Chapter 443: Fighting for the ‘Hong Spirit Card’!

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"Brother Lin, do you want to inquire about Jinghai Lake?"

Hearing Lin Zong’s purpose, Mu Shuyun looked around Lin Zong and said, “I know, if you Feng'anguo wants to obtain a place to enter Jinghai Lake, you have to pass the summit battle. So, Brother Lin passed?”

"Well. I came here with the envoys of the Ten Year Alliance." Lin Zong was also very happy to meet his old friend in a foreign land.

"Hahahaha! I knew that Brother Lin was not a mortal! But no matter what, Brother Lin's cultivation has improved so much! When he left, Brother Lin's cultivation was only at the beginning of the innate level. Alas, in a blink of an eye, Brother Lin's cultivation has reached the peak of the innate level, and he is probably still in the second level of "Dao" strength! I know that to pass that peak battle, at least the second level of "Dao" cultivation is required!"

Lin Zong nodded with a smile.

Mu Shuyun continued to sigh: "Brother Wei is nearly ten years older than you. After careful training from the family, he is only the third level of "Tao" strength. But haha, fortunately, Wei is still superior to you, otherwise my brother would be really shameless to see others. Alas, sometimes I really don't know how you practiced. I have to practice to this level by myself, and I am a level six alchemist. You must know that Brother Wei has been immersed in pills for twenty years and is incomparable to people!"

Mu Shuyun sighed endlessly. Listening to him telling Lin Zong's past achievements, the old man in green couldn't help but look at Lin Zong with admiration.

It is different to cultivating power without power. If Lin Zong only achieved such achievements on his own, he would really not be able to import those geniuses from their family. Lin Zong is less than 20 years old and has a lot of room for growth.

The old man in green and Mu Shuyun did not notice it. When Mu Shuyun sighed, Lin Zong's expression was a little strange.

Not to mention his strength, even the fourth-level "Dao" master in the innate level, was his level of alchemist. Well, with the increase of spiritual consciousness, it seemed that he gradually entered the eighth-level alchemist realm...

But he was not a show-off, he just sat there and smiled without saying a word.

After Mu Shuyun finished sighing, Lin Zong asked some information about Jinghai Lake. However, what disappointed Lin Zong was that Mu Shuyun didn't understand. Thinking about it, the Mu family was not a big force, and even if there was some information about Jinghai Lake, they wouldn't know it.

"But Brother Lin, although we don't know the water pressure of Jinghai Lake and the distribution of various treasures, we heard that some major forces have some distribution maps of lake spiritual materials circulating in their hands. If you have the chance, I will pay attention to it. If Brother Lin can get a piece, it will be of great help to Brother Lin!"

Lin Zong's eyes lit up and he immediately thanked him. If there were indeed some distribution maps of spiritual materials, he wouldn't have to look for them like a blind man touching an elephant.

"Brother Lin."

Mu Shuyun's face suddenly turned serious: "Brother Wei doesn't want to dissuade me. Brother Lin should be careful when he follows the Ten Year Alliance to enter Jinghai Lake. If Brother Wei's guess is good, those upper-level strong men have some treasure hunting maps, so naturally they won't let Brother Lin and you will be together. Your mission is likely to be assigned to explore unknown seas!"

"Brother Mu, don't worry. I've long guessed this."

Lin Zong nodded. After thinking for a while, he looked at Mu Shuyun strangely: "I just heard some people below say that Brother Mu seems unhappy. Is there something difficult to do?"

Mu Shuyun's face changed slightly. He sighed softly: "Isn't it because of this that he participated in the competition for the 'Hongling Card'."

"Fight for the 'Hongling Card'?" Lin Zong looked at Mu Shuyun in confusion.

Seeing Lin Zong's expression, Mu Shuyun patted his head: "Why didn't I remember it! Let's go, Brother Lin, come with me!"

As he said that, regardless of whether Lin Zong agreed or not, he pulled Lin Zong downstairs.

On the way.

Lin Zong smiled bitterly: "Brother Mu, it's nothing if you are so anxious that I can leave with you. You have to let me understand what's going on."

"Oh! I forgot that Brother Lin just came to Ziyun City and didn't know the situation. This 'heavy spirit card' is a formation talisman that can double the weight. I'll find a way to get one for Brother Lin!"

Seeing that Lin Zong was still a little puzzled, the old man in Qingyi explained on behalf of Mu Shuyun: "Every time Jinghai Lake is opened, the Martial God Corps will issue a batch of 'heavy spirit cards'. However, those larger forces will not be given to all smaller forces like our Mu family. However, to obtain such 'heavy spirit cards', we small families will have a competition, and the amount will be distributed according to the outcome!"

Lin Zong understood a little. Although he didn't understand why the Martial God Corps took care of small families, it could slow down the pressure on the lake water by twice as much as it was definitely a spiritual card that even the major forces were jealous of.

As for whether the major forces will rob, I think the Martial God Leader has already considered it, so he doesn't have to be too timid.

However, I couldn't help but feel secretly grateful for Mu Shuyun's desire to get a "heavy spirit card" for him. After all, I have only seen him a few times. Moreover, this "heavy spirit card" is not so easy to get.

"Brother Mu, I appreciate your kindness. But your family doesn't get many 'heavy spirit cards', so there is no need to give it to me!" He has the broken picture of the Martial Saint in his hand, and this 'heavy spirit card' is also optional for him.

"Don't worry, Brother Lin, there is a cousin in the clan who is close to me, and he has the ability to get a few more 'heavy spirit cards'. I believe it's okay if I want one!"

After hearing Mu Shuyun's explanation, Lin Zong gradually understood the rules for obtaining this "Hongling Card".

At this moment, all the small families in the city gathered together, and all the younger generations in the clan won these "heavy spirit cards". They were divided into several competitions. In each competition, each family sent disciples to the field, and the winner finally won a part of the "heavy spirit cards".

"By the way, Brother Lin, aren't you going to Jinghaimen to find someone? Let me tell you that there are some Jinghai Lake disciples who are notarized as referees in the competition. Maybe there are people you are looking for in there! Let's hurry up, it seems that today is the last day, and it may end later!"

Lin Zong's heart moved, no longer refused, and followed Mu Shuyun to rush forward.

"Brother Mu, why didn't you represent the Mu disciples in the war?"

A bitter smile appeared on Mu Shuyun's face and sighed. "If I can participate, I don't have to sit in the restaurant and drink!" Lin Zong thought for a while and understood a little. It turns out that Brother Mu's cultivation is too low and he dares to play.

In just one stick of incense, Lin Zong followed Mu Shuyun to the competition venue. This was a square with a width of 100 miles, with a platform with a radius of 100 feet raised in the center. At this moment, hundreds of young people were fighting each other. From a distance, the scene was very intense.

Lin Zong glanced at him and the square was crowded with people, and he could not find out where the disciples of Jinghai Lake were.

"Don't hurry, observe slowly." At this moment, thousands of family disciples were eagerly watching the competition platform, cheering for their respective family disciples.

Lin Zong was pulled by Mu Shuyun and walked around the crowd, and finally stopped in a small crowd near the competition platform. "Father, let me introduce you to my friend I met before, Lin Zong!"

The middle-aged man and a group of young men, who were leading the crowd in the short film, heard Mu Shuyun’s speech and found that Mu Shuyun came over with a young man with only the peak of his cultivation.

The middle-aged man smiled politely to Lin Zong, and then his eyes fell to the competition platform again. The group of young men seemed to have not seen Mu Shuyun, and they snorted coldly. One young man said, "Why did Junior Brother Mu come back so early? Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you are up to this competition or not. It's better to spend more time with your friends in the restaurant!" As he said, Mu Shuyun, who looked embarrassed, continued to watch the competition platform.

Seeing this, Lin Zong didn't know that Mu Shuyun was not popular at all. Moreover, he found that these Mu family disciples generally had a much higher level of cultivation than Mu Shuyun, so it was no wonder Mu Shuyun ran to drink alone.

Seeing that everyone was lukewarm, Lin Zong could only ask Mu Shu: "Brother Mu, what are the rules for this competition?"

Mu Shuyun pointed to the competition platform and said, "Have you seen those people compete? Each of these people comes from a different family. In other words, each family disciple has only one chance to participate in the battle until the 'Heavy Spirit Card' is allocated. Just like in this round of competition, the one who wins in the end will get all the 'Heavy Spirit Card'."

Lin Zong nodded: "Then what is the 'heavy spirit card' every time you compete?"

"It is basically calculated by one by two. The first competition only has one ‘heavy spirit card’, the second time there are two ‘heavy spirit cards’, the third time there are four ‘heavy spirit cards’, and so on. The more you go to the end, the more ‘heavy spirit cards’, the more you have, especially in the last game, the number of ‘heavy spirit cards’ reaches two thousand, which is almost the focus of everyone. Which family can get it will be developed!"

"Two thousand last game?"

Even if Lin Zong didn't care too much, he couldn't help but be stunned and his mouth was a little bit dry. This is thousands of "gravity cards" that can reduce pressure by twice the gravity. This martial god leader is too generous!

"But it is too difficult to win the last game. All families will send the strongest genius, and our Mu family dare not think about it." Mu Shuyun smiled bitterly again and shook his head: "The strongest genius in our Mu family is arranged to be the second to last game, that is, the next game, with a total of 600 'gravity cards'. If it can be won, our Mu family will reach another level in the next ten years!"

Lin Zong nodded in shock, understanding why the scene was so crazy.

Then he felt a stir in his heart and looked at Mu Shuyun: "Can you family disciples find someone to appear on your behalf?"

Mu Shuyun was stunned and said, "But it's OK, but the person you are looking for must be a casual cultivator or a disciple of a smaller sect. Otherwise, once investigated and punished, the family will be severely punished!"

Lin Zong nodded, and a strange smile appeared on his face. Then he watched the battle on the competition stage with Mu Shuyun.

One hour later, young strong men were shot down on the competition stage. In the end, a young man with an arrogant face won. Mu Shuyun said decadently: "This is the genius of the Ling family, with a mid-level cultivation level in the sky, and the third-level ‘Tao’ strength. It is expected that they will be defeated by this third game!"

"Oh!" At this moment, Mu Shuyun's father, the head of the Mu family, looked a little pale, and the Mu family disciples were not good-looking.

In dozens of competitions, their Mu family only won once in the second game and won two "gravity cards". Until now, they have not won one game. In other words, if they cannot win the second to last game, then their Murong family will take another step back in the next ten years!

On the competition stage, the winning young Ling family was excited to carry hundreds of "heavy spirit cards" off the stage and was warmly welcomed by a group of people. Everyone was excited to see it!

A figure suddenly flashed out and fell on the competition platform, putting six hundred 'heavy spirit cards' on the high platform: "The next competition begins, all the contestants of the family come forward!"

Lin Zong's eyes lit up, and his spiritual consciousness swept across the place where the figure flashed. He saw that there was a single small platform, with more than a dozen people sitting there, observing the battle in the field like a judge.

"Jiang Yun? It's really her!" Lin Zong's spiritual consciousness swept over a woman and couldn't help but feel happy.
Chapter completed!