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Chapter 33 Zhang Chulan's character design is stable

A true disciple, who has acquired the master's skills, is called the master's successor.

The closed disciple represents the last true disciple accepted by the master in this life.

Registered disciples are different. There can be many registered disciples. If registered disciples cause trouble, the master can choose not to help.

It has nothing to do with the teacher's sect that the unnamed disciple caused trouble.

A more popular understanding is that I think you are a good kid, and I am in a good mood to teach you a trick, and then we can never forget the world.

In the Romance of the Gods, Daozu Hongjun preached in Zixiao Palace, and the three thousand guests who came to listen to the sermon were all named disciples of Daozu Hongjun...

Lin Mo, who was still complacent about getting the Golden Light Curse, didn't realize that a black shadow was quietly approaching behind him.

Feng Baobao was well prepared this time. Not only did he bring a shovel and rope, but he also specially put on a mask in order to prevent Lin Mo from discovering his identity.

She's been lurking for a while.

Waiting for prey to appear.

Feng Baobao secretly said: "Closely approach, you will be stunned with one blow!"

I hit!

Jumping up behind Lin Mo, Feng Baobao held the shovel in both hands, raised it above his head, and slapped Lin Mo on the back of the head.

"not good."

Hearing the wind behind his head, Lin Mo came back to his senses and quickly avoided, but his reaction was a little slow.

Unfortunately, he was shot on the shoulder.

Lin Mo turned his head and fixed his eyes on the sneak attacking figure.

"Baby Feng?!"

Feng Baobao: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"You've got the wrong person, I'm not."

"No, you are." Lin Mo said speechlessly: "Please be more professional next time, at least you should change your clothes, don't wear employee uniforms for everything."

Feng Baobao looked down and suddenly realized.

"You wait, I'll change clothes and come back."

Seeing Baobao Feng turn around to leave, Lin Mo turned dark and shouted, "Baby Feng, come back to me!"

Feng Baobao turned around and said, "Is there anything else?"

At this time, Lin Mo was really drunk. It was obvious that he was attacked, but Feng Baobao, who was the perpetrator, acted as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Unexpectedly, he was still encouraging Feng Baobao to attack Zhang Chulan's opponent two days ago, and today he finally tasted it.

It's really a feng shui turn, who is spared by the heavens!

Turned around and turned to him.

"Tell Zhang Chulan for me, I have already discussed with the old heavenly master, he will win tomorrow, let him ask the old heavenly master for the specific situation..."

"Also, don't bother me at night."

Lin Mo rubbed his shoulders, but fortunately, he only rubbed the edges a little bit. If the shot is correct, it will hurt his muscles and bones even if it is not a waste.

At the same time, Zhang Chulan was invited by a Taoist priest to the room of the old master.

Silent all night.

In a blink of an eye, the second day has come.

To Lin Mo's surprise, there was an extra foreign elder beside Lao Tianshi.

The arena, the final battle.

Since the strength shown by Lin Mo in the first two games has been recognized by everyone, in the eyes of many people, Lin Mo must win this game.

"Really Lin Mo, come on, defeat Bilian!"

"Come on, fuck it!"

"Daoist Lin Mo, it's up to you! We can't let Bilian win the championship."

Canglong looked at Xiao Huohuo and said, "I remember you were eliminated in the first round, why haven't you left yet?"

Xiao Huohuo said angrily: "How can I be reconciled if I haven't seen Bilian's fiasco?!"

"..."

On the field.

Zhang Chulan touched the back of his head and said with a smile, "Master Lin Mo, good morning."

"It's getting late, let's start quickly." Lin Mo replied blankly.

Although the outcome of this game is doomed.

But Lin Mo can't admit defeat directly.

At any rate, it's a symbolic fight.

Hmm... just use the Golden Light Curse that I practiced hard last night.

"The players are in place, the game begins!"

Zhang Chulan was covered with golden light, and said, "Master Lin Mo, then I will not be polite."

Lin Mo stretched his waist.

He whispered in his mouth: "Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all qi, extensively cultivated for thousands of kalpas, and proved my supernatural power..."

The golden light was like a flame, quickly spreading all over the body.

It's just that compared to Zhang Chulan's golden light, the golden light on Lin Mo's body is obviously weaker.

There is no other way, just practice for one night, and it is already very good to be able to practice golden light.

Certainly not as good as Zhang Chulan, who has practiced for more than ten years.

Seeing Lin Mo who also used the Golden Light Curse, not only Zhang Chulan was stunned, but one of the audience present was also stunned.

The old celestial master watched this scene with a smile.

"I made everyone laugh, but to tell you the truth, Xiao Linmo is actually the registered disciple of this old man."

Lu Jin was the first to react, and said with a wry smile: "Old Tianshi is really a chicken thief. No matter who wins, Tianshi's mansion will gain a lot of reputation this time."

The closed disciple Zhang Lingyu, the registered disciple Lin Mo, and Zhang Chulan who returned to Longhu Mountain.

Good guy, dare to love the last two games, the top three are all infighting in your Tianshi Mansion.

I admire you……

After a few simple fights, Lin Mo's golden light was scattered by Zhang Chulan.

It is flashy and can barely be realized, but it is broken after a few heavy blows.

"Okay, stop fighting."

"I surrender!"

Lin Mo shook his head, put his hands in his pockets, and shouted at the referee.

"and many more……"

However, Zhang Chulan interrupted: "Master Lin Mo, please fight with me with all your strength this time."

Lin Mo looked at him, a little puzzled.

The corners of Zhang Chulan's mouth turned up, and she said with a light smile, "Since I've reached the last match, I don't need to hide my strength."

"Master Lin Mo, please give me a chance."

In fact, Zhang Chulan's initial plan was to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Now that the pig has been dressed up, if it doesn't change back to a tiger in the end, it will become a real pig.

Even though the old Tianshi had made it clear to him, he still wanted to win the game with dignity in the last match.

Completely get rid of the title of "Unshakable Bilian".

"Okay, I respect your choice." Lin Mo glanced at the old heavenly master outside the field, grasping the air with one hand, and a large group of blue light began to condense.

Turning it into a physical entity, a Qinglong Yanyue Knife more than two meters long appeared in his hand, but the shape was a bit vague.

Lin Mo dragged a weapon made entirely of qi, jumped up, and slashed straightly from top to bottom.

"cut!"

A green light like a crescent moon rose in the sky.

When it fell, Zhang Chulan used her strongest move.

Pushing Lei Fa with all his strength, a physical little white snake condensed in front of his chest.

That is the White Snake of Thunder and Lightning formed by him bringing Yang Wulei into full play.

Zhang Chulan called it "Thunder White Snake".

"go with!"

Controlling the little white snake to hit the green light, the green light was directly smashed into pieces.

Lin Mo spread his hands, "Okay, you win."

Zhang Chulan: "..."

It was completely different from what he imagined.

Why don't you feel like you're pretending to be slapped in the face?
I have my pants off, can you show me this?
He figured it out, Lin Mo never thought about having a serious fight with him.

"Lin Mo surrenders, the winner is Zhang Chulan!"

"This is the end of the Luo Tian Dajiao, No. 1——Zhang Chulan!"

"NO——!"

"Don't shake Bilian and Zhang Chulan!"

"All my private money!"

"Mother of the Yellow River, you are my sad tears!"

"Woooooooo..."

In a gazebo at the back of the mountain.

The walkie-talkie in Lu Linglong's hand fell to the ground, but she remained indifferent.

"how come……"

(*)
"Lin Mo actually gave up, Hua'er, how should I live the next six months?!"

"Whoa, whoa..."

Zhijinhua ignored her, instead picked up the tablet and started counting her gains.

Three years of hard-earned money was on Zhang Chulan's shoulders, and her guess was indeed correct. Seeing the numbers on the tablet, Zhijinhua unconsciously laughed and let out a pig cry.

Lu Linglong looked at her with a resentful expression, hugged Zhijinhua's shoulders with both hands, and shook vigorously, "You bastard, you should have a good time."

"No, I didn't actually make much money."

"Tell me, why did you dare to press on Bilian? Is there any inside information? The little bitch didn't even tell me..."

Zhijinhua said speechlessly: "I'll go, what are you talking about?"

"I don't have any inside information. I just feel that Zhang Chulan's journey has gone too smoothly. I always feel that everything is too coincidental. I just have some ideas..."

Zhijinhua, who has a super analytical brain, vaguely guessed something.

It's just that guesses are guesses after all, not necessarily facts.

Looking back on these few games of Zhang Chulan, it seems that God is helping him.

The first game can be said to be Zhang Chulan's mouth-to-mouth victory, the second game may have been an accident that Shan Shitong did not appear, and the third game against Tang Wenlong was the only game in which he showed his strength in the entire game.

After that, the battle between Wang Ye and Feng Baobao was like a joke, no matter how you think about it, it went too smoothly.

(End of this chapter)