A story of a peasant girl from a poor family

Chapter 351

After Lin Zimo dealt with the opponent so quickly, the other disciples also secretly alerted that they might have overlooked an opponent.

Lin Zimo didn't care about this, and rushed to Lin Luo's side with an excited expression on his face.

"Luo Luo, in the past, everyone said that in our lineage, my talent is the worst, and my cultivation level is also the worst. Even when I go to the Xianzong sect to start training, I am the weakest. Everyone thinks I am a failure. But now, I used formations to win, they are all surprised, this is a slap in the face."

Seeing Lin Zimo's serious excitement and happiness, Lin Luo also laughed.

Lin Zimo's pursuit is actually not very high, he just hopes that he can be respected by others, and don't think that he is the failure of the Lin family.

Fortunately, he has done it now!

"Zimo, I was born to be useful. I didn't find a cultivation method that suits you before. If you concentrate on cultivating formations, you will not be worse than anyone else. Don't forget, you saved so many people in Xunxianzong. Even if I'm taller than you, I can't do it." Lin Luo said.

Lin Zimo knew very well that Lin Luo's words were to comfort him, but Lin Luo had done much more than him.

But now he has also found the value of his existence, and he will definitely not give up the cultivation of formations in the future.

Not long after, it was Lin Luo's turn to play.

Lin Luo's opponent was Patriarch Lin's nephew, and after seeing Lin Luo, he had admiration in his eyes.

Of course, people have an appreciation for beautiful things, but his eyes will not make people disgusted.

"In the lower forest, I still hope that sister Lin Luo will be merciful."

Lin Zizhong's cultivation was at the late stage of the fusion period, and he didn't think he was Lin Luo's opponent. The news about Lin Luo's spiritual power and fellow spiritual power practitioners had spread throughout the Lin family.

While everyone is envious, they also know that they are far from her level.

It seems that Lin Luo must be among the top ten and one of the people who entered the ancestral land.

Lin Luo smiled gently, "Brother Zizhong was joking."

The two started to fight, but Lin Luo really showed mercy, at least he didn't directly beat him down with the Nine Swords of God of Fighting.

She used Yuanli to wield the Falling Flower Sword Jue, she didn't even use the snow to find plums, and she didn't use spiritual power.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Lin Luo deliberately let Lin Zizhong do it. If Lin Luo didn't restrain himself and didn't make three moves, Lin Zizhong would definitely lose.

Lin Zizhong himself knew very well that Lin Luo's men were merciful because he was not injured, so he looked at Lin Luo with gratitude at this moment.

"Thank you."

Lin Luo also knew what to thank.

He thanked Lin Luo for his mercy, and also thanked Lin Luo for being willing to feed him, so that he didn't let him lose too badly.

For a while, everyone had a good impression of Lin Luo.

At least at Lin Luo's age, it's really remarkable to be able to do this without being arrogant or impetuous.

"You don't need to say thank you, our surname is Lin."

The two left the competition venue, and then other people competed.

About half an hour passed, and the result of one hundred and fifty came out.

There will only be one match between the 25 to 25 in the first game and the 24 to [-] in the second game. Only when [-] to [-], one person will have a bye, and the remaining [-] will compete in pairs. Individuals occupy six of the top ten positions.

The remaining six people will compete again, and then draw lots to compete with the bye people and have another bye. The three people who win and the bye people will be able to enter the top ten, so that the quota for entering the ancestral land will come out.

The Lin family doesn't care that the person who has the bye is not strong enough to enter the ancestral land, and will not give this opportunity to other people.

Being able to take a bye is originally a kind of luck.

If you are lucky, the benefits you may get in the ancestral land may be better than those who really win the competition.

That's why the Lin family doesn't care about the bye, let alone feel it's unfair.

There were still no surprises in the second round. Both Lin Luo and Lin Wenxuan successfully defeated each other. As for Lin Zimo, he still successfully won in front of everyone and entered the top 25.

Some people speculated that Lin Zimo should not be in the top ten. Although he has formations, his strength is still not strong, and he is not enough to meet opponents in the fusion period.

Lin Zimo himself understood the same, but he still wanted to fight for his breath.

Not long after, Lin Zimo prepared for the third match.

Many people speculated whether Lin Zimo could successfully enter the top [-], and everyone felt that the possibility was relatively low.

Even if you can enter the top twelve, you can't enter the final top ten.

That is to say, few people believed that Lin Zimo could get a place in the ancestral land.

"Zimo, no matter what the result is, it's enough to do your best, and I'm sorry for myself." Lin Luo exhorted a little worriedly.

"I understand, Luo Luo, don't worry." Lin Zimo nodded.

Lin Wenxuan also walked to Lin Zimo's side and stopped, "Zimo, this result doesn't mean anything, the ancestral land is not the only chance this time, so don't put too much pressure on yourself. Even if you can't enter the ancestral land this time, there will be another time Opportunity, as long as you don't forget the original intention of cultivating formations is enough."

Lin Zimo nodded and stepped onto the competition platform.

Probably Lin Zimo was very lucky, his opponent did not draw Lin Luo and Lin Wenxuan, let alone Lin Qingyan, but one of his cousins.

The opponent is also the one with the worst cultivation among the 25 people, in the early stage of fusion.

Lin Zimo still has a small possibility of winning. After all, he didn't consume much spiritual power in the previous two competitions. He is closer to the opponent's strength, and he can use formations to assist him.

After Lin Zimo entered the field, Lin Luo also went to the preparation area. The information was announced just now, and the next game will be her.

After Lin Luo left, Lin Wenxuan watched Lin Zimo's competition alone.

"Do you think Zimo will win?"

A familiar voice sounded behind Lin Wenxuan, this voice made Lin Wenxuan couldn't help frowning.

He didn't turn around, and knew that the person behind him was Lin Qingyan.

"I believe in Zimo." Lin Wenxuan said coldly.

Lin Qingyan did not change color because of his cold attitude, but walked forward gently, stood beside Lin Wenxuan, and spoke in a small voice that was only audible to the two of them.

"Actually, I have always hated you. Even if I didn't take you seriously at the beginning, I still hate you terribly now. I always thought that you are a member of the Lin family in Qingzhou, and you should have no talent. Even if you are talented, you can’t compare to me. I am the No.1 of the Lin family, whether it is a branch or the main family. But you have appeared, your talent is indeed better than mine, and your sister’s talent is better than mine, let me Very upset."

Hearing this, Lin Wenxuan frowned subconsciously. This Lin Qingyan stood beside him for no reason and said some strange words. What kind of stimulation did she receive?

"what do you want to say in the end?"

(End of this chapter)