Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 24: Dare to come down and die


  Ling Chen looked at Ling Xian arrogantly, with an expression of incomprehensibility on his face.

   He has been loved since he was a child, and his qualifications are also good. In addition, he has been determined to be the next patriarch, so he naturally develops an arrogant and arrogant character.

   After he heard that Ling Xian had seen through the Canglang Sword Art, his immediate reaction was not to believe it. He majored in the famous Canglang Sword Art, so this sword has a high status in his heart. He even arrogantly believed that the Canglang Sword Art was the strongest sword art in the world of cultivation!

   However, as more and more people around him began to talk about Lingxian's Great Breaking Canglang Sword Art, he personally went to those who had witnessed them to verify one by one before he had to accept this fact.

   That day, his self-confidence was shattered.

   And when he learned that Ling Bai only cultivated the Canglang Sword Art to the second level, his self-confidence healed again.

   When he wanted to come, even if Ling Xian really broke the Canglang Sword Art, it would be nothing more than a second-level sword art. It was nothing great. He had already cultivated this sword art to the sixth realm. , The power is ten times that of the second one, which is naturally different.

   Therefore, Ling Chen wanted to trouble Ling Xian with all his heart, and wanted to prove that the Canglang Sword Art could not be broken by a cultivator on the fifth layer of Qi refining, but more, it was a jealous psychology.

   For a long time, he has always been the proud son of the Ling family.

   However, the Ling family suddenly appeared a genius who could see through the Canglang Sword Art. In the past few days, all he heard in his ears were those praises that boast of Lingxian's outstanding talent and high understanding, naturally in his heart. Full of jealousy, jealous of Ling Xian fame, jealous of Ling Xian talent peerless.

  The feeling of falling from heaven to **** has made him beloved since he was a child. How can he bear the words of praise when he is used to it?

   Therefore, there is the present scene.

   He wants to prove that he is better than Ling Xian in front of everyone in the Ling family, let those compliments return to him, and let everyone revolve around him.

  Lingxian looked at the young patriarch with a contemptuous face, and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't plan to participate in the competition."

   "What did you say?" Ling Chen was startled.

   "I said, I don't plan to participate in the competition." Ling Xian repeated it, his voice a little louder than before.

   One stone stirred up waves!

  All the onlookers couldn't help being taken aback, and there was an uproar right away.

   "What did he say? Not participating in the competition?"

   "You got it wrong. As a child of the Ling family, why wouldn't you take part in the competition? You must know that this year's rewards are exceptionally rich."

   "From my point of view, he is either conscious of his low cultivation level, afraid of losing face, or he is afraid of the young patriarch!"

   "Haha, that must be the case, the young patriarch has a high level of cultivation, he must be afraid of being beaten and unable to come to Taiwan!"

   Listening to the criticism in his ear, Ling Xian frowned slightly, but he did not bother to explain, because he didn't care about the so-called young patriarch in front of him.

   He has great ambitions. Above the clouds of ten thousand meters, unlike Ling Chen's short-sightedness, he actually regards the Canglang Sword Art as a Ling Chen of the strongest art, he is simply a frog at the bottom of the well.

   "Listen to what they said, you must be afraid of this young master, waste is waste!" Ling Chen was full of disdain, thinking he was timid.

   Lingxian's expression was flat, and he didn't intend to talk nonsense with him, and said lightly: "Whatever you think."

  "Haha, Ling Xian, even if you don’t participate in the martial arts competition, this young master will not let you go. I will not only make you lose face in front of everyone in the Ling family, but also abolish your cultivation. Let you be the waste that can't be cultivated!" Ling Chen smiled grimly, what he said was extremely vicious.

   Lingxian had no intention of fighting with him, but he was reluctant. Not only did he want to let Lingxian show up in the eyes of everyone, he also wanted to abolish his cultivation base and let him become a mortal!

   is so cruel, such a person is also worthy to be the next patriarch of the Ling family?

   Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and he was about to display the invincible form, slapped Ling Chen to death, but suddenly heard a loud shout, which sounded like a thunder on the ground.

   "The time has come, the competition begins!"

   The third elder Ling Tianao floated down from the high platform. With a wave of his sleeves, a square box fell on the ground, and said: "All the children who participate in the competition, come here to draw the battle number." /

   "Hmph, wait, this young master will definitely make you look good." Ling Chen imagined the vicious plan in his heart, and turned to stage the martial arts field.

  The other Ling family children lined up and walked to the martial arts field one by one, and took out a wooden token from the square box. Because there were only forty-eight people participating in the contest, the numbers from one to forty-eight were written on it.

   Soon, the forty-eight people all drew the numbers and asked each other about the numbers of close friends. When they met a strong enemy, they were worried, and when they met the weak, they shouted fortune.

  "Very good, I don’t think I need to elaborate on the rules, you are all clear." The third elder glanced at the energetic Ling family children off the court, nodded in satisfaction, and smiled: "Now, let me talk about it. The rewards you care about very much, the rewards for this year's competition are very rich, and you must have heard about it."

  "The first place in the martial arts contest, awards one token of the Qingcheng Secret Realm, and three 60% Qi Condensing Pills!"

  "Second place in the martial arts competition, award a token of the Qingcheng Secret Realm, the first three training methods of Canglang Sword Art!"

  "Third place in the contest, award a token of Qingcheng Secret Realm and two thousand spiritual stones!"

  "Fourth to tenth place in the martial arts competition, each rewards a 40% solid pill and a 40% condensing pill!"

The children of the Ling family below    have heard of such a generous reward. They can’t help but get excited at this time. They look at the three elders with fiery eyes, trying to compete for the top three. Ranking.

   Even the three direct descendants who don’t lack the resources for practice on weekdays can’t help but sway in their hearts, the secret realm token is nothing, even if they are careless and can’t get the top three positions, the family will secretly send them over. What really excites them is three Liucheng Qi Condensing Pills and three Liucheng Yuanyuan Pills!

   For this competition, the family can be said to have laid the blood, 60% of the efficacy of the two medicines, Qi Qi condensation and Yuanyuan, they grew up, but it took only a year to get one, and this time , But he took out six of them all at once, how can we not make these three people excited?

   But Ling Xian curled his lips slightly, a little speechless.

   Qingcheng Secret Realm Token?

  He has already had it.

   Sixty percent medicinal pill?

   He can refine 70% of the medicinal effect with his eyes closed. With a little bit of light, 80% of the medicine is just grabbing!

   Is this also called Feng Hou?

   Of course, for those of the Ling family, it is indeed rich enough, but for him, it is really not enough to excite even the slightest interest.

   "Okay, let's not say much, the contest officially begins!" The third elder smiled slightly and said: "Those who have been drawn to the number one and the forty-eight, please go to the number one ring, and the number two and the forty-seventh People, please go to the second ring, and so on."

  After he finished speaking, the children of the Ling family under the martial arts field either looked sad or eager to try, and stepped onto their own arena.

  The first round of the competition officially began.

   The daughter of the second elder, Ling Fei, the favorite to win the championship, was in the first game, but before she could enter the ring, her opponent gave up and gave up, and the audience was ready to watch the lively Ling Xian depressed. .

   She became the fastest winner in the first game.

   Next, the other five arena were quickly divided between the winners and the losers. The winner looked bright and the loser frowned.

  The second round of the match will begin.

   This time, the other two direct children are among them. Ling Zhan’s opponent has a cultivation base of the fifth level of Qi refining. If he does not meet him, he should be able to win the top ten, but unfortunately in the second game He met Ling Zhan, and barely persisted for ten rounds, before being blasted off the ring by Ling Zhan.

  , the opponent of the young patriarch, like Ling Fei in the first round, did not even show his face, so he directly abstained, leaving Ling Chen proudly on the field, accepting a series of gazes.

   With that dazzling look, Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. The opponent took the initiative to admit defeat. Of course, he was consciously not your opponent, but is it necessary to be so proud?

   A real strong man will not be proud of his opponents fleeing without a fight, but will only be ashamed.

   Shame and confront that kind of timid person!

   The primaries ended soon. Twenty-four people will compete in the next round, from twelve to six, and then from six to three. The rest are just the three favorites to win the championship. , First Ling Fei vs. Ling Zhan, this one is a bit to watch. Both sides are at the sixth level of Qi refining, and their family background is not weak. Therefore, the fight is very fierce. In the end, Ling Zhan who took the road of refining is even more successful. One chip.

   Immediately, Ling Fei faced Ling Chen. In this match, she knew that she would lose to Ling Chen, so after playing perfunctorily for a few rounds, she gave up directly and was generous and ranked third.

   Next, is the final championship battle!

   But Ling Xian had no time to watch. He searched for Ling Hu's figure in the crowd. At first he thought that Ling Hu would participate in the martial arts competition. Looking at the crowd of spectators who did not participate in the competition, Linghu was still not found.

  "Why didn't he come to participate in the competition? Is it an accident?" frowned, Ling Xian was a little worried, it is said that Ling Hu should not miss this competition, especially when he specifically explained to him. Must win the Secret Realm Token.

   80% is something accidental.

   "At that time, I should have followed him to buy spirit pills. Could it be that someone discovered the huge spirit stone on his body and was kidnapped? Or, what happened to the aunt?" Ling Xian thought wildly. Not in the mood to continue watching the excitement, and eagerly walked towards Linghu's house.

   However, he had just taken a step when he was stopped by a figure.

   is Ling Bai.

   He looked at Ling Xian with a bitter expression on his face, and sarcastically said, "Oh, is the genius who broke the Canglang Sword Art going to escape? The young patriarch has said that he wants you to face the whole clan. Nothing, where can you escape?"

   "It's none of your business." Ling Xian didn't want to pester him.

  "Why is it none of my business?" Ling Bai smiled~IndoMTL.com~ said: "The young patriarch told me before, if you want to escape, let me stop you, and I want to see you too. The face of the whole clan with no self-confidence in front of them, tusk, must be very exciting!"

   "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, get out of here!" Ling Xian yelled coldly.

   "I'm not going to roll, I want to watch you being humiliated by the young patriarch!" Ling Bai smiled disgustingly.

   Lingxian didn't speak, but looked at him coldly, his murderous gaze made him shiver.

   At this moment, a burst of cheers sounded, and the first place in this clan contest has already come into being. Ling Chen used the Canglang Sword Art, which had been cultivated to the sixth level, to defeat Ling Zhan, who was not good at defense, and won the contest. The throne of one.

  He stood proudly on the No. 1 ring, enjoying the endless cheers, arrogant and unbelievable.

   "If you want me to show up in front of the whole clan, this is the best opportunity..." Ling Xian's eyes flashed, and he understood what Ling Chen meant to make himself faceless. At the moment of attention, he challenged himself, but he was defeated, so he could indeed ruin himself.

   As expected, there was a glimmer of pride in Ling Chen's eyes that the conspiracy was about to succeed, and he looked at Ling Xian below the stage contemptuously, and shouted: "Ling Xian, would you dare to come up for a fight?"

   The cheers stopped abruptly, and the martial arts field was silent for a few seconds, and then everyone looked at Ling Xian with anticipation and pity.

   "Sure enough, since you don't know what is good or bad, then don't blame me for driving you into the abyss."

   Lingxian's expression is calm, a murderous intent like ten thousand years of ice, accompanied by his cold words, gently spread, and instantly ignite everyone's passion!

  "Can you dare to come down and die?"


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