Mortal Cultivation

148 The Magical Sickle

“Oh, that’s right!” Bu Wenle was eating and eating, as if he had thought of something, he said to Shen Lingyun, “I have to remind you that the teaching level of the college has declined a lot in recent years.”

Shen Lingyun smiled slightly and said, “Oh? Why do you say this?”

Bu Wenle put down the tableware in his hand and said, “Originally, I let these children participate in the college competition, and I just wanted them to get a middle and upper grade in the college and be content. But I didn’t expect...”

Shen Lingyun said, “You didn’t expect them to make it to the top four!”




Bu Wenle smiled, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating again.

Shen Lingyun said, “Wenle, you still have something to hide from me, don’t you?”

Bu Wenle raised his head and glanced at Shen Lingyun, but did not speak. It’s just that the speed of eating has slowed down significantly.

Just listening to Shen Lingyun continued: “Actually, it’s not that the quality of teaching in the college has declined, but that your students are too strong. There is one thing that I am very curious about. What about the cultivation base that has been upgraded from the first level to the second or third level?”

Bu Wenle smiled and took another bite of the dish into his mouth.

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“What? Even a grand elder like me has no right to know?” Shen Lingyun performed all-over seductive tricks, chasing Bu Wenle’s gaze with a pair of beautiful big eyes.
Even though Shen Lingyun was already in her forties, as a high-level spiritual master, she still maintained her appearance of her twenties. It was still bright and moving to be charming.

Bu Wenle’s heart beat faster when he saw it. He quickly turned his eyes back, and stared at the food in front of him.

After pondering for a moment, Bu Wenle sighed and said, “Okay! I can only tell you the general situation. Because this secret belongs to the Zhang clan, it is inconvenient for me to tell others.”

Bu Wenle turned his eyes back to Shen Lingyun and said, “In Wang Wei’s tribe, there is a mysterious cave. The spiritual power of heaven and earth there is stronger than the spiritual power of heaven and earth in our Xuanbing Palace. hundreds of times.”

Bu Wenle didn’t dare to say more, in fact, the spiritual power of heaven and earth in Lingchen Cave was not hundreds of times stronger than Xuanbing Palace, but thousands of times more stronger! However, in order to keep this secret, Bu Wenle did not dare to reveal it in depth, for fear that Shen Lingyun would be hard to answer.

Bu Wenle continued: “For more than a year, we have been cultivating in this cave after obtaining permission from Wang Wei, so the cultivation of these children has improved so quickly. And my injuries have also recovered seven to eighty-eight in the past year.”

Shen Lingyun nodded slowly, secretly thinking in his heart: This was no wonder! There was such a strange place. However, since it was the secret of the Wang Wei clan, it was inconvenient for her to ask in depth.

After the meal, although Bu Wenle eats quickly, but while the two were eating and talking, more than an hour had passed.

When Bu Wenle came out of Phoenix Mountain, it was already afternoon. Although the game was still going on in the arena at this time, Bu Wenle didn’t go to watch it and went back to his residence.

After two days of observation, Bu Wenle was not too worried about whether Lu Wenfeng could enter the semi-finals.

Sure enough, it didn’t take long, Wang Wei and Lu Wenfeng returned to their residence happily, looking at how happy they were, they knew that Lu Wenfeng had already made it to the quarterfinals, and he was only waiting for tomorrow’s competition for the top four.

Fast forward to the fourth day.

Only the quarterfinals are left in the game. Because 14 students competed yesterday afternoon, only 7 qualified. In this case, one student would be saying goodbye in today’s game.

So the academy drew lots among the 7 players who lost yesterday afternoon, and selected a lucky player as a supplement to the top 8. After all, luck is also a part of strength, it depends on whether the player can be lucky to the end.

It’s a pity that Wang Wei collided with Lu Wenfeng in the morning. If they met in the afternoon, there would still be a chance to be selected by lottery.

Therefore, among the 8 players in today’s game, one player lost once yesterday.

Today’s stands are still crowded with people. Although there are fewer relatives and friends of the contestants, there are many people who come to watch the game. There were three or four thousand people crowded in the stands.

There is still only one square arena with a side length of 40 meters.

After the examiner finished dividing the groups, Lu Wenfeng was assigned to the second group to battle. A little girl was assigned to a group with Lu Wenfeng to compete.

Said to be a little girl, because this girl really grew up too small. She was even more than half a head shorter than Lu Wenfeng, about one meter or two. She was thin and slender, and looked like she was seven or eight years old.

Lu Wenfeng just glanced at her suspiciously. Lu Wenfeng knew that people can’t always look good, and none of the contestants who can make it to the top eight are weak

The battle for the top four in the transformation department was really exciting, and it was a fun fight! The real blade and real gun was much more enjoyable than the magical one.

The first group of competitions came to a conclusion quickly. After the examiner announced that the second group would be on the court, Lu Wenfeng and the little girl walked into the ring together.

After the two sides stood still, Lu Wenfeng folded his fists, lowered his head and said to the little girl, “Hello, my name is Lu Wenfeng, I am 10 years old, and I am an early third-level spiritual master, please advise!”

The little girl saw Lu Wenfeng’s charming smile, also clenched her fists, and said in a clear voice: “Hello, my name is Mi Xiaoqian, 14 years old, early third-level spiritual master, please advise!”

Although Lu Wenfeng had a calm temperament, he still frowned. I thought to myself: How did you grow up like this at the age of 14? I have seen a lot of anxious players, but this is the first time I have seen such an unhastened player.

After the first and last names were announced, both parties took their places. The examiner waved his hand and shouted, “The game starts!”