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Chapter 114 Become a personal disciple (please subscribe)

Chapter 114 Becoming a personal disciple (please subscribe
Lai Jianlin watched from the audience, standing with Mo Wen, but Mo Wen was very interesting and commented from time to time.
"Tsk tsk, Junior Sister Ding Ling has met the nemesis this time! So a man is more spiritual than a man, and he also meets the nemesis of the magic. Junior Brother Lai, do you think Junior Sister Ding Ling can win?"
"Didn't you comment just now? Why are you asking me?"
Lai Jianlin does not make comments. Sometimes someone can die if he has an opportunity. This is just that one of ten thousand people can be so tenacious.
The strength and weakness of boys and girls are originally the distinction between physical fitness, which depends on the person's understanding and spiritual strength, and it depends more on opportunities.
"Hehe, Junior Sister Ding Ling is much luckier than me, and she can reach the finals at least."
Mo Wen laughed at herself. Among the three people I knew, the weakest and most unlucky ones were him. He knew that he had poor qualifications and his understanding was no higher than others. The road to cultivating immortals was more difficult than others.
He spent a lot of effort to be able to enter the inner gate and the foundation-building stage. No one wants to go further, only look at the opportunities in the future.
The resources were so poor before, but now I have the spirit stones and elixirs given by my junior brother. It may be possible to go further, but it is just a matter of time.
Ding Ling, who fought on the stage again, finally lost to his strength. This time he met his nemesis. When the opponent's flames flew over, he shot out an ice wall, but he could not resist the impact of the flames.
"Boom" the collapse of the ice wall and the flames flew over, allowing her to keep dodging in the flames. The fan in her hand suffocated some flames, but the strong wind made the flames more powerful.
Ding Ling felt very hot in the flames, sweating on his body, and casts ice spells, and when the ice encounters fire, it turns into water.
Ding Ling thought of another move, packed up the water on the ground, and poured it into the other party's flames.
"Sizi"
The huge flame was splashed by the water and could not stop suddenly. The strong wind just now turned the small flame into a fire that soared into the sky.
How can I destroy just some water?
Ding Ling saw that this had some effect. She didn't use that fan, but kept using water spells.
Seeing that her magic weapon could not be used, the other party used its Y son to attack Ding Ling. The Y son's magic weapon turned into golden lights, and the light was like a handful of Y sons, attacking Ding Ling.
Ding Lingdong hid XZ, took the fan as a magic weapon for defense, and Y hit the fan.
The fan in Ding Ling flew out, but he could not resist the opponent's flames.
Seeing the flames burning on my body, I created a wall of water for my body, which could only resist one breath.
The opponent's attack behind him was even stronger, Ding Ling could not resist it, and he was defeated in the end. The woman loved beauty, so how could the flames burn out?
We must not take off our clothes in public, build a wall of water, jump out of the martial arts platform and come to the bottom of the square.
Ding Ling lowered his head and walked slowly to Lai Jianlin. He looked like a child who did something wrong, lowered his head and did not dare to look up, nor did he dare to look at Lai Jianlin and others.
"Haha, junior sister, what are you doing?"
Mo Wen was so happy to see Ding Ling.
He didn't look like this even if he lost in the first game. Ding Ling lost in the second game, so he was much better than him. Is he much more lucky?
"Don't ask, Senior Brother, I lost."
Ding Ling still lowered his head.
"Junior sister, it's not just you who lost, I'm not losing the same way. Lift your head up and be happy. We have done our best, just do our best."
Don't ask for comfort like a big brother.
Ding Ling was in a better mood and looked up at Lai Jianlin, hoping to get his words.
Lai Jianlin showed a smile on his lips. Seeing Ding Ling looking up at him, he looked like a warm man, and said with a gentle smile:
"Junior sister, you are already great. The battle is good. Don't be discouraged. Maybe luck will come."
"Senior brother, please don't comfort me. I have lost. What other luck will come?"
Ding Ling said this, which really gave Lai Jianlin a gentle look and was encouraged in his heart.
In fact, she felt that this game had performed well, and if it were in the past, she would lose the first game.
She is already lucky to be able to pass the second game today. Maybe she can't be too greedy and have to change her strength slowly.
Ding Ling showed a smile on his lips, stood beside the two senior brothers, looking at the martial arts platform, the game was still in progress.
During this period, they also took some fasting grains. During the competition, we had to replenish our physical strength and spiritual power, and we could only take pills.
Maybe someone brought food, but the food was to solve the problem of physiological hygiene, and it was inconvenient to go out at the competition venue.
After two or three rounds of competition on the martial arts stage, today's written test for inner disciples has come to an end.
The elder announced that he would win this final and would come to the stage to receive the prize.
Lai Jianlin came to the stage to receive the award in the eyes of many people, and some winning disciples.
What he got was a golden spacecraft that could defend and fly, and he also obtained elixirs to replenish spirit pills, foundation building pills, and 1,000 low-grade spirit stones.
There are as many elixirs and spirit stones as he receives the award, but when the elders give the award, they are distributed according to their personal spiritual roots.
Those who received the award on the stage were all accepted as personal disciples by the Golden Elder on the stage.
However, Lai Jianlin was accepted as a disciple by the law enforcement elder. He thought he was a talent and had to be well trained to become his inheritor.
The people on the stage were taken back and the disciples were very happy. How joyful it was to win this game.
The people on the stage got the prize and got off the martial arts platform. The people in the square thought the competition was over! Just as they were about to disperse.
Ding Ling looked at Lai Jianlin who had taken a storage bag and flew down, and felt how handsome it was.
At this moment, the voice of a female elder came out on the stage:
"Ding Ling, I will accept you as my personal disciple. Come and receive the rewards from me!"
The other elders on the stage smiled. The female elder had not recruited disciples just now, and she thought she was still cold.
He has never accepted personal disciples, like a woman who does not eat fireworks.
Many elders in the Jindan stage do not have Taoist couples yet, and some are interested in this female elder.
Unfortunately, the goddess was unintentional and could only face the cold face of the woman and couldn't exert any effort.
Unexpectedly, this person was attracted by a female disciple. It seems that he is not a person who does not eat the fireworks of the world.
Ding Ling thought he had heard it wrong, and there was a person of the same name and surname, staring blankly at the female elder on the stage.
"Junior sister, are you asking you to go?"
Mo Wen was happy for Ding Ling, and then took pictures of Lai Jianlin and said:
"Your junior brother, you really got it right. You really have the chance."
Ding Ling screamed loudly in Mo Wen's ear, then woke up from his dream and went to the stage blankly.
Chapter completed!
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