Every student's expression can be seen at a glance.
A moment ago, no one remembered him as a 'newcomer'.
At this moment, everyone remembered him.
strength!
Because he is strong and talented, he defeated Ryuko with one sword, showed unlimited potential and won the respect of everyone.
At this time, Xia Lie praised: "Lin Futian, reward me."
Immediately, someone sent Lin Jie ten pieces of the Holy Grade Xuan Dan.
"Hmph, no wonder Poison Fire Ivy is no match for him."
Beside Xia Lie, Xia Yuhe shouted loudly.
Xia Yan smiled and said: "Nickhide! Little brother, you are a blockbuster. With your strength and qualifications, you will definitely be cultivated as a son of the saint."
Lin Jie had a drink with him.
"superior!"
Another student went up to fight for the spiritual sword.
Spirit sword, everyone wants it.
That is a sword with a sword spirit.
Lin Jie originally wanted to go, but he had already obtained the soul talisman, and now he wanted to know how precious the talisman was.
Talisman——
Lin Jie took a look and saw that it was a dark red talisman.
This was different from the talismans he had seen.
Or, this is not a symbol.
It has a special material similar to the True Thunder Sword.
There are traces of runes on the surface, exuding a faint cold aura.
Xia Yan also stared curiously, and suddenly shook his head: "It seems to be a higher-level 'spell' than a talisman, but unfortunately, it doesn't have much spiritual power."
Spell?
Lin Jie searched for it in the Futian Record, and sure enough there was a record.
The warrior condenses the runes and then refines them into spells.
Spells are similar to magic weapons. They are still essentially talismans, but they are more powerful. Because they are fused with special materials, their power is enhanced.
"Lin Futian, I have offended you before and I am blind. I respect you for this drink."
At this time, a dragon came to Lin Jie.
When Lin Jie saw it, he was extremely surprised. This person was Long Zi who was injured by his sword.
This person’s name is ‘Wang Ke’. He is a low-level emperor and a low-level dragon. He is actually not weak in strength. Otherwise, how could he join the Hidden Sect?
Lin Jie stood up and bowed: "If you don't fight, you won't get to know each other."
Wang Ke sighed: "I, Wang Ke, lost to a genius. I admit it. I wish you a bright future and you will definitely become a seedling of the Holy Son."
Dry!
The two drank it all in one gulp.
Wang Ke left calmly.
This person can afford to lose and let go. He is a character.
Xia Yan sent a message: "Wang Ke is extremely talented and is valued by the Grandmaster. He has an extraordinary future. He can be regarded as a Miaozi of the Holy Son. Fortunately, he is not a villain."
"I was able to hurt him because I was unexpected. If I didn't use a sword or external force and relied solely on strength, I wouldn't necessarily be his opponent."
Lin Jie also looked at the back.
Wang Ke!
He remembered.
Next, the other two treasures were also taken away.
At this moment, everyone was looking at Xia Fei.
She stood up, her breath as cold as ice: "Let's talk about the hospital competition."
As the words fell, each of the strong men had solemn expressions.
Xia Fei came to the center: "The place where the academy competition will be held is this time in the 'Five Mysterious Secret Realm'. Our Yin Sect will be divided into ten teams, each led by a top dragon."
"Five Mysteries Secret Realm."
"One of the most dangerous secret places in our college."
The crowd's solemn look became even more solemn.
Xia Fei looked around at everyone again;
"The rules are the same as in previous years, and the rewards this time are also unprecedented. Since the Holy Son of Cang Yan died, the academy cultivated the Holy Son Miaozi. Therefore, there will be many treasures left in the Five Mysterious Secret Realm, such as high-grade magic weapons."
"If there is a treasure, there will be competition. Killing is never prohibited in the Yuan Bi. Therefore, people can kill people inside. The Fang Yuan faction will fight for the treasure and fight to the death."
"Even in every house competition, there are factions that are bloodbathed, and the biggest enemies of our Yin faction are the Changye faction and the Tiandu faction, both of which are first-class factions."
"In the Five Mysterious Secret Realm, if you can kill the backbone of the two major factions, Miao Zi, the Yin Faction will be heavily rewarded."
"It's important to seize the treasure and kill people, but remember, your lives are more important. How many people I hope will come back will come back."
"The academy bans saint sons from joining and grandmasters from joining, but it does not prohibit the use of magic weapons, talismans and other means."
"We are prepared, and other factions will be prepared as well. If you want to become a Holy Son, you must pass the Academy Competition. If you want to become a Holy Son, it is too difficult on your own. You must get the support of the Academy."
"On behalf of the other leaders of the Yin Faction, I wish you all immediate success in advance."
Looking around with cold eyes, Xia Fei's aura was breathtaking.
"yes."
Everyone bowed to Xia Fei and dispersed one by one with serious expressions on their faces.
"Wait a minute."
When Lin Jie left the formation, Xia Fei's hollow soul sound came to his ears.
He dodged and arrived at a large hall.
In the hall, Xia Fei motioned for him to sit down: "I want to tell you about the spell."
Lin Jie turned his hand and grabbed it, and the ancient charm floated into the sky.
Xia Fei stared at the spell: "No matter how secret this spell is, you are not allowed to tell anyone else. This is my only request. You performed very well today."
Putting away the talisman, Lin Jie could tell that this talisman was not simple.
"The Mahayana Sword Master!"
"The Secret of Perfection!"
"Kendo monster!"
"Lin Futian, stay awake at all times. The more extraordinary your talent is, the harder it is to control a person's state of mind. You Cangyan was as stunning as you in the past, but in the end he was like a shooting star, shining through and falling into the abyss."
Xia Fei's eyebrows were as pale as ice, and his tone became more and more fierce as he spoke.
She nodded to the outside of the hall again.
A dragon strode over.
The token on this person's waist is engraved with 'Long Zi, Qiu Chi'.
Lin Jie glanced at him and saw that Qiu Chi actually had the domineering aura of the Holy Son.
Obviously, Qiu Chi's cultivation level should be at the peak of the Emperor's Realm.
He is also a Holy Son Miaozi.
Xia Fei introduced: "Qiu Chi, who is in the Jiejie Emperor Realm, is expected to become the Holy Son within five years. He is one of the leaders of the ten teams. Lin Futian, you will go with him in this court competition."
Lin Jie bowed to Qiu Chi: "I obey Senior Brother Qiu's orders in everything."
Qiu Chi responded with a salute: "That sword of yours should be that of the Mahayana Sword Master. If you work hard, your future achievements will definitely surpass that of the Sword Academy Saint You Cangyan."
Xia Fei nodded to him and said: "You must protect him in the secret realm. There is no airtight wall in the world. Once other factions learn of his extraordinary power, they will definitely kill Lin Futian in the courtyard competition."
Qiu Chi said proudly: "As long as I am not the Holy Son, I, Qiu Chi, am invincible."
"It feels good to hug my thighs."
These words made Lin Jie secretly happy.
Sword Court, Palace.
Lin Jie sat cross-legged and took out the spell, his mind as clear as a mirror.
"It seems she already knows about my other talent."
He has soul talent, which was obviously discovered by Xia Fei.
Therefore, the charm was given to him intentionally by her.
This woman is really not simple.
"The top-grade magic weapon, Holy Son Miaozi, I can't wait for the court competition."
Wiping the corners of his mouth, Lin Jie thought, and his soul came to the Evil God Bead.
The mysterious woman looked at the spell, slightly curious.
Lin Jie bowed: "My disciple's soul cannot be fused, and I don't dare to fuse it rashly. Hehe, please excuse me."