The most useless spiritual root at the beginning, I just want to play badly

Lin Changan's actions made those who thought they could do it completely give up the idea of ​​competing for the master's reward.

Deacon Li ignored the noise from the audience and said to Lin Changan on the stage:

"Lin Changan, do you want to join my sect, or do you want to try again?"

"continue!"

Lin Changan shouted softly without any hesitation.

Deacon Li was not surprised when he heard Lin Changan's decision.

With the strength Lin Chang'an has shown so far, a mere outer sect disciple cannot satisfy him at all.

Perhaps, after defeating all the inner disciples, his next target will be his personal disciples.

"That's right! The Grand Elder of my Qinglong Sect will hold an Inner Sect Competition for this Inner Sect Elders. The competition will be held in two days."

Deacon Li said this and left with Meng Haoran.

"Fuck, this guy wants to do it again?"

"Does he think that with these elixirs, he can sweep the entire sect?"

"Well, it doesn't seem to be a big problem. With this treasure and the endless supply of elixirs, I'm afraid no one in the inner sect can hurt Lin Chang'an."

“This is strange. Although Lin Changan is almost invincible thanks to his treasures and elixirs, he doesn’t seem to have a very strong attack power.

If we, the Qinglong Sect, want to pass the test, we must not only ensure that we remain undefeated, but also defeat the people on the stage.

In other words, if there is a rule that even if the person in the ring cannot beat Lin Changan, if Lin Changan cannot beat the person in the ring, wouldn't that also mean he loses? "

"Damn! That's true!"

"That's right. The rules of the challenge are that you can only pass the test if you defeat the defender or if the defender automatically forfeits."

"In other words, Meng Haoran didn't have to admit defeat. Even if he couldn't break through Lin Changan's defense, he could still wear down his physical strength on the stage. After all, neither of them could defeat their opponent, but Meng Haoran was the defending champion, so a draw would still be considered a victory!"

While the two were talking, Meng Haoran was walking back, but he stopped when he heard the words.

Upon hearing this, Deacon Li became furious, his hair and beard standing on end.

Yes, they are right, why didn’t I think of that!

When they thought of this, both Deacon Li and Meng Haoran felt like vomiting blood.

But now that he has been defeated, there is nothing to consider.

The two had no choice but to hurriedly walk out of the ring and find a quiet corner to clear away the irritation in their hearts.

In the martial arts training ground, Lin Wanxi and Huang Ying, who had been cheering softly before, now also took in the conversation between the two men.

The two's happy expressions quickly turned serious, and Huang Ying was the first to speak:

"Yes, I forgot about this. Lin Changan's defense is indeed very strong, but he has no offensive ability.

Even Meng Haoran might not have the time to use the talismans he used when fighting with the menial disciples.

This time, Lin Changan might really be in big trouble!"

Lin Wanxi didn't say anything, but from her eyes, one could see that she was very worried.

Soon, the worry on Lin Wanxi's face disappeared, replaced by determination.

"Lin Changan, since you've come this far, let me help you fill the last section of the way!"

However, Lin Wanxi did not say this out loud, but silently fixed her gaze on Lin Changan on the stage. Then Lin Wanxi took Huang Ying's hand and quietly left.

After fighting with Meng Haoran, Lin Changan returned to the residence prepared for him by the Qinglong Sect.

During this process, some female disciples from the outer sect also came to visit. Although they did not say it explicitly, they also vaguely expressed the idea of ​​making friends with Lin Changan and practicing together.

For example, when copying an article, I knocked on the bottom of a small stone tablet.

It is obvious that the wealth displayed by Lin Changan in the ring has attracted many women who are pretty but lack the resources for cultivation.

In fact, it was nothing for Lin Changan to take out some high-quality spirit stones.

But Lin Changan had no interest at all. He just said a few words casually and let them leave.

I returned to my bedroom and was about to make a cup of tea when there was a knock on the door.

"Fuck! Why are you here again?"

Lin Changan secretly regretted in his heart, why shouldn't he have taken out so many pills? Why did it attract so many suitors?

But when he opened the door, he found that the group of women who came for money were not outside.

Outside the door, there was a man wearing a blue shirt, holding a book in his hand, looking like a scholar.

When he saw Lin Changan, a hint of excitement and nervousness flashed in the man's eyes.

"Who are you?" He glanced at the man behind him.

Lin Changan looked at his expression and felt a little doubtful.

It felt like his fans from his previous life saw his younger brother.

"I am Chen Qingfeng, an outer disciple of the Azure Dragon Sect."

Lin Changan suddenly felt that the name sounded familiar.

Oh, in this gambling fight, he was the only one who bet on himself to win.

Thinking of this, Lin Changan suddenly became curious about Chen Qingfeng.

With his cultivation level at the Qi training stage, how could Chen Qingfeng place bets again and again when facing a foundation building cultivator and a Jindan cultivator?

However, Lin Changan's face did not show any emotion, he just said calmly:

"what happened?"

"Junior Brother Lin, I came here today to ask for your help in writing a book based on you."

As Chen Qingfeng spoke, he took out two medium-grade spirit stones and looked at Lin Changan with anticipation.

"These are Senior Lin's copyright fees. When this work becomes popular, I will also give a share to Junior Brother Lin."

This was because he bet on Lin Changan twice and gave all the money he earned to him.

Speaking of which, Chen Qingfeng is also a freak who is quite popular among the outer disciples of the Qinglong Sect.

After all, Chen Qingfeng didn't have much enthusiasm for cultivation. Instead, he was more interested in stories and curiosities, and would even do it himself.

At first, he planned to sell his books to his fellow students, but no one wanted them, so he just gave them away for free.

It’s a pity that there are only a few people like him in the entire sect, and the stories in his novels are similar to those in other novels, making it difficult to arouse people’s strong interest.

But this time, Chen Qingfeng got some inspiration from Lin Changan. After the game was suspended last night, he started writing as soon as he returned.

He spent more than ten hours writing furiously and finally wrote a novel about a girl who was humiliated by the proud female disciples of various major sects. In his rage, he got a great opportunity and finally broke into that sect to avenge his previous humiliation!

By the time he finished writing, it was already noon, and he didn't even have time to watch Lin Changan's battle today.

But he is still very satisfied with his work.