The first rays of dawn peeked over the horizon, casting a golden hue over the clouds.
Vice-Principal Yuhua announced the final results of the competition in front of tens of thousands of spectators on the Blue Sky Plaza.
The representative team of the Heavenly Court secured the championship of the Dao Exchange Conference of the Four Powers with an extremely high score of 83.7 points. The Buddhist Kingdom came in second, the Garden of Eden came in third, and the Hall of Creation came in last.
After a period of treatment, An Lin, Wang Xuanzhan, and Liu Qianhuan stood on the platform to receive the final award.
An Lin held the trophy that was going to be placed in the school's memorial hall in a few days. He was extremely moved as he looked at the raucous cheers of the tens of thousands of spectators. Prior to the competition, he didn't think that he would be able to make it this far.
But now, he was someone who had made great contributions and made great contributions. He felt that he could hold this trophy without a doubt!
Aside from the students on the Blue Sky Plaza, the representatives of the other three powers also applauded from the bottom of their hearts.
This competition was truly spectacular, and it showcased the might of the younger generation of the various powers. Names such as Mobile Nuclear Bomb An Lin, Internet Addict Liu Qianhuan, and Best Fourth Contestant Hong Dou had all left a very deep impression on the spectators, and the stories of these contestants were going to spread far and wide.
After the announcement of the results, it was time for the award ceremony.
The Celestial Court team won the championship, and all types of rewards came along with them. However, the person responsible for handing out these rewards gave An Lin a fright.
A woman in a simple daoist robe made her way over and appeared before An Lin.
She was elegant and refined, as if she were a celestial maiden who had just walked out of a painting. Her brows were slightly raised, and a mysterious smile appeared on her face.
"Classmate An Lin, your performance was very good. You've broadened my horizons once again." A dainty smile appeared on her face as she spoke in a gentle voice.
"Hehe, thank you for your praise, Master Tian Yu." An Lin quickly composed himself with a seductive smile on his face.
Celestial Maiden Tian Yu handed over twenty vital stones, an immortal pill coupon, and a spirit tool coupon to An Lin. "Wait for me at the White Crane Pavilion after the award ceremony."
An Lin's face convulsed slightly. "Can I refuse?"
"No!" Tian Yu's reply was very firm.
An Lin heaved a heavy sigh as a resigned expression appeared on his face.
Celestial Maiden Tian Yu turned and left with the posture of a victor before continuing to hand out rewards.
The award ceremony soon concluded, and the Dao Exchange Conference of the Four Powers came to a close.
After such a long period of competition, the representatives of the various factions and the spectators in the Blue Sky Plaza all showed signs of exhaustion on their faces as they returned to rest.
An Lin had reaped a bountiful harvest from this trip, so he left the Blue Sky Plaza in satisfaction.
After obtaining the twenty Primordial Stones, his net worth once again exceeded a million Spirit Stones.
On top of that, he had also obtained a share to exchange for a mid-grade spirit tool from the treasure vault and a sixth-grade immortal pill from the Dou Shuai Palace. Just thinking about it made him a little excited.
However, going to the White Crane Pavilion next would not be so simple.
In reality, he was still feeling a little uneasy. He didn't know why Lin Junjun had invited him here.
Hmm, if the reason for the invitation was because they had gathered enough treasures and were here to exchange for information about the Purple Star Research Institute, then that would be great …
Beside the pavilion was a lake of water, which rippled in the gentle breeze.
A woman in a plain dress sat silently in the White of the Crane Pavilion, her face full of concentration.
A woman in a plain dress sat silently in the White of the Crane Pavilion with a look of concentration on her face.
She held a paintbrush in her slender fingers, but she didn't put the brush to paper. Instead, she stared intently at the painting in front of her.
An Lin's heart relaxed slightly at the sight of Lin Junjun's serene and gentle side, and he walked over to her.
"Master Tian Yu, I'm here," he said softly as he walked into the pavilion, fearing that he might disturb the woman in front of him.
The woman raised her head with a faint smile. "I don't think you were this polite the first time we met."
An Lin smiled awkwardly and didn't reply.
"Do you know why I called you here?" Lin Junjun continued.
"I don't know." An Lin shook his head obediently.
The massive disparity between their cultivation bases and status made him decide to be an honest man. He would answer every question and not cause any trouble.
Lin Junjun exhaled lightly, and the vital energy in the White of the Crane Pavilion suddenly swirled before the scenery around them began to blur.
Seeing An Lin's uneasy expression, Lin Junjun smiled lightly and explained, "This is a concealment spell formation that secures us from the outside world. I invited you here because I want you to appraise my painting …"
An Lin's lips twitched. "I'm not very educated, don't try to fool me. Appraising paintings … Do I need a concealment spell formation? To look at erotic paintings? "
"Hehe …" Lin Junjun's expression darkened, and her eyes flickered.
An Lin realized that he had misspoken again, and he immediately shut his mouth.
"Come here and take a look. What do you think of this painting?" Fortunately, Lin Junjun's composure was very good, and she quickly regained her composure before pointing at the painting in front of her.
An Lin walked over and looked at the painting upon hearing this.
She had drawn a ball of fire. The flames were extremely life-like, and the dancing embers looked as if they were about to burst out of the paper.
"Wow, this painting should only exist in the heavens. How marvelous, how marvelous!" An Lin immediately praised her.
He didn't know how to appraise paintings, but it was a simple task for him to compliment it.
"You're far too kind, Mr. An Lin." A mysterious smile appeared on Lin Junjun's face. "However, my painting skills have just barely reached the realm of materialization, so I hope Mr. An Lin can appraise it carefully."
Saying this, she pointed her brush toward the painting in front of her, and a faint light shimmered on the tip of the brush.
An Lin's heart jolted upon seeing this, and a sense of foreboding welled up in his heart. "Don't … Don't …"
Before he could finish his sentence, the painting that Lin Junjun's brush had pointed toward suddenly glowed with a brilliant light.
Boom!
Incomparably scorching flames burst forth, enveloping An Lin's entire body and burning him.
A moment later, An Lin, who was covered in soot, stood rooted to the spot with a dumbstruck expression.
He opened his mouth, and white smoke gushed forth.
"Mr. An Lin, what do you think of my painting?" Lin Junjun's expression was still as tranquil and elegant as ever, and even her tone was completely flat.
"Celestial Maiden Tian Yu's painting is exquisite beyond compare, and its artistic conception is profound. The flames are filled with passion and tension, and are filled with an intense desire to pursue dao …"
Six of An Lin's seven apertures were instantly opened, and he began to speak with fervor and assurance, unable to stop in the slightest.
Seeing An Lin's expression, Lin Junjun smiled again. "Alright, I got it. I still have a Myriad Frost Mysterious Ice Painting that I would like Mr. An Lin to appraise!"
"No, let me finish talking first, I can still talk for another ten thousand years!" An Lin immediately yelled upon seeing Lin Junjun change to another painting, and the tip of her brush pointed toward it.
All of a sudden, the White Crane Pavilion was engulfed in frost.
"Ah …!"
An Lin howled in agony from the cold, but unfortunately, his voice only reverberated within the White Crane Pavilion.
He finally understood why Lin Junjun had set up a concealment spell formation. She was f * cking locking him up to torture him!
"Mr. An Lin, I also have a Light Saber Flying Shadow Painting here, please appraise it …"
"Ah …!"
"Mr. An Lin, I also have a Barbarian Prison Poisonous Miasma Painting here, please appraise it …"
"Ah …!"
"Mr. An Lin …"
…
That day, An Lin finally recalled the horror of being dominated by the violent and powerful Lin Junjun, as well as the humiliation of being beaten to the ground.
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