Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 89 Elder Du Mu's Plea
Asking Elder Wang Lin to worship him as his half-master was not because Lin Xuan made things difficult for him, or because he was unwilling to teach Elder Wang Lin the mysterious technique of refining weapons.

He has other ideas.

Lin Xuan and Elder Kang Dong were already doomed to a situation where they would never die.

In the outer sect fighting, Lin Xuan didn't intend to expose the injustice of the adjudicating elders and his killing intent towards Lin Xuan.

These two elders were already on Lin Xuan's must-kill list.

Killing two elders is not as simple as killing two disciples when Lin Xuan was still in the scripture pavilion.

Especially Elder Kang Dong, he is an important figure of the Kang family in Qianzhou, if Lin Xuan killed him, the sect would definitely hold him accountable.

What Lin Xuan has to do now is to get more important figures of the sect to stand on his side.

For the sect, he is more important than Elder Kang Dong.

To kill is to kill.

Hearing Lin Xuan's conditions, Elder Wang Lin did not hesitate.

There is no learning before and after, and those who are masters are teachers. It is not wrong for him to worship Lin Xuan as a half teacher.

Elder Wang Lin stretched out his arms and cupped his fists, and bowed deeply to Lin Xuan.

"Please tell me the teacher!"

The gift of a half teacher!

Lin Xuan smiled slightly: "Paper and pen."

Elder Wang Lin hurriedly prepared the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and Lin Xuan wrote down in detail the mysterious level weapon refining technique he had shown before.

After getting the Xuanji practice method, Elder Wang Lin was as happy as a child, and couldn't put it down.

Elder Du Mu glanced at the sky: "Old Wang, you can read all night, it's getting late, I'll take Lin Xuan back."

"Good, good, good!"

Elder Du Mu brought Lin Xuan back to his courtyard, and Lin Xuan asked, "Elder Du, do you still have something to tell me?"

Elder Du Mu nodded.

"There is indeed something that needs your help."

Lin Xuan was a little surprised. Elder Du Mu has a noble status and extraordinary strength. What could be the matter that needs his help?
"That's it, Lin Xuan, do you know which empire our Qianzhou belongs to?"

Lin Xuan naturally knew this.

Qianzhou, and the surrounding 23 states, a total of 24 states, all belong to the Dragon Empire.

"I know, Dragon Empire."

Elder Du Mu continued: "The 24 states of the Dragon Empire will hold an interstate fighting every three years. Those who participate in the fighting are all young talents under the age of 24 selected from the forces in each state."

"The ranking of this interstate battle will determine the strength of the empire's support and resource allocation for the various state forces."

"Usually, the ranks of Qianzhou in the Three Realms are at the bottom. Even with our Qianlongzong, life is not easy. If there is no breakthrough this time, there may be troubles in the sect!"

Most of Qianlongzong's outstanding disciples are from the major families in Qianzhou. If Qianzhou is at the bottom of the interstate battles again and again, the resources allocated by the empire will continue to decrease.

If you don't get good resources, you won't be able to cultivate excellent disciples. How can the major families be willing to send their children to Qianlongzong.

Without their own children, why should the major families contribute resources to Qianlongzong?
When that day really comes, it will be the day of Qianlongzong's downfall.

Lin Xuan understood.

"Elder Du means that you want me to participate in interstate fighting?"

Elder Du Mu nodded: "That's right, with your talent, as long as you study hard before the martial arts competition, your realm will definitely rise to a higher level! I want to reserve a spot for you to hone it."

To be able to confront young strong men is what Lin Xuan wished for. Only by constantly honing himself can the road of martial arts go far.

"According to the results of martial arts in the past few years, what is the realm of the warrior who can get the first place?"

Since there is a competition, Lin Xuan must compete for the first place!

"The lowest level is the sixth level of energy gathering!"

"Lin Xuan, I want you to participate this time because I want you to experience the methods of outstanding young people in each state in advance. Your chance to perform is in the next session!"

Lin Xuan asked back: "When will the fighting start?"

"half year later!"

In half a year, from the ninth level of body training to the sixth level of energy gathering, no matter who looked at it, it was an impossible task!

But Lin Xuan is different, with the support of endless cheat books in the sacred mountain, what does Ququ Qi Gathering Sixth Layer count?
By the time the next interstate fighting begins, his realm has already surpassed Qi Gathering, and even Huayuan!

"I see, I will participate!"

Seeing Lin Xuan agreeing, Elder Du Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Before that, you have to join the inner sect first."

Only inner sect disciples are eligible to participate in interstate martial arts. If there are disciples in the Qi Gathering Realm participating, Qianlongzong and even the entire Qianzhou will be ridiculed and have no successors.

"no problem!"

Lin Xuan is only short of an opportunity to break through the Qi Gathering Realm, and this opportunity will come soon.

"Then I will wait for your good news at the inner gate!"

……

Back at the outer door dormitory, before Lin Xuan entered the door, he saw Fat Tiger leaning against his door and sleeping soundly.

There was a crystal clear halazi flowing from the corner of Fat Tiger's mouth, and there was still a smile on his mouth.

Lin Xuan walked over and kicked Fat Tiger lightly.

"Fat Tiger, are you waiting for me?"

Fat Tiger woke up and quickly wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Lin Xuan, you are back!"

Lin Xuan opened the door, and after entering, Fat Tiger popped his head out of the door, looked left and right, and closed the door after making sure no one was there.

Lin Xuan was puzzled: "What's wrong with being so mysterious?"

Fat Tiger chuckled: "Lin Xuan, guess this gambling... Oh no, Wu Dou, how many points did we earn?"

Lin Xuan remembered that this time, someone opened a bet on who would win or lose between him and Ling Yun.

Most of the people suppressed Ling Yun, but Fat Hu, of course, used all his assets to suppress Lin Xuanying.

"How many?"

"Eighty-six thousand points!"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

Previously, he and Fat Tiger worked so hard to complete the task, and they only got [-] points each, and they got [-] points in one gamble?
"so much?"

Fat Tiger's head, as if pounding garlic, pressed harder.

Fat Tiger gave Lin Xuan a yuan ring.

"This is the panacea you asked me to sell. I sold half of it. Now that I have so many points, I don't need to sell it anymore."

Lin Xuan nodded, but the Yuan Jie was confiscated.

"Keep it, I'm going to attack Qi Gathering Realm soon, these yellow-level pills don't mean much to me."

Knowing that Lin Xuan was generous to his friends, Fat Tiger was not polite any more, and put away Yuan Jie again.

"Fat Tiger, the points are worthless if you keep them in your hand. You should find a way as soon as possible and help me get the spiritual grass that can increase my soul power."

"Fatty is doing business, don't worry! I have already released the news, and the price I gave is [-]% higher than the market price. I think there will be news soon."

Fat Hu paused for a moment: "By the way, Lin Xuan, Sister Man has something to tell you. She has a mission. I hope you can participate."

task?

Lin Xuan was a little strange. Hearing Fat Hu's words, Senior Sister Man wanted him to participate, but Fat Hu didn't.

Seeing Lin Xuan's question, Fat Tiger scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"The ones who can participate in this task are all members of the Seven Elites of the Outer Sect. I am not qualified for this."

(End of this chapter)