One person: Twelve talismans, starting by beating up the old Celestial Master.

As for the match between Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, the two openly and blatantly threw the game.

This infuriated the audience, and even the judges from the Celestial Master's Mansion couldn't stand it anymore.

He gestured to everyone, telling them to settle scores and not to tolerate these two.

And so, Zhang Chulan grabbed a bewildered Feng Baobao and ran outside.

Feng Baobao looked puzzled by this, saying that her acting skills were clearly very good.

The third match was between Zhang Lingyu and Wang Bing.

This was undoubtedly a crushing defeat.

No matter how hard Wang Bing tried, he couldn't compare to Zhang Lingyu.

Even after Zhang Lingyu performed the "human windmill" on him, this guy was still unconvinced.

"I was born at the pinnacle of my life, and I want the Snake Immortal, I want the Heavenly Scroll!"

"Feng Xingtong was wrong. He should have obediently handed over the Snake Immortal!"

"Zhang Lingyu is wrong. I don't care about the position of Celestial Master at all. What I want is the Heavenly Talisman!"

"Zhang Lingfeng was wrong too. If it weren't for the slap he gave me yesterday, I wouldn't be out of sorts today!"

"Lu Jin was wrong too. Why did you choose the Tongtian Talisman as a prize!"

"Great-grandfather was wrong too. You should have just given me the Tongtian Talisman!"

"You're all wrong, only I'm right!"

If Zhang Lingfeng were present and had heard his thoughts, he would definitely have gone up and given him another slap in the face.

Because what he hates most is this kind of trash who talks too much nonsense.

This kind of useless person never looks for problems within themselves; they only blame this person and that person.

With Zhang Lingyu's overwhelming victory, the three who qualified for the final free-for-all were confirmed as Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingfeng, and Zhang Lingyu.

Many people disagreed with this, after all, Zhang Chulan's performance from the beginning was mediocre.

Apart from the match against Tang Wenlong of the Tang Clan, I was just coasting through the other matches.

Zhang Lingfeng looked at his winnings with a smug smile, while Lu Linglong asked him curiously if he had a chance to win the finals.

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

His plan was to have his senior brother, Cotton Ball, win, because he genuinely had no interest in the position at the Celestial Master's Mansion.

But he didn't want to hand over the position of Celestial Master to Zhang Chulan, that company's kept dog.

Even though he cried in front of his master and Uncle Tian in the house that day, Zhang Lingfeng did not change his opinion of him.

Unless Zhang Chulan leaves the company, in Zhang Lingfeng's eyes, this guy will always be just a dog of the company.

The company is a hypocrite who appears respectable on the surface but is actually a corrupt and incompetent lackey of the government.

A person who serves as a dog for dogs is not qualified to aspire to the position of Celestial Master.

Zhang Lingfeng looked at the curious Lu Linglong with doting eyes.

"Come on, you've already gambled away all your pocket money."

Lu Linglong, somewhat unconvinced, made a face at him.

"Okay, if you lose all your money, I'll ask you for it. You definitely can't bear to see your lovely and understanding fiancée go hungry at school without money for food."

At this moment, an elderly foreign man with a white beard who looked remarkably like Dumbledore appeared at the foot of Dragon Tiger Mountain, accompanied by a man dressed in black robes who looked remarkably like Professor Snape.

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Before long, the two foreign astounds appeared in the reception hall of the Celestial Master's Mansion.

The old master smiled and introduced the white-bearded old man to Tian Jinzhong and Lu Jin.

"Old Lu, Old Tian, ​​let me introduce you."

"This is a good friend I met during my previous exchange trip to Europe, Isaac Taber, the principal of Flammel College in England."

At this moment, Gong Qing, disguised as Xiao Yuzi, brought over tea, but to cover up his feigned stupidity, he tripped and fell flat on his face.

Just as the teacup was about to spill, the man who looked remarkably like Snape pulled out his wand and used his powers to steadily lift the teacup and tray.

Seeing this, Lu Jin burst into laughter.

"Being able to use two completely different abilities instantly, this is the first time I've ever seen a Western superhuman like this, hahaha!"

The man, after hearing this, simply said coldly...

Please do not describe us as "extraordinary people".

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei pulled Isaac Taber aside.

"Hey buddy, you're not here to cause trouble for my place, are you?"

"Have you thought this through? This is my territory."

Hearing this, Isaac Taber chuckled.

"Master, please don't misunderstand. I've come here today to make a difficult request."

"The Emerald Academy and other academies in Europe have noticed that the dark magicians are gaining momentum lately, so I was thinking of asking the Old Master to go and lend a hand."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei smiled helplessly.

"Sorry, old friend, my Quanxing group is also quite active, so I really can't spare the time. By the way, with your abilities, you can't even handle a few dark mages?"

Isaac Taber sighed after hearing this.

"It seems we've all run into some trouble. In that case, I won't trouble the Old Master any further."

"By the way, I see you're holding some kind of grand event here. Are we too late?"

Zhang Zhiwei then burst into laughter.

"Taber, you've come at the perfect time; the champion will be decided tomorrow."

"The champion can inherit the position of Celestial Master of my Celestial Master's Mansion."

Upon hearing this, Isaac Taber was taken aback.

"Oh? You're abdicating? You seem perfectly fine."

Zhang Zhiwei chuckled.

"We should give young people a chance, you know. Speaking of which, this young man you brought just showed some talent. Is he the future successor of your Flamel Academy?"

Isaac Taber then laughed as well.

"It's alright, it's alright. I was thinking of taking him out to see more of the world."

"If you stay in Britain all the time and don't see the wider world, your horizons will become narrow."

Chapter 70 Distracted? One punch will shatter your golden light spell.

next day

Today's final is a three-way battle; the winner will become the 66th Celestial Master and receive the Tongtian Talisman, one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills.

Early in the morning, Zhang Zhiwei called over Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Lingfeng, who looked like he hadn't woken up yet.

"Lingyu, Lingfeng, come have breakfast with your master."

At this moment, pickled vegetables and three bowls of white porridge were placed on the table.

Of course, Zhang Zhiwei had drugged the white porridge in Zhang Lingyu's and Zhang Lingfeng's bowls.

Because he knew Zhang Lingfeng knew some minor medical techniques, he put a larger dose in his bowl.

The two of them, of course, had no idea that their good master had secretly drugged them. They just sat opposite each other, drinking porridge and eating pickled vegetables.

At this moment, Zhang Lingfeng was shamelessly gulping down his porridge and crunching on his pickled vegetables.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Zhang Lingfeng, who was almost finished with his porridge, and a slight smile unconsciously crept onto his lips.

He thought to himself, "It's time you, you little rascal, learned your lesson. Your cultivation path has been far too smooth; it's bound to have some setbacks."

Seeing his uninhibited and uninhibited way of eating, Zhang Zhiwei chuckled.

"Ling Feng, I don't have any special instructions for you. After all, many people have mentioned your previous matches to me, and there were many commendable aspects to them."

"I believe you will perform well in the finals as well. Just play your normal game."

Zhang Lingfeng chuckled at this, then got up and ladled himself another bowl of porridge, continuing to drink it.

"Master, don't worry, I'm just playing around in this final competition. You know I have no interest in your position as Celestial Master."

"This seat should be given to my senior brother. All I need to do is beat that bastard Zhang Chulan to a pulp."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei chuckled and shook his head, secretly thinking, "After consuming so much of the 'Robbery Powder' I prepared for you, you little rascal, you probably won't have the strength to circulate your qi later!"

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Lingyu, who was carefully drinking her congee to the side.

"Lingyu, you've always been so reserved since you were little. You'll grow up to be a blockhead. How can you be like this?"

"Look at your junior brother, Ling Feng."

Zhang Lingfeng's lips curled up as he heard this, thinking his master was about to praise him. But then the old man changed the subject.

She never had any table manners as a child, and she still eats like that now that she's grown up.

Zhang Lingfeng protested against this.

"So what? I call this following the natural way, going with the flow."

Zhang Zhiwei pursed his lips and continued to look at Zhang Lingyu, who had already put down her bowl.

"Lingyu, can you please change your ways? Relax a little."

"It's just the three of us in this house, father and son. We're all family. I raised you and Lingfeng from childhood. I've just been wondering why your personalities are so different?"

Only after Zhang Lingyu carefully picked up the bowl again and continued eating the porridge did Zhang Zhiwei speak.

"I don't have much to say about your junior brother, but I really do have a few words of advice for you."

"You should learn more from your junior brother. Except for not copying his shamelessness, you can learn a little bit of everything else, okay?"