Chapter 390: Winning the Championship with a Single Method
Soon it was Dong Lin's turn to play, and he was still in the preparation stage, and the other party's side had already begun to refine the magic weapon.
Dong Lin habitually took a dig, and was stunned, a little crying and laughing.
The reason is very simple, Dong Lin couldn't find a low-level spiritual weapon that could be used for disguise, and if it wasn't a magic weapon on his body, or if it wasn't a top-level spiritual weapon, it wouldn't match his own little monk who was only in the middle stage of foundation building.
Seeing that the old man saw that he hadn't taken out the spirit weapon for a long time, Dong Lin immediately smiled calmly and asked the old man to announce the start.
Dong Lin also has no way, he can only use spells, and he can't use fire and water, these two spells, under the addition of the Taoist canon, are fused with the Huang Pin Xuan-level magic collected by Dong Lin, and the power has more than doubled, plus Dong Lin's realm bonus, even the lowest-level Huang Pin spell is amazingly powerful.
Dong Lin didn't have a spiritual weapon, so he stood there so arrogantly, the middle-aged monk who was the opponent was naturally happy, and he was estimated to have secretly accepted the benefits of the opponent of the owner, purely to make up the numbers.
As soon as I was happy in my heart, I stimulated one of my sickle magic weapons, and the shadow of the sword in the sky was very powerful, since I was pretty, I was more powerful, not to mention playing majestic, and let people end up decently, everyone was better.
As everyone knows, Dong Lin is here to compete for the first place, with Dong Lin's current strength to coerce Yuanying, a little monk in the foundation building period really doesn't care about it, and the sword shadows in the sky are all floating clouds.
Dong Lin is kung fu of raising his hand, dozens of meteorites fell from the sky, smashing the sword shadows in the sky without a trace.
Mo said that the person on the field dropped his jaw in shock, and even the old man on the field opened his eyes in shock.
However, the meteorite falling from the sky is just a high-level spell of Huang Pin, the so-called meteorite is actually a big stone condensed by earth-based spells, and its power is average, and it is a little difficult to use magic weapons, let alone spiritual weapons.
The key is that the meteorite summoned by Dong Lin is a bit too much, just like hail in the sky.
The power of each single individual may not be large, but if there are many of them, it will be different, and the sickle spirit weapon is really difficult to move an inch, and it has completely become directly buried.
The middle-aged monk was in a hurry, and when he wanted to use his means again, he found that the meteorite rain had fallen on his head again.
The aura shield and the wind spirit shield were blessed all over again, and they wanted to escape, but they couldn't withstand this large-scale killing, and in the end, they didn't escape the fate of being buried alive.
Of course, Dong Lin also made a panting look, ignored the surprised eyes of others, and went down to meditate and rest.
Of course, Dong Lin is also very simple in doing this, which is to make others mistakenly think that he is a "single law cultivator".
This is also a peculiar branch of law cultivation, except for cultivation, all energy is used to practice one or two spells.
This kind of monk who specializes in one or two spells does not look at the other spells, but there are often surprising moves, after this kind of spell is mastered, almost no spells are needed, they can be cast directly, and the spiritual power consumed is extremely low, and the power of the spell is also greatly increased.
There are often unexpected results in the competition, of course, specializing in a kind of method, the limitations are very strong, when the low level is fine, to the high level of the means is too single, once you meet the opponent who is just restrained, there is no backhand.
Of course, those who choose this method are generally poor and scattered, and they don't have the spare energy to collect magic tricks and spiritual weapons.
Dong Lin is now a casual cultivator, so it makes sense to use it like this, and it just happens to cover up the power of his own technique.
The same is true for the next competition, Dong Lin is completely in the form of a bomber, and every time he makes a move, he does not give the opponent a chance to react at all.
Even a few "seed" monks in the late stage of foundation building were no exception, and they all ended up with extremely aggrieved failures.
Dong Lin went all the way to the finals, and suddenly became the biggest "dark horse" in the entire bidding competition.
The monk in the final was a strong man, and he had also watched Dong Lin's game before, and in addition to being horrified, his own owner was also a ruthless master, and he had made some efforts in private and was ready, so he smiled hideously and strode towards the platform.
Dong Lin, on the other hand, walked slowly, as if he was thinking about countermeasures.
As the figures of the strong man and Dong Lin disappeared in the white light, everyone looked at the direction of the platform with attention.
This time, the big man prepared a tortoiseshell giant shield early in the morning, and before Dong Lin's magic trick began, the big shield here had already been propped up.
Dahan calculated very well, isn't Dong Lin good at magic skills, then he will use the spirit shield to resist the spell, as long as he gets closer, the large area of meteorite rain will lose its effectiveness, and he can't even smash himself, right?
When the time comes, it will not be a plaything in your own hands, and you can pinch it as much as you like?!
Sure enough, Dong Lin began to cast a meteorite from the sky, and the tortoiseshell spirit shield of the big man here had already been opened, like a huge umbrella, isolating the meteorite rain, taking advantage of this opportunity, the big man's figure flashed, and quickly approached Dong Lin.
Dong Lin looked dazed, the big man was ecstatic, this guy must have been frightened by himself, and he spent a lot of spirit stones in vain to get a superb spirit weapon!
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the big man's eyes, and an extra long knife spirit weapon appeared in his hand, and he rushed up to slash head-on.
I thought that Dong Lin would be panicked and begged for mercy, but he didn't expect a smile to appear on Dong Lin's face, and he actually took the initiative to greet him.
This guy is crazy, he actually used his fist to block the spirit knife, everyone has such a doubt.
Unfortunately, there was no imaginary scene of flesh and blood, and after a sonorous metal slam, his eyeballs spilled to the ground.
Of course, Dong Lin was not stupid enough to directly hit the blade, but hit the blade of the spirit knife with his arm and knocked it out.
Of course, even if the timing is very good, this vision may not be able to be achieved even by a cultivator in the Ning Dan period.
The next scene was even more violent, Dong Lin directly bullied him, taking advantage of the opportunity before the big man could react, he put him down with a wrong step and hit him with a fist.
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It's a pity that the strong and strong big man is the one who is being bullied, he was beaten by Dong Lin with an iron fist and shouted his father and mother, and he wanted to climb out several times, but he was dragged back by Dong Lin, knowing that he had completely turned into a pig's head and hummed on the ground, Dong Lin was very comfortable, stood up, clapped his hands and walked past the big man.
With the big man lying on the ground behind him, the big man with a cow on his face, is really an evocative picture.
The old man in the Ning Dan stage closed his eyes and seemed to be refreshed.
Of course, no one thought of this ending, as for Yuan Jie behind the old man, it was even more so, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it for a while.
Seeing this, the other challengers couldn't help but give way to the surroundings, with a complicated look in their eyes.
Seeing this situation, Dong Lin sneered in his heart, no matter where he is, it is the same, as long as he can win, he can use any means, what's wrong with Yeluzi, as long as he can win, it is a good way.
Needless to say, in the end, Dong Lin won, so the old man announced on the spot that only Dong Lin had obtained the qualification of a merchant on the island for the Gu family.
When the game was over, the old man handed over a piece of golden jade to Dong Lin, saying that it would be enough to hand it over to the Gu family.
Then the old man unceremoniously gave the order to evict the guest. All the immortal cultivators were unceremoniously blasted out of the hall.
When he arrived in the corridor, when Dong Lin handed over the jade slip to Gu Dongzhu, the look on his face was really wonderful.
First there was some disbelief, then surprise, and finally ecstasy!
"Master Han Xian, Gu Mou's words of gratitude will not be too much. You can rest assured, the conditions promised by the Gu family will definitely be given to the immortal master. ”
When he said this, Dong Lin and Gu Dongjia were already on the way back to Gujiazhuang in the beast cart.
Although he spoke with gratitude on his face, he hugged Yu Jian with both hands, as if he was afraid that it would fly. It looks a little funny.
"I believe that Mr. Gu would not do this kind of thing of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge! Dong Lin leaned against the wall of the beast cart and said with a slight smile.
Hearing Dong Lin's words that seemed to be slightly warned, Gu Dongzhu naturally didn't even dare to claim it.
At this moment, there was a sudden shouting from behind him.
"Dong Daoyou, stop!"
Dong Lin was slightly startled, feeling a little familiar, waved his hand to stop, and after parking, Dong Lin took a look.
I saw that not far behind him, the weak Yuan Jie was rushing over, stepping on a flying sword that looked like a short sword, and the speed was not slow.
"It turned out to be Yuan Daoyou, I don't know what to do if you shout to live down!" Dong Lin was stunned, and then he snorted.
"Dong Daoyou, my father is invited, and I hope to have time to come over the house!" Yuan Jie took out a golden invitation card from his body and handed it to Dong Lin.
Dong Lin glanced at it and asked casually, "Who is Yuan Daoyou's father?"
Yuan Jie scratched his head and said, "Hehe, my father is the owner of Sayuki Island!