Pinnacle

After a moment of silence, fierce discussions broke out in the audience.

"Ximending is Level 9 Divine Sense! It was so completely defeated!"

"What level is this kid's divine consciousness... on earth!"

"Spirit level! His spiritual sense has definitely reached the spirit level! Otherwise, how could he defeat Ximen Pu so easily?"

"At this age, you can reach the spirit level divine sense, this is a monster!"

...

In the Xingchentai competition, everyone can't feel the contestants' spiritual consciousness, but they can be judged by the results of the competition.

Spirit-level divine consciousness has a qualitative improvement compared to 9th-level divine consciousness, and this kind of competition is purely better than divine consciousness, not like an arena competition, so it is basically difficult to leapfrog. There are also special cases, but very few.

Mo Qing looked at Lin Yun not far away, her eyes also flashed with a strong shock.

"No wonder...no wonder he dared to challenge, no wonder he dared to add such a big bargaining chip, it turned out...that he possessed such a powerful spiritual sense!" Mo Qing said blankly.

The last time Mo Qing performed a task with Lin Yun, Lin Yun's performance made her feel that Lin Yun is a courageous and strategic person, so that he will not be agitated by others, so he will be caught by the enemy, right?

Now she finally understood that Lin Yun dared to agree, it was not impulsive at all, but self-confidence!

Ximenpu stayed where he was, so he lost like this?

Lin Yun's fierce attack just now completely made him unable to defend, and even made him unresponsive.

At the end of the game, both sides left the competition area.

Lin Yun happily came to the old man who managed the Star Terrace.

"Senior, junior come to take the spoils." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"You little guy, it's not simple, it's actually a spirit level divine sense, no wonder you dare to take out the artifact as a color, it turns out that your kid has a chance of winning." The old man couldn't help but admire again and again.

The old man advised Lin Yun to think twice before...

"Senior praised." Lin Yun wore a humble smile.

"This is your trophy."

The old man returned the Scarlet Blood Sword pledged by Lin Yun to Lin Yun, and handed to Lin Yun the Caitou, 130,000 Lingjing and a good top-quality weapon that Ximenpu had pressed here.

Lin Yun won the prize, feeling happy.

This money is really cool!

If you can get a few more pens, Lin Yun's wealth will not be a problem.

However, this way of making money can basically only be used once. In the future, everyone will know that Lin Yun is great. If there is not enough strength, who dares to compare with Lin Yun in this star platform?

Therefore, for the first time, a sum of money must be struck hard.

Ximenpu has come down from the Star Terrace, his face is extremely ugly.

Lin Yun walked to Ximenpu.

"Thank you for the Lingjing sent by Senior Brother Ximenpu. I just happened to be Lingjing recently!" Lin Yun smiled and clasped his fists.

"you……"

Ximenpu's facial muscles twitched, and he almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

The color of 150,000 Lingjing, this is also an extremely huge number for Ximenpu.

Ximenpu took out all his spirit crystals, the spirit crystals on his body now did not even reach a thousand!

"Boy, you're plotting against me! You deliberately increased the lottery so much because you want to pit my money!" Ximenpu stared at Lin Yun poisonously, trying to eat Lin Yun.

He thought of losing 150,000 Lingjing, his heart was bleeding!

If he were not confident of his own strength, he would definitely not dare to play so big!

"At the beginning, I only planned to take 10,000 yuan as the winning prize. It is you who want to add it up. Then add enough. There are winners and losers in the competition. Can you only win? If everyone wins, who will lose? What's more? What's more, if you lose, you have to be willing to bet to lose? What if you can't afford to play at Ximenpu?" Lin Yun smiled.

"you you……"

Ximenpu was trembling with anger, because he told Mo Qing after Mo Qing lost to him before.

Now that Lin Yun said these words to him, it was to punish his heart!

"Boy, count you cruel! Why don't you go and see!"

After Ximenpu left this sentence, he directly pulled away from the crowd and left here quickly.

Lin Yun walked to Mo Qing.

"Friend Mo Qing, I helped you win it back, how about it, didn't you disappoint?" Lin Yun smiled.

"No wonder you dared to increase the lottery so much. It turned out to be full of confidence. This time, you smashed Ximenpu a lot of money." Mo Qing covered his mouth and smiled.

"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Who told him to take the initiative to challenge me and want to pit my money? If he didn't want to pit me, he would not lose the money today." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Mo Qing, you just lost to him thirty thousand spiritual crystals, right? I helped you win it back. These thirty thousand spiritual crystals are for you."

Lin Yun took out 30,000 Lingjing and handed it to Mo Qing.

"Lin Yun, what are you doing to me? You won it. Take it back quickly." Mo Qingbai gave Lin Yun a glance.

"Friend Mo Qing, this is yours, but I just lost to Ximenpu, I will help you get it back." Lin Yun insisted.

"Lin Yun, do you look down on me, Mo Qing? I am a princess. I can still afford the 30,000 Lingjing. If you don't put it away, I'm not happy." Mo Qing pretended to be angry.

"Okay, then I will put it away." Lin Yun gave a dry laugh, and put away the spirit crystal at the same time.

"Lin Yun, we are the same school now, so don't call me Daoist Mo Qing anymore. I'm a few years older than you. If you don't dislike it, you can call me Senior Sister Mo Qing." Mo Qing said.

"Mo Qing...Senior Sister." Lin Yun was shocked, showing a touch of sadness.

"What's the matter?" Mo Qing looked at Lin Yun suspiciously.

When Lin Yun called out the title of Senior Sister Mo Qing, she couldn't help but think of Senior Sister Hong Ling.

Lin Yun has been on the earth for a while, and Lin Yun really misses the earth's deceased.

It's a pity that Lin Yun still has the task of avenging the two masters. Lin Yun also has the goal of pursuing the legendary realm. At least for a short time, he can't return to the earth.

Moreover, with Lin Yun's current strength, he could not get back the Earth's teleportation array.

"It's nothing, just think of a person." Lin Yun waved his hand.

"Isn't it... a girl?" Mo Qing said with a smile.

"That's right." Lin Yun is not taboo either.

"I don't know which girl is so lucky that it can make you worry." Mo Qing looked jokingly.

The new disciples around, seeing Lin Yun and Mo Qing chat in full swing, they all looked envious.

"Then Lin Yun's peach blossom luck is really good, and he can have such a happy chat with Palace Master Mo Qing."

"I won't be envious, he can break the record on the mountain trail, and his spiritual knowledge is so good, so he can match a beautiful woman, and he is only a third-order god in the realm."

...

After Lin Yun had a few conversations with Mo Qing, he left.

Lin Yun was eager to study the "Five Elements Sword Technique".

Mo Qing also urged Lin Yun that he must have offended Ximenpu this time, so he should be careful in the future.

After returning to the residence.

Roommates Gao Yiheng and Huang Tao are still practicing swords in the yard.

"Senior Brother Lin Yun, are you back? What is Elder Cui asking for, is it convenient to disclose it?"

Both of them crowded around curiously.