After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 105 He doesn’t need it

The bell rang for the competition, interrupting Wei Zhiming's thoughts.

Wei Zhiming looked at the location of the Lingxian Sect in front of him for two days. Only the elders Liao Liao looked towards this side with bright eyes.

Wei Zhiming knew that these elders were the ones who came yesterday. Was he afraid that he would embarrass the Lingxian Sect?
  Wei Zhiming's numb eyes almost looked at the positions behind the elders.

nobody.

The few people who were sitting in the stands a few days ago and cheering him on like idiots are no longer there.

He spent half a year wandering around after he came out. During that time, he met all kinds of people and some people who had nothing to do.

And after coming to Lingxian Sect, he was called an alien without exception.

If they are different, do they mean they are alien?

It turns out that the outside world is actually similar to the Forgotten Village.

It's just that everyone in the Forgotten Village magnified their negative emotions.

There are also differences.

Wei Zhiming turned his eyes to the door again and looked at it for a long time. He didn't notice that all the competition disciples had already walked to his position.

After being urged by the supervising disciple, he reacted and walked over.

After the supervising disciple gave the order, all participating disciples began to take out their tools and materials from the storage bags.

The reason for signing up for this last competition is simple.

Not reconciled.

He was qualified to enter the Lingxian Sect because of his persistence and single-mindedness in refining weapons, and he was affirmed by the leader of the Weapon Sect, Tie Mo.

Duo Mo once said that as long as he passed the new disciple assessment, he would be accepted as the elder disciple of the sect.

But after the newcomer disciple meeting, he clearly passed the examination, but Duo Mo did not accept him as a disciple.

He had doubts about this, but Tuo Mo only asked him, "In the last level, why didn't you wake up your partner who defeated the Skeleton Evil with you?"

Wei Zhiming did not reply.

Why, do you still need to ask why?

Based on his previous experience, words like partners and friends are not good things.

"You are still young. Maybe you don't understand that if you are the only one who survives in a battle, this feeling will not be very pleasant." Seeing his silence, Duo Mo added.

Wei Zhiming still said nothing.

My father was the only survivor of the Nangong family back then. What did he gain from surviving?
  A lifetime of guilt and fear, trapping myself in a small place and feeling in constant panic all day long.

He said that he carried the lives and inheritance of everyone in the Nangong family.

So he lived a heavy and apologetic life.

Wei Zhiming himself is quite selfish.

If he was the one who survived, he wouldn't feel guilty. He didn't need this emotion.

Since his father's death, he has only one life left - his own.

Because he was not accepted as his disciple for such a ridiculous reason, Wei Zhiming felt that he was still a little unlucky.

Because there was another person who chose to abandon his partner at that time - Fu Qingcheng.

And her master is Shu Yi.

Shu Yi didn't blame her.

Obviously, different people have different attitudes towards things.

And by chance, he found someone whose attitude and views were extremely inconsistent with his own.

To this day, he still has no regrets.

Wei Zhiming glanced in the direction outside the door again.

Outside the door, heavy rain poured down, black clouds covered the sky, and no one could be seen.

A partner can't accompany you to the end.

The only one who can accompany him to the end is himself.

And he doesn't need a master or anything.

Without Forging Ink, he is still the leader among the younger generation of Lingxian Sect's weapon refining disciples, and can represent the Lingxian Sect in the century-old weapon refining competition.

But he didn't expect that in addition to the Lingxian Sect, Qingyun Continent also had several powerful training sects. These sects may not be as good as the Lingxian Sect in terms of overall strength, but in terms of weapon refining, they are far behind the Lingxian Sect.

Besides the Qingyun Continent, there are several other continents, and there are also some talented people who refine weapons in those continents...

And his talent in weapon refining, which he was once proud of, was simply insignificant in front of these people.

Wei Zhiming finally realized that there was still a lot of outside world waiting for him to explore.

How could he stop there?

Therefore, when he learned the rules of the last competition, he immediately thought of it in his body.

Back then, in order to prevent the ghosts of the Nangong family from causing trouble after their death, the royal family invited a great spell master to cast a spell on all the children of the Nangong family, trapping them in Fengdu on the Ghost Clan Continent, where they would never be reincarnated.

Wei Zhiming has been inquiring about these historical facts and rumors about the Nangong family since he came out, and he has already known them all.

But what he didn't expect was that the great spell master left behind the most important one - Nangong Xun, the sixth young master of the Nangong family.

"So, it is said that there will be one more person like you in the crowd every year for the weapon refining competition. Is it true?"

At that time, he asked after guessing that the sixth young master was possessing him.

"I only appear once in a hundred years, and yet I am described as a monster that eats human organs by those nagging writers! How could I, Nangong Xun, be such a kind person and do such evil things? !”

"Did you kill the Storyteller?"

"No."

"Who is that."

"Damn if I knew, I wouldn't have had to go out in the rain, and you would have discovered my existence!"

Nangong Xun was furious, but he paused and said, "However, I have guessed that that person is probably in Nangong's mansion now."

"What? I want to know. If you ask me to help you participate in the weapon refining competition, I will tell you something secretly."

At that time, Wei Zhiming ignored him.

At that time, he did not have a good estimate of his own strength, or to be more precise, the strength of the weapon refiners in this world.

The first two games were miserably defeated.

Now, there is one last chance.

In this competition, he felt that he had touched a corner of a wider world, and he wanted to continue to explore.

He needs a chance.

He knew that if he failed this time, relying on his comprehensive strength, he would probably not get any results in the Lingxian Sect's trial, and returning to the Lingxian Sect would no longer satisfy him.

He needs to take advantage of this opportunity.

But when he asked Nangong Xun to help, Nangong Xun's tone was arrogant.

"Let me help you, you have to agree to one condition."

This guy.

"Didn't you originally want to participate in this competition?" Wei Zhiming said.

"Who said that?" Nangong Xun's tone was full of scoundrels, "Young man, don't be unconvinced, some things are like this. If you don't seize the opportunity at first, once you miss the right opportunity, you have to pay a price. , you have to be lucky that now you can get it back by paying some price."

"What conditions?" Wei Zhiming compromised.

"After participating in the competition, let me control your body for a while. When I can't control it, you must also listen to me."

"The deadline is..."

"Finish my business."

Wei Zhiming suddenly remembered something, "You have never been trapped in Fengdu?"

"No."

"Then why have you stayed here for these thousand years?"

The voice in the body was silent for a long time, and then said: "Because there is a person who promised to deliver something for me."

"Did he deliver it?"

The sixth young master did not answer, but changed the topic.

"Tell me first, there are so many people dead in Nangong Mansion, how did you guess at once that the one possessing you is me?"

Wei Zhiming did not answer, but said in a clever way:
  "I will tell you this answer when you want to answer my last question."

(End of this chapter)