C5 Who Do You Think You Are

CHAPTER FIVE WHAT ARE YOU

The Qianyun Spiritual Academy was located in the center of the ice plains, and it was covered in snow all year round.

Early in the morning, Lin Gan stood outside the door with a tiny bamboo sword in his hand. Then, he closed his eyes.

The blizzard in the sky suddenly began to dance wildly. Lin Qian's eyes suddenly opened as his hands gradually began to dance as if he was dancing.

Sizzle …

In an instant, Lin Qian struck out thirty-six times, hitting the center of the snow every time.

Lin Qian smiled in satisfaction, "Not bad, you've improved a lot compared to when we were in the Spirit Beast Garden."

However, Lin Gan's face immediately turned pale. This caused Lin Gan's pupils to darken: "As expected, after leaving the Spirit Beast Garden, I started to commit this evil act."

"Dragon Tomb... "Dragon Tomb!" Lin Gan clenched his fists and remembered what the old man from the Tower of the Dead had told him.

Originally, Lin Gan's aptitude was average, but for some reason, his body was vicious. Even if Lin Gan didn't enter the Spirit Beast Garden, he wouldn't have been able to live for three years.

It was this old man who had helped Lin Qian suppress the poison in his body, allowing him to awaken his' sword embryo '.

However … Suppressing the Yin Poison was only temporary, it would only take three years. Three years later, if Lin Gan did not go to the Dragon Tomb to absorb the dragon soul and refine his body with the dragon blood, then he would become a Yin Corpse.

However, if he wanted to enter Dragon Tomb, his cultivation would have to be at least at the Spirit Tattoo realm, so Lin Gan didn't have much time left.

After stretching his limbs, Lin Qian was brimming with energy and vigor. He walked towards the arena of the inner sect competition.

They walked quickly and arrived at the fighting stage. There were already many outer court disciples gathered there.

If outer court disciples wanted to become inner court disciples, then they would have to participate in the annual outer court-martial competition.

Only by becoming an inner disciple would he be able to obtain more resources and martial arts techniques.

Upon seeing Lin Gan walking over, everyone was stunned, "It's senior brother Lin Qianlin!"

"Senior brother Lin Qian actually came out?" "What exactly is that muffled sound?"

"In the past, it was truly a pity that Senior Apprentice Brother Lin became angry and took on the role of a beautiful woman …"

The area below the arena instantly became noisy. Lin Qian was all smiles as he thought to himself, "Once I obtain the seats for the inner disciples, I can go find Ling'er."

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Numerous sword hums appeared in the sky and all the inner court disciples below the fighting stage instantly raised their heads. Then, they said with a face full of shock, "A Profound Artifact — the Yin Yang serial sword formation, this is a Profound Artifact!"

Amidst the sword hums, a sword formation appeared in the sky. This sword formation was made up of nine flying swords and there was a woman on it.

The woman's white robes fluttered in the wind, and her expression was cold. Although she was far away, one could still feel her cold arrogance.

Lin Qian also raised his head, "It's Ling'er!"

Wang Ling'er looked down and saw Lin Gan. Her eyes didn't linger for even a second, and her expression didn't change in the slightest.

Lin Qian was about to wave his hand, but he was shocked. "Ling'er …" What's going on with Ling'er? "

Without waiting for Lin Gan to finish his surprise, he saw Wang Yu walking over from the horizon. His feet were still stepping on the Yin Yang serial sword array!

Lin Qian's face instantly turned pale. Yin Yang serial sword array, using this magic treasure … Only husband and wife could unleash their full power!

Lin Gan clenched his fist and looked at Wang Ling'er's face.

Wang Ling'er accepted the sword formation and then looked at Wang Yu lovingly. She didn't care about Lin Qian's gaze at all.

Wang Yu's face was full of smiles as he looked down, "Today, the two of us will be hosting this outer sect disciple competition. The victor will become an inner sect disciple …"

As she spoke, Wang Yu saw Lin Qian standing there.

His eyes locked onto Lin Qian.

Wang Yu laughed happily. Then, he stood in front of Wang Ling'er, looking like a golden couple. He said to Lin Qian, "Oh, I was wondering who it was. So it's Senior Apprentice Brother Lin, what's the matter?" Let you out? That strange sound didn't collapse you? "

Lin Gan didn't say anything. He looked at Wang Ling'er, who was standing beside Wang Yu.

Wang Ling'er calmly looked at Lin Gan with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

Lin Qian immediately understood what Pang Yuan and Su Wei were talking about yesterday. Clenching his fists, he couldn't help but want to open his mouth. "Ling'er …"

"Shut up! Are you the one who called Ling'er Ling'er? " Wang Ling'er looked at Lin Gan as if she was looking down at an ant.

Then Wang Ling'er continued, "Ling'er? You think you are worthy of it? "In a year of the Spirit Forbidden World, he actually fell into the realm of cultivation. Truly, he's a piece of trash …"

Wang Ling'er's words were like sharp knives stabbing into Lin Qian's heart bit by bit.

Lin Gan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but no words came out.

Wang Ling'er continued to look at Lin Qian coldly: "I know what you want to say, yes, that year you gave me the position of inner disciple, but that was your own wish, you deserved it. Now that I am about to become a true disciple, what are you? Lin Gan, you have to remember … "You are actually just a joke!"

Wang Yu looked at Lin Qian and snorted, "Lin Qian, did you hear me? With just you? You think you're qualified to fight over a woman with me? "

"Who do you think you are?"

After saying that, Wang Yu burst out laughing, looking disdainfully and disdainfully at Lin Gan.

Looking at Lin Gan's face, Wang Yu arrogantly said, "Lin Gan, you're only a person at the eighth level of Spirit Destruction, are you even qualified to become an inner disciple?"

"You …" He's just a piece of trash! "

"In terms of talent, you are never fit to be on par with me!"