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Chapter 540 Jin Ge's sarcasm

"Finally a breakthrough." Lin Changan slowly wiped the cold sweat from his body. This breakthrough took a lot of effort. Lin Changan could even feel that maybe his meridians were strained.

I need to rest for a period of time, at least within three to five days recently, and I'm afraid I won't be able to practice anymore.

The fundamentals have been damaged and the problem is huge!

"Huh!" Lin Changan exhaled heavily. Even with his kind-heartedness, he could clearly feel what a terrible disaster he had experienced this time. Maybe if he was a little careless, he might have hurt his origin.

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But luckily there was a breakthrough.

"Buzz!"

A ball of spiritual power solidified in Lin Changan's body. There was originally a liquid spiritual power, but now all of it has turned into a solid state in Lin Changan's body. Moreover, Lin Changan's solid state has become more solid and even more solid.

of thickness.

Compared with the ordinary inscriptions in the early stage, they don't know how much stronger they are.

"Obviously it's just a level of inscription, but it feels like it's increased by nearly 10% of combat power. What a terrifying progress is this?" Lin Changan pinched his palms and moved his arms.

Joints, I can clearly feel that I am a little stronger again.

Of course, this is still a long way from the early days of inscription.

"If this trend continues, as long as I get involved in the early stages of inscriptions, I can fight at the top of inscriptions. Perhaps, I can kill the venerables before becoming a venerable one!" Lin Changan murmured inwardly, calculating his own combat power.

If this sentence spreads, I don’t know how many people will be scared to death.

Even in the history of the Six Sects, there are not many such terrifying geniuses who kill the venerable before they become venerable.

After all, among the six sects, no matter how outstanding the outstanding disciples are, they have a limit.

Just like Zhongzhou mentioned by Lin Changan, everyone is always an invincible disciple who was personally cultivated by the ancestor of the great sect. Why should you, a genius born in a small place, compete with others?

Whether it's in terms of skills or physical fitness, all aspects will be crushed in all directions, which is destined to make it impossible to raise one's head.

"Your Majesty is indeed invincible in the world, invincible for millions of years!" Chen Xiaopang did not forget to flatter Lin Changan and said.

This sentence also made Lin Changan glance at him, but he was in a good mood, not because of what he said.

In the following time, Lin Changan focused on stabilizing his own cultivation. Even Elder Mu Xian was slightly surprised by such a hard-working young man.

No matter how much she likes this disciple now, at the very least, this young man's hard work is definitely enough to rank him first among the many disciples she has seen.

How many people can calm down and develop their strength with peace of mind and with such certainty?

For example, Jin Ge, can he do it? The most he can do is practice for four hours a day. The rest of the time is spent studying, fighting and competing with other disciples, hunting ferocious beasts, etc., or having fun with other disciples.

Disciples like Lin Changan who can sit still for a whole day are rare anywhere.

Until, the invitation was sent to Lin Changan.

"Will Tianjiao invite you?"

When he saw the invitation sent by the disciple, as soon as the disciple left, Chen Xiaopang held it in his hand and gave Lin Changan an idea.

"Your Majesty, this meow is definitely a weasel paying New Year's greetings to the chicken. He's not so kind!" said Fatty Chen.

After all, the Mo family has secretly issued a pursuit order to kill Lin Changan, and it seems that the Wanjian Sect is quite willing to cooperate.

In response, Lin Changan just smiled faintly, put on a nicer white robe, and glanced at the invitation in front of him.

"But who is the weasel?"

Lin Changan spoke one word at a time, looking at Fatty Chen in front of him.

This sentence really stumped Chen Xiaopang.

How terrifying is Lin Changan's current combat power?

Even if you are at the later stage of the War Inscription, there will be no problem. Even if you are at the peak of the War Inscription, even if you are defeated, you cannot be killed, right?

Besides, with his help secretly, who can even touch your Majesty?

"However, your Majesty, you'd better be careful." Chen Xiaopang said, reminding Lin Changan.

In response, Lin Changan also smiled lightly.

The so-called Tianjiao Association is actually established in the fortress guarded by Wanjian Sect. Because the elder in charge is Elder Xiao Sui, he is also willing to support this Tianjiao Association.

The entire purple fortress was brightly lit, and everything was decorated by disciples, making it look like a feasting and feasting scene.

In one of the courtyards, the so-called Tianjiao Association was set up, and Ye Hongyi arrived here early, holding a golden bottle in his hand and taking a sip of wine.

The wine here is not simple, it is spiritual wine, and you can't eat it if you put it outside.

It was soaked in spiritual fruit for many years. Obviously, this was not the handiwork of a disciple, but from an elder.

Among them, Elder Xiao Sui must have contributed to the situation. After all, it is really difficult for one disciple to provide such a big face and invite many disciples from other sects, including the elders.

There are many disciples coming from all over, but only the disciples who are in the middle stage of inscription and above are qualified to come here, and some even those who are in the middle stage of inscription have not received the invitation.

The reason is very simple, the talent is too low.

Even if you are an outer disciple, you must be one with relatively good talent among the outer disciples to be qualified.

As the organizer of the Wanjian Sect, Jian Chen, one of the strongest disciples in the Wanjian Sect during this trip, glanced around with cold eyes, seemingly looking for a certain figure.

"Jin Ge hasn't come yet?"

In the eyes of this disciple of Wanjian Sect, only Jin Ge can be called his enemy.

Others are just a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps.

But at this moment, Jin Ge was really coming. Not only was he coming, he also happened to meet Lin Changan.

"Why, are you even invited to this banquet with a half-step inscription?" Looking at Lin Changan who was about to enter, Jin Ge spoke lightly, with a strong sense of sarcasm in his words.

Of course he, Jin Ge, looked down on Lin Changan. Why did he, the most powerful genius of the northern sect, look down on this young disciple of the southern sect?

If it weren't for Bing Ruyan's words that made him crucified and targeted this boy, Jin Ge wouldn't even bother to look at him.

Because in Jin Ge's eyes, this person can never be his opponent.

"Inviting half-step inscriptions is better than inviting rotten fish and shrimps, right?" Lin Changan said calmly.

This sentence made Jin Ge in front of him slightly stunned.

Isn't this a mockery of the fact that I am just a rotten fish with only cultivation skills?

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