Fantasy: Plundering Opportunities, Leaving The Protagonist With Nowhere To Go

Chapter 42 Are You Sure You Want To Give It To Zhen Li?

His status instantly surpassed that of the inner sect elders. In Tianxuan Sect, he was below one person and above ten thousand people.

Why is it not enviable to be able to do this under the age of twenty?

"good!"

Taishang Elder Niu Sanli said loudly with a smile on his face.

"Now I announce that Lin Ming will serve as the master of the Sword Palace. Is there any objection?"

At this moment, all the disciples who had doubts before lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the Supreme Elder.

Even Sun Aotian lost, what opinions could they have?

When they didn't know Lin Ming's strength, everyone thought he was just a lucky guy.

Just stepped on dog poop suddenly.

but,

After seeing Lin Ming's strength, they were speechless.

Who has ever heard of a person who breaks through three realms in one day?

and,

As soon as he broke through the Transcendent Realm, he was able to defeat Sun Aotian who understood the meaning of the gun.

Let me ask such people, what right do they have to be dissatisfied?

If anyone was dissatisfied, it was Lu Fan among the inner disciples.

but,

Although he was dissatisfied, no one made a sound.

He opened his mouth, but finally said nothing and lowered his head.

Lin Ming, with his hands behind his back, saw Lu Fan's expression in his eyes.

Seeing the protagonist of Destiny suppressed by him, I feel very happy. Compared with the protagonists in this world, Lin Ming is not much worse than them at present. but,

His identity is about to be the master of the Sword Palace. As the master of the Sword Palace, it is natural for him to have Mount Tai collapse in front of him without changing his appearance.

"This should have dealt a sufficient blow to Lu Fan, right?"

"The next step is to continue to intercept his opportunities and try to suppress this person!"

“Only in this way can we ensure that the sect can continue to survive, and that I can also survive.

Lin Ming thought so.

This time, Lin Ming defeated the veteran talent as a newcomer.

This battle made him completely stunned.

It is estimated that from now on, all inner disciples will know that there is a person named Lin Ming in Tianxuan Sect.

after all,

Defeating Sun Aotian head-on was really amazing.

"Master nephew, now that no one opposes you, are you willing to inherit the position of the master of the Sword Palace?"

Niu Sanli smiled warmly.

"Well, everything depends on Uncle Master.'

Lin Ming is not a blind wolf. Since he has benefited from the Sword Palace, he naturally has to take on the task of strengthening the Sword Palace.

Where in the world is there a free lunch?

"However, I have a request."

Facing Lin Ming's request, the Supreme Elder said curiously: "Tell me what you want. If possible, I will satisfy you."

For the old man, seeing such a monster talent, he didn't ask for anything.

As long as Lin Ming wants it, as long as he has it, he can give it to Lin Ming.

"It's just a small matter. I want to give Zhen Li my spot as a true disciple of the Sword Palace."

"Give Zhen Li your identity as a true disciple of the Sword Palace?" Hearing this, the Supreme Elder frowned.

In Tianxuan Sect, there are not only inner disciples, but also true disciples.

Moreover, the rules are strict.

Generally a true disciple.

In other words,

These true disciples are the face of the same palace.

And Sun Aotian is a special existence.

He has the inheritance of marksmanship, so after entering the inner sect, he only became a disciple and did not enter the eight halls. Otherwise, with his talent, he would definitely be qualified to become a true disciple.

"Have you thought about it? There is only one true disciple in each palace. Your maid is a handyman disciple with average talent. Isn't it too wasteful?"

The Supreme Elder persuaded.

You know, he has high expectations for the Sword Palace.

According to his assumptions, those who can become the true disciples of the Sword Palace must be monsters with both talent and background.

Hearing this, Lin Ming insisted: "I have made a decision, it is her."

When these words fell on the ears of the other Sword Hall masters, they were also slightly stunned.

Then, I felt relieved.

The eight palaces are usually in a competitive relationship.

The sudden appearance of the Sword Palace will naturally divide their resources.

originally,

They are also somewhat wary of Lin Ming's rise.

but,

Now I see that the other party has given such an important position to a maid.

They were naturally relieved.

at the same time,

Zou Hao led Zhen Li into everyone's sight.

Being watched by so many people, the girl's face turned red and she lowered her head and did not dare to speak.

For the inner sect elders, Zhen Li's aura cannot be hidden from them.

Blood Transformation realm!

Although he is very good among the handyman disciples, for the elders who are used to seeing too many geniuses.

Zhen Li is ordinary and unremarkable.

"With such a poor talent, you are willing to be assigned the status of a true disciple? Could it be that this little girl is Lin Ming's old friend?"

This is what most people think.

after all,

That's the only way it makes sense.

Although Zhen Li's talent was poor, the Supreme Elder was still satisfied with the girl's appearance.

Barely worthy of his nephew.

never mind,

Since he likes it, let him do it.

Anyway, the Sword Palace has to rely on Lin Ming in the end.

"Okay, anyway, you are the master of the Sword Hall, and you can give it as a true disciple to whomever you want."

Hearing this, Lin Ming said gratefully: "Thank you, elder, for your understanding."

Lin Ming patted Zhen Li and said with a smile.

"Follow me, I'll have a bite to eat, and I'll definitely have a bowl for you to wash."

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