneered and said, "Don't you believe it? Those who don't believe it come forward. What if Lin Yun came to the sixth time of the Refining God Pavilion, you will lose a thousand merits to me? Otherwise, I will lose a thousand merits to you, what if?"
"this……"
As soon as he heard Mr. Wu's words, everyone suddenly stopped moving.
It’s okay to talk with your mouth, but if you really make merit, it’s another matter!
For a moment, no one was questioning, but doubting was still doubting.
"You guys say, can Lin Yun really go down to the sixth floor of the God Refining Pavilion?"
"Not it? What kind of cultivation is he?"
"Just from the breath just now, I should have just entered the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!"
"If this is true, then this kid's talent should not be underestimated!"
"Haha, don't worry, we can't see anything now, but when it comes to the Academy Competition, it's a mule or a horse, won't it be completely clear?"
"That's true! I dare say that this year's competition must be the best in history!"
Lin Yun didn't care what the people outside said, and after entering, he went directly to the fifth floor.
After breaking through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the oppressive power of the fifth level was indeed not enough for him, but he did not blindly go to the sixth level, but continued to subtract.
Adapt to the process of gradually weakening pressure little by little.
When he knew that he did not use his cultivation level and relied entirely on his physical body to completely resist the power of oppression, the power of oppression could not bring any expansion to the Purple Mansion, he left the fifth floor and headed towards the sixth floor.
In the sixth floor.
Lin Yun felt it for nearly half an hour.
Then he shook his head and left helplessly.
Go directly to the seventh floor.
On the seventh floor, he finally felt the powerful oppression force.
The seventh floor is one hour.
Lin Yun left again.
When he reached the eighth floor, Lin Yun shook his head and chose to skip it.
Instead, I went directly to the ninth floor.
At this time, Mr. Liu, who was guarding the first floor, was completely confused.
What's the situation?
Just go straight from the fifth floor to the ninth floor?
What kind of evil thing is this?
Even the eighth floor just glanced at it and then went to the ninth floor?
Is this kid looking for death?
When his body suddenly flashed, he reached the ninth floor and stopped Lin Yun before he entered the secret room.
Chapter completed!