Chapter 42 No Big Problem

"Why aren't you talking? Do you understand that your Lingxiao Sect has no say in front of our Buxu Sect?"

Lin Luo didn't reply for a long time.

Lingxiao Sect's score is getting higher and higher.

After Han Changfeng finished speaking, Lingxiao Sect's score began to climb at an extremely strange speed.

It was as if he heard Han Changfeng's voice, answering for Lin Luo.

All the elders of the East China Sea sects outside the secret realm saw that Lingxiao Sect’s score had risen to the same level as Buxu Sect.

Immediately afterwards, Buxu Sect's score suddenly began to decline rapidly.

The water mirror that displayed the scores couldn't even keep up with the speed at which Buxu Sect's points were dropping. The screen disappeared for a moment, and when it was restored, Buxu Sect's score had been reset to zero.

Han Changfeng smashed the teacup beside him with a slap.

Lin Luo felt that this person was a little emotionally unstable.

There's no need to take children exploring secret places so seriously, right?

Isn't the secret realm mode the same as the dungeon in the game? Everyone just needs to work together and beat the dungeon, and if you can't beat it, you can just quit. It's not like you can't quit, so why throw things?

Lin Luo just treated them as people who came to make friends.

Places like dungeons are particularly suitable for making friends. Except when in dungeons, Lin Luo usually doesn't see so many active players.

It's similar in the world of cultivation. Except when entering the secret realm, the disciples of Lingxiao Sect don't see many cultivators of the same level as them.

Children can now exchange experiences with monks of similar levels, step out of the single-player environment and integrate into the group, play games and eat together, and maybe they can meet close friends who can play together for thousands of years.

The only problem is that the adults have to guard outside. The relationship between adults is not as simple as that between children. Lin Luo and Han Changfeng have nothing to talk about.

Lin Luo stared at Han Changfeng and thought for a while.

Han Changfeng felt Lin Luo's gaze and seemed to become even more excited. He clenched his fists excitedly.

He seemed eager to fight.

Lin Luo had an idea.

He wandered around many places in Hanhai City, but couldn't find anyone who could fight with him.

He really needs to accumulate some combat experience now, and he hasn't written a single word of his book yet.

Will Han Changfeng throw this punch?

Lin Luo's eyes were full of anticipation.

Han Changfeng felt the murderous intent.

This murderous intent was extremely strong, as if it had been accumulated for a long time and had not been used, and it was now unbearable.

This murderous intent seemed to come from the swordsman beside him.

At this moment, Han Changfeng suddenly realized that the person sitting next to him was a sword cultivator who specialized in killing.

This seems to be the sword cultivator who tortured Qi Daofei into abandoning evil and turning to good.

He suppressed his emotions.

Lin Luo was a little disappointed.

Lin Luo turned around and drank a cup of red bean matcha.

After a cup of tea, all the points lost by Buxu Sect were transferred to Lingxiao Sect.

Han Changfeng clenched his fists again.

Lin Luo looked at him again.

Han Changfeng sat up straight, and the entire hall fell silent.

Lin Luo changed the cup to a mango sago.

I wonder what delicious food the kids are eating in the secret realm now.

Cui Ji wanted to roast the soul bead.

As soon as Huang Jinyu got angry, she led people to rob the Buxu Sect. After the robbery, she saw this pile of soul beads.

It seems that the Buxu Sect does not have many soul beads, not as many as the ones they collected along the way.

Huang Jinyu piled the soul beads on the ground and counted them. Danyun Palace also took out the soul beads they had accumulated over the past fifty-three days and planned to count them together.

Cui Ji saw that there were quite a lot of soul beads piled up, so he asked if he could have some to roast.

Of course you can.

As long as he is willing to use it to cook, even if it means the Moon Phoenix Golden Jade, I will try my best to get it for him.

Cui Ji set up the grill.

During the days and nights of cooking, Cui Ji gained a lot of insights. When he was roasting this plate of soul beads, he suddenly advanced to a higher level.

The fragrance of the soul bead swept across the entire secret realm, attracting many disciples from other sects.

In the end, except for the Buxu Sect, all the disciples of the sects got their jobs. When leaving the secret realm, everyone was reluctant to leave.

The disciples of Lingxiao Sect were escorted out of the secret realm.

After leaving the secret realm, Qianqiu Pavilion invited them to view the flowers in the pavilion, and Danyun Palace invited them to be guests in the palace. So some people went to view the flowers, some went to be guests, and some accepted invitations from other sects.

Lin Luo had almost finished his tea. Seeing that the children had come out safely, he could go back with peace of mind.

"Wait."

Lin Luo had just stood up from the table when Han Changfeng called him.

Han Changfeng stared at him with sharp eyes: "Lingxiao Sect, huh? My Buxu Sect will remember you."

"You should have remembered."

Lin Luo remembered that the first time Lingxiao Sect became famous in the East China Sea was because of the dispute between it and Buxu Sect. In a sense, they were already acquaintances.

Lin Luo was tidying up the teacups on the table. After he said this, no one responded for a long time. He looked up and found that the people from Buxu Sect had already run away.

The secret realm is over and it’s time for everyone to go home. There are still things to prepare in a few days.

In addition to the secret realm exploration, there is another relatively large event at the Pearl Conference, which is the arena discussion.

It is an activity that allows the best disciples of the East China Sea to go on the stage to compete and select the most dazzling pearl of the East China Sea.

It is said that this was originally a place for reasoning, but later some people started fighting, and the people in the audience felt that there was nothing to say about the monks who could not beat others, so in the end it all turned into a competition.

But now, if you can convince the other party to put down their weapons and have a reasonable discussion in the ring, and then make the other party willingly admit defeat, the referee will also agree.

The last time such a situation of laying down weapons and discussing philosophy occurred was said to be two thousand years ago. Lin Luo felt that it would not be so easy for him to witness such a scene.

However, Lingxiao Sect may encounter a very embarrassing situation this time.

There are only a few dozen cultivators in Lingxiao Sect. When the time comes, there will be thousands of people below the arena cheering for the cultivators from other sects, but there may only be a few dozen scattered people standing below on the Lingxiao Sect's side.

Lin Luo felt that he had to prepare for this matter.

He needs to find some people to boost morale.

Lin Luo turned his gaze to the jade token in his hand.

Maybe the ancestor can solve this problem. At that time, he can just project a group of people out from under the arena, just like the ancestor usually projects himself.

Lin Luo discussed with the master whether he could invite her to come out and cast a shadow when the time comes.

"Let me go to the projection?"

"Hmmmm!"

The ancestor frowned and said, "That scene will be very strange, right?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Besides, the arenas are very far apart from each other. Even if it's strange, no one will notice it."

"I see."

The master reluctantly agreed.

Lin Luo began to pour out his detailed thoughts.

"When the time comes, project a group of people wearing platinum robes. It's best if they're tall, short, fat, and thin. Just make sure their faces are long. Low-level monks don't look good. As long as they fill up the space, that's fine."

After Lin Luo finished speaking, the ancestor nodded: "The information has been received."

Lin Luo felt something was wrong.

The master's originally emotional voice suddenly turned into an emotionless mechanical sound, which was very wrong.

But perhaps this is a sign that the master is taking this matter seriously? Being rational and not emotionally involved usually leads to better outcomes.

Lin Luo exited the chat with peace of mind.

He didn't have time to hear the next sentence.

"The relevant operations have not been included and have been included in the development plan."

When the ring match was about to begin, the master projected himself under the ring as promised.

Lin Luo hesitated to speak.

The ancestor projected a group of ancestors standing below.

They were really a group of ancestors. The Lingxiao Sect’s arena was packed with ancestors.

Lin Luo was sitting in the referee's seat. When he saw this scene, he wanted to stand up by holding on to the table.

But leaving the table without reason is not allowed here, and he is not sure why.

If he had asked Xie Ding to come over, Xie Ding could have just said he wanted to go to the bathroom and run away. However, it was him sitting here today, and he could only hold the table nervously.

He was so nervous that his face was getting hot.

His abnormal condition attracted Han Changfeng's attention. Han Changfeng didn't look over there at first, but when he saw Lin Luo's expression, he looked over.

Han Changfeng saw the situation over there clearly and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"What's up? Are you impressed by the heroic demeanor of our Buxu Sect disciples?"

The warmth on Lin Luo's face subsided.

His hands on the table no longer shook.

Fortunately, the Buxu Sect disciples attracted the attention of the entire audience for them.

Speaking of which, there are really a lot of people in the Buxu Sect.

The entire venue was filled with Buxu Sect disciples wearing black and white uniforms, even under the Lingxiao Sect's arena.

In addition to the Buxu Sect, many disciples from other sects also crowded under the Lingxiao Sect's arena.

Things were not as Lin Luo had imagined. The area around Lingxiao Sect's arena was actually more crowded than that of many other sects.

These cultivators from other sects who squeezed in were all here to cheer for Lingxiao Sect.

Lin Luo didn't expect that this group of children actually made a lot of good friends in the secret realm.

After this group of people poured into the venue, the number of ancestors decreased rapidly, and then they completely evacuated. No one except Lin Luo noticed the previous farce.

Lin Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

He composed himself. Disciples from various sects had already walked onto the arena. He had to keep a close eye on the arenas he was in charge of and not let any cheating monk go.

Lin Luo glanced at the Lingxiao Sect's arena and saw Sui Yan standing there.

He glanced at it a few more times out of the corner of his eye.

Sui Yan is the disciple with the longest history and the highest level of cultivation in Lingxiao Sect. Lin Luo hopes that she can get the best results.

If Lian Sui Yan couldn't get good results, Lin Luo felt that Lingxiao Sect could pack up and leave now.

A monk in black and white robes came over to Sui Yan.

Lin Luo felt relieved.

Didn't they rob the Buxu Sect in the secret realm? It shouldn't be a big problem.