"Boy, I want to accept you as my disciple, what do you think?" When Lin Changan came to the front, the old man in black in front of him spoke, and with a flash of his body, he stood directly next to Lin Changan.
The terrifying aura in his body was released, demonstrating his power and dominance. Yes, the elder in front of him was a real God-King level powerhouse.
It was the other disciples who were already kowtowing and kneeling, and spoke quickly.
But for Lin Changan, what is the difference between the God King and the ant?
I just didn’t want to offend the elder in front of me, so I nodded slightly.
"This disciple wants to participate in the qualifying competition and enter the inner sect through his own efforts." Lin Changan said.
This sentence can be regarded as a polite refusal, and it is also a very beautiful polite refusal. In this way, he not only shows that he wants to obtain all this through himself, but also rejects the invitation of the elder in front of him.
This scene actually made the elder in black in front of him slightly stunned.
This, this, I was actually rejected?
Is this kid really stupid? Didn't he realize that my cultivation level is that of a god king? If he agrees to become my disciple, he will be able to move around the entire Changsheng Sect in the future.
However, he took a deep look at Lin Changan in front of him, and he understood a little bit in his heart. Indeed, although following him would help this young man's cultivation, the problem also lies in this. After being protected by him, he would
Let the young man in front of you lose a lot of opportunities and get a lot less experience. Perhaps, this is not a good thing.
Indeed, if it were him, it would obviously be more valuable to enter the inner sect by participating in the ranking match. Moreover, it would not be difficult for a disciple like him to enter the inner sect in the future.
"Well, okay, but if you encounter something in the future, you are welcome to come to the inner door to see me at any time." The old man handed over a small token with the words, um, Li Qiushui written on it.
This made Lin Changan nod his head, and finally the old man left without feeling satisfied.
He himself was also in the stage of breakthrough. He was only one step away from entering the half-step into the realm of the emperor. It was just this step that had held him back for too long. He finally got a glimmer of inspiration, but was interrupted by Lin Changan. If this was really the case,
If he were another disciple, he would probably be slapped to death long ago.
The Lin Changan in front of him was so talented that this elder was willing to sell him some face.
Watching the elder slowly leave, the light in Lin Changan's eyes slowly faded away.
This is Lin Changan. If he wants, he can worship that elder as his teacher, but it is too ridiculous to ask an emperor to bow his head. Besides, what's the point of not conquering the world with his own fists?
Woolen cloth?
Lin Changan had this idea, but Chen Xiaopang was speechless because he felt that Lin Changan had lost a huge opportunity.
How surprised would the other outer sect elders be if they knew that Lin Changan rejected Elder Li Qiushui?
Li Qiushui, tsk tsk, if you let the entire inner sect, even if the sect leader sees him, he will give him three points of face.
But such a top elder was actually rejected by Lin Changan. Are you angry or not?
If those inner disciples knew about it, they would all be envious and jealous.
Three months finally passed. During this period, Lin Changan stepped up to hone the spiritual power in his body. The so-called training was nothing more than not eating or drinking, sitting dry, meditating there, and then over and over again.
He polished the spiritual power in his body over and over again, making the spiritual power in it extremely viscous. With just a move of his hands and feet, it seemed like he could shatter everything, making him truly invincible at the same level.
The past few months of training have also made Lin Changan feel that he is just one step away from reaching the late stage of inscription.
"If I want to break through, I can already break through. After opening the Vajra Holy Body, the breakthrough speed has indeed increased." Lin Changan murmured in his heart.
The Vajra Holy Body is indeed one of the top ten holy bodies. It is known as the existence with the most powerful defensive ability among the top ten holy bodies.
However, the ranking battle for the outer disciples also started immediately.
"clang!"
In the early morning of this day, a terrifying bell resounded throughout the sky. The entire outer sect disciples all knew that the sound of the bell was ringing loudly within the sect.
Countless disciples immediately became more active in fighting. All the disciples who were in seclusion came out and looked at the position in the distance, with a strong look of confidence in their eyes.
Lin Changan, who had been meditating in seclusion for three full months, finally came out of seclusion.
"Buzz!"
Behind Lin Chang'an, a wave of spiritual energy surged straight into the sky. The spiritual energy in his body was really as sticky as sand. The amount of spiritual energy contained in the movements of his hands and feet was many times higher than the same level.
This is Lin Changan!
Lin Changan's eyes slowly opened, his body flashed slightly, and he strode towards the direction of the outer disciple Dabi.
The so-called Outer Disciple Competition is in front of the Competition Peak Hall. Countless disciples are gathered here. Each one of them looks quite confident. Eight elders in white clothes are standing in the sky.
, looking down at it all.
Well, the one who took the lead was Elder Bitter Orange Sea. He had disheveled hair and held a long sword. His cold eyes passed over the disciples gathered in front of him and the five spiritual battle platforms rising into the sky.
A bit of coldness appeared in it.
Many disciples had not yet finished arriving. At noon, the sun passed through the sky, reflecting a somewhat warm color.
"Disciples, now, the competition will begin in a quarter of an hour. I, Bitter Chenghai, and the first elder of the outer sect will supervise this competition. Let me tell you three rules here. First of all, no use of anything over the limit is allowed.
Magical weapons of the same level, as well as talismans, sacred scrolls, etc., as long as they are above the same level, cannot be carried. Secondly, during all competitions, killing is not allowed, even if it is destroyed,
But death is not allowed. If someone is killed, then he will lose this round. Whenever a disciple surrenders, he should take the initiative to stop. Everyone, do you hear me?" Bitter Orange Sea's eyes swept around, as if
A needle prick passed through the many disciples in front of them. Those disciples' expressions darkened slightly, and then they nodded quickly and said something, and they heard it.
No one with any brains would take the initiative to provoke the Bitter Orange Sea in front of him. This is a real god-level elder with unparalleled strength.