"It's useless for you to complain to me. If you want me to help you, just be brave and answer the challenge.
I have a way for you to win!"
After thinking about it, Lin Xiaodong really found a way to help Zhang Lin win the weapon training competition.
"real?
Can you really let me win?"
Zhang Lin's eyes brightened, as if he saw hope.
"Believe me and accept the challenge!"
Lin Xiaodong felt that Zhang Lin was too useless and really unfit to be the Dharma King.
"Okay, I'll accept the challenge right away!"
Zhang Lin took a deep breath and roared at the gushing King Nanping: "Shut up and let us decide the outcome.
Even if I practice weapons, I can defeat you."
Zhang Lin's sudden outburst stunned the entire audience.
Then there was a burst of cheers, and the citizens who supported Zhang Lin shouted excitedly.
"Also, let me say a few more words.
King Nanping, I really look down on you.
You're such a dignified man, but you used despicable means to change the letter of challenge, and changed the duel by force into weapon training. You are so shameless.
The key is that you are a coward and you don’t dare to use force to determine the position of the Dharma King."
Zhang Lin fought back and mocked King Nanping once.
A burst of boos came to King Nanping from all around.
"King Nanping, if you have the guts.
Now let me have a duel with force.
Don't use training equipment to deceive the audience like girls.
Everyone came here because they wanted to watch a battle, not to practice weapons!"
There was another roar. The citizens did not expect Zhang Lin to be so stubborn, and they all screamed for him.
King Nanping was so angry that his lips trembled, and he almost agreed to a duel by force.
But when he saw Lin Xiaodong in the blink of an eye, he immediately calmed down.
"Zhang Lin, I decide the outcome by practicing weapons for the sake of peace."
"A duel by force can be resolved peacefully. Don't worry, if you agree to a duel by force, I promise I will never kill you!"
Lin Xiaodong intervened in time and gave King Nanping a critical blow.
King Nanping was so ashamed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and escape.
"Please agree, a duel by force is what we want to see."
"Yes, we only want strong men to be our city lords."
"If you have the guts, accept the challenge by force; if you don't, get out."
The citizens shouted and put great pressure on King Nanping.
King Nanping was almost about to collapse. He really didn't expect that he was obviously the dominant side, but he was humiliated and disgraced by a few words from Lin Xiaodong and Zhang Lin.
He even felt that even if he won the weapon training, not many people in the city would be willing to support him as the Dharma King.
"We will only rely on the challenge letter.
It says to duel in that way, so you should abide by it."
Seeing that King Nanping couldn't hold it any longer.
Old man Shangzhi quickly stepped forward to help relieve the siege.
"Okay, I'll stay with you until the end!"
Zhang Lin is not talking nonsense either.
The method for the weapon training competition is very simple. Let several highly respected monks each pick out a piece of material.
Divide into two portions.
King Nanping and Zhang Lin each received one share.
The two of them were practicing with the same materials, and whoever produced a stronger magic weapon would win! The monks were discussing the materials.
Lin Xiaodong is already ready to help.
Lin Xiaodong's method of helping Zhang Lin was very simple. He introduced the spirit ant poison into Zhang Lin's body.
Lend it to him temporarily.
With the help of magical creatures like the spirit ant Gu, even if Zhang Lin is a fool, he can still practice the best weapons.
Because the spirit ant Gu will help him refine it, he only needs to use spiritual power to give it to the spirit ant Gu.
After Lin Xiaodong explained it, Zhang Lin quickly mastered the method of practicing weapons.
The materials are delivered and the competition begins.
The materials chosen by the monks were really messy, and they obviously wanted to make it more difficult for the two players.
There are ten materials in total, and only two are spirit-level materials.
The rest are all ordinary materials.
Among ordinary materials, there are even minerals such as iron ore that will affect the finished product.
It's really difficult. With such materials, let alone practicing a magic weapon.
Even if you can practice an ordinary weapon that can cut iron as well as clay, it is considered very powerful.
This kind of competition is not only about quality, but also about speed.
The two people on the stage didn't talk nonsense and got into the mood as soon as they entered the room.
Both of them sat cross-legged on the stage and used their spiritual power to practice on the spot.
From morning to noon, it is considered complete.
The first person to finish it was King Nanping.
As expected, this guy was well prepared, his level of weapon training was very high, and his strong spiritual power actually allowed him to practice a top-notch magical weapon.
When the magic weapon is suspended in the air, several spells are cast.
The whole audience exclaimed and couldn't help but admire King Nanping.
"This is so amazing. I was only given two spiritual-level materials and was able to create a magic weapon. This is definitely a genius!"
"The key is that the time is still so short, so I can't accept it."
"This magical instrument is of good quality and should be able to reach the top level of magical instruments."
"Now it's clear that King Nanping is faster and has mastered top-notch magic weapons.
If Fa Wang Zhang wants to win, there is only one way to do it: practice a spiritual weapon."
Several monks who had just helped select the materials told them everything.
"It is absolutely impossible to master a spiritual weapon. Zhang Lin will definitely lose."
"It can be seen from the fact that Zhang Lin did not dare to fight from the beginning. He knew that he would lose."
The citizens who supported Zhang Lin sighed and saw no hope.
Those who supported King Nanping were extremely happy now, feeling that they had won surely.
Lin Xiaodong smiled coldly and looked at Zhang Lin.
Zhang Lin was still working hard, and his spiritual power continued to circulate, forming a thick spiritual energy mass.
Outsiders can't see what is actually being practiced inside the Reiki Ball.
"Zhang Lin, it's almost done, you can end it!"
Lin Xiaodong could see what kind of weapons were produced in the spiritual energy group.
Zhang Lin didn't dare to stop because he wasn't sure.
Lin Xiaodong asked him to stop, obviously he was confident.
Zhang Lin was discouraged all of a sudden and could hardly breathe. You could see how hard he worked.
The aura dispersed, and a small silver sword fell to the ground.
"bite!"
There was a sound and it lay there indifferently.
"Haha, that's it?
That’s it?
This is too common."
King Nanping laughed wildly, and the joy of victory almost made him sing.
Win, win, 100% win.
The magical weapon that King Nanping had just floated into space and released a circle of spells as soon as it was born.
Jing Lin's weapon is motionless, so it's obviously an ordinary weapon.
"Trash is trash. It's so shameful to risk your life and only practice an ordinary weapon."
“I really don’t understand why I still want to take on this kind of challenge when I’m obviously not good at practicing weapons.
There’s something wrong with my brain.”
"Zhang Lin, give up the position of Dharma King. You are no longer worthy of sitting on it."
"We want a stronger person to be our Dharma King. Zhang Lin, you loser, is not worthy."
People who supported King Nanping shouted loudly and put pressure on Zhang Lin.
"Zhang Lin, you lost, admit it."
King Nanping walked up to Zhang Lin who was sitting on the ground and said proudly.