Eight-year-old little Celestial Master: Catching ghosts was broadcast live on the entire Internet

During the preparation for the third round of the competition, Zhang Tianling was arranged to recuperate in the background.

Several doctors used various talismans around him, mostly of which were the types of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, cultivating the body and cultivating the qi. The grade is not very high, but it is enough for Zhang Tianling.

His recovery ability is not trivial, and his spiritual power and spiritual power are rapidly replenished under internal and external recuperation, and it won't be long before he can return to the competition.

The only thing he regrets is that the system still shows no signs of recovery. No matter how he called, his mind was silent.

Maybe it's like last time, the system lifted the restrictions to instill spiritual power into it, and then fell into a deep sleep again.

Zhang Tianling thought so, and there was a heavy footstep outside the door; Looking up, Wu Tai was leaning against the door, staring at him expressionlessly.

"Master Wu, we're in—" The male doctor was halfway through his words, and was so frightened by Wu Tai's sudden and sharp eyes that he hurriedly shut up.

"I'm just here to watch, and I won't affect you." Wu Tai Road.

"I can't imagine that Master Wu cares about me," Zhang Tianling snapped his fingers and made a terrible "gurgling" sound. He is about to recover his state, and he is not afraid of Wu Tai at all.

"You still care about yourself," Wu Tai said lightly, "With this momentum, you will also come out on top in the next round of competition." "

Hmm... Look at the opponent. Zhang Tianling said casually.

"Do you have any expectations for scores?"

"I should ask this sentence, didn't Master Wu think about it a long time ago."

"It seems that Su Xiaoli told you."

"Master Wu's plan is not complicated, and you can understand it by flipping through the evaluation rules a little." Zhang Tianling shrugged.

"You don't seem to care." Wu Tai narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What do you care about, being beaten to death by you?" Zhang Tianling snorted disdainfully, "I just think that your obsession with children is too deep."

Before the words fell, a spiritual power swept out from Wu Tai's body, and the wind blew the house into chaos. The doctors were all squatting on the ground and shivering, only Zhang Tianling sat cross-legged and did not move.

"No matter what your strength is, a child is a child after all, and I will never allow a 'time bomb' to join the Heavenly Master's team." Wu Tai's tone was cold, and his eyes seemed to be spraying with cold air.

"Then I'll see." Zhang Tianling exhaled deeply, and finally finished pranayama at this moment, got up and walked out of the door.

Zhang Tianling's small size, when he walked past Wu Tai, he couldn't talk about "passing by" at all, and it was more appropriate to use "passing by his waist". This made the former's fearless momentum plummet by half, and it seemed to have a sense of bluffing.

Wu Tai laughed in his heart, and said "heh" on his lips. Zhang Tianling ignored it, pouted and left quickly.

As soon as he returned to the sidelines, Zhang Tianling felt the gaze of a series of blazing eyes, and he felt uncomfortable Xi being treated coldly.

After the first two rounds of evaluation, as well as the successive clarifications of Qin Taichu and Wu Guoguang, no one dares to underestimate him. Zhang Tianling has become the core of the audience's attention, the real core that does not need to be quoted.

The cries caused by Zhang Tianling's appearance made the hearts of many students on the field full of feelings, and the one who hated it the most was Lin Qingshan.

In the last round, he successfully urged the five-grade talisman and temporarily ranked fourth in the standings, and he should have been one of the objects of cheering from the audience, but he didn't know that he killed Zhang Tianling halfway and took away his position.

"Wait and see, stinky little ghost," Lin Qingshan couldn't swallow this evil breath, and said ruthlessly in his heart, "It's best not to let me bump into the competition, otherwise you will definitely regret participating!"

After a short time, Wu Guoguang's majestic voice spread throughout the audience in great anticipation: "After three rounds of evaluation, the top 30 students in the standings will be eligible to participate in the final round, and the final ranking will be determined after the competition and awarded the qualification of Heavenly Master."

Glancing at the students and spectators who were a little excited, Wu Guoguang continued with a smile: "In previous months, the competition was all played in rounds, but today, after the discussion of the judging team, we decided to change this boring model.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then turned their eyes to the observation deck with confused eyes.

"Now please let all thirty students into the venue." Wu Guoguang smiled heartily.

Zhang Tianling was slightly stunned, and the others beside him also looked at each other puzzled. What is the situation when all 30 people enter the venue, and what about the grouping?

Although many people were a little confused about Wu Guoguang's words, they still quickly moved to the center of the training ground.

Zhang Tianling followed the crowd, and when he looked down, he found that the scope of this field was much larger than that of the Yishi evaluation, and a one-on-one duel would be overkill.