You have a good chance, I accept it.

One hour, two hours, three hours.

…

In the blink of an eye, three hours passed, and Lingquan was surrounded by female disciples. They all looked at Ye Lin in the center of Lingquan with shock on their faces.

They soaked in this spiritual spring every day, but it didn't last more than twenty minutes at most. Although the spiritual spring was good, they had to be able to endure the pain.

Ye Lin had been soaking for three hours at this time, which shocked them all.

"Master, do you think he will die? He hasn't moved for three hours."

"Yes, Master, how about we rescue him? He is a direct descendant of the Qingyun Sect. If he dies in our Bamboo Sect..."

The female disciples around looked at Chu Xue and asked with worries on their faces.

"No, he is undergoing transformation."

Listening to the advice of the disciples around her, Chu Xue just smiled slightly and sighed in her heart.

Sister, you have gained a good disciple. With this perseverance alone, you have surpassed 99% of your peers.

"about there."

Suddenly, Ye Lin opened his eyes, and the skin on his body slowly fell off, followed by clean, white and flawless skin.

And this skin contains amazing defensive power.

"Even if the monks in the early stage of foundation building use martial arts, I can just use my body to resist. It's really too powerful."

Feeling the strengthened skin, Ye Lin sighed inwardly.

I'm afraid he is the only one who can speak like this. Even a master in the late stage of foundation building would not dare to say this if he simply used his body to resist the attack in the early stage of foundation building.

What they are strong in is their cultivation, combat power, and spiritual power, not their bodies.

After thinking about it, Ye Lin plunged into the spiritual spring and sank to the bottom of the lake. He looked at the shining spiritual fruit at the bottom of the lake, grabbed it and put it into the space ring.

He had discovered this spiritual fruit a long time ago, so he could see it at a glance.

After taking the spiritual fruit, Ye Lin jumped out of the spiritual spring, stood on the ground, and bowed respectfully to Chu Yu.

"Thank you, senior, for the opportunity."

"No, you fought for it yourself. Now that you have succeeded, I will fulfill my promise."

"You just stay here for one night, and I will prepare it for you. All the Bamboo Sect can provide are resources."

After Chu Xue finished speaking, she walked aside, leaving only a graceful silhouette for Ye Lin.

"Senior Brother Ye, how did you persist in the spiritual spring for such a long time?"

"Senior Brother Ye, your skin is so white, whiter than mine."

Looking at his jade-white arms, Ye Lin had a wry smile on his face, thinking that he had become a pretty boy.

"Senior Brother Ye, let's go, I'll arrange a place for you."

At this time, Bixiao came over and said to Ye Lin.

"Okay, senior sisters, please take your leave."

After bowing to the female disciples around him, Ye Lin struggled to get out of the group of female disciples and followed Bi Xiao.

"Isn't Senior Brother Ye not interested in women? He is such a strange person."

"I heard that he likes some men. It's a pity that Senior Brother Ye is so handsome."

Looking at Ye Lin's back, a group of disciples started talking.

"Senior Brother Ye, you can rest here tonight. Master has said that you will be in the main hall at midnight tomorrow."

"okay, I get it."

Seeing Bi Xiao gradually walking away, Ye Lin turned around and walked into the attic in front of him.

The interior decoration of the loft is very simple, with only a table and a bed.

"Tomorrow the Lin Zisheng will come to the Bamboo Sect, and then another large amount of resources will come into the account."

"However, there are not too many small forces within a radius of thousands of miles, and there are not too many small forces. As for the sect that only has the sect leader in the early stage of foundation establishment, there is no need to go, and it is useless to go."

Ye Lin looked at the map in his hand and muttered to himself.

The more masters a sect has, the more corresponding resources it will have. However, there is only one sect leader in the early stage of foundation building, and the rest are monks in the Qi training stage, so they just give up.

It's a waste of time to go there, it's of no use.

"This Heavenly King Sect is pretty good, with a supreme elder in the late stage of foundation establishment and a sect master in the middle stage of foundation establishment."

Looking at the Heavenly King Sect marked on the map, Ye Lin nodded and included this sect.

"Competing for the Holy Son of Qingyun Sect will definitely not be that simple. I will ask Senior Chu Yu tomorrow."

After that, Ye Lin put away the map and started practicing.

Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, time passes overnight.

On the second day, Ye Lin tidied up his surroundings and then walked towards the main hall.

When they arrived at the main hall, they found that Chu Yu had been waiting for a long time.

"senior."

"Well, this is half of the resources of my Bamboo Sect. I will give them to you today. In the future, my Bamboo Sect will close the sect and will not be able to provide you with any help. I hope you can take care of yourself."

Chu Yu threw a storage bag to Ye Lin, and Ye Lin grabbed it.

At a casual glance, I saw a pile of low-grade spiritual stones, thirty middle-grade spiritual stones, and various yellow-grade elixirs and spiritual fruits.

"Thank you, senior. I would like to ask, senior, do you know the process of competing for the Holy Son of Qingyun Sect?"

Ye Lin asked tentatively towards Chu Yu in front of him.

"Didn't Chu Xue tell you this?"

Chu Yu looked at Ye Lin with confusion.

"Master didn't tell me."

Looking at Chu Yu's confused eyes, Ye Lin shook his head.

"It seems that he doesn't want you to be too ambitious. If that's the case, I'll tell you."

"The Holy Son of Qingyun Sect is the future sect leader. This position is of great importance. To become the Holy Son, you need to go through three steps."

"The first step is to win people's hearts, which is what you are doing now. Try to expand your power as much as possible and let more people recognize you."

"After all, Qingyun Sect suppresses the area within a radius of thousands of miles. The next sect master needs to be just like the emperor of a mortal dynasty appointing a prince. It needs to be legitimate."

Chu Yu said, and Ye Lin kept it in mind.

"The second step is to compete in strength. This is also a very important link. I heard that there are six disciples of Qingyun Sect, including you."

"As long as you defeat your five opponents, you will succeed in this step."

After Chu Yu finished speaking, Ye Lin nodded. To become the son of Qingyun Sect, strength is naturally the most important part.

"And the third step is to test your heart, to verify your heart of Tao, and to test your heart."

"And this step is also a very important step. If you don't pass this step, no matter how well you complete the other two steps, you can't become the son of the saint, because Qingyun Sect can't let a cunning and evil person become the next sect master."

"What I said above is all."

After Chu Yu finished speaking, Ye Lin nodded. Now he understood.

Becoming the Holy Son of Qingyun Sect is indeed a complicated process, but it is also reasonable.

After all, the Holy Son is the next Sect Master, and he must be cautious.

"Thank you for clearing up my doubts, senior."

Ye Lin bowed deeply to Chu Yu.

"Okay, leave now that you know. My Zhu Sect will soon be in seclusion."

Hearing Chu Yu's tone of driving people away, Ye Lin was not angry at all. He bowed to Chu Yu with a smile on his face, and then walked out of Zhu Sect.

When he arrived outside Zhu Sect, Ye Lin turned his head and looked at Bi Xiao and Bi Hong.

"Brother Ye, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After saying that, the two sisters made a hand gesture, and the next moment, there was a loud noise, and the dense bamboo forest in front of Ye Lin began to change its position rapidly in front of Ye Lin, and then became normal.

The route just now was directly erased.

"Formation? Judging from this posture, it must be a lower-grade Xuan level."

Ye Lin retracted his gaze, and then walked slowly forward with his hands behind his back.

He is now waiting for a destined person, a destined person who will travel thousands of miles to bring him an opportunity.