Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 751 Second Round

"Oh." Lin Fan nodded, and didn't give Shen Minglou any good looks.

It's not that Lin Fan was unhappy with Shen Minglou.

But he was very upset to see all the people who came to compete.

Shen Minglou laughed and said, "Brother Li, what realm are you in?"

"Third-rank Dao Changjing." Lin Fan said.

Upon hearing this, Shen Minglou patted his thigh: "Fate, I am also a third-rank Taoist leader, and I am the Young Pavilion Master of Mingyue Pavilion."

Mingyue Pavilion?

Lin Fan thought for a while, but he had heard of it, and it seemed to be the biggest sect in a certain province.

This Shen Minglou was an acquaintance, chatting with Lin Fan constantly.

Although Lin Fan didn't give him any good looks, he was thick-skinned and kept pestering Lin Fan for chatting.

"Quiet!"

At this time, in the lobby, Wang Jin walked in wearing a long robe.

Wang Jin!

Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and then subconsciously stood among the crowd.

Xun Huan can recognize his identity, if this Wang Jin also recognizes his identity, the current situation will be over.

After Wang Jin stood up, in the hall, dozens of Quanzhen disciples surrounded the 500 people in the middle.

Wang Jin said with gloomy eyes: "I am Wang Jin from the Quanzhen Sect! This time, there are four rounds of martial arts competitions to recruit relatives."

"Start the first round now!" Wang Jin said loudly, "Give it to me!"

With that said, these Quanzhen sect disciples walked into the crowd, and one by one began to 'invite' those who did not like them out of the crowd.

As long as the appearance is slightly worse, they will not be able to pass the test.

Wang Jin stood where he was, with his hands behind his back, feeling rather depressed and unhappy.

After the affairs of the Sun Moon God Sect went awry back then, his restoration to the position of elder seemed to be in the foreseeable future.

Only by waiting for some great achievements, may there be a chance.

Nowadays, a person is needed to preside over the contest of martial arts and recruiting relatives.

That individual, as an elder, came out to host a contest to recruit relatives, so he lost his position.

However, it is also a problem that the granddaughter of the great elder Zhou Zong is not strong enough to host a martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

It just so happened that Wang Jin was a strong man who solved the fairyland, not an elder.

So this hard work naturally fell on him.

At this moment, a Quanzhen Sect disciple walked towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan frowned, do you want him to take off his mask again?

Now that Wang Jin is here, if he takes off his mask...

Thinking of these, Lin Fan was just thinking about countermeasures.

This disciple bypassed Lin Fan and said to Shen Minglou, "Your Excellency, please leave here."

When Shen Minglou heard it, his already ugly facial features were squeezed together. He said, "Hey, let me tell you, is this how your Quanzhen sect treats guests?"

This Quanzhen sect disciple was quite straightforward: "Your Excellency, don't you have any idea about your appearance? How dare you come to participate in the young lady's martial arts competition to recruit relatives."

For this disciple's words, Lin Fan also had a sense of agreement.

Shen Minglou felt a little resentful, and finally, he took out a few demon pills of Transformation Realm in his hand, and secretly handed them to this disciple: "I am the Young Pavilion Master of Mingyue Pavilion, brother, please forgive me?"

Upon hearing this, the Quanzhen sect disciple cursed in a low voice: "Who do you think I am? You want to bribe me with such a little demon pill?"

When saying such a point, clicking this word made it a bit more emphatic.

"Yes, yes, look at me." Shen Minglou said, and passed a few more demon pills.

"That's fine." The Quanzhen disciple turned to look at Lin Fan: "You..."

Lin Fan's heart tightened.

"This is my brother." Shen Minglou said with a chuckle, "Accommodating and accommodating, his parents are not bad, you see."

"That's it." After the Quanzhen disciple finished speaking, he turned and left.

After the Quanzhen Sect disciple left, Lin Fan said to Shen Minglou beside him, "Thank you."

"No, no, no." Shen Minglou had a heartache on his face, and he said, "Anyway, there are so many demon pills stuffed in, so I'll help you by the way."

As he said that, he looked at Lin Fan's face and said, "Brother, do you have a disguise mask on your face?"

"En." Lin Fan nodded slightly.

Ordinary people may not be able to see such a disguise mask, but monks, and monks with a high level of cultivation, can naturally recognize it easily.

"Then you must be an ugly monster." Shen Minglou said without hesitation.

Just kidding, but who would want to wear a mask if he looks handsome.

Even if it's me, with such a wretched appearance, I don't want to wear a mask.

In Shen Minglou's eyes, Lin Fan should be ugly to a certain extent, that's why he was like this.

Lin Fan's face was speechless, but he just did him a favor, so what else can he say.

Soon, 500 people were directly eliminated by 300 people.

Among them, most of the strengths were only first or second-rank Taoist priests, or even laymen, and they were directly driven away.

The remaining more than 200 people are all with better faces, or the talents seem to be quite good.

"You 200 people, follow me." Wang Jin said loudly.

At this time, several buses were already prepared at the entrance of the hotel.

More than 200 people got into the car one by one.

Lin Fan and Shen Minglou found a car at random, and after sitting down, the car started slowly and drove out of the city.

"This battle is really big enough." Shen Minglou curled his lips, his eyes filled with emotion.

Lin Fan looked out the window and didn't speak.

Shen Minglou seemed to be a chatterbox, he said: "Brother Li, you are not right, you are too few words."

The car drove for nearly an hour, and finally, it stopped outside a suburban forest.

This forest covers a large area.

After the car stopped, more than two hundred people got off the bus.

Wang Jin and a group of Quanzhen disciples stood in front of them.

Wang Jin said: "Just now in the first round, many people have been cleared out, and now the second round will start."

"It's ten o'clock in the morning." Wang Jin glanced at the time, and then pointed to the woods behind him: "We have placed 32 hydrangeas in advance in this forest. Those who passed the second round of assessment and did not get the hydrangea will be eliminated."

After listening to Wang Jin's words, more than 200 people immediately began to discuss in a low voice.

"In addition, after entering the forest, life or death has nothing to do with our Quanzhen Sect." Wang Jin said, "If you are timid, you don't need to go in, so as not to lose your life."

Wang Jin's next words made many people retreat immediately.

After all, many people just came here with the mentality of giving it a try and taking a chance.

But now, if you go inside to snatch the so-called hydrangea, you may lose your life, which makes people feel a little uneconomical.

What if I lost my life here?

Lin Fan did not hesitate, and rushed directly into the forest. Others who were more confident in their strength also rushed in and rushed into the forest.

(End of this chapter)