Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 382 Do you think I can't beat you? [Third update]

Lin Caixin was angry and finally got angry and did several more sets of training.

Make an effort to ease the resentment in your heart.

It’s not that uncomfortable actually.

The main reason is that she is used to counting down on weekdays, so people either look down on her or make fun of her.

Now that I say I will work hard, I start to care about such evaluations.

"Even though I'm a woman, I can still climb to the first place!"

Lin Caixin wiped the sweat off her face and looked determined.

Tao Tao, who was about to leave after class, patted her shoulder and said:

"Needless to say, I have been ranked first for more than half a year."

"...You, what are you so proud of? I will be the next one."

"Are you feeling particularly lacking in confidence when you say this?"

"you!"

Tao Tao pouted, pulled her hair, and said unhappily:

"No matter how hard ordinary people work, they can't make much money. Even if we work hard, we can't break the talents we were born with. If we want to go further, in addition to working harder than others, we also need enough opportunities."

Tao Tao was very open-minded and did not really despise Lin Caixin just because of her high talent. Instead, she gave an example:
"Perhaps, the Luotian Grand Ceremony is your chance. Don't worry about the ranking at that time. Pay more attention to whether there are any rings containing souls, small green bottles, etc."

Rather than opportunities, Tao Tao was worried that her ranking would be too low, which would be a setback for her high-spirited best friend.

What Wu Weigao said before class actually hinted at another meaning.

There were only two kinds of people attending the Luotian Grand Ceremony this time.

One is the most talented disciple from each sect, and the other is the most famous and talented self-taught one.

In other words, all the contestants, without exception, are incredibly strong. They may not be as strong as Zhang Lingyu, but they are not much worse.

This is an event where all the best of the younger generation in the alien world will show up.

With Lin Caixin's level, going to such a high-end game would just be asking for trouble.

I was lucky enough to pass the group battle and play the knockout round, but was eliminated in one round.

It's normal to be killed in a group battle if you have bad luck.

This is normal. We are afraid that the person involved cannot bear the pressure and will cry silently in the corner.

As a good friend, you will laugh out loud.

Lin Caixin's usual entertainment was shopping, and she had no idea what the little green bottle and the medicine ring were about. She thought it was a sincere suggestion, so she nodded.

"I see. Ordinary people have their limits."

"It's good to know, but don't fall into the trap of full nature."

"No way, I don't want to be killed by my junior brother."

"It could be me."

"?"

After Tao Tao comforted him, she did not forget to make a request: "There are jewelry stores in Longhu Mountain. Bring me a pair of beads. They must be blessed, not cheap ones."

"I'm going there to gain experience, not to buy goods."

"By the way, I'll come back and be your sparring partner for an hour."

"Row."

When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Tao Tao's one-hour practice session is precious. Ordinary people are not qualified to have her accompany them.

"Hey, Junior Brother, why are you looking at your phone? Come and spar with me!"

Lin Caixin looked at Tao Tao enviously as she left, then turned to look at Feng Qin.

"No, someone wants to have dinner with me."

Feng Qin would practice normally, but this time Feng Shayan came to see him and had already arrived in Chongqing, saying that they wanted to have dinner together, so Feng Qin didn't want to stay any longer.

Yesterday in the weapon refining room, Feng Shayan sent me a message saying that she would come to Chongqing today.

"Oh? A girl from the Five Immortals Sect?"

"No, it's from Tianxiahui."

"Sister?"

"Two siblings."

"Then I'll go get to know them. Their family is quite powerful. I heard from my father that they are a leading enterprise in the ordinary society and are also well-known in the alien circle. Among them, President Feng has become one of the top ten leaders at a young age."

Lin Caixin's gossipy soul was aroused, and she was very interested in the various legends of the Feng family. However, after thinking about it, she shook her head and said, "No, no, this has nothing to do with cultivation. If there is any opportunity, my junior brother will never forget me. Let's forget it."

Feng Qin was moved, and casually took out a protective magic weapon that he had made in the weapon refining room using the method discovered by Zhang Wang, and handed it to Lin Caixin.

"I have no way to repay Sister Cai Xin's trust. I will give you a magic weapon I made myself to protect your life. At least you will not get hurt during the Luotian Grand Ceremony in two months."

"You also think I will lose?"

"I'm just worried you'd get hurt."

"You just think I'm going to lose!"

"No, I don't think so..."

"It's a lie. I feel like I'm going to lose."

"..."

She gladly accepted Feng Qin's magic weapon and couldn't put it down to play with it, feeling that it was so small and cute.

Passing by the weapon refining room, the lights were on inside and Zhang Wang was still diligently studying the patterns. Feng Qin really wanted to slap the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements in front of him.

Then let him practice hard.

Fortunately, I held back.

It is still unknown whether the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements has any harm. If the master is possessed by a mental demon, or gives up all his previous achievements and blindly pursues the Eight Wonders.

It is likely to backfire.

My understanding of the Eight Great Techniques is not deep enough.

But one thing is certain, whether there are disadvantages or not, as long as it is crushed enough, the disadvantages will be smaller than the benefits.

The Tang Clan's magical weapons will pass through Zhang Wang's hands and become the third master after Qi Zong and Wu Hou Shen Ji.

……

Outside Tangmen, in the food street, Feng Shayan put her hands in her pockets, aimlessly choosing which restaurant to eat at tonight.

Behind him, Feng Xingtong was walking behind him like a follower.

"I said, what on earth are you doing here?"

"Can't I come and see Qin too?"

"Look at your ass, what were you doing earlier? My sister is being urged to get married by my dad, and she's very upset."

Feng Xingtong turned his head away and ignored him, but did not leave.

It’s not that he is clinging to his sister, it’s just a coincidence that they came to visit Feng Qin together.

"If we don't make an appointment with Qin, how can he know where we are?"

"He is not you."

"..."

Just as he finished speaking, Feng Qin's voice came from behind him.

"You two siblings are here, can you eat spicy food? Let's go for hotpot."

Feng Xingtong was startled and looked at his sister and then at Feng Qin.

"How did you find us? Did my sister send you a message?"

"I am a disciple of the Tang Sect. Even if I am not as good as Jiang Hu Xiao Zhan in tracking people, I shouldn't be unable to find two white-haired people wandering on the street, right?"

In fact, I asked my seniors in the group.

The Feng siblings are quite famous, and most people know their identities after taking a look at them.

So after Feng Qin left Tangmen, he asked in the group and posted a rough picture. He was able to know the general direction within a second without using any advanced technology.

Of course, when people are outside, their identity is given by themselves.

Feng Xingtong's face was filled with awe and admiration, and he shouted out "Wow".

This caused the senior brothers around him who had been questioned by Feng Qin to turn their heads around.

Fearing that his image would be exposed, Feng Qin covered his mouth and quickly pulled him to sit in a famous hot pot restaurant in the food street.

"The Tang Sect's skills are too powerful. You can find out where we are just at the school gate. No wonder you were able to run after us in no time when we were commissioned for the first time!"

Coincidentally, a senior brother who was also in the group was sitting at another table next to him. He subconsciously replied, "Eh? What does it have to do with the technique? Junior brother, isn't it..."

"Brother, eat and leave. It's my treat."

The brother's expression changed, from calm to one of respect like a son showing to his father.

"This is indeed the unique skill of the Tang Sect. Let's go first. Godfather, eat slowly."

(End of this chapter)