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Chapter 180: Riot in the audience! Lin Mo's social circle! (Subscribe)
An epiphany?
Pan Peng was stunned.

Soon, someone in the crowd noticed it.

"Oh my god, Lin Mo suddenly realized it!"

Someone exclaimed, and then more people reacted.

“It’s actually an epiphany?”

"Tsk tsk, is this a genius? He suddenly got an epiphany while playing?"

"No! His fire magic is already so powerful, and he has another epiphany!?"

"..."

As the discussion grew louder, there were some restless movements in the audience.

Some people even deliberately raised their voices, yelling towards the stage, or making some harsh and unpleasant friction noises, trying to disturb Lin Mo in the field.

"not good!"

Yu Linglong said secretly in her heart.

There were too many people in the audience, and Lin Mo didn't set any limits, resulting in a mixed crowd of all kinds of people.

Perhaps most of the audience do not have any bad intentions, but there are inevitably some people who have ulterior motives.

She frowned slightly, turned her wrist, and several talismans appeared in her hand. Just as she was about to make a move, a flying sword suddenly emerged from the audience.

"Shhhhh!"

The flying sword was extremely fast and penetrated directly into the throats of the speaking audience.

Before they could howl a few more times, it turned into white light and dissipated in the audience seats.

Everyone was also stunned by the thunder and looked over, only to see a cold woman in a green shirt standing on the edge of the audience and saying coldly:

"Shut up and get out."

Many audience members suddenly stopped talking and subconsciously stopped talking.

Because many people knew the cold and aloof woman in front of them. She was the number one on this year's Immortal List and also the new swordsman of Qingshan Sect, Chu Wange.

Of course, there were still some people who were dissatisfied.

"Tsk, what's so great about it? It's just new..."

"Shh!"

Before he could finish his words, the sword went straight into his throat and pierced him through.

His eyes shrank slightly, then shattered into white light and were teleported away.

Everyone felt horrified.

Because the spectator who was killed by Chu Wange just now was a cultivator at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment.

However, she only used one sword.

The flying sword Shan He blossomed into a transparent mountain lotus in front of Chu Wange. She was filled with sword intent and murderous aura, and spoke again:
"If you don't get out, you'll die."

This time, it was a more direct threat.

A ruthless person who had just ascended to the sky and had already made it to the top 200 on the Liangyu List within two months. Even though her current cultivation was very low, her future achievements were limitless, and few people dared to provoke her.

Of course, just because there are not many people doesn’t mean there is no one.

A Jindan-stage leader sneered, stood up and said:

"This Junior Sister is too arrogant. I think your cultivation level is not enough to justify such an arrogant tone!"

Someone immediately chimed in:
"That's right, so a Qingshan Sect sword cultivator can attack anyone at will? You are too overbearing!"

"With your level of cultivation, are you qualified to order me around? Chu Wan Ge, what does it matter if I don't leave?"

"I originally just wanted to watch the fun and then leave, but now I don't want to leave anymore."

"..."

Suddenly, the crowd started to get noisy again.

These people generally have a high level of cultivation, at least in the late foundation building stage, or even the golden elixir stage.

Chu Wange's cultivation was too low, and she really couldn't control the situation, but her expression didn't waver at all, and she repeated:

"If you don't get out, you'll die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shan He attacked fearlessly and stabbed the Jindan boss at the beginning.

"How brave!"

The Jindan boss laughed in anger, and when he was about to attack, suddenly a flying sword pierced into his chest before Shanhe.

He didn't even have the chance to resist, and turned into white fragments of light in front of everyone's astonished eyes.

At the same time, a man in a green shirt appeared beside Chu Wange, speaking in a cold and murderous tone:
"Anyone who stays here today will be regarded as asking me, Feng Geng, for the sword."

When they heard the name, they were stunned at first, then they reacted.

"Feng Geng? The one on the Hidden Dragon Ranking!?"

But before everyone could come to their senses, another man in green shirt appeared beside Chu Wange.

"Haha, Junior Brother Lin Mo is my half-junior brother in the Alchemy Academy, so naturally he needs the protection of my Alchemy Academy!"

The man in blue shirt, with only two strands of hair left on his head, said this to everyone.

"That is... the third generation leader of Qingshan Sect's Alchemy Academy, Mu Kongqing."

"Mukong Qing? Such a familiar name, I feel like I've heard it somewhere before..."

"I see. He seems to be a big shot on the Hidden Dragon Ranking."

"..."

Many viewers were a little surprised. They didn't expect that two masters from the Hidden Dragon List would appear at the same time in the new sword-discussion room, and it was obvious that both of them were protecting Lin Mo.

Some people who knew their identities better were even more shocked.

One is a disciple of the vice-president of the Sword Academy of Qingshan Sect, and is even a talented swordsman who has the potential to compete for the top spot in the Sword Academy's third generation.

One of them is directly the leader of the current disciples in the Alchemy Academy, and bluntly says that Lin Mo is half his junior brother.

You should know that the most influential departments of Qingshan Sect are these two.

One is the sect’s signature and has the strongest combat power.

One is the sect’s logistics officer and is the richest.

It can be said that these two major departments can fully represent most of the Qingshan Sect.

"Lin Mo's background is so strong!?"

"I can't afford to offend you. I can't afford to offend you. I'll just slip away."

"..."

Many viewers were also frightened.

As a rising star, Chu Wange's cultivation is still low and he may not be able to overwhelm the crowd.

But Feng Geng and Mu Kongqing are different. They are both masters on the Hidden Dragon List and are now the best among the younger generation in the Lingxu Realm.

If you mess with them, you'll be hitting a brick wall.

The crowd disappeared from the auditorium one by one and left the room like a receding tide.

Yu Linglong looked at Lin Mo in the field, as if thinking about something. She did not take back the talisman in her hand directly, but threw it towards the edge of the audience seats.

Feng Geng and Mu Kongqing noticed the movement of these talismans almost at the same time.

Especially the former, who frowned slightly, and his flying sword was ready to attack, but he retracted it the next moment.

The latter was similar, because they all knew these talismans, which were sound-isolating talismans used to block out sound.

"Susu!"

There were a few slight crackling sounds, and several talismans stood in the air. A light blue light spread out, forming a soundproof cover at the edge of the ring, wrapping up Lin Mo in the ring.

As long as the talisman is not destroyed, Lin Mo in the field will not be able to hear any sound from the outside world and can concentrate on his enlightenment.

Mu Kongqing smiled and raised his hand towards the void: "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist."

A deep male baritone voice sounded: "It's okay. Lin Mo and I are acquainted. I took action today only because of our personal relationship."

There was a hint of surprise in Mu Kongqing's eyes. The other party's aura was hidden very well. Even he did not notice how the other party made his move and where he was at the moment.

Such means are definitely not something that can be used by ordinary people.

But judging from his tone, he doesn't seem to be from Qingshan Sect.

Junior Brother Lin Mo actually has such a friend?

He was secretly surprised, but he soon stopped worrying about it.

Junior Brother Lin Mo is blessed with great fortune and is considerate in his dealings with others, so it is normal that he has many friends.

After a brief thought, Mu Kongqing took out a small tripod from his storage ring, pinched his Taoist formula, and threw it toward the arena.

"Om-"

The small tripod floated above the arena, and the golden ripples covered the light blue light curtain, covering the area around the arena with a layer of protective shield again.

"Then you can rest assured."

Mu Kongqing nodded and said.

"Is this a magical weapon!?"

Pan Peng swallowed and stared at the small tripod on it with dull eyes.

Not to mention that he was a menial disciple, even for the Foundation Establishment cultivators in the entire Qinzhou, magic weapons were nine out of nine rare items.

To put it simply, 99% of the foundation-building cultivators do not have it.

So when Pan Peng saw the magic weapon, his eyes widened.

About three minutes later, the only people left in the audience were Chu Wange, Feng Geng, Mu Kongqing, the invisible Yu Linglong, and a little Karami, Pan Peng.

Pan Peng took a deep breath. As Lin Mo's loyal younger brother, he was not dissuaded by the big guys.

However, it was his first time to be in the same room with so many big guys, and he felt a little nervous.

He looked around, silently observing these big guys, and was increasingly shocked by Lin Mo's social circle.

Feng Geng, shepherding the sky green.

The former needs no further explanation.

As for the latter, perhaps the disciples of other sects did not know it, but as a disciple of Qingshan Sect, he naturally knew it.

The name Mu Kongqing often appears in some cutting-edge alchemy publications in the Lingxu world, such as "Alchemy Research Magazine", "Qinzhou General Alchemy", "Practice and Testing Alchemy", etc.

In a sense, in the high-level cultivator circles of Qinzhou, Mu Kongqing's fame and status even far surpassed Feng Geng...

"Senior Brother Lin knows all the big guys!"

Pan Peng recited silently in his heart.

Comparing yourself with others will only make you angry.

He had been in the sect for almost two years, and the most powerful person he knew was probably Diao Youcai, who had helped him get a loan for his studies in immortality...

Mu Kongqing had a smile on his face, and he looked at Lin Mo on the stage and said in a fiery tone:
"Junior Brother Lin is worthy of being the most talented disciple in my Alchemy Academy in the past ten years. He has made such rapid progress after only three days of teaching!"

Feng Geng next to him raised his eyebrows slightly:
"Isn't Lin Mo from Luoxing Peak? How come he became a disciple of your Danyuan?"

When Mu Kongqing heard this, he glanced at Chu Wange indifferently, then looked at him again:

"Haha, the major does not affect the electives, and Junior Brother Lin Mo chose to study alchemy, so it seems that the Sword Academy has no right to interfere, right?"

Feng Geng: “…”

Yu Linglong, who was watching the show, was a little surprised. Huh? Why does it feel a bit tense?
Is there a feud between the leader of Qingshan Sect's Alchemy Academy and the genius of Sword Academy?

But it doesn’t feel like it…

Pan Peng, who also noticed that the atmosphere was not right, became even more nervous, fearing that he would be implicated by the boss.

Fortunately, after Mu Kongqing finished speaking, he didn't seem to want to say anything more:
"I have something else to do, so I'll trouble you to look after this place first."

"Junior Sister Chu, if Junior Brother Lin wakes up, ask him to come to the Alchemy Institute to find me."

After Chu Wange took back the Feijian Shanhe, she sat in the first row of the audience seats, her eyes fixed on Lin Mo on the stage.

After hearing Mu Kongqing's instructions, she nodded and said, "Okay."

Before leaving, Mu Kongqing took another look at Lin Mo on the stage, with admiration undisguised on his face. Finally, he waved his sleeves and left the room.

After he left, Feng Geng thought for a moment and then took out a green sword from his storage ring.

With a "swoosh" sound, the long sword was like a small golden tripod, suspended in the air near the arena, with sword energy flowing in all directions, as if warning and intimidating the surroundings.

After doing all this, he turned to Chu Wange and said:

"Junior Sister Chu, call me if you need anything. I'm leaving now."

Chu Wange nodded, and the former left, leaving more decisively.

Pan Peng breathed a sigh of relief, sat quietly in the back two rows, and asked in a low voice: "Senior?"

A deep baritone voice sounded:
"Still here, you don't have to be so quiet, Lin Mo can't hear the sound from the audience now."

"And what could be safer than here right now?"

Pan Peng took a look and saw that he was first protected by a soundproofing sound, then by a magical shield, and also by a swordsman's long sword...

Indeed, a full sense of security.

I'm afraid that even an ordinary Jindan master would not be able to influence Lin Mo's enlightenment.

A sudden epiphany caused such a big commotion, you are worthy of being Senior Brother Lin Mo!

Pan Peng's admiration for Lin Mo reached a new peak.

but……

"It seems like there's no point in me staying here anymore, right?"

He was very confused.

I thought he could still help, so I shamelessly stayed here...

A baritone voice sounded in his ears:

"Haha, sometimes I can benefit a lot from watching the enlightenment of fellow cultivators of the same level, especially since Lin Mo's attainments in controlling fire are not comparable to those of ordinary disciples."

Pan Peng scratched his head: "But senior, I don't have a fire spirit root..."

Yu Linglong: “…”

……

……

On the other side, the bald senior brother who had just left the Lunjian Peak took the spiritual device and sent a message to his teacher:

"Teacher, after Junior Brother Lin's sudden realization, I think he has already achieved some success in controlling fire. I think it's time to teach him the way of refining fire."

After a while, a message came back with just one word:

"can."

(End of this chapter)