Chapter 14: You Lin Bang
Chapter 14 Young Lin List
The follow-up development is unknown to Mo frivolity. Since his whereabouts have been suspected, he had no choice but to collect flowers as quickly as possible to achieve his goal.
Then enter the main hall and fish in troubled waters!
When Mo Qingkuang entered the main hall, he was startled by the scene in the hall.
Learn about the melee of more than two hundred people? Shouts of killing and screams can be heard endlessly.
He stood at the door of the temple and looked intently.
The main hall covers an area of about an hectare, and nearly a hundred stone pillars support the entire roof of the palace.
There are many flower patterns carved on the stone pillars, which are lifelike. What surprised Mo Qingkuang was that the material of the stone pillar seemed to be quite abnormal. There were many casualties in the fierce battle of so many people, but there was no damage at all, and the stone pillar was not even stained with blood.
There are many stone tables in the main hall, and there are dozens of them by visual inspection. There is a small stone box on each of these stone tables, some have been opened, and some are still protected by a red-glowing restraint, and have not been opened.
"These are the secrets left by Nianhua King." Mo Fan said softly.
"Old Ancestor, many restrictions have been lifted, there are too many monks and too little meat." Mo said frivolously.
There are more than 200 people in the hall, and after the comments, the five people are divided evenly. What's more, there is also a strong player who wants to get more.
Therefore, it is only natural that the scene is so intense.
In the center of the main hall, a middle-aged man with a handsome face sits on a throne made entirely of flowers.
I don't know what the secret method is, the flower throne has not withered after so many years, it is still beautiful and full of vitality.
The corpse that must be the king of Nianhua, after such a long period of time, is actually not rotten at all, just like in life.
"Friend, just arrived?" Just as he was thinking, a voice came from beside him.
"You are..." Mo frivolously turned his head to look, and there was a boy about eighteen years old standing beside him, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looked very decent.
"I'm a disciple of the Great Banner Sect, Zhong Nian, I don't know what school and sect you are from?" Zhong Nian clasped his fists and said.
"No family, no sect, scattered people in the countryside." Mo frivolously looked him up and down for a while, and said casually.
"Haha, as a casual cultivator, you dare to come to this muddy water, which shows that you are quite confident in your own strength." Seeing that he didn't get the answer he wanted, Zhong Nian was not annoyed, and still greeted him with a smile.
Mo frivolously asked: "The battle is raging in the palace, since they are all here for the treasure hunt, why doesn't Brother Zhong participate in the fight?"
Zhong Nian smiled mischievously: "My friend, I don't know something. I am a small family with a big banner and a small family. I know that I don't have the strength to fight for such an opportunity. It's better not to humiliate myself."
"Since you don't want to fight, why did you just come here?"
Zhong Nian smiled proudly when he heard the words: "Haha, my Daqimen has always lived on information. There is a saying in the Tianxuan Empire, do you know it?"
"What words?"
"As soon as the big flag arrives, the truth will come out."
Zhong Nian said with a smile: "My Daqimen has never been involved in disputes, and is self-sufficient in selling information. There must be something interesting about such a big event as the Tomb of the King of Flowers."
"I just need to know how the battle is going, and what you have gained. Then I can do business."
"Look, the two fighting at the stone table near the throne."
Mo looked frivolously, the figure was blue and white. Wearing a blue long gown, he was a suave and suave rich man, with yellow lights flashing on his fists, he was clearly in the realm of a martial artist.
The white figure is a woman with a slender figure, wearing a white skirt, a light gauze covering her face, her eyes are bright, but her moves are cold and decisive. The palm wind is glowing blue, and it is also a martial artist's cultivation.
"That young man is Song Qian from the Song family in Xuannan City. His strength is a second-rank martial artist. His roots are between the earth level and the sky level. He is the first among the new disciples of the Yuan Jianzong!" Zhong Nian laughed. .
"He was favored by the elders of Yuan Jianzong in the apprenticeship competition, and he was accepted as a direct disciple early. Because of his relatively earthy physique, he was given the earth-level exercise "Earth Meridian Jue", and his strength has greatly improved. He is now ranked sixth in the Young Lin list Seventeen."
It turns out that this is Song Qian, who is indeed very strong, and his talent is even better than him.
"The woman in the white skirt is also amazing. She is the ninth princess of the Zhongzhou royal family, Han Yan'er. She is twenty-eight years old and a first-rank martial artist. Eleven."
"It turned out to be a battle between the royal family and Yuan Jianzong. But it seems that the strength of the royal family is not strong enough to fight against Yuan Jianzong. The Ninth Princess Han Yan'er has gradually fallen into a disadvantage." Mo frivolously looked at the two fiercely fighting People, murmured in his heart.
"By the way, what is this young Lin list you are talking about?" He asked Zhong Nian.
Hearing this, Zhong Nian coughed a few times pretending to be reserved, and cleared his throat: "Young Lin List is a list arranged by our Daqimen for young talents under the age of 20 in Tianxuan. Hidden Dragon Rankings, Master Rankings, etc."
"The Qianlong list is for young geniuses under the age of 30. You must know that Song Qian and the nine princesses were able to enter the young Lin list at the age of sixteen or seventeen, which shows their talent. Generally speaking, the Young Lin list is basically It is the existence of disciples who have entered the sect to study for several years."
"Oh? Did Lin Yang make the list in Nancheng that day?" Mo Qingkuang couldn't help asking. He eagerly wanted to know what position Lin Yang held among Tianxuan's younger generation?
"Lin Yang? Legend has it that he has a heavenly root bone with a fire-attributed physique. He entered the rank within a year when he was young, and then stagnated due to unknown reasons. He has not made any progress for ten years. Recently, he suddenly rose and broke eight ranks in three months. Now he is a A martial artist is at the peak, and his cultivation skills are unknown. The last time he made a move, he defeated the pseudo-martial master Jing Mo frivolously in the Tiannan City Apprentice Competition. Due to too few records and too many ups and downs, he is temporarily ranked 99th in the Young Lin list."
"Ninety-nine? What about Mo Qingkuang?" Mo Qingkuang still couldn't help asking his name.
"My friend, I, Daqimen, make a living by selling information. What I just said is a gift. If you want to ask again..." Zhong Nian rubbed his **** and index finger together, making a embarrassed expression.
Depend on! Still charge money?
Mo Qingkuang was speechless, but out of curiosity about himself, he took out a piece of broken silver from his bosom and threw it to Zhong Nian.
Zhong Nian happily took it, put it in his mouth, took a bite, and then said with a smile: "Thank you. Don't take forbidden medicine frivolously, was defeated by Lin Yang, and his meridians were completely destroyed. News of his death has been reported today. , was defeated by the ninety-nine Lin Yang. The Young Lin list only includes the top 100, so Mo Qingkuang was not included in the list."
"Me!" Mo was frivolous and frantic, wanting to strangle the guy in front of him to death.
Five taels of silver in exchange for someone who didn't make the list? The information is still full of news of his embarrassing defeat? I was invincible in Tiannan City before, and you all let the dogs eat it?
Seeing Mo Qingkuang staring at him viciously, Zhong Nian's heart trembled, and he smiled apologetically, "Could it be that my friend has an old relationship with Mo Qingkuang?"
More than old? I am him, you know!
"Not old!" Mo frivolously snorted angrily. At this time, he was already "dead", so he couldn't expose and bring unnecessary trouble!
(end of this chapter)