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Chapter 72 Door-to-door challenge

See you here for more than 30 years!

Ning Qing's tears fell. As the son of Jueming Cliff, he was reincarnated as a human being. He has depended on Guer since childhood. He has not known how many journeys he has walked and how much suffering he has suffered.

This teacher gave him a second life, taught him how to be a human being, taught him the spiritual construction technique, and handed him his most precious spiritual beads.

This is one of the most important people in his life!

"Qing'er!" Gu'er has not been very good for more than 30 years. In this era when ancient races and ancient races are rampant, his strength is really impossible to make him live safely.

Ning Qing once looked for Guer, but couldn't find him. He even went to the Beiming Empire to find Cangyang, but there was still no news of his teacher. Later, he returned to Judgment Cliff and asked the strong people inside to find Guer, but unfortunately

, Thirty years have no trace.

Now, meeting here has eliminated a thought in Ning Qing’s heart.

"You have grown up, and you won't have to worry about the teacher anymore!" Guer smiled. He smiled happily at this moment. He had already regarded Ning Qing as his son, and this is the closest person he is in the world.

Ning Qing is now fifty-five years old, strong in strength, and has reached the level of a level eight-level spiritual designer, and has long surpassed him as a teacher, which makes Guer extremely pleased.

"Teacher, this time, I will accompany you for a hundred years!" Ning Qing said. His background was so powerful that he had made his teacher wander for half his life, which made him feel really uneasy.

"Haha, silly boy, go and do your own thing!" Guer smiled, "Cangyang and I have entered the Northwest Continental Spiritual Constructor Guild Association and become the elders of it, spending our old age with these old guys.

Just be sure, you are still young, you should make a good trip between this world!"

"No, teacher, I must be with you!" Ning Qing said.

He is stubborn, like Lin Xu, and what he believes cannot be changed!

"Gur, you read that right!" Cangyang praised.

"Haha..." Goul laughed and felt very relieved.

…………

Today, the selection competition for the spirit designer was successfully completed, and after this selection competition, we will have a rest!

It takes two days to take a long time to carve a perfect spiritual construction item.

Just after the selection of the spiritual constructor event was completed, the nine-level spiritual constructor in the South China Sea revealed a shocking news.

A fairy from the South China Sea has been selected again!

As for the name of the South China Sea Fairy, they did not disclose it.

This is not difficult to accept. Now Han Xiaoqi's identity has been confirmed, and as Lin Xu's fiancée, it is understandable that she will re-elect a new South China Sea fairy.

"I wonder who will become the Fairy of the South China Sea this time?" Ning Qing said.

"It should be the disciple on the South China Sea Fairy Island?" Lin Xu said inwardly.

…………

Lin Xu and his group lived in the courtyard provided by the Northwest Continental Spiritual Decorators Association. In this courtyard, Lin Xu met Leng Aoshuang again.

This old man was once the only level 8 spiritual designer in the Northwest Continent. I don’t know how many years he has lived. Now he is staggering and wrinkles on his face are stacked layer by layer. It seems that he has not had much time left.

Lin Xu was still very surprised by his arrival.

"Lin Xu, I ask you to win the championship of this spiritual designer event!" This is the first sentence Leng Aoshuang said when she saw Lin Xu.

Lin Xu frowned. He wanted to win this championship. After all, this is a great honor for the spiritual constructor, but he also knew in his heart that he was not the only one of the eighth-level spiritual constructors who participated in this spiritual constructor event.

division.

"This is not only the honor of our Northwest Continent, but also the honor of the entire human race!" Leng Aoshuang said.

"This tower was carved by the third generation of Yuanyu divine master 30,000 years ago. This city also rose because of him. He brought the entire spiritual construction world to its peak, making the world's strong people who practice spiritual power more and more

More and more people come, except for those peak strong people, the human race really cannot suppress all races in many places. I hope this time, the human race can tell the mainland that our spiritual power is better than all races!" Leng Aoshuang said sincerely.

"This tower belongs to the human race! This city belongs to the human race!" Leng Aoshuang continued, "I don't want the honor on our Tianyan Tower to belong to other races."

"But my spiritual power... is only at level 8!" Lin Xu naturally knew the impact of the spiritual designer event champion being taken away by other races!

It is definitely a great humiliation for the human race to win the championship by other races.

Leng Aoshuang sighed silently when she heard Lin Xu's answer.

Level 8 Junior level, is it really Level 8 Junior level?

How to fight against all races?

"Zi Lan, your spiritual level?" Lin Xu looked at a woman in blue beside him and asked.

"Same level eight primary level!" Zi Lan sighed.

Leng Aoshuang didn't expect that this woman was also a level 8 spiritual designer. Unfortunately, she was only a level 8 junior.

"Is the level 8 spiritual engineer they sent is very strong?" Lin Xu asked.

"At least level eight intermediate level!" Leng Aoshuang sighed.

Level 8 primary and level 8 intermediate are one level apart and are simply difficult to cross. Even Lin Xu cannot cross.

"Ning Qing..." Lin Xu looked at him. After so many years, Ning Qing's spiritual power may not be weak, right?

"When I reach this level, I truly understand that it is too difficult for the eighth level primary to cross the eighth level intermediate level, and I haven't crossed the past for twenty years." Ning Qing shook his head.

Leng Aoshuang was shocked again, but she didn't expect that this man had reached the eighth level 20 years ago!

Bang!

Suddenly, the door of the courtyard was pushed open by someone using powerful force.

"Lin Xu, come out!" This shout was a little surprised. Someone came to find Lin Xu at this time?

When several people walked out of the house, they saw several powerful men of ancient races.

"Lin Xu, I'm here to write a letter of war to you!" said one of the ancient race cultivators.

This made Lin Xu and others frowned and wrote a letter of war?

Which of these ancient races played?

"You should be a junior level mental designer at level 8?" the old man sneered, "I want to see if you can be my opponent!"

Spiritual confrontation?

"Sorry!" Lin Xu said. The other party's mental fluctuations were quite strong, and he must have reached the eighth level. At this critical moment, he suddenly came to challenge himself, so his mind was naturally visible.

I'm afraid even if he can't defeat himself, he will consume a lot of his spiritual power. In this case, he will be weaker in the spiritual decoration event in two days, right?

"Sure!" the old man sneered, "You are indeed a turtle shrunk!"

"The provocation method is useless to me!" Lin Xu said with a faint smile.

"You are very smart, but I don't believe that you can really win the championship. You will definitely make you feel ashamed in this event. I want you to know what a powerful spiritual designer is. I want you to make your human race look completely

Sweep the floor!" The old man sneered, "I also want to tell the people of the world that you rejected my challenge. You are just a coward in the human race!"

"A coward!" the old man sneered and was about to turn around and leave.

"I'm so ma'am, I accept your challenge!" Ning Qing said angrily.
Chapter completed!
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