Resurrection of spiritual energy, I began to cultivate immortals from farming

Chapter 114 Becoming a Personal Disciple (Subscribe)
Lai Jianlin watched from the audience, standing with Mo Wen, but Mo Wen had a good time, making comments from time to time.

"Tsk tsk, Junior Sister Ding Ling has met her nemesis this time! So this man is competing for spiritual power, and even met the nemesis Xinghuo in spells, Junior Brother Lai, do you think Junior Sister Ding Ling can win?"

"Didn't you comment just now? Why are you asking me?"

Lai Jianlin does not make comments. Sometimes someone has the opportunity to be killed. This is one in 1 people who can be so tenacious.

The strength and weakness of a boy and a girl are originally the difference of physique, it depends on the person's understanding and spiritual root strength, more depends on chance.

"Hey, Junior Sister Ding Ling is already much luckier than me, and she was able to enter the final anyway."

Mo Wen laughed at himself. Among the three people he knew, he was the weakest and most unlucky. He knew that his aptitude was not good, his understanding was not higher than others, and the road to immortality was more difficult than others.

It took him a lot of hard work to be able to enter the inner door and the foundation building stage, and no one wants to go further, it only depends on the opportunities in the future.

The resources were so poor before, but now with the spirit stones and elixir given by my junior, it may be possible to go further, it's just a matter of time.

Ding Ling fought again on the stage, but finally lost to the strength. This time, he met the nemesis. When the opponent's flames flew over, he hit an ice wall, but failed to withstand the impact of the flames.

"Boom" The ice wall collapsed and flames flew over, causing her to dodge continuously in the flames. The fan in her hand fanned some flames away, but the strong wind made the flames more powerful.

In the flames, Ding Ling only felt very hot, sweating all over his body, and cast ice spells, and the ice turned into water when it met fire.

Ding Ling came up with another trick, picked up the water on the ground, and poured it into the opponent's flames.

"Zizzi"

The huge flame, under the splash of water, couldn't be extinguished all at once. The strong wind just now turned the originally small flame into a blazing fire.

How can it be extinguished with just some water?

Ding Ling saw that this had some effect, she didn't use the fan, the spell of constantly using water.

Seeing that her magic weapon was useless, the other party used its yin to attack Ding Ling, and the yin magic weapon turned into golden lights, and the light was like handfuls of yin, attacking Ding Ling.

Ding Lingdong hides from XZ, holding the fan as a magic weapon for defense, Y hits the fan.

The fan in Ding Ling's hand flew out, but he couldn't resist the opponent's flame.

Seeing the flames burn to his body, a wall of water was formed on his body, which could only resist for a while.

The opponent's attack from behind was stronger, Ding Ling couldn't resist it, and was defeated in the end. Women love beauty, so how can Huo Huo burn his eyebrows.

Not to mention undressing in public, hitting a wall of water, jumping out of the Wutai and coming to the square.

Ding Ling walked slowly to Lai Jianlin with his head down, like a child who did something wrong, he kept his head down and did not dare to look up, nor did he dare to look at Lai Jianlin and others.

"Haha, Junior Sister, what are you doing?"

Mo Wen was happy to see Ding Ling like this.

He didn't look like this even when he lost the first game. Ding Ling lost the second game. He was much better than him. How lucky is he?

"Brother Mo Wen, I lost."

Ding Ling still lowered his head.

"Junior Sister, it's not just you who lost, I also lost, raise your head up, be happy, we've done our best, just do our best."

Mo asked comfort like a big brother.

Ding Ling was in a better mood, and looked up at Lai Jianlin, hoping to get a few words from him.

There was a little smile on the corner of Lai Jianlin's mouth. Seeing Ding Ling looking up at him, like a warm man, he said with a gentle smile:

"Junior Sister, you are already great. You have fought well. Don't be discouraged. Maybe you will be lucky."

"Brother, don't comfort me, I have lost, what kind of luck can come?"

Ding Ling's words said so, and it really gave Lai Jianlin a gentle gaze, and he was encouraged in his heart.

In fact, she felt that this time the game had already played very well. If it was the past, she would have lost the first game.

Being able to pass the second game is already her luck today. Maybe people can't be too greedy, and the strength must be slowly changed.

Ding Ling smiled a little, standing beside the two senior brothers, looking towards the Wutai, the competition is still in progress.

During the period, they also ate a little biguli. During the day's competition, without interruption, we had to replenish our physical and spiritual strength, so we could only take pills.

Someone may have brought food, but the food is for physical hygiene, and it is inconvenient to go out in the competition venue.

After two or three more rounds of competitions on the Wutai, the inner disciples' written test has come to an end today.

The elders announced that the winner of the final this time would go up to the stage to receive the award.

In the eyes of many people, Lai Jianlin and some winning disciples came to the stage to accept the award.

What he got was a golden spaceship, which could defend as well as fly, and he also got pills such as nourishing pills, foundation building pills, and 1000 low-grade spirit stones.

Those who received the award with him had the same amount of pills and spirit stones, but when the elder gave out the award, it was distributed according to the individual's spiritual root.

Those who received the awards on the stage were all accepted as personal disciples by the elder Jin Dan on the stage.

However, Lai Jianlin was accepted as a disciple by the law enforcement elders. He felt that he was a talent and had to be well trained to be his successor.

The people on the stage were taken back, and the personal disciples were very happy. What a joy to win this time.

The people on the stage took the prizes and got off the martial arts stage, and the people on the square thought the game was over!When I was about to leave.

Ding Ling stared at Lai Jianlin who flew down with a storage bag, and felt how handsome it was.

At this moment, the voice of a female elder came from the stage:
"Ding Ling, this elder accepts you as a direct disciple, come up and receive this elder's reward!"

The other elders on the stage smiled. This female elder didn't recruit disciples just now, so she thought she was still icy.

She has never accepted direct disciples, like a woman who doesn't eat fireworks.

Many of the elders in the Jindan stage have no Taoist companions, and some people fall in love with this female elder.

It's a pity that the goddess has no intentions, and only faces the cold woman's face, unable to exert her strength.

I didn't expect this person to be interested in a female disciple, and it seems that she is not a person who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Ding Ling thought he heard it wrong, there was someone with the same name and surname, and he stared blankly at the female elder on the stage.

"Junior Sister, where are you going?"

Mo Wen was happy for Ding Ling, took another pat on Lai Jianlin and said:
"Junior brother, you really hit the mark, and junior sister will really have a chance."

Mo Wen yelled Ding Ling loudly in his ear, and then he woke up from the dream and went to the stage in a daze.

There was a pair of vicious eyes behind her, which came from a female cultivator. This female disciple looked at Ding Ling's back fiercely.

(End of this chapter)