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

"With such talent, how did you cultivate to the fifth level of Qi Refining? Brother Zhou, are you teasing us?"

But they all knew that Senior Brother Zhou would never joke about such a thing.

"A cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining dares to come here to challenge. He is simply courting death."

“But having said that, such talent and such cultivation also interest me.

"Chen Qingfeng, are you out of your mind? How could you say such a thing?"

"Don't try to play tricks on me. They're coming to challenge us. Let's get him out of here quickly."

"Menial disciples are not allowed to come in. Senior Brother Qin, please bring a few people from the menial residence. We will wait and see the show."

Not long after, Senior Brother Qin rushed out from the training ground, apparently to gather some menial students.

Lin Changan put his hands behind his back, his face calm, without the slightest sign of panic.

His calmness also caused some people from the Qinglong Sect below to whisper, but Lin Changan didn't care.

Not long after, Junior Brother Qin came back, accompanied by two people wearing Qinglong Sect's menial uniforms.

"it's here!"

The disciple in charge of reception turned to look at Lin Changan and asked again:

"Lin Changan, huh? I just want to say this once, are you sure you want to take on this challenge? As long as you accept the challenge, we won't care even if you die here."

Lin Changan nodded and said, "Come on!"

The guide didn't say anything else. He turned to the group of Qinglong Sect disciples below and read out the rules of the level aloud.

"Monk Night Owl, I volunteer to challenge you!"

someone shouted.

The Jie Yin disciple took a look, raised his hand to stop everyone from talking, and announced, "If Lin Chang'an can defeat two people in a row in the outer sect, he can become a registered outer sect disciple of the Qinglong Sect!"

"The challenge begins now!"

Afterwards, the young man in charge of reception waved his hand and asked a errand disciple to come up to the stage. He then flipped over and jumped down from the platform, leaving the platform to the two of them.

The guy standing on the ring was a guy named Zhou Yi, a cultivator at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage.

Zhou Yi walked onto the stage, his eyes fell on Lin Changan, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Senior Qin told him that the cultivator participating in the competition was only at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage, while he was at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage.

What's more, he is just a five or six-year-old boy.

As a menial disciple, fighting with other cultivators generally does not involve much risk. If you win, you can also get a low-grade spirit stone.

As a menial disciple, he normally has no chance to receive spirit stones. He can only earn spirit stones by doing some odd jobs in the sect.

He was of course very interested in this kind of challenge where he could easily obtain spirit stones, so when Senior Qin asked him for help, he took the initiative to volunteer to take on the task.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi glanced at another servant below, who also had a look of regret and jealousy on his face.

Because once he takes action, the chance of obtaining this spirit stone will have nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Zhou Yi had already made up his mind. Once the guide opened his mouth, he would take action directly and not let the young man opposite him have any power to resist.

Even though he was only at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage and was weaker than him, he had to hit the target with one strike and there must not be any mistakes.

However, just as this thought arose, a black shadow flew in front of him.

Zhou Yi was shocked. This kid actually dared to attack him!

There wasn't even any sound of the moves!

When Zhou Yi was cursing Lin Chang'an for being shameless in his heart, he was suddenly surprised to see that the flying object was so light that it posed no threat at all. He took a closer look and found that it was not a weapon but a spirit stone!

This should also be a low-grade spirit stone, right?

What is this guy up to?

Zhou Yi's mind was full of questions, but his body was still very honest. He calmly put away the spirit stone and placed it in his arms.

Lin Changan was right in front of him, but he had his back to the group of people from the Qinglong Sect. Zhou Yi was absolutely sure that no one would notice his actions just now.

Just as Zhou Yi put the spirit stone into his arms, Lin Changan's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Voice transmission!"

This is a very common little technique that can be learned in the early stages of Qi training, but it is extremely effective.

"This is a low-grade spirit stone as your deposit. When you pretend to lose, I'll give you another low-grade spirit stone. How about that?"

Zhou Yi's voice immediately came into Lin Changan's mind: "Deal!"

Without any hesitation.

What a joke! Any hesitation would be disrespectful. This is just a low-grade spirit stone!

This thought flashed through Zhou Yi's mind.

This is a low-grade spirit stone! For him, this is a considerable fortune, enough to make up for his losses. Besides, even if he wins, he can only get a low-grade spirit stone.

Such an easy opportunity, if he were to do something else, he wouldn't know what kind of opportunity he would have to encounter.

And this kid is so generous in giving out low-grade spirit stones, is he here just to pass the level?

Is he really a waste?

Hey!

It seems that he is here just for the face!

When Lin Changan saw that he agreed, his expression did not change, but he still nodded calmly.

The big families all think he is a waste with five kinds of mixed spiritual roots?

This will make people relax their guard.

How could a cultivator at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage be unable to defeat a cultivator at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage?

However, this situation can be changed with just two spirit stones.

It's nice to have money!

Under the arena, the words "break through" attracted many disciples of the Qinglong Sect to come and watch.

Some contestants even took out spirit stones and started gambling games off the stage.

"A cultivator with five elements of mixed spiritual roots versus a menial disciple at the peak of Qi training.

The challenger wins with odds of 1 to 10!

The menial disciple wins with odds of 1:1.2!

Bet on it! "

When the people from Qinglong Sect heard this, they all rushed forward to place their bets.

"I'll win by betting on the menial disciple, ten low-grade spirit stones!"

"Escort the servant disciple, five low-grade spirit stones!"

"Escort the servant disciple, two mid-grade spirit stones!"

"Miscellaneous disciple, five low-grade spirit stones..."

Compared to those menial disciples, the inner and outer disciples here obviously have much more money in their hands, and many of them are gambling.

However, more than ten people placed bets, but no one bet on Lin Changan to win.

It is obvious that all the people in the Qinglong Sect have no hope for Lin Changan.

A voice suddenly came.

"I'm betting on Lin Chang'an to win, using a mid-grade spirit stone!"

Everyone looked over and saw that the one who bet on Lin Changan to win was Chen Qingfeng.

"Brother Chen is so generous! Isn't he eager to give us spirit stones?"

Chen Qingfeng looked at the mid-grade spirit stone staked on it with a calm expression.

He bet this mid-grade spirit stone on Lin Changan, and he didn't think he would lose.

Although the fifth-grade mixed spiritual roots sounded hopeless, especially since the other party's cultivation was slightly lower, he felt that the boy had the ability to win when he saw him for the first time.

"The competition begins now!"

With an announcement, this challenge is finally about to begin.

Lin Chang'an flashed, flew into the air, and punched Zhou Yi in the face.

Seeing Lin Changan making a move, Zhou Yi stretched out both palms and blocked Lin Changan's punch.

After one missed move, the two entered a stalemate. A moment later, Lin Changan, who was at the fifth level, fought Zhou Yi, who was at the peak of the Qi training stage, on equal terms. However, both of them were unarmed. The Qinglong Sect disciples below the stage did not notice anything unusual.