Chapter 296: The First Disciple
"It seems that he really absorbed all the Nirvana Gold Qi, and absorbed it faster than Senior Zhou Tong..."
On the top of the mountain, even though she had anticipated this before coming here, Ying Xiaoxiao was still a little dazed when she actually saw this scene.
Ying Huanhuan, who was standing aside, had mixed feelings. She didn't know whether she should be happy that Dao Sect had produced a genius, or worried about the bet.
"What's so great about that? This only shows that he is good at absorbing energy, but it doesn't mean that he can definitely comprehend the Great Desolate Sutra."
Ying Huanhuan kept mumbling to herself, but she was clearly lacking in confidence at the moment. While she was talking, she occasionally glanced at Lin Changqiang, and then quickly turned her head away. It was unknown what she was panicking about, and the grudge she had towards Lin Changqiang in her heart had already dissipated.
Having also experienced the Dan River initiation, she knew very well how difficult it was to resist the pressure from deep within. This was not something that could be achieved simply by being good at absorbing energy.
"Let's go. No need to watch any more. A good talent has emerged from the Desolate Palace. I hope he can really comprehend the Great Desolate Sutra. This way, I can see with my own eyes what kind of martial arts has not appeared for a hundred years, but is still recognized as the strongest among the four palaces!"
Ying Xiaoxiao took a deep look at Lin Changqiang, memorized his appearance, and then turned around and turned into a stream of rainbow to fly away without any delay. Seeing this, Ying Huanhuan also hurriedly followed...
Above the Dan River, the golden light lingering on Lin Changqiang's body gradually converged, and the overwhelming oppression also quietly dissipated. He swept his eyes across the entire platform, and then flew towards Lin Dong under the scorching gazes of countless disciples.
"You can do that. You broke a record right after you walked in."
Seeing Lin's spear falling in front of him, Su Kui and others immediately surrounded him with joy on their faces, while Lin Dong just smiled, not surprised.
"It was just a fluke."
Lin Changqiang cupped his hands and deliberately imitated Lin Dong's tone, which naturally earned him a punch from the latter. However, he slightly raised his eyebrows the next second.
"Where are Xiao Diao and Xiao Yan?"
Xiao Diao might be too lazy to come, but with Xiao Yan's personality, he will definitely drag Xiao Diao over.
"They left Dao Sect three days ago. They said there was a place that would be good for Xiao Yan's cultivation, so they left for a few days. If we have anything, we can just teleport to him."
Speaking of the two people's departure, Lin Dong spread his hands and did not seem to be worried at all. Not only that, even Lin Changqiang, who heard the news, just nodded and didn't care.
They all understood Xiao Diao's strength, and knew that they could use the mark to teleport to Xiao Diao's side at any time, so they were not worried. Instead, Su Rou on the side widened her eyes in disbelief.
However, the two brothers were not in a position to tell Su Rouming about this. As for Xiao Diao's identity and strength, he still needed to clarify it himself...
The only thing they have to do now is to completely deal with the Great Desolate Sutra of the Desolate Palace!
Not far away, two sounds of breaking wind were heard one after another. They were the figures of Chen Zhen and Wu Dao. After Lin Changqiang jumped out of the water, they released their control over the whirlpool, and the river surface returned to calm again. Seeing Chen Zhen and Wu Dao flying over, the disciples around them bowed and saluted, and even the four direct disciples not far away restrained their arrogance.
"Boy, you did a great job!"
Wudao came up and patted Lin Changqiang on the shoulder with a big laugh without saying a word, looking so proud as if he had broken a record. Chen Zhen nodded to the disciples around him before turning his gaze over. His old face was also full of smiles, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with Lin Changqiang's performance.
"Low profile, low profile~" Lin Changqiang said low profile, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.
He found it quite interesting to have a hall master like Wudao. Compared with the senior masters, he was more like a friend with whom he could brag and chat.
As expected, seeing Lin Changqiang's smug expression, Wudao was not dissatisfied at all. Instead, he smiled. He looked at Lin Changqiang, and what emerged in his mind was the wonderful scene of the Desolate Palace trampling other palaces under its feet~
Chen Zhen at the side also looked at Lin Changqiang with a smile, his eyes showing admiration and satisfaction without hiding: "With your current achievements, although your qualifications are still shallow, it is enough for you to be promoted to the first disciple."
After these words were spoken, Lin Changqiang had no reaction yet, but there was an uproar on the training platform, and countless disciples' eyes were filled with envy.
Dao Zong has four categories of disciples: registered disciples, ordinary disciples and direct disciples. Above the direct disciples are the direct senior disciples.
There are tens of thousands of registered disciples in the Desolate Palace, thousands of ordinary disciples, three hundred direct disciples, and only four direct disciples! This shows how rare this identity is.
Compared with direct disciples, when senior disciples encounter problems that they cannot solve, they can directly ask the hall master or deputy hall master for help. In most cases, as long as the request is not too outrageous, the hall master will not refuse.
Of course, if you go for help every few days, you have to consider whether you can keep your status as a senior disciple.
And the most important thing is, no matter whether it is the Heaven Palace, the Earth Palace, the Great Palace or the Wilderness Palace, only the direct disciples have the qualifications to comprehend the four great scriptures!
Many direct disciples have practiced hard for countless days in order to become senior disciples, but now Lin Changqiang has only been in the Deserted Palace for half a month, but he has been directly promoted to senior disciple. Perhaps those registered disciples and ordinary disciples will only feel envious and surprised, but those direct disciples who are ranked high are really jealous.
However, even though they were jealous, they also understood that Lin Changqiang was indeed qualified based on his performance, and this could not be envied.
Lin Changqiang himself was naturally not surprised at all. He took a step forward and bowed to Chen Zhen. But before he could open his mouth to agree, a voice rang out at an inopportune time.
"Wait a minute, I have something to say!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes immediately shifted to the side, where Jiang Hao, dressed in a red shirt, looked solemn. Seeing Lin Changqiang looking at him with curiosity, beads of sweat seeped out of his hair.
When Lin's spear broke through the water just now, he felt that the opponent's energy was far stronger than his own, but when he thought of Tong Chuan and others behind him, he still stood up.
Maybe... Lin Changqiang only has amazing Yuanli, but if a real fight breaks out, I, who have learned the martial arts of Huangdian, will have the advantage?
Of course, he also knew that the possibility was very small, and those who could survive the Hundred Dynasties War were definitely not simple people. But failing to fight to avenge his brothers was one thing, and simply not daring to fight was another!
In the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Haomang and his group are just rough guys, but how can someone who can become a senior disciple of the Huang Palace be really brainless?
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