Practice starts with skill points

"Brother Liu, just say it straight!"

Zhong Lin put down the teacup in his hand and looked directly at Liu Ziyan.

"Okay, Junior Brother Zhong is really quick to speak, so I won't beat around the bush."

Liu Ziyan waved his right hand and put all the tea sets on the stone table into the storage bracelet.

"Does Junior Brother Zhong know about the Aotou Club?"

Zhong Lin sighed in his heart. Yu Shu was right. The so-called Aotou Club really came to him.

"I've heard a little bit about it."

Liu Ziyan smiled and said, "Does Junior Brother Zhong have any idea?"

"Are you inviting me to join the club?"

"Yes."

"That's a pity. I'm already a member of the Chrysanthemum Club."

"It doesn't matter. The Aotou Club doesn't care about people or power. As long as you are good enough and have someone to recommend you, you can join the club. There is no conflict. I think you know the purpose of the Aotou Club. Now I'll tell you that the real Aotou Club is the Third Son of God. As long as you join the club, you will have the opportunity to meet the Son of God and enjoy his grace. From then on, you will soar to the sky."

Liu Ziyan's tone was full of enthusiasm, which made Zhong Lin a little uncomfortable for a while. He always felt that it was not connected with his gentle and elegant temperament.

At the same time, he was also wary of the Third Son of God, whom he had never met.

"Brother Liu, if I join the club, will I be among the top three or even the top ten in this competition?" Zhong Lin asked.

Liu Ziyan frowned, shook his head and said, "This time, the top spot has been achieved."

The implicit meaning is that don't even think about it this time, at most you can get a "follow the dragon's merit".

Zhong Lin looked unfriendly, and said in a somewhat cold voice: "Since Senior Brother Liu has paid attention to me, you should know my strength. I have at least a place in the top ten."

Liu Ziyan also had some toothache. It was because of his attention that he knew that Zhong Lin's strength was very strong, at least he could make it to the top ten in the competition.

If you want to pull others into the club, you must at least give them certain benefits. Warriors are a group of more realistic people. Who would be willing to work with you if you don't have any benefits.

"The top ten sects in the competition will give certain rewards, and some elders will even take them as disciples. If Senior Brother Liu wants me to give up just because of a few words, isn't it too embarrassing?"

"Junior Brother Zhong, you can't say that. Martial arts practice must not be based on temporary benefits. With your strength, if you can practice for another ten years, plus the help of the Aotou Club, you may be the first in the next competition." Liu Ziyan retorted.

"Ten years?"

Zhong Lin sneered: "Martial arts are about fighting. If you give up now, it's not just about resources, but also the courage to fight, and the luck in the dark."

Liu Ziyan raised his eyebrows.

"Junior Brother Zhong also believes in the method of "stealing luck"? "

Martial artists are very "superstitious" and believe that martial arts practice requires the help of luck in the dark. Otherwise, why can others jump off a cliff when they go out to experience and get the inheritance of the predecessors, but you can only be torn into pieces and return to the underworld.

If this is not luck, what is it?

There was a period of time when the martial arts world was filled with a trend of "stealing luck". It was believed that by defeating other martial artists to seize his luck, one's own luck would become stronger.

It is not clear whether the luck was taken away, but psychologically speaking, after defeating the opponent, one's beliefs can become more firm. Doing something with a more confident attitude can indeed greatly increase the success rate.

This is science.

So many people have a significant increase in the success rate when they break through a certain realm after defeating their opponents, which also makes more people believe in the concept of "stealing luck".

Similarly, if you are afraid before fighting, it is a kind of loss of luck.

"Zhong is a casual cultivator, and I have conquered all the way to where I am now, so I only believe in the sword in my hand."

Liu Ziyan's face also turned cold, and he looked at Zhong Lin gloomily.

"Junior Brother Zhong, do you really want to do this?"

"It's you who are too insincere."

The conversation between the two ended here, and the atmosphere became depressed in an instant.

Liu Ziyan stood up and left the pavilion directly, saying coldly: "Senior Brother Sikong will definitely win the first place in this competition. Anyone who stands in the way will not have a good end. Junior Brother Zhong, think about it carefully, don't ruin your future martial arts for a temporary dispute."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and stepped into the air and left.

Zhong Lin was still sitting in the pavilion, frowning, and his eyes were full of doubts.

He knew the Senior Brother Sikong that Liu Ziyan was talking about, and it was because he knew that he was more confused.

The so-called Senior Brother Sikong was Sikong Yan who condensed the Nine Heavens Star Body and had perfect cultivation in the Xuandan Realm.

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With this person's cultivation, breaking through the Yin-Yang realm and becoming an inner disciple is just a sure thing.

What's more, he is also with the third saint.

In this case, the outer disciple competition is not necessary for him at all.

It can't be to compete for the "Yin-Yang Rong Ling Pill", right?

This pill has no effect on him, not to mention that the third saint on the list will not lack this pill.

It can't be for fame, right?

But Zhong Lin heard that Sikong Yan didn't care much about fame, and the name that was spread now was just spread by others, and it was not practical to offend many genius disciples for the so-called name, which was typical of harming others and not benefiting oneself.

"So what is attracting him?"

Suddenly, Zhong Lin's heart moved, as if he thought of something, and he didn't stop and went directly to the Tingyu Pavilion of Juying Peak.

When he came out of the Tingyu Pavilion, Zhong Lin's face changed completely.

"Nirvana fruit, the first prize for this outer sect competition is actually Nirvana fruit, the sect is so bold."

From Senior Sister Ye Yu, he learned that the first prize for this outer sect competition is a Nirvana fruit, which instantly made Zhong Lin uneasy.

Yu Shu once introduced the name of Nirvana fruit to Zhong Lin, saying that it is a supreme treasure.

The two words Nirvana itself carry a supreme power, and the spiritual fruit named after Nirvana must be a supreme treasure.

The so-called Nirvana fruit is a spiritual fruit born in the place where the strong men in the Nirvana realm sit and die. Of course, not every place where the strong men in the Nirvana realm sit and die can give birth to this kind of wonder of heaven and earth. This thing has the unique power of Nirvana in the Nirvana realm, which can bring back the dead to life, rebirth, and make up for the defects in the foundation.

In simple terms, if Zhong Lin can devour a Nirvana fruit, he can transform his second-grade Xuandan into a first-grade immortal golden elixir and build a supreme foundation.

It can be said that the Nirvana fruit, a spiritual object of heaven and earth, is extremely precious in ordinary holy places. Often only those saints with extraordinary talents are born, and the holy places are willing to take out good things like Nirvana fruit to help them make up for their foundation and make them hopeful of breaking through to the king realm.

"It is said that Sikong Yan also has a second-grade elixir, so he also wants to take advantage of this opportunity to obtain a Nirvana fruit and rebuild the supreme foundation of martial arts? No wonder, no wonder." Zhong Lin murmured.