Chapter 1167 Lin Tingfeng

"I heard that our Ninth Palace lost miserably in this competition for training points."

Lou Qianxue got straight to the point.

Qiuyang's expression darkened: "The junior brothers in our Ninth Hall have just entered the Yin Sect, and their cultivation is not as good as that of the disciples in the other Eighth Halls. It is normal."

"...It's my fault." Lou Qianxue admitted his mistake: "If I had known earlier, this wouldn't have happened... But don't worry, when we compete for training points again in three days, I will definitely let you fight back and turn defeat into victory. !”

"..." Qiuyang frowned slightly.

A ray of doubt suddenly arose in my heart...,

Does his new master, the elder of the Ninth Hall, like to talk big words?

One moment they said that his meridians would be restored, and the next moment they said that they, the Ninth Palace, which had only one master, would fight back when they were fighting for training points?

Turn defeat into victory?

It’s faster to dream.

Lou Qianxue said again: "I heard that you have been in the Yin Sect for three years, and you should be very familiar with the disciples in each hall of the Yin Sect, right? In this case, can you briefly tell me which ones are from the first to the eighth hall? Who are more powerful and what are they good at? Only then can I know how to deal with them. "

"Ninth Elder." Qiu Yang looked at her hesitantly: "Are you serious?"

Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows: "Do you think I'm lying to you?"

Qiu Yang had no choice but to tell Lou Qianxue everything he knew.

"I understand, Qiuyang, you have a good rest and leave the rest to me."

"Yes! Elder." Qiu Yang said slowly.

"Master." After leaving the door, Shen Xiliang asked Lou Qianxue: "What should we do next?"

"Go back." Lou Qianxue pondered: "Go back and think about how to fight when encountering various palaces."

"good."

The two returned to the Ninth Hall, where many people were practicing...

However, many of these people were all from Amaterasu, and none of the newly recruited disciples from the Yin Sect, Qiu Yang, Bai Tingting and Lin Tingfeng, came.

Lou Qianxue looked around with calm eyes, but still asked Shen Xiliang: "Lin Tingfeng hasn't come here these days?"

"I've been here twice, but I didn't stay too long each time. Does Master want me to go find him?"

"Not yet."

Lou Qianxue began to seriously discuss the debate between the people from the Third and Ninth Halls and the masters from other halls...

She is calculating...

Boom, boom, boom!

Lin Tingfeng, who had never seen anyone before, came to the ninth hall like the wind.

"Ninth Elder."

He was injured and looked very embarrassed, as if he had been severely beaten like Xu Nan before.

"What's the matter?"

As the person with the least talent in the Fourth Hall, he is always at the bottom of the Fourth Hall, so the Yin Sect disciples in the Fourth Hall also love to bully the weak.

It's just that unlike Qiuyang, he can never do something like that, when he is beaten by someone, he can't even have the courage to resist!

"Do you know Meng Qingyang from the Fourth Hall?"

Meng Qingyang, a senior disciple of the Fourth Hall whose talent ranks among the top three...

Lou Qianxue just heard this name from Qiu Yang.

"Know."

"Really? Then you have a way to let me defeat Meng Qingyang?"

Lin Tingfeng spoke with resentment. It was obvious that, like Qiu Yang, he had suffered a loss in front of the masters of the Fourth Hall...

Lou Qianxue looked at Lin Tingfeng carefully, her eyes slowly revealed a light of satisfaction, and nodded: "As long as you have that idea, I will naturally help you realize it."

Just beat the top three masters of the fourth hall...

This is almost nothing compared to her idea of ​​getting a training point in three days...