Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 26: You did a great job

"Young master, you're back? Hey, are you satisfied? I said long ago that my name, Wang Zhong, has a character of loyalty. Of course, I have to be detailed and thorough in my work. The requirements of life are still exquisite, these are the ten sets of clothes I bought for you, the first-class items from Zhenxiufang, by the way, there are still..."

Wang Zhong said excitedly.

Lin Beichen had a bad premonition in his heart and said, "Don't tell me, you spent all the twenty silver coins I gave you at one time?"

"Of course." Wang Zhong said: "If I don't spend all this money, how can I be worthy of you, Master."

Lin Beichen: "..."

You are so worthy of me.

That's for the next month.

Your **** day is over.

Why are you such a loser?

"Hey, young master, your face is not good?"

Butler Wang asked suspiciously, "Is it better than not taking the test today?"

"Not..."

Lin Beichen gritted his teeth.

"So...these things I bought weren't fancy enough?"

Butler Wang asked.

"No, you bitch, you... well, well done."

Lin Beichen was about to scold, but suddenly remembered the problem of his character design, so he had to give a thumbs up. In order to maintain the character design of the former prodigal who spent money like water, he knocked out his teeth and swallowed blood, and swore secretly in his heart that in the future Must not give this old thing too much money.

It's weird.

You and Butler Wang are both bereaved dogs. How did this guy get out of school to get so many items?

It stands to reason that since he has left the campus, he should be beaten to death on the spot by the enemies guarding outside.

Lin Beichen is very strange.

A moment later.

"Wow hahaha, Uncle Wang, you did a very good job, very good, it's really worth the money."

Suddenly changed from 'dog stuff' to 'Uncle Wang'.

Because Lin Beichen put on clean, comfortable and soft robes inside and outside his body, and after eating the most famous cakes in the city, he felt that his whole soul was sublimated.

Large real incense scene.

Wang Zhong chuckled: "Of course, after all, I still know you, Master."

It was late at night.

Lin Beichen was in the tent and summoned his mobile phone.

A day has passed and 62% of the battery remains.

The two major apps, [Medium Profound Qi Condensation Technique] and [Basic Swordsmanship Close-up Three Links] are both running in the background.

Apps are closed.

Other than that, there are no new changes on the phone.

Lin Beichen studied for a moment, then put the phone away again.

He is subconsciously reducing the time he spends fiddling with his phone to save power.

"Three swordsmanship has almost reached the peak of perfection."

"Through today's test, my profound energy level is at least level 6."

"And the actual combat in the class today, although not challenging, just happened to let me eliminate the fear of fighting with cold weapons in this world as a traveler, and have my own combat experience, no matter whether it is right or wrong tomorrow. Whoever goes on has a great chance of winning."

"Be sure to get first."

"Otherwise, Wu Xiaofang, this mad dog, will definitely be torn apart."

Lin Beichen was thinking over and over again in his mind.

As for the temporarily cancelled Profound Qi grade, Lin Beichen was not worried at all.

Because the profound energy cultivation base is within oneself, it is not a matter of falsification.

No matter how many times you retest, the result is the same.

The only thing that made him anxious was that until today, no new clues appeared on the mobile phone, and there was still no clue on how to use the mobile phone to return to Earth.

He told himself in his heart, don't be in a hurry, take your time.

Unconsciously, I fell into sleep.

Old housekeeper Wang Zhong dutifully guards outside the tent.

Twenty meters away on a tree, the old teacher Ding Sanshi, who was hiding in the dark, fell into deep thought when he heard the sound of sleep coming from the tent.

In the past few days, the prodigal son has been eating and sleeping, and he has never seen how he cultivates.

Then where did his god-level comprehension of [Basic Swordsmanship Close-up Three Links] and his sixth-level profound energy come from?

Is there really a genius who can become stronger while lying down?

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Day two.

Big competition continues.

Although Class 9 has ended the civil war, representatives have been elected.

However, there are still classes with more talented students such as Class 1, Class 2, and Class 8. The battle is fierce and time-consuming, and the final candidate has not yet been selected.

Until noon, the representatives of ten classes in the second grade were finally released.

There are fifteen in one class, ten in class two, ten in class eight, and other classes ranging from five to eight.

This is the case because of the average level of students in each class.

The class with the highest average level gets more representation.

The ten classes add up to exactly one hundred student representatives.

These 100 people will participate in the final full-level practical exam to compete for the highest honor.

After lunch, the final battle competition finally kicked off with much anticipation.

One hundred student representatives were disrupted and re-drawn lots.

The number drawn by lot determines the opponent in the first round.

Lin Beichen was lucky enough to draw No. 97.

So his opponent in the first round is the student with lottery number 4.

The second-year martial arts arena has a total of ten arenas, so ten matches can be played in each round.

As for the rounds of the competition, it is arranged by the invigilators.

Lin Beichen was not included in the first round.

Basically, under the deliberate arrangement of the coaches, in each round of ten comparisons, no more than two talent-level seeded players will appear at most.

In this way, the geniuses of each grade can watch each other's games, arouse each other's fighting spirit, and exert their strongest power.

In the first round, there was Wu Xiaofang's competition.

His opponent is Cheng Ku, a representative from Class 9.

Two people on stage.

Cheng Ku smiled wryly.

His luck was very bad, he met Wu Xiaofang, the first place in the previous competition, in the first round.

No chance of winning.

The rules of the actual combat test at this stage are very cruel. As long as you lose one game, you will be eliminated, and you will not be divided into the loser group. Therefore, if you meet a big hit like Wu Xiaofang, you are destined to have no chance. .

"Senior Brother Wu, please be merciful."

Cheng Ku bowed.

Wu Xiaofang smiled coldly: "Show mercy? That's impossible."

Cheng Ku was taken aback.

What's the matter?

Wu Xiaofang seems to be very hostile to himself?

I didn't provoke him before.

The contest begins.

Cheng Ku draws his sword, which is the starting style of basic swordsmanship.

Being able to stand out from among the 40 students in Class 9, he naturally has a certain amount of combat power.

But Wu Xiaofang just sneered. He didn't even draw the long sword in his hand. He stepped forward and stepped forward.

Cheng Ku was calm and calm, and the [Qianshan Crossing Resistance] in the basic swordsmanship directly sealed the frame.

This is a very safe response.

However, when the long sword collided with the scabbard, a shocking force suddenly came.

Cheng Ku only felt his wrist go numb, and the long sword flew out of his hand.