Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

After recording everything one by one, Fang Lin got the token of an outer disciple, a set of sect clothes, and the key to a mansion.

Yue Yi had the same level of cultivation as Fang Lin, so he was naturally an outer disciple. Only Song Qingge was still in the late stage of incarnation and was only a registered disciple.

After getting the disciple token, Fang Lin smiled lightly and said, "Now, I will officially become an outer disciple of Canglan Tiangong?"

Xiao Long smiled kindly, "That's natural! Although our Blue Heavenly Palace is not the most outstanding among the several holy places, no holy place dares to underestimate our heritage!"

Perhaps because of Liu Yidong's relationship, Xiao Long's attitude was quite kind.

Presumably, Xiao Long knew Liu Yidong's identity.

Fang Lin raised his lips when he heard this, "Since I am already an outer disciple, am I now qualified to be on the list?"

Liu Yidong was surprised, "You want to be on the list now?"

Fang Lin nodded, "If you just checked the salary, it would be nothing, but since there is a gap even in the mansion, there is no need to delay." ??

Liu Yidong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although he knew that Fang Lin had a hot temper, he never expected it to reach this point.

On the first day you came to the sect, you went straight to the top?

I'm afraid only Fang Lin can pull this off!

Xiao Long was quite surprised, "Young friend Fang wants to be on the list? This inner sect's genius list is not that simple! No one who can be on the list is a soft persimmon!"

Fang Lin smiled lightly, "Thank you, Elder Xiao, for reminding me, but since Fang has the courage to bring it up, he naturally has my confidence!"

Xiao Long's eyes were full of meaning, "Okay! I'm really looking forward to it. The person Liu Yidong brought here naturally has two brushes!"

…

Leaving the main hall, several people walked towards other heads.

In front of a huge square, there is a huge plaque with names clearly listed on it.

Fang Lin glanced at it, and finally

There is a line of writing below.

Five hundred, inner disciple, Luo Qianzhong.

"This is the list of the inner sect's geniuses!" Fang Lin thought to himself.

Liu Yidong said, "In this square, if your consciousness enters the disciple token, you can connect to the list and challenge the corresponding ranked disciples!"

Speaking of this, Liu Yidong's eyes were full of expectation, "Fang Lin, I'm afraid you will become famous in the sect with this skill!"

Fang Lin's consciousness was immersed in the token.

After finding Luo Qianzhong's name, he clicked on the challenge.

Suddenly, an illusion appeared on the huge list in front.

In mid-air, large characters suddenly floated up.

Outer disciple Fang Lin challenges Luo Qianzhong, the fifth hundred on the Prodigy List!

When the illusion was generated, a rumble of bells suddenly sounded and spread far away!

Right now, the square is very huge, and there are many disciples in it.

The illusion suddenly floated out, and all the disciples couldn't help but look surprised and suspicious.

"Fang Lin! Who is this? Why haven't I heard of him before?"

"Hiss! The challenge from the outer disciples is a slap in the face! It's going to be a good show!"

"Tch! Another reckless outer disciple. He must be a newbie here! Is it really so easy to be an inner disciple?"

There was an uproar and discussions, and Liu Yidong snickered a little when he saw this.

"Look! Let me tell you, your move will definitely make you famous!"

Fang Lin didn't take it seriously, "Competition among disciples is nothing new. If you are afraid of this kind of challenge, then you might as well give up your cultivation and go home."

go! "

"Hey! As expected of you!"

…

Several people came to the battle arena all the way.

Perhaps for the sake of convenience, there is a large battle field not far from the Tianjiao List.

This battle arena is similar to the Colosseum, surrounded by auditoriums, and the battle area is in the middle, sinking nearly ten meters below the ground.

The entire combat area is a thousand meters in diameter. ??

There are already many spectators in the auditorium, and Fang Lin and others are waiting quietly in a special area.

Here is a special seat for one of the fighting parties.

According to Liu Yidong, the challenged party has two hours to decide whether to accept the challenge. Failure to respond for more than two hours will be regarded as voluntarily admitting defeat.

Not long after, an uproar suddenly sounded.

"It's coming, it's coming! It's Senior Brother Luo! Hiss! That one is..."

"Brother Luo, come on! Teach that guy a lesson!"

"There's going to be a good show next. Once that kid loses, I'm afraid it will become a joke!"

Fang Lin remained calm until he felt someone approaching.

Fang Lin raised his eyes and saw a young man not far away.

He was dressed in rich clothes and had a handsome face, but he couldn't compare with Fang Lin.

At this moment, Luo Qianzhong's eyes were extremely cold and stern.

In the special auditorium, Luo Qianzhong looked at Fang Lin at a glance.

Immediately, strong anger appeared in Luo Qianzhong's eyes.

He felt that Fang Lin was only in the late Dongxu stage!

Luo Qianzhong's mouth was trembling, "You are Fang Lin! Dongxu is in the late stage! How dare Dongxu challenge me? Do you know who I, Luo Qianzhong, am!"

Fang Lin stood up and noticed a figure following Luo Qianzhong.

This person sat directly to the side. He obviously came with Luo Qianzhong, but he didn't even look here, and he seemed to have not heard Luo Qianzhong's words.

It was like Luo Qianzhong's reaction was not noticed at all.

Fang Lin glanced at him, and then looked at Luo Qianzhong, his face very calm, "Who are you, does it matter? There is a gap in treatment between inner disciples and outer disciples, and competition is nothing unusual. It’s useless to say more, get over with it!”

This faint voice immediately caused an uproar!

"Holy shit, you're so arrogant! Does it matter who you are? Hahaha, you made me laugh so hard!"

"Oh my God! This kid wants to advance to the inner sect! He is using Senior Brother Luo as a stepping stone!"

"Good guy, this kid is finished! I have never seen such an arrogant outer disciple!"

Luo Qianzhong's face suddenly darkened completely.

"Fang Lin! I have to destroy all your hands and feet today! Then tear up your stinky mouth!"

Fang Lin sideways glanced at him disdainfully, not bothering to talk nonsense with him anymore, and walked directly to the battle field below.

Luo Qianzhong gritted his silver teeth when he saw this.

I have seen arrogant people, but never such arrogant ones!

This kid doesn't take him seriously at all!

At this moment, the figure next to him suddenly spoke.

"If you lose, you can get out!"

Luo Qianzhong's pupils shrank violently!

Taking a deep breath, Luo Qianzhong walked directly to the battle field without saying anything else.

After dividing the two sides, an elder referee was already in place. Seeing that both Fang and Lin were ready, he spoke casually.

"Rule, no harm to life, let's get started!"