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Chapter 993
Zhang Jianjian is the second-ranked existence at the outer gate of the temple. I don't know how many people are eager to form a team with him and can hug their thighs.

"Sorry Zhang Jian, I have formed a team." Hong Ling said indifferently.

"Hong Ling, is it possible that you want to form a team with these two casual cultivators?" Zhang Jian showed surprise.

"That's right." Hong Ling nodded.

"Haha!" Zhang Jian burst out laughing immediately.

"Hong Ling, I've already inquired about it just now. These two boys are only at the Golden Core level. If you form a team with the two of them, you won't be able to make it to the top [-], let alone the top [-]. Are you sure? Team up with them?" Zhang Jian said with a smile.

"The ranking is my business, you don't need to worry about it." Hong Ling said indifferently.

"Hong Ling, you are not worried, but your father is worried. If you cannot enter the temple, you are not afraid of your father's blame." Zhang Jian spread his hands.

"I will use my own ability to enter the inner gate of the temple." Hong Ling said coldly.

"Hong Ling, since you want to be brave, well, trust me, when you fail to enter the top ten, you will regret not forming a team with me." Zhang Jian's face darkened.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jian looked at Lin Yun: "Boy, you are quite capable. You were able to confuse Hong Ling. What kind of enchantment technique did you use?"

"Please keep your mouth clean, Hong Ling and I are just friends." Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Arrogant enough, after entering the Trial Mountain, I will let you understand how heavy the price of arrogance is!" Zhang Jian said viciously.

After Zhang Jian left.

"Lin Yun, if we run into them in the Trial Mountain, I'm afraid there will be trouble." Hong Ling showed a worried look.

Hong Ling continued: "Also, with just the three of us, it is indeed difficult to squeeze into the top fifteen. In my opinion, we need to form a stronger teammate."

Over the years, the top fifteen positions have basically been taken by disciples from the outer sect of the temple, only occasionally the disciples of the ancient sect are lucky enough to break into the top fifteen, but very few.

Most of the time, the disciples of the ancient sect can only rush to the top [-] and get the top [-] rewards.

Lin Yun's team configuration is indeed a bit shabby in terms of strength on paper.

"I also think that you really need to organize some more people." Daochang said.

This is like the role-playing games played in the past, where players team up to download copies.

If you form a full formation, it will definitely be easier to pass the dungeon. If you can form a high-V local tyrant in the district, it will be even easier.

"Shall we form a new group? But among so many people present, I basically don't know each other." Lin Yun spread his hands.

"Let me go pull people. Wu Shuaifei, who ranks third outside the temple, has always been at odds with Zhang Jian. The two of them have always been competitors. We can form a team with him. I will talk to him." Hong Ling said .

More than [-] people came from the outer gate of the temple, and there was also great competition among them.

After Hong Ling finished speaking, she left.

After a while, Hong Ling brought a man wearing a temple white robe with a scar on his forehead to Lin Yun and Bai Sha.

"Lin Yun, this is Wu Shuaifei, who ranks third in the battle strength list of the outer sect of the temple. His strength is the second-order Nascent Soul, which is at the same level as Zhang Jian." Hong Ling introduced.

"Hello." With a polite smile, Lin Yun reached out to shake his hand.

"Are you also Lin Yun?" Wu Shuaifei looked at Lin Yun, but did not shake hands with Lin Yun.

He is similar to Zhang Jian, both of them have a sense of arrogance, and when they look at Lin Yun, they always look down.

The reason is very simple, he is a disciple of the outer sect of the temple, and he ranks third in the outer sect's battle strength list, so he naturally looks down on Lin Yun, the golden core.

"That's right, I am Lin Yun." Lin Yun withdrew his hand.

"It's not impossible to bring you along. In addition, I will call two more disciples from the outer sect of the temple who are stronger. You two, just lie down and win." Wu Shuaifei looked at Lin Yun and Lone Wolf.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Shuaifei changed the subject: "But there is one thing, I have to make it clear in advance, the spoils, you two can only get 18/[-]."

"One in 18?" Lin Yun frowned.

If a six-person team is formed and the loot is shared equally, each person will have a ratio of 6/1.

This 18/[-] is obviously a much lower ratio.

In other words, they ate the meat, and Lin Yun and Bai Sha drank the soup.

"This is too low!" White Shark protested.

"You still think it's low? Don't look at your own level. If it's not for Hong Ling's face, you would also want to join our team based on your strength?" Wu Shuaifei sneered.

Hong Ling also said: "Wu Shuaifei, this ratio is indeed too low, please mention it again."

"Hong Ling, with their two Loose Cultivation Cores, if they don't get into my team, I'm afraid they will be eliminated. How high do they want to hold their thighs?" Wu Shuaifei said.

He proudly continued: "I gave this ratio because of your face, Hong Ling, otherwise, these two loose cultivators are not even qualified to form a team with me. They don't want spoils to mix teams, I They all feel like taking the position in the team.”

It could be seen that Wu Shuaifei looked down on Lin Yun and Bai Sha at all.

This is like forming a team in a role-playing game. Local tyrants and high-V players look down on low-V civilians and disdain to team up with low-V civilians.

"Hong Ling, stop talking."

Hong Ling wanted to negotiate, but Lin Yun interrupted.

Lin Yun knew that his own strength was looked down upon, so it was useless to say anything.

"I won't climb high, I can form a team by myself. If Hong Ling is willing to form a team with me, then go with me. If you dislike my brother's low level, you can form a team with Wu Shuaifei and the others." Lin Yun said.

"Boy, you still have self-knowledge and know how much you weigh." Wu Shuaifei said with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Shuaifei looked at Hong Ling.

"Hong Ling, don't worry about them, the two of them in the team are also troublesome, form a team with me, I will guarantee you to be in the top fifteen." Wu Shuaifei was full of confidence.

"No need, Wu Shuaifei, go form a team yourself." Hong Ling refused.

"Hong Ling, for the sake of the two of them, why are you unwilling to join a high-profile team like mine?" Wu Shuaifei was puzzled.

"I promised to form a team with him, so naturally I won't break my promise." Hong Ling said.

"Forget it, then it's up to you."

After Wu Shuaifei finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Hong Ling, you really don't want to hug your thighs? My brother and I are two teams, but we may not be able to make it into the top 15." Lin Yun looked at her seriously.

"Aren't you just a thigh?" Hong Ling showed a smile.

"That's fine, since you decided to join us two brothers, then our three-person team will be formally formed, and there is no need to form other people." Lin Yun said.

For players with low strength, it doesn't matter whether Lin Yun is in the group or not.

Those with high strength looked down on Lin Yun and Bai Sha, but luckily that was the case.

(End of this chapter)