Master, you misread the person!

Master Puji and the others finished strengthening the seal.

After coming to say goodbye, arrange for Li Guanyu to escort him away.

Before the other disciples left, Lin Bai was carried into the Sanqing Hall by Leng Xuanye to practice.

Lin Bai finally asked out his doubts: "Master, you give advice every time, but every time I open my eyes after training, I find that you practice harder than me. You seem to have never given advice?"

Leng Xuanye's expression froze when she heard this, and she had a bad secret, so she pretended not to be discovered.

"Cough cough."

Leng Xuanye pretended to cough twice, rolled her eyes nimbly, and thought of an excellent reason.

Lin Bai absolutely could not refute.

"That's because I saw that your aura was stable when you were practicing, and everything was normal. The cultivation is all right, what else do I have to say? Are you questioning that I am deceiving you?"

Even boasting and scolding, now Lin Bai has no doubts, right?
Lin Bai was indeed happy to be praised.

But immediately he had a new question: "It's not like you can't cultivate, sect master, why do you keep doing so hard to no avail? What's more, even if you want to practice, you can't go back to your room? Do you have to squeeze into a small space with me? "

It's not that Lin Bai doubts her, but that Leng Xuanye is the head of the sect after all.

Just like a teacher, always watching from the side.

And it's still the kind of staring at all the time.

Who can bear this?

Which student wouldn't be ashamed of being stared at by the teacher like this?
Lin Bai's long list of reasons made Leng Xuanye at a loss.

For a while, I couldn't find the angle of explanation.

She felt that any explanation was full of loopholes and would cause Lin Bai to have various problems.

Therefore, Leng Xuanye didn't explain at all, and her attitude became tough: "Lin Bai, you are still the Holy Son, and this seat is still the head. Do you want to ride on the head of this seat now?"

"Even if you become the head of the sect, then this seat is also the Supreme Elder, and is still a head taller than you."

"The Taishang Dao belongs to me, so I want to stay wherever I want, what's your dissatisfaction, please tell me?"

Ah this...

Why are you so angry all of a sudden?

That strong murderous aura made one's scalp tingle.

Lin Bai blinked his eyes and said obediently: "No, I have no dissatisfaction. You are the head of the sect. You can do whatever you want. I will do it."

"What do you mean by done?"

"What do I mean by random?"

"Holy Son, you look down on the head of the sect, don't you?"

As if she had grasped it, Leng Xuanye was having a great time playing.

Lin Bai was speechless after a three-companion.

"No, no, practice, practice, let's practice." Lin Bai sweated.

Leng Xuanye asked again: "Are you sure there is no problem? I will give you another chance. If you have any dissatisfaction or doubts, please speak out. Don't say that I won't give you a chance."

"No no no no, really no." Lin Bai raised his hands in surrender: "Practice, practice now."

When he was speaking, Leng Xuanye had already stretched out five fingers, clenched them into fists, and twisted them again.

I guess with the strength of Leng Xuanye's hands, he might have twisted his head off.

Lin Bai tactfully conceded defeat, and he is not ashamed, after all, he is the head of the family.

"Well, that's about the same, let's practice."

Leng Xuanye was very satisfied, and instead sat down by herself first.

Sitting next to each other on the futon, Lin Bai began to prepare for the third day's martial arts competition.

Taishangdao is the last of the six holy places, and will send two disciples to accept the challenge.

One each from Jindan Realm and Nascent Soul Realm.

The Golden Core Realm requires disciples within 200 years.

The Nascent Soul Realm must have disciples within 500 years.

To accept ten challenges.

Lin Bai is a disciple of the Golden Core Realm, and he needs to prepare two magic weapons.

One offensive magic weapon and one defensive magic weapon.

He has both, the Qiushui sword is the main attacker, and the heavy sky blue sea armor he wears.

The Chongtian Canghai Armor is the spiritual treasure among magic weapons, and the Qiushui Sword is still only an ancient treasure.

After Xuanxuan fused with the Yuanshen of Li Yang, the elder of Li Jianzong, her strength improved.

But there is still a long way to go before being promoted to Treasure.

But with Zhongtian Canghai Armor, it can resist three fatal injuries, at least it can protect him from death.

He can't beat the ten monks who can't be challenged, right?

If you can't even beat the challenged cultivator, then it's still a fart, and you should surrender as soon as possible.

In addition to the restrictions on magic weapons, there are also restrictions on spiritual pets.

However, there is only a quantity requirement, and only one can be brought.

Of course, a master-servant contract must be signed, and those who do not sign a contract are not considered spiritual pets.

Lin Bai and the iron-eating beast concluded a contract of equality, which is not in the category of spiritual pets.

Otherwise, Lin Bai would go up with the iron-eating beast, and there would be no suspense for the Jindan group and Yuanying group to crush them all the way.

In addition, there are no requirements. There are no requirements for exercises, supernatural powers, or appearances.

To have dozens of exercises, dozens of supernatural powers, and dozens of dharma appearances, that is ability.

But often many monks usually only choose one or two exercises.

The improvement of the realm is already very time-consuming, so there is no time to practice dozens of exercises.

As for supernatural powers, there are more skills than exercises.

But not much more, four or five kinds of common ones, and seven or eight kinds of more powerful ones.

As long as every monk must have supernatural powers at the bottom of the box.

In terms of dharma, generally only proficient in one kind.

If there are powerful Fa-aspects, change them, and if there are many, practice more.

Anyway, not too much.

After killing Li Yang, Lin Bai obtained Li Jianzong's skills, supernatural powers, and auras through soul-stirring.

He practiced a little bit, and he went out to fight with the disciples of the Supreme Dao, but he used Li Jianzong's unique technique, maybe it would have a miraculous effect.

It just has a shortcoming, which will definitely annoy the people of Li Jianzong.

Originally, Wan Jiangui, who was too high-ranking in Li Jianzong, could not be seen in the patriarchal clan, but his supernatural powers were revealed instead.

Wouldn't it be a joke for other monks?
People from Li Jianzong will definitely not let Lin Bai go, but the two factions have long since torn each other, and they are not afraid of being bitten if there are too many lice.

After counting the things to bring to the ring, Lin Bai found that there was another important problem.

He glanced at Leng Xuanye and found that she was practicing, he didn't know whether to disturb her.

Leng Xuanye's temper is a little unstable today.

"Speak up if you have something to say, sneaky." Leng Xuanye noticed it.

This made Lin Bai a little strange. Last time he left a paper-cut man here and sneaked away without being found.

You must know that before he planned to slip away, he also stared at Leng Xuanye for a long time like before, and only slipped after confirming that she had entered the cultivation state.

Why did she just take a look today, and she found out.

Are you afraid that I will run away again?

"Master, do I need to win or lose tomorrow's martial arts competition?"

Leng Xuanye only said to be on stage, not to win.

Lin Bai was worried that he might make a mistake.

"Why, do you think you can win them all?"

As long as you lose one game, you will lose the Holy Land qualification.

Leng Xuanye didn't have much hope for him.

Before Lin Bai could open his mouth, Leng Xuanye said again: "Even if you win, there is still the Nascent Soul group. The Taishang Dao doesn't even have disciples in the Nascent Soul Realm, let alone disciples who will cultivate into the Nascent Soul within 500 years."

"Must both teams win to count?"

"Ah."

After Leng Xuanye finished speaking, she closed her eyes.

She thought that Lin Bai would practice hard to solve the doubts in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Lin Bai said: "That's not too difficult."

Leng Xuanye suddenly opened her eyes...