Chapter 40

Feeling Lin Qian's realm, a possibility emerged in Lei Gan's mind: "Is it possible that you broke down and succeeded in soul power?"

The drop from the ninth rank to the first rank will only happen when the ninth round of nirvana cultivation is completed.

Now that Lin Qian's realm has fallen, it will only appear when he cultivates nine rounds of nirvana.

However, during the battle of life and death, Lei Gan clearly remembered that Lin Qian had nine levels of soul power and soul light, and he had completed nine rounds of nirvana, even surpassing his one level, which was shocking.

You must know that among the inner disciples of the Vientiane Sect, the only one with the strongest inner sect is the one who completed the breakthrough in Nine Wheels of Nirvana.

It is clear that nine rounds of Nirvana have been completed, and now the cultivation base has fallen again...

Lin Qian didn't explain much, just stimulated the soul power in his body and showed it to Lei Gan.

"One, two...Ten! Hiss!" Lei Gan, who counted Lin Qian's soul carefully, took a deep breath, his eyes darkened a little, "What kind of monster are you, I'm really convinced."

Lei Gan, who was originally proud of his eight-round Nirvana breakthrough, has been hit by the phenomenon of Lin Qian's body.

I've seen a pervert, and I've never seen such a pervert before.

Lei Gan suddenly felt that he was taking advantage of this kind of monster boss.

"Speaking of which, can you still grab the quota for this medieval ruin?" After a while, Lin Qian came back to his senses.

Lei Gan wiped his face and eased his frightened mood: "Indeed, before going to the medieval ruins, you can challenge the owner of the quota. If you win, you can get the opponent's quota."

"Also, in order to stimulate the competition among the disciples of the sect, the challenger cannot refuse, and must fight."

After listening, Lin Qian stared at Lei Gan suspiciously: "It's strange, your inner sect strength is only ranked tenth, why is no one coming to you?"

Seeing Lin Qian ask this, Lei Gan smiled awkwardly: "Because of my grandfather, they dare not."

"My master is still the Emperor of War, how can you have the courage to challenge me?" Lin Qian said, turning his head angrily, "Master, they look down on you."

Wei Wushuang smiled, and after thinking for a while, he came to a realization: "Now they say that I am terminally ill and will die soon. Even if I am a war emperor, what is there to be afraid of as a war emperor who is about to die?"

"The freedom and ease of Emperor Zhan, the younger generation deeply admires." Seeing Emperor Zhan, seeing his life and death so indifferently, Lei Gan felt in his heart, and saluted Wei Wushuang respectfully.

In this regard, Wei Wushuang did not say anything, just smiled: "This problem, you can solve this problem yourself."

After speaking, Wei Wushuang turned around and went straight back to the room, leaving the yard to Lin Qian and Lei Gan.

"What now?" After Wei Wushuang left, Lei Gan looked at Lin Qian and asked aloud.

"Soldiers will block, water will cover, since he thinks I'm a soft persimmon, how about a fight with him?" Lin Qian shrugged indifferently, and asked Lei Gan, "What exactly is this challenge, now? Are you going to fight him?"

Lei Gan hurriedly shook his head and explained: "That's not true, Liu Ming has threatened to challenge you, and agreed to wait for you at the thirteenth competition stage at noon on the seventh day. According to the rules, if you don't go, then the place will belong to him. "

"That being the case, after seven days, I'll go to the battle." Having said this, Lin Qian suddenly flew up, and kicked Lei Qian.

When Lei Gan was caught off guard, he was kicked by Lin Qian and flew backwards.

When Lei Gan covered his chest and got up with a grin, Lin Qian smiled and said, "Now, the practice begins."

Inside the Divine Sword Sect, outside the Sword House, the female Sword Saint with a detached temperament was standing guard outside, looking at the contents of a crystal in her hand.

"What a young emperor!" After reading the content that appeared on the crystal, the female swordsman couldn't help but exclaimed.

After putting away the crystal, her mood is still because of the content on the crystal,

Uneasy for a long time.

"Ancestral Martial Spirit, with a mysterious background, completed ten rounds of Nirvana alone!" The female swordsman was immersed in shock as if she were overturned.

When she looked at Jianlu, she was very emotional: "My good disciple, who is your childhood sweetheart fiance?"

In the sword cottage, a violent aura suddenly emerged, and the sword intent rushed into the sky, shaking the four directions.

Half an hour later, the door of Jianlu opened, and a girl who looked like a fairy ran out, rushed to the female swordsman, showing a happy smile: "Master, I have broken through to Nirvana, can I find Xiaoqian now? ?"

"Silly girl, since you know that he is in the Vientiane Sect, why go there." The female swordsman touched the head of the anxious disciple, feeling a little funny, "Concentrate on consolidating the cultivation base, familiar with the power of Nirvana, and prepare for the ancient ruins."

"Don't blame the teacher for not telling you, your little lover will also go to the ancient ruins." The female swordsman said this, with a bit of ridicule.

When Ye Xin heard this, she was both surprised and suspicious: "Impossible, Xiaoqian hasn't broken through Nirvana yet, how can he go to the medieval ruins, Master won't make me happy?"

When the female swordsman heard it, she knocked Ye Xin's head angrily: "I have been a teacher over the years, when have I deceived you, prepare well, and after more than a month, you will get your wish."

Ye Xin nodded lightly and looked in the direction of Vientiane Sect: "Xiao Qian, I will see you again soon."

At dusk, in the courtyard of Maoqingshan, Lin Qian was covered in sweat, looked at Lei Qian who was beaten into a pig's head in the sunset, nodded in admiration: "Yes, I have increased my strength, and I can persist until now, making rapid progress. what."

Lei Gan, who was sitting on the ground, sat with a blue nose and a swollen face, tears welling up in his eyes, and just nodded at Lin Qian.

"...I said you shouldn't. When my master trained me, he beat him harder. I never cried." Seeing that Lei Gan was beaten and cried by himself, Lin Qian was also stunned.

Lei Gan shook his head, his swollen cheeks as big as buns made him unable to speak again, so he could only reach out and write on the ground.

"It's not crying, I was beaten by you, I can't control it!"

After finishing writing, Lei Gan looked at Lin Qian with his eyes that had only one slit left, and the tears kept oozing out, waved his hand, and prepared to get up and go back.

Seeing Lei Gan limping about to leave, Lin Qian laughed out loud, and suddenly there was a crystal bottle in his hand.

Today Lin Qian deliberately took a heavy shot, in fact, to test Lei Gan.

Even though he was beaten so badly, Lei Gan was very serious about finding a way to counterattack him from the beginning to the end, and his mind was all on actual combat training. Until just now, he didn't have any resentment.

"Next!" Lin Qian said, and threw the crystal bottle in his hand to Lei Qian.

Lei Gan took the crystal bottle and found that the bottle was even a little hot. He raised his head blankly and looked at Lin Qian with his tearful squinting eyes.

"Pfft..." Seeing Lei Gan's appearance, Lin Qian couldn't help laughing out loud, and then he shouted after a while, "Go back and get a bucket of hot water, so that you can stay under your head when you are busy. Pour all the contents inside, practice overnight, temper your body and soul, don't break through."

"I promise that within a month, you will become strong enough to rely on your own strength to win the place in the medieval ruins."

"I, Lin Qian, do what I say!"

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