I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 190 Young Geniuses From All over the World Gather Together

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In the early morning, high in the sky above the Xiuxian United University, streaks of colorful silk were dancing in the air.

In Qingtian Square, which can accommodate nearly 100,000 people, hundreds of flowers bloomed, and tall trees swayed in the wind, with the words "Friends from all walks of life are welcome to come and discuss Taoism" hung on them.

Fifty thousand school students began to gather in the square.

In addition, thousands of representatives of the younger generation of Taoists and followers from the Buddhist Kingdom, the Hall of Creation and the Garden of Eden have also arrived.

An Lin was in particularly good spirits today. I don't know if it was because of the meal yesterday, but he always felt full of strength.

The Four Directions Forum on Taoism had not yet officially begun. He, Liu Qianhuan, and Wang Xuanzhan, as representatives of the Heavenly Court, were chatting beside the Taoism Forum.

Representatives of the younger generation of the Buddhist country, with clear knowledge, clear speech and pure heart, sat quietly beside the forum, closing their eyes slightly.

Sheryl, Ogus and Arthur of the Eden force bathed in the holy light and smiled naturally at the people in Qingtian Square. These three people were already good-looking, and now their smiles are filled with natural affinity, attracting countless fans instantly.

Sherrill glanced at An Lin with unclear eyes from time to time, and the blue ring in her hand shone strangely.

The most disgusting person is the young representative of the Creation Hall.

Hong Dou is a thick and strong rock man with a ball of fire on his chest and bloodthirsty red eyes. At first glance, he looks like a villain boss, and he is also abstract.

Dongyan is a big swallow that is taller than the little swallow in Huanzhugege. Its wings are shining with cold light, and bursts of cold air are emanating from its body. It looks cold and ruthless.

Huang Shan is a little more handsome. It looks like a human. Its whole body is smooth golden with a metallic luster, and its eyes are shining with golden lightning.

The followers in the Creation Hall are also some strange species. It feels like a group of highly intelligent monsters who have become spirits and came to discuss the Tao.

Not to mention that the students were not interested in such a lineup, even the thousands of followers in the Creation Hall were busy picking their nostrils and beating beans without any enthusiasm at all.

"Classmate An Lin, are you going to compete with all your strength later? If you are serious about it, I will stand aside quietly and will never disturb you." Wang Xuanzhan looked at An Lin and said seriously.

An Lin's mouth twitched. What do you mean by not using all your strength? My full strength is just like that!

He felt a little stuffy in his heart and said solemnly: "I'm just a student in the early stages of cultivating spirits!"

When Wang Xuanzhan heard this, he showed an expression that said, "Okay, since An Lin doesn't want to take action, I'll just do my best and try my best to show off."

An Lin didn't know what to say, so he could only smile and then remained silent.

"Don't worry, with Senior Wang supporting us, we can just lay down and win." Liu Qianhuan poked An Lin with his elbow and asked with a smile on his face: "We haven't started talking about Tao yet, how about we come? One round?"

An Lin was startled when he heard this. He shook his head and said, "Senior Sister Liu, this is a game to score points. Tens of thousands of people are watching us."

"Hey, tens of thousands of people are so cowardly?" Liu Qianhuan looked at An Lin with disdain, picked up the phone, and started playing stand-alone games by himself.

An Lin sighed lightly. The other representatives of forces were either attracting fans like celebrities, or sitting quietly like sages. Most of them had a masterful demeanor.

As for the Heavenly Court, they could only rely on An Lin's good looks to hold up the scene.

Although Liu Qianhuan is also beautiful, she is looking at the screen of her mobile phone, like a playful girl, and she is not up to par at all.

As for Wang Xuanzhan, in terms of domineering level, he was not as domineering as the representative from the Creation Hall. In terms of appearance, he was not as good as An Lin, and instead became the most ordinary one.

Of course, it was different at the beginning of the discussion, when he showed off his skills.

Vice-principal Yuhua from the Heavenly Court, Lion King from the Creation Hall, Vanessa from the Garden of Eden, and Huiming from the Buddhist Kingdom were all sitting at the front of the stand.

In addition, at the VIP table, a delicate and beautiful fairy wearing a plain Taoist robe, with smoky eyebrows stretched out like an ink painting, walked out, her eyes resting on An Lin.

The woman murmured in a low voice, but her tone was very firm: "An Lin, this time... I must make you look good!"

An Lin, who was bored, suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

He turned around and saw a stone man with a burning chest, grinning ferociously at him.

The two made eye contact, and Hong Dou straightened up his strong chest, and the red flames on his chest seemed to become more vivid.

An Lin: "..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Welcome to all Taoists who have come all the way from the Garden of Eden, the Kingdom of Buddhism, and the Hall of Creation to attend the five-year Four Directions Exchange Conference on Taoism. We will sit here to discuss Taoism and witness the youth of the four major forces. The style of a generation..."

As the host, Vice President Yuhua first started his speech.

Immediately afterwards, the leaders of the other three forces, Huiming, Lion King, and Vanessa also made simple speeches one after another.

These were official polite words, and everyone on the scene listened to them casually.

No matter how nice it is to say it now, in the end the younger generation will all be cowards, which is really of no use at all, so the key still depends on the performance of the younger generation representing all forces.

An Lin always felt that this scene was somewhat similar to the Olympic Games held on earth. The major forces were replaced by countries, and they were like athletes on the field, people who brought glory to the country.

The content of the competition is divided into five categories: Law, Taoism, Italy, Sheng, and Li. Each category has a different score. The powerful team that gets the first place in the total score will not only receive a very generous reward, but also a kind of reward. Striving for glory can bring glory to the mainland.

An Lin didn't want to participate in this kind of discussion conference. In fact, he didn't have confidence in himself and was afraid that he would be held back.

And if you make a fool of yourself, you will not only lose face in school, but also lose face outside the Kyushu boundary. This is really terrible!

Soon, the speech ended and the exchange of ideas officially began.

The first competition item is magic, which is actually a test of how well a monk can use magic.

Huiming Bodhisattva walked to the competition platform and took out a huge black stone tablet from the Buddhist beads. It was ten feet wide and one hundred feet high, and it stood loudly on the high platform.

"This is a spell level test stone tablet. It can judge the level of a monk's mastery of spells. It is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow. The content of this spell competition is to require representatives of the younger generation from the four forces to demonstrate spells on the test stone tablet. Style, the scoring method is one point for the elementary level of Huang level, and 12 points for the advanced level of Tian level..."

The words of Huiming Bodhisattva echoed throughout the Qingtian Square. The rule was very simple, which was to let the monks show off their most successful skills to judge their education and talent.

An Lin looked at this huge black stone tablet, which looked a bit like the red crystal wall of the Vermilion Bird Sect, but the types that this stone tablet could measure had become wider and more advanced.

Seeing this, he nodded slightly, feeling that he could pass this test with peace of mind.

After all, he has a big killer weapon!

"Then now, the magic show begins now!"

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