Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Breath of Thunder at the Beginning

The highest point.

"emmmmm..." Lan Wentian fell into deep thought again.

Lan Ruoli is a person who doesn't really like to talk.

Even at home, she would not take the initiative to bring up matters related to cultivation.

Although Lan Wentian also said that if you don't understand anything, you can ask him, but so far, Lan Ruoli has not asked him a question.

Naturally, he doesn't know much more than others about his daughter's true strength.

Therefore, Lan Wentian was also very surprised by Lan Ruoli's performance at this moment.

Combined with the fighting consciousness that Lan Ruoli showed before, the previous thought popped up in his mind again.

Couldn't his daughter really be taken away by something?

But that's not right. My daughter knows it herself. Whether it's personality or habits, except that she seems to be more mature, her daughter is no different from before.

But becoming mature should be a normal part of the growth process.

It seems that after this competition is over, he will have to have a good talk with his daughter, Lan Wentian thought to himself.

Although there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, Lan Wentian remained calm on the surface.

He looked at Lin Yuan, the principal of Qingzhu Private School, and said with a smile: "Principal Lin, I accept the offer."

"Haha, Principal Lan is so polite." Lin Yuan returned the smile, "Principal Lan is really lucky. What more can I ask for when I have a son like this?"

Although this was the case on the surface, when he finished speaking and turned his head, his expression suddenly darkened.

These losers, they wasted no time in using the power of the Outer Alliance to help them, and they still lost.

However... there is such a genius in this class. If I can bury him when the time comes, wouldn't it be an added bonus?

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan felt slightly better.

As for the fact that his team lost, although it hindered the plan, it was not harmful.

As long as they can win the next game and finish third, the plan can still be implemented as usual.

As for how to win... Lin Yuan has already made plans in his mind.

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On the other side, in the middle of nowhere.

"This... what kind of monster is this!!" At this time, Zayu Lian was no longer as calm as he was at the beginning.

Because Shen Lin was unparalleled among the nine brothers.

"Breath of Thunder·Type of One·Thunderbolt Flash!"

"Breath of Thunder·Type of One·Thunderbolt Flash·Super Speed!"

"Thunder Breath·Two Types·Rice Soul!"

"Breath of Thunder·Three Stars·Gather mosquitoes into thunder!"

First of all, these people are going to see the King of Hell in the end anyway.

Secondly, it is indeed not easy to deal with so many opponents of a higher level than yourself at once.

Therefore, Shen Lin didn't hold back at all and used all kinds of moves he knew.

For a moment, lightning flashed and afterimages appeared.

And every time Shen Lin uses a move, there will always be one or two people who say goodbye to this place and go to the Paradise.

It's no wonder that that bastard-faced man exclaimed in such exclamation.

Before long, eight people were lying in this place, eight motionless people who would never move again.

Shen Lin walked towards the only Zayulian who was still alive. He was holding a knife in his hand, and blood was still dripping from the tip of the knife.

Zayu Lian was suddenly shocked, his legs softened, and he sat down on the ground.

"No...don't kill me...don't kill me!"

His performance at this time was completely different from that at the beginning.

"As the boss, it's ugly for you to look like this. Your younger brothers still bravely attacked me in the end."

As Shen Lin spoke, he raised his knife.

Of course he had no intention of letting the other person go, not from the beginning.

The pupils of the miscellaneous fish face are shrinking.

Then, with the flash of the sword, a heavy object fell to the ground.

The shrunken pupils of the miscellaneous fish face were forever fixed on his face.

"Okay, what to do next?

"Should we inform the people from Tiandao Sect to handle it? But if possible, I don't want to expose my strength.

"The more people know, the more danger...

"Then just slip away? No, when the time comes to investigate, if they find me, it will still be very troublesome.

"It's better to go tell the people of Tiandao Sect and say that you were saved by a mysterious master."

Just when he shook off the blood on the knife and turned around to use the reason he had thought up to inform the people of Tiandao Sect, a voice sounded from behind him: "Young man, you are very good, a person with God-given skills?"

Shen Lin was startled because he didn't feel anyone approaching behind him at all.

And it is obvious from these words that the other party arrived very early, and at least the other party saw the fighting process just now.

So Shen Lin immediately turned around and jumped back, alert.

What appeared in his eyes was an old man with an immortal spirit.

He was wearing a snow-white Taoist robe. Although his hair was covered with silver threads and his beard reached to his chest, he still stood upright and there were very few wrinkles on his face.

Shen Lin relaxed slightly.

Judging from the way the other person is dressed, he is most likely from Tiandao Sect, maybe a teaching director or something like that.

However, he still did not relax his vigilance and maintained his alert posture, saying loudly: "I wonder what I call this teacher?"

"My surname is Zhang."

"Teacher Zhang." Shen Lin said, "Actually, just now..."

Anyway, the other party had already seen it, so he told him everything he had just met.

However, he did not deliberately mention that he had known that the Outer League would attack him and the conspiracy of Qingzhu Private School.

After all, it's useless even if you mention it.

No one can hear this kind of information Lan Ruoli brought back from the future except him.

"...Anyway, this is how things are. Teacher Zhang, can you please handle this matter?

“Also, I hope that the fact that I am a God-given superpower can be kept secret.

"After all, it's not convenient to make this matter too public, don't you think?" Shen Lin said.

Teacher Zhang was easy to talk to: "It's really inconvenient to publicize this kind of thing until you pass the unified examination for special abilities and get the protection of major colleges and universities for special abilities. I know it well."

"In that case, thank you, Teacher Zhang. I still have competitions, and I've wasted too much time here, so I'll go to the stadium first."

Just as Shen Lin was saying goodbye and walking past Teacher Zhang, Teacher Zhang grabbed him and said, "Wait a moment, classmate. It is fate that you and I meet here..."

As he spoke, he put his other hand into his arms and took out something.

Shen Lin thought to himself that he was lucky. The other party looked at him in surprise and wanted to teach him some unique secrets?

Unexpectedly, Teacher Zhang took out a copy of "The Unparalleled Immortal" and stuffed it into Shen Lin's hand, and said, "Classmate, have you ever heard of cultivation novels?"

That tone is exactly the same as those who say "Have you heard of Amway?" and "Swimming fitness" to find out more.