After my Daoist partners broke off their engagement, they pledged their loyalty to me!

Ouyang Peng actually had quite a few silver notes on him.

Jiang Lin found three hundred taels of silver notes in his arms.

Not to mention menial disciples, even among outer disciples, not everyone has this much money.

Although Jiang Lin looted the bag very quickly.

However, many outer disciples still saw Jiang Lin take a bunch of things from Ouyang Peng's arms, and there were many different kinds of things.

The eyes of these outer disciples shifted.

Seeing Jiang Lin so blatantly take Ouyang Peng's belongings, referee Li Mingjie's lips twitched, but he remained silent.

Three hundred taels of silver was not something he, as an outer disciple at the ninth level of the Qi Gathering Realm, would envy.

There's quite a commotion here.

The outer sect elder, Chang Hongdu, turned his gaze over.

"what?"

Chang Hong was slightly surprised to see that Ouyang Peng, whom he had been following, was dead. He had already had a rough idea of ​​who would make it into the top ten after scanning with his spiritual sense.

Ouyang Peng is one of them.

I didn't expect this little guy to die in the first round.

Chang Hong shook his head.

That's how we cultivators are.

No one can say for sure whether tomorrow or an accident will come first.

I want to go further on the path of cultivation.

It was destined that we would have to step on one stepping stone after another.

Success comes from stepping on others.

If you fail, others will step on you.

As Jiang Lin left the sixth arena, the surrounding servants and disciples instinctively kept their distance from him, all frightened by his ruthlessness just now.

Jiang Lin didn't care about that.

Just as Zhao Yishu was about to approach Jiang Lin to ask what was going on and how he had become so powerful, she saw a beautifully dressed female disciple talking to Jiang Lin.

Although I don't know who that is.

But Zhao Yishu subconsciously frowned.

"Who is that?"

She subconsciously felt a surge of emotions.

In the subsequent strength competition, all the opponents matched with Jiang Lin simply gave up. In their eyes, Jiang Lin was already a ruthless person. Even Ouyang Peng, who was at the third level of the Qi Gathering Realm, couldn't defeat Jiang Lin, so they didn't want to humiliate themselves.

With over a hundred thousand menial disciples, the number was enormous. As the strength competition continued, ruthless individuals like Jiang Lin emerged along the way.

Gradually, people began to emerge who dared to fight Jiang Lin.

However, Jiang Lin defeated them one by one.

Ouyang Peng was essentially making an example of Jiang Lin to deter others.

With precedents in place, none of the menial disciples underestimated Jiang Lin.

Gradually, the top ten disciples were selected.

Jiang Lin was among them.

Evening.

In the huge super square.

Many of the eliminated handyman disciples stayed behind, all wanting to see who would be in the final top ten.

I'm also curious to see what special rewards the top three will receive.

Elder Chang Hong announced that the remaining ten servant disciples would rest for a while, and then the competition for the top three would begin.

During their break, Jiang Lin and Jiang Wei were talking about alchemists.

"Senior Sister, congratulations on successfully becoming a first-level alchemist." Jiang Lin smiled and congratulated Jiang Wei, who was sitting next to him.

"Hehe, you'll be there soon too."

Jiang Wei tilted her head slightly, looking at Jiang Lin with crescent-shaped eyes: "With your abilities, keep up the good work and try to get into the top three!"

"I wonder what special rewards the top three will receive."

"I don't know. Something's definitely fishy about this. The reward must be something special."

"Yes, something unusual must be going on..." Jiang Lin nodded, then suddenly froze. Something unusual must be going on.

Something's not right!

Jiang Lin's heart skipped a beat.

He seemed to have overlooked something.

Why is the reform of disciples in this ethereal holy land only being implemented among the menial disciples?

The only guarantee of life for the menial disciples is in the menial cave and the mine. To put it bluntly, the menial disciples are like Gu that are being raised!

If you don't have enough talent for cultivation, you can only endure it.

Only those who can stand out from the many menial disciples will have the opportunity to become outer disciples.

Become an outer disciple on the outermost perimeter of the Misty Holy Land!

What use would reforming such menial disciples be?

What can you do with a first- or second-grade cultivation talent?

Almost instantly, Jiang Lin concluded that there was definitely something wrong with the strange reforms that the Misty Holy Land had its menial disciples implement!

"Perhaps... this reform wasn't done by the Misty Holy Land at all? Or was it something that Elder Chang Hong of the Outer Sect did on his own?"

From the very beginning, the person in charge of this so-called competition of strength only saw the Grand Elder of the Outer Sect.

None of the other high-ranking members of the Misty Holy Land came out.

The thought arose in my mind.

Jiang Lin subconsciously looked at Chang Hong, the Grand Elder of the Outer Sect.

Chang Hong seemed to sense something, and Jiang Lin quickly looked away.

"I can't keep performing like this!" Jiang Lin thought to himself.

His intuition told him there was a problem, and although he didn't know what the problem was, the most urgent thing now was to stop performing.

"Junior Brother Jiang Lin, what's wrong?"

Jiang Wei did not notice anything unusual about Jiang Lin.

"No, Senior Sister Jiang Wei, it's time, I'll go on stage first."

"Okay, good luck!"

Sensing something was wrong, Jiang Lin, despite giving it his all, ultimately lost the next match by a single move and was unable to continue competing for the top three.

The person who defeated Jiang Lin didn't notice anything amiss, nor did anyone else. Jiang Lin hoped that Chang Hong hadn't noticed either.

The final result was naturally that Jiang Lin stopped at the top ten.

As for the top three, Jiang Lin paid special attention to them.

The strongest one is actually at the fourth level of the Qi Gathering Realm!

The remaining two are also at the third level of the Qi Gathering Realm, and their strength should be even greater than that of Ouyang Peng.

Chang Hong's gaze swept over the top ten.

Jiang Lin tried to relax.

Chang Hong didn't say much, he just nodded and waved his hand, and ten spirit pills flew to the top ten.

"Not bad. It's not easy for you menial disciples to do this much. This is the antidote to completely remove the toxins from your bodies. Take it."

Antidote!

Everyone was excited; they could finally get rid of the toxins in their bodies!

Without any hesitation, the first three took the antidote.

Amidst the envious and jealous gazes of the many menial disciples, the rest of the group also took the antidote.

"It's the real antidote!"

Jiang Lin could see his detailed information; he was no longer poisoned, and the toxins in his body were gone!

"Well deserved."

"So these are the outer disciples?"

"I'm so envious. He's free of toxins and has even been promoted to an outer disciple, so he can receive a new cultivation technique."

"Their fate has been changed!"

The servant disciples whispered amongst themselves.

His words were full of envy!

"You seven are hereby promoted to outer disciples. Go to your Immortal Peak Elders tomorrow to receive your new cultivation techniques and tokens."

After Chang Hong finished speaking calmly, he looked at the top three and said, "The three of you come with me. You are the top three, and you will receive an extra reward."

"Everyone, disperse!"

As Elder Chang Hong of the Outer Sect announced the end of the strength competition, the miscellaneous disciples dispersed one by one.

Jiang Lin returned to the Refining Peak with a feeling of trepidation.

Fortunately, Elder Chang Hong did not say anything else.

"The top three might get better rewards, but I don't need to rush. With the Chaos Furnace, I'll have everything I need. Playing it safe is the best approach!"

Back in his room, Jiang Lin sat on the bed and reflected on his experience.

He didn't compete for a top-three finish, but he doesn't regret it.

No matter how you think about it.

The reforms implemented by this menial disciple were all absurd.

There's no need to gamble on uncertain benefits.

With the Chaos Furnace in hand, all he needs to do is find more female disciples to harmonize Yin and Yang and accumulate enough Chaos Energy. What can't he get?

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock!"

Could it be that Senior Sister Jiang Wei has come knocking on our door?