After the tool man strikes [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Rui didn't notice the ambiguity in Lin Lang's words, and thought that he had agreed, so he couldn't help raising his voice a little, "I will definitely not let third brother down!"

"Good boy, third brother believes in you."

Lin Lang looked at him with a smile, and there was even a bit of compassion in his eyes.

Of course, he will not be so arrogant that he sympathizes with the protagonist, what he sympathizes with is only the kindness of the original owner who was wantonly trampled on.

Because it is close to the small competition of the family, many of the younger generations of the Lin family in the training room participated for the first time, holding their breath and wanting to get a good ranking, and their cultivation was much more serious than before.

Even Lin Qi, who had been thinking about making trouble all day long, didn't take the initiative to find fault with Lin Rui. He only gave him a hard look when he entered the door, and then began to focus on his own cultivation.

It was in line with Lin Rui's liking that no one answered. He greeted Lin Lang in a low voice, found a quiet corner in the practice room, and began to concentrate on breathing out spiritual energy to practice.

Standing a little far away, Lin Lang observed him calmly for a while, but did not find any clue that his cultivation method was different from the past.

That's right, as the top-quality exercise in the world of novels, if "Five Spirits Jue" is really so easy to be discovered by others, it won't be worthy of the word "superior". In the process of adaptation, the method and speed of cultivation have not changed much compared to before.

It seems that it is not advisable to reveal to the whole cultivation world that Lin Rui has the best skills, which will cause other bosses to covet and scramble for it.

Although the training room is rich in aura, it is aimed at beginners, and the younger generation of the Lin family who are still low in cultivation. Lin Lang is already close to the great consummation of Qi training, but the effect of practicing here is not so good, and he did not stay here for long. After helping others to solve some cultivation confusions, he left and returned to the cultivation cave that his parents specially prepared for him.

Although it is one of his important missions to come to this world to make trouble for the protagonist, Lin Lang has not forgotten that the cultivation world pays attention to the weak and the strong, and the supremacy of strength. In the future, even if there is no Lin Rui, someone else will appear and trample him underfoot.

Therefore, he must seize all available time and opportunities to improve his cultivation and strength.

After he left, the skinny little Lin Rui in the corner stopped talking.

Gasping, he slowly raised his head, with a flash of jealousy remaining in his eyes.

In order to become stronger, he had to seize every opportunity to practice, even if he was chased away or insulted by others, he had to stay in the training room with a stern face, but such an opportunity was not worth mentioning in Lin Lang's eyes.

This is how God treats people unfairly.

He pursed his lips, his thirst for strength swelled unprecedentedly.

The boy didn't realize that the seed called "ambition" in his heart had already sprouted and cast a lingering shadow.

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For the next period of time, Lin Lang stopped being distracted by other things and only focused on his own cultivation.

The monk's world is said to be pure, but it is actually very pure. As long as he is given a room full of spiritual energy, he can meditate and practice alone happily, even until the end of time.

The original main cultivation base has already reached the Great Consummation of the Qi refining period. He planned to take advantage of the fierce battle of the family Xiaobi to fully stimulate his strength, and then build a foundation with all his strength. Therefore, the key thing Lin Lang has to do now is not to improve his cultivation base, but to be familiar with it. The original owner's fighting style improves combat capability.

The original owner has always been good at using swords, and his goal in the future is to become a sword repairer. Lin Lang followed the memory left by him and spent more than half a month practicing swords, almost forgetting to eat and sleep, and finally mastered the two most commonly used by the original owner. Set up swordsmanship, and at the same time find out the matching of sword moves that suits you.

Although he doesn't have much experience in cultivation, his comprehension is not worse than the original owner's, and he may even surpass it a little, so he doesn't feel strenuous in cultivation, but enjoys it.

It is worth mentioning that at the moment when he grasped the hilt of the sword, Lin Lang felt a strange yet familiar throbbing in his own soul, as if he had picked up another sword like this before.

Could it be that his true identity is also a swordsman?Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and no one could give him an answer, so he stopped thinking about it.

On the day of the family competition, the towering martial arts arena in the back of the Lin family had been scrubbed spotless for many years, and the elders with high cultivation levels had set up a defensive formation.

Although it was only a small competition for monks within the Lin family, many aristocratic sects with good friends sent people to watch it. As the son of the patriarch and the leader of the younger generation, Lin Lang had to socialize with his father outside for a while until the competition was approaching. It was hard to get out at the beginning.

The family competitions were divided into groups in order of cultivation base from low to high. Within the group, a knockout match was adopted, with lottery drawn for two-two duels. In the second round, it was the turn of Lin Rui, who was on the second floor of Qi Refining.

Before going on the field, he deliberately walked up to Lin Lang in small steps, repeatedly emphasizing that

Repeated the previous words, "Third brother, if I can get the top three, don't forget the promised lottery!"

"Of course I won't forget." Lin Lang's eyes were full of relief and encouragement, "Xiao Shisan has also grown up, third brother believes in your ability."

Such eyes made Lin Rui subconsciously feel uncomfortable. He seemed to be condescendingly looking down at some inconspicuous cat or dog, and it carved a mark on the sensitive heart of the young man.

The fighting methods of low-level monks in Qi refining are still very monotonous, and the difference in strength is not so obvious. In order not to delay the time too much, it is stipulated that each competition is only for one stick of incense. If the winner cannot be decided within one stick of incense, then The elders who act as referees decide that the side with the better condition wins.

There were fourteen contestants in Lin Rui's group. They were all young monks who had just started practicing. There was not much difference in strength. A few young ones were even so tired that they cried out for their mothers when they got off the martial arts stage.

Lin Rui has always been more patient than his peers, and he gritted his teeth until the end. Like the original plot, he won the No. 2 group. After stepping off the stage, he showed Lin Lang a weak smile.

Lin Lang had watched his last competition carefully, and based on his performance, he had every reason to believe that this kid was definitely hiding his clumsiness, and now he knew that he had to keep his strength, the city was so unfathomable.

After the competition of the ground group in the Qi refining period was over, it was soon Lin Lang's turn to play.

Most of the participants in the first two groups were juniors who had just started cultivating in the past few years. There was not much difference in strength, but his group was different. There were also several seniors who had been trapped in Qi refining for many years and could not find a chance to build a foundation. The competitive pressure was much greater, and he had to be cautious.

Through the "friendly communication" during this period of time, Lin Lang and the sword in his hand have cultivated a full tacit understanding. The sword in his hand is like a frightened bird, like a swimming dragon, and a few simple sword techniques are made impenetrable by him, not just for the opponent. It took a lot of energy to avoid his sword move, and even the other people watching from the audience couldn't help paying attention to him.

"Master Lang is so talented that he will become a great weapon in the future. The Patriarch is really blessed to have such a son."

"Thinking that when I was his age, I almost accidentally hurt myself with the sword in my hand, and my cultivation level was more than a star and a half behind. It can't be compared!"

"As expected of a genius from the younger generation of the Lin family, with such aptitude, few people in the entire Chonghua Continent can match it. Brother Lin really gave birth to a good son!"

"I don't know if brother Lin is willing to give up love, but I just happen to return

Missing an apprentice..."

"My little brother's family just added a daughter, brother Lin, do you know what I mean?"

……

Seeing Lin Lang's performance, several elders sitting below and people from other forces flattered Lin Qingyi, the patriarch of the Lin family. It is the praise of you seniors."

Living up to the name of a genius, Lin Lang did not show any timidity even in front of several seniors who had been stuck in Qi refining for many years. He remained unmoved in the face of other people's attacks, and his sword was in his hand like an arm. , not to continue chasing and stalking, advancing and retreating in a certain way, retracting freely, showing an aura that ordinary people can reach at a young age, which made the onlookers nod in admiration.

Same as the original plot, Lin Lang won the No.1 in the Xiaobi competition of the Qi Refining Period.

That's the end of the day's competition. When everyone started to leave, Lin Rui couldn't wait to come to Lin Rui.

"Congratulations third brother, I knew that you would definitely win the first place!"

The smile on his face was indeed sincere and heartfelt. Unfortunately, Lin Lang knew very well that Lin Rui was not delighted with his victory, but just happy to have the opportunity to get the Five Elements spar.

Lin Lang rubbed his head, and praised him back with a smile, "Xiao Shisan is also good, you got No.2, third brother is also happy for you."

Anyway, it's just a matter of lip service, a few compliments are nothing.

"I almost finished first, I'm still too weak."

Lin Rui bit his lip, seemingly unwilling.

That's right, if you didn't deliberately miss and show your flaws to give the other party a chance, wouldn't you be number one? Lin Lang smiled and said nothing.

"The lottery I mentioned earlier," Lin Rui looked at him flatteringly, "Can Shisan make a request?"

"Of course, you can say." Lin Lang indulged.

"Third Brother's group reward includes a five-element spar, I want that!"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head in embarrassment, expecting Lin Lang to agree, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear him speak, then raised his head, only to find that Lin Lang was staring at him with disapproving eyes.

"Xiao Shisan, third brother knows that children of your age are prone to vanity, and I can understand it, but how can you ask others for something like rewards in competitions? It's only meaningful to fight for it by yourself!"

Lin Lang sighed, "Even if I give you my reward, what's the use of you taking it? Can you brag to your companions? It's not that the third brother said you, but you should be more down-to-earth, and reflect on yourself."

After speaking, he didn't listen to Lin Rui's explanation at all, just shook his head and left him and left alone. ,,