An Lin had successfully created his own immortal spell, and he named it the Nuclear Lightning Fist!
This immortal spell was extremely powerful, but its side effects were also very obvious.
If he didn't use it well, he would die.
Thanks to the Nuclear Lightning Fist, he was bedridden for half a month. Hmm … If he hadn't cultivated the Evergreen Technique, perhaps he would be lying on a bed filled with flowers right now.
The mushroom cloud at the time was extremely powerful, and it left a very deep impression on the students. They all paid their utmost respect to An Lin, who had risked his life to create the immortal spell.
An Lin's self-created immortal spell was also successfully recorded in Dioscorea Cangqingensis's classic negative teaching material, and it was widely sung in the Celestial Court.
An Lin had learned of these glorious feats from Xu Xiaolan.
Xu Xiaolan hadn't gone far at the time, and she was also injured by the Nuclear Lightning Fist.
After that, she took a picture of the charred An Lin with her camera. She even printed it out and placed it on An Lin's bedside for him to admire. The message she wanted to convey was self-evident.
After An Lin woke up, he would fall into deep thought every time he looked at the picture of the charred black man.
He felt that if he had thrown the punch earlier, he wouldn't have been injured by the explosion. However, after seeing the picture, he didn't dare to make a second attempt …
During this half a month of rest, apart from some friends visiting him, Yao Mingxi and Yao Xiu would sing and dance in his room. Finally, on a sunny afternoon, he walked out of the treatment center with tears in his eyes.
"Phew … I'm alive again!" An Lin opened his arms and embraced the sun.
"Congratulations, Master. You can continue to court death now!" A sweet voice sounded from his pocket.
An Lin's lips twitched upon hearing this, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.
After a period of photosynthesis, Little Hong had already woken up.
When he used the Nuclear Lightning Fist, he forgot to take Little Red away. Thus, she successfully became a character who went through thick and thin with her master and was baptized by the cannon fire.
Little Red's resentment towards her master couldn't be explained in a few words. Faced with Little Red's mockery, An Lin didn't dare to reply. He was afraid that Little Red would suddenly explode and destroy him in the name of the sun.
At the same time, in a conference room of the school.
Vice-Principal Yuhua, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, was sitting at a round table. Six other university executives were also participating in this meeting with him.
"During the Dao Exchange Conference of the Four Powers, what do you think about the student representatives of the Celestial Court that were voted on by the university?" Yuhua asked.
"Humph! What a joke! An Lin is only of the Spirit Nurturing Initial Stage, yet he was elected with the highest number of votes. Isn't this a disgrace to our Celestial Court?! "Zhu Zhengzhi of the Immortal Spell Department humphed coldly and spoke with dissatisfaction.
"I feel that Student An Lin is fully deserving of this position. Have you all forgotten what he has done in the past year? No student in the Celestial Court is as outstanding as he is," Lu Yang of the Spell Formation Department said with a smile. He had high hopes for An Lin.
"But everyone knows that his power isn't something that he can control as he pleases. Strictly speaking, he is still of the Spirit Nurturing Initial Stage. I'm afraid it's still a little inappropriate to have him become the head student representative …" Nangong Qi of the Magic Treasure Department furrowed his brows slightly and continued, "There are three student representatives in the Celestial Court. We can have Wang Xuanzhan as the head student representative and An Lin and Liu Qianhuan as normal representatives. This arrangement isn't against the rules, and it's also more reasonable."
Hearing this, the other three higher-ups also nodded slightly, clearly agreeing with Nangong Qi's suggestion.
Just like that, the student representatives of the Celestial Court for the Dao Exchange Conference of the Four Powers were officially decided. The three representatives were Wang Xuanzhan, An Lin, and Liu Qianhuan!
An Lin returned to the school in high spirits and soon received this piece of good news.
He was a little dumbfounded. "Dao Exchange Conference of the Four Powers? Three student representatives? Representing the school for the conference? "
Hearing An Lin's rapid-fire questions, Xu Xiaolan couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Please, if it's just a conference, is there a need to hold a school-wide vote?"
"Then what is this Dao Exchange Conference of the Four Powers?" An Lin was inexplicably elected as the student representative with the highest number of votes. Apparently, he had voted for him while he was recuperating from his illness.
This kind of election made him extremely uneasy. Perhaps it was because of his fame. In any case, it couldn't be a good thing no matter how he thought about it.
Xu Xiaolan replied, "The Dao Exchange Conference of the Four Powers is a conference jointly held by the Celestial Court of the Kingdom of the Nine States, the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Paradise, the Garden of Eden of the Holy Region, and the Hall of Creation of the Creation Realm. It's held once every five years, and the representatives of the younger generation of the four powers participate in the conference to showcase the brilliance of the younger generation of the four powers. There are also a variety of tests to be held … "
Hearing Xu Xiaolan's explanation, An Lin buried his face in his hands. He suddenly wanted to return to his hospital room and become a salted fish.
F * ck! There were other students of the Spirit Nurturing Final Stage in the school apart from Liu Qianhuan, right? Why did they have to choose him?!
The other three powers were about the same level as the Celestial Court, so it wasn't hard to imagine that the cultivation bases of their representatives wouldn't be lower than Spirit Nurturing Final Stage.
Playing with these freaks, An Lin felt like he had a chance of winning in terms of looks. However, in terms of other aspects, he was really only suitable to be a bystander.
"Can I refuse?" An Lin was a little tired.
"We've already announced it to the entire school, what do you think?" There was a smile on Xu Xiaolan's face. Seeing An Lin's expression, she was inexplicably amused.
An Lin sat down on the ground dejectedly, his expression filled with despair.
"Alright, alright …" Seeing An Lin's dejected expression, Xu Xiaolan couldn't bear to see him like this again. "Don't you still have Wang Xuanzhan and Liu Qianhuan to rely on? Don't be so pessimistic."
"Them?" An Lin's face convulsed. "Wang Xuanzhan was provoked by me once during the free-for-all battle, will he really rely on me? As for Liu Qianhuan … I feel like she's even more unreliable than I am! "
The more An Lin thought about it, the more pessimistic he became. He could already foresee the exchange conference. One of them would be a lazy bum, one would be playing with his phone, and the other would be leading his two useless teammates to fight bravely.
Sigh … It must be very embarrassing.
"An Lin ~ ~ I heard you've recovered!" a delicate cry sounded from afar.
An Lin looked up to see an extremely beautiful woman running toward him.
Her pink and white sailor outfit fluttered in the wind. Beneath her shoulder-length pink hair was a pair of purple eyes that were as bright as jewels. She held a phone in her small, fair hand as she waved excitedly at An Lin.
An Lin: "…"
"Sister Liu, what's the matter?"
An Lin braced himself and asked after Liu Qianhuan arrived in front of him.
"I'm here to do post-illness rehabilitation training with you!" Liu Qianhuan replied in a straightforward manner.
"What kind of training?" An Lin looked at the phone in her hand and a sense of unease welled up in his heart.
Sure enough, Liu Qianhuan raised her phone and waved it around. "If you sleep in the hospital room for too long, your brain and body won't be as nimble. Playing games with me can help your brain become more agile and your body become more coordinated!
"But didn't I already play games with you many times when I was in the hospital room?" An Lin thought back to when he was completely powerless and how he used his bandaged fingers to tap on the phone's screen …
Liu Qianhuan giggled at his words. "I've already said, that was pre-illness rehabilitation training. Now, it's post-illness rehabilitation training!"
Saying this, she stuffed a phone into An Lin's hand without another word.
An Lin: "…"
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