Magic Cultivation Survival Guide

Chapter 83 [085] No Regrets!
Wu Shan and Diao Qirui who were sitting below had already seen what was written on the first three animal skins.

Seeing that someone chose the corpse refining stage, Diao Qirui couldn't help but straighten his back. Finally, he didn't get anything. This selection is too difficult, and those who can make it through are rare talents. Even if there is only one, he can easily be in charge of the stage. explain.

And Wushan was a little bit lost. Although he was used to it, he was still upset. He suddenly remembered that girl with sharp ghost control skills. Why didn't she see her animal skin? It's as dark as the bottom of a pot, what did that girl write, even this evil spirit can be angered.

Wu Shan left the chair, stretched his neck long, and finally saw the content clearly.

Blood evil door!This girl actually chose the Blood Fiend Sect, what a waste of everything!Wu Shan shook his head in grief, suddenly felt that Qi Sha's reaction was very strange, after thinking about it, he immediately understood.

This Jin Ling killed Cao Feihu of the Blood Fiend Sect half a year ago in the arena of life and death. Qisha was humiliated by this matter in the grand ceremony.

Now that Jin Ling is about to enter the Blood Demon Gate, Qi Sha must feel that this is slapping him in the face!

Several people outside the hall waited anxiously, but Jin Ling remained indifferent.

The sound of footsteps came from the hall, getting closer and closer, and several people stretched their necks in anticipation.

The handyman disciple half-bowed and trotted all the way to the four of them, took a breath before announcing loudly: "Zhu Zhi, at the sixth level of condensing Qi, enter the blood demon gate."

"Shi Qing, condense the eight layers of Qi, and enter the Blood Demon Gate."

Zhu Zhi and Shi Qing looked at each other excitedly, and bowed their hands together to thank the handyman disciple.

"Yin Xie, on the sixth floor of Qi Condensation, enter the Corpse Refining Platform."

Yin Xie had been excited for too long, but after the real result, he calmed down a lot. After thanking the handyman disciple, he glanced at Jin Ling with gratitude.

"Jin Ling..." The handyman disciple called Jin Ling's name, but suddenly stopped talking. Jin Ling instantly had a bad feeling.

"The Blood Demon Sect does not accept women, please find another tall branch."

Zhu Zhi and Yin Xie looked at the handyman disciple in shock, and after making sure they heard correctly, Yin Xie asked the disciple again: "How could this be? The Nether Sect has never had a rule that stipulates that other lines should not To accept female disciples, Junior Sister Jin also came all the way from the inner sect according to the patriarchal rules, how could she reject people so hastily!"

Zhu Zhi on the side nodded subconsciously. Although he and Jin Ling had never met before, she saw Jin Ling's performance in these two games. Such a talent should be vying for it. Refusing, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

The handyman disciple glanced behind him, took two steps closer and whispered to several people: "The ancestor of Xueshamen is inside, you can change the decision he made, go back quickly, so as not to hurt Chiyu."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Zhi, who originally wanted to help, chose to shut up and silently looked at Jin Ling.

I saw the girl who had no time to tidy up after the war. The ordinary gray shorts on her body gave her a heroic look, and her clothes were torn in several places. After being soaked in blood, it looked like a big red flower, reflecting the girl's delicate face.

Jin Ling stood up slowly, patted the non-existent dust on his knees, straightened his back, and stood there tall and straight, his eyes looking at the dark hall like the mouth of a giant beast, with no expression on his face.

Qisha gripped the armrest of the seat tightly, feeling that Jin Ling's eyes were looking at him, there was no fear or unwillingness, only peace.

That expression is very much like her!

"Presumptuous!" There was an angry shout in the hall, followed by a burst of bloody sword energy, which was unstoppable.

"Junior Sister Jin!" Yin Xie was so frightened that he was out of his wits, the sword energy was so powerful that anyone would be scared to death.

But Jin Ling didn't make any sound, and still stood upright, with his head tilted to one side and his blood splashing on the ground.

When they looked up again, when they saw the shocking wound on Jin Ling's left face, several people took a sharp breath, but Jin Ling didn't seem to feel anything at all, and continued to stare at the hall.

Jin Ling's fists were clenched little by little, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and his body slowly began to tremble slightly.

Fear?No, it's anger!
Jin Ling's thoughts were brought back to the long time ago, when she was still in Tian Academy.

"The handyman is not eligible to participate in the inner court assessment, get out!"

"Hmph, so what if you get the approval of Zhenling Pavilion, you have no use in being asked to participate in the inner court assessment!"

"How could Elder Mo's granddaughter fight against a lowly person like you? If you really want to retire as soon as possible, I will make you look good!"

"Your father is a bitch, and you are also a bitch, fight with me? Hehe..."

"Hand over the stolen secret method, or don't blame this elder for being merciless!"

Jin Ling's mind was filled with all kinds of ridicule, contempt and cursing. Every time she was rejected, she never flinched. Every time she was despised, she beat back severely.

The situation she is facing now is very similar to the previous ones. If she just admits defeat and leaves like this, she will regret it for the rest of her life, and her Taoist heart will be left with indelible scars, and her long life will end here!

"You are actually stronger than you think!"

Tu Xuejiao's voice sounded in his head, and Jin Ling suddenly understood what Tu Xuejiao was talking about, her so-called lack of Dao heart.

She asked herself, if she did it again, would she still choose the inner court assessment of Tian Academy, and would she beat Elder Mo's granddaughter without hesitation?
The answer is yes.

She asked herself again, even if she was forced to jump off the boundary river, she refused to live by it. When she came to the realm of the underworld and lived so hard at every step, did she ever regret it?

Never!

Yes, she has never regretted everything she has done. The choice is made by herself, and she must have the courage to bear the consequences. What she lacks is that part of courage.

The courage to not be afraid of hardships, the courage to pursue the ultimate, the courage to become braver with frustration!
Jin Ling glanced at the hall for the last time, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he laughed unrestrainedly, until tears filled his eyes!The burden in her heart was unloaded, and her whole temperament became soft and relaxed.

Get up wherever you fall, what is there to be afraid of, what is there not to fight for, Patriarch Qisha, thank you for your refusal, so that I can challenge better!
Jin Ling walked up to the notice board in three or two steps, brushed his fingers across his blood-stained left face, and swiped the pen freely, leaving the word "blood red" on the human skin.

No matter inside or outside the hall, almost everyone's eyes were attracted by this young girl. It wasn't until her chic figure disappeared at the end of the martial arts arena that she came back to look at the words on the notice board.

The bloody word is vigorous and powerful, with power penetrating the human skin, it looks like a runaway horse flying into the sky and then leaving in the dust, it is indescribably free and easy.

Zhu Zhi, who had seen Jin Ling's handwriting before, was amazed. How could her handwriting have changed so much overnight, and it was more smooth and accessible than before. Looking at it makes people feel extremely happy, and really wants to laugh three times.

In the hall, Diao Qirui and Wu Shan looked at each other expressionlessly, but in fact, the two of them were already happy in their hearts and shouted happily.Qisha, the mighty master of the Blood Fiend Sect, was slapped in the face by a female doll in the condensation period.

If it wasn't for his refusal, how could the girl directly choose to enter the third round in a fit of anger, the slap in the face was too loud.

As for Qi Sha, he could only watch Jin Ling leave helplessly. Just after he made a move, he was shrouded in a feeling that made him feel cold all over his body, and he couldn't move. Intervene, otherwise he would have killed Jin Ling on the spot.
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PS The heroine will not be disfigured, her face will recover soon, please rest assured~~~
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