At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Yan Qing.
No one here was more qualified than Yan Qing to announce the final result, and he —
He was also the judge of this competition.
"Phew …" Yan Qing let out a long breath.
Yan Qing looked at Lin Feng for a long time before he looked away.
He glanced at An Lu and sighed softly when he saw his disciple's dumbstruck expression. Although An Lu was impatient, extreme, and full of shortcomings, his dedication and talent as an Inscription Master were top-notch. As an Inscription Master, how could An Lu not know how to judge an Inscription Formation?
In fact, the result was already very obvious.
Yan Qing glanced at Lin Feng again and saw Lin Feng's calm and confident expression. He thought to himself, "He also knows that he has won."
If they were evenly matched, there would indeed be a need for a judge. However, the gap between them was so big that the result could be seen with the naked eye. However, Yan Qing had overestimated Lin Feng this time. In fact, Lin Feng really didn't know whether he could win or not.
He was confident because he had drawn it perfectly.
He had done his best!
It didn't matter if he lost or won.
Although there was still a little difference, Lin Feng was already satisfied enough.
After all, this was his first time drawing.
…
There was silence in the field.
Everyone was waiting with bated breath, including Lin Meiyu and Wan Mochou.
Feeling everyone's expectant gaze, Yan Qing was not a person who would cover up his shortcomings. Naturally, he had to be impartial when making a judgment. Moreover, it was normal to win or lose a competition between Inscription Masters. Even he himself was not a general who would always win.
It was not shameful to lose.
If one couldn't recover from a setback after losing, then it could only be said that the loser —
— was a good-for-nothing.
Yan Qing looked at Lin Feng and asked softly, "Little brother, what's your name?"
His voice was very smooth and polite without any condescending attitude. Lin Feng's performance had won Yan Qing's respect. As an Inscription Master, Yan Qing clearly knew how shocking and shocking Lin Feng's performance was just now!
There were too many puzzles and too many puzzles.
However, Lin Feng's strength as an Inscription Master was genuine.
The best proof was the fact that he could draw a near 99% perfect tenfold 'Time Inscription Formation'.
Even Yan Qing himself knew that he was only slightly faster than Lin Feng and was only slightly more perfect. As Lin Feng's strength increased, these differences became negligible. Regardless of whether it was the flaw at the very end of the formation or the degree of perfection at the end, it was only because —
It was just that the constellation power was insufficient.
It was not the fault of war.
"Wow!" Everyone around them was in heated discussion. Even Lin Yumo's beautiful eyes were shining brightly.
At this moment, she already knew the result.
She was very clear about Yan Qing's character.
He was arrogant and confident, and Yan Qing indeed had the qualifications to be so. He was one of the top three masters of inscription in Shiluo Prefecture. No matter where he was in Shiluo Prefecture, he was a respected figure. Even a cosmic realm state would have to respectfully call him 'master'.
But now, this master was talking to a junior as if he was talking to a peer …
What did this mean?
"I'm afraid it's not as simple as winning," Lin Yumo looked at Lin Feng, and her eyes flashed with wisdom.
She was getting more and more curious!
…
Looking at Yan Qing, Lin Feng said slowly, "Savage Wilderness warrior, Lin Feng."
Wan Mochou, who was standing beside him, felt Lin Feng's confidence and his overwhelming momentum. Wan Mochou clenched his right fist tightly as he felt Lin Feng's confidence.
Yes, we are Savage Wilderness warriors!
So what?!
No matter what one's origin was, no matter what one's identity was, in the Dou Ling World —
Strength reigned supreme!
Yan Qing's eyes were bright as he nodded gently. "I'll remember this name."
This faint sentence was undoubtedly the greatest affirmation to Lin Feng. What kind of strength and potential did one have to be to make a cosmic realm state elite, one of the three famous masters of inscription in Shiluo Prefecture, say such words?!
The outcome of many things was already known without needing to be said.
"I declare," Yan Qing looked at the crowd with bright eyes, "Lin Feng wins this competition!"
Clang! Clang! Clang!
This sentence made everyone's heart beat wildly.
They looked at each other, and the venue was silent. They were dumbfounded and speechless.
The Barbarians had really won!
They had defeated none other than Master Yan Qing's disciple, a fifth-grade inscription master!
Oh my god!!!
Gasps could be heard, and shocked expressions could be seen.
Everyone stared blankly at Lin Feng. They were all shocked beyond words.
This seemingly ordinary young man was so young, but he was actually a hidden master of inscription!
It was too shocking!
…
"Senior Sister, did you hear that? We really won!" Lin Meiyu was pleasantly surprised.
"I heard it," Lin Yumo smiled and shook her head. "But it's not us. It's him, Lin Feng."
"Hehe, it's all the same." Lin Meiyu smiled and said, "Isn't this Lin Feng a member of our Lin clan? Look, he has the identity token of our Lin clan, and his surname is also Lin. However …" Lin Meiyu pouted and was puzzled. "Why have I never heard of such a powerful inscription master?"
To be able to defeat An Lu, who was ranked third in the Rising Star of Inscription Masters, what kind of new star was this?!
How could he be unknown?
"It's indeed very strange." Lin Yumo's beautiful eyes flashed as she looked at Lin Feng thoughtfully.
"It's okay." Lin Meiyu smiled and said, "After he finishes talking with Master Yan Qing, we'll ask him."
"Okay." Lin Yumo nodded.
…
On the other side.
Yan Qing had already brought his two disciples and walked in front of Lin Feng.
The second disciple, Qin Xiaoyu, looked at Lin Feng with her sparkling eyes with curiosity and admiration. The eldest disciple, An Lu, on the other hand, had an ashen face, and the expression in his eyes changed constantly. It was extremely unsightly. Losing to Lin Feng was a great humiliation to him!
Until now, he still didn't know how Lin Feng could draw such an accurate and perfect Time Inscription Formation!
It was really too strange!
But …
Master and Junior Sister had seen it with their own eyes, so it couldn't be fake.
"Little brother, I have a question to ask you. I wonder if you can answer it?" Yan Qing's eyes were bright as he looked at Lin Feng.
With a calm expression, Lin Feng looked at Yan Qing. He naturally knew what Yan Qing wanted to ask, but he really couldn't answer this question and didn't know where to start.
"Senior should know that it's not convenient to answer some questions." Lin Feng smiled faintly, neither servile nor overbearing. Since this Star Sector-level powerhouse in front of him was amiable to him, he would naturally treat him with respect.
"Hey, I gave you some color, and you started to open a dyehouse!" An Lu glared and said angrily, "Do you know that my master is …"
"Cough!" Yan Qing looked unhappy and coughed lightly. An Lu's face instantly shrank, and he didn't dare to speak again. Looking at Lin Feng, although Yan Qing's eyes flashed with displeasure, he hadn't been treated like this for a long time with his status. However, Lin Feng was indeed telling the truth.
If others asked him about the secret of the Inscription Master, he wouldn't answer.
This wasn't just his personal privacy, but also the ultimate skill of the Inscription Master. How could he casually tell others?
"Okay, pretend I didn't say anything." Yan Qing smiled lightly, and the braids behind his head moved slightly. He looked at Lin Feng with bright eyes. "I have something to say. Little brother, your potential as an Inscription Master is unparalleled. I wonder if you're willing to be my disciple, not to become my disciple, but —"
Yan Qing said seriously, "To be my successor!"
Successor!?
Everyone around couldn't help but stare at each other.
Even the two disciples behind Yan Qing were shocked as well, and they were flabbergasted.
Not far away, Lin Yumo covered her small mouth in surprise. Her extremely beautiful face flashed with disbelief.
The successor was equivalent to the next Sect Leader of a sect!
Many of the masters in the four deputy professions would not only impart their unique skills to their successors, but would also leave everything they had to their successors. This was not only an affirmation of strength, but also a supreme honor, and a real opportunity to make a great leap forward!
"Hiss ~ ~"
"Wow! Wow!! "
Gasps could be heard all around. Everyone was dumbfounded.
They didn't expect the situation to develop so unexpectedly. The dignified Inscription Master Yan Qing, ranked third in Shiluo County, would actually publicly accept a disciple and give him the position of successor!
What kind of shock was that?
This barbarian in front of them was so lucky.
As long as he accepted, he would immediately become a famous figure in Shiluo County, and his reputation would spread like wildfire!
"You must be joking …" Lin Meiyu murmured stupidly.
Lin Yumo's light eyes sparkled, but she made a prompt decision. Her figure moved forward quickly and suddenly appeared beside Lin Feng. "Yumo of the Lin clan greets Senior Yan."
A fragrant wind blew over.
Lin Feng suddenly moved, but a breathtakingly beautiful woman suddenly appeared beside him.
"What a terrifying movement technique."
"Her aura is profound and profound. Lin clan? Who is she? "
Shocked, Lin Feng's expression changed. The woman beside him was not older than him, but her strength …
Far surpassed his own!
"Mm." Yan Qing frowned slightly. Clearly, she was a little unhappy with Lin Yumo's appearance.
With Lin Feng's talent and potential, not to mention ten thousand years, even a hundred thousand years, or even his entire life, he might not be able to meet a true successor who was qualified to inherit his legacy!
But now, he was interrupted.
Wait!
Lin Feng?
His surname is Lin?
Could it be …
"But he clearly said that he is a Wildland warrior." Yan Qing's eyes changed.
"To be honest, Senior, Lin Feng is a member of the Lin clan. I'm afraid it's not convenient for him to become Senior's sole successor." Lin Yumo cupped her hands gently. Even if she had offended him slightly, she couldn't care less. In this situation, there were gains and losses. She had to make a decision.
"Is that so?" Yan Qing's expression didn't change. "This little brother said that he is a Wildland warrior. He has never mentioned the Lin clan."
Lin Yumo smiled. It was as beautiful as a blooming flower. "Senior, please don't laugh at me. The Lin clan has branches in the surrounding prefectures. It is normal for Lin Feng to be a Wildland warrior." After saying that, Lin Yumo pointed at Lin Feng's waist. "The identity token on his waist is proof."
The situation changed extremely quickly.
Lin Feng smiled in a carefree manner. He did not expect that he would actually become a 'delicious cake' now.
Here, Great Master Yan Qing wanted to take him in as his successor. On the other hand, the Lin clan accused him of being a branch.
It was quite interesting.
However …
He had never thought of becoming an Inscription Master, much less the successor of Great Master Yan Qing.
"Thank you for your kindness, Senior." Lin Feng stood up and interrupted the conversation between Yan Qing and Lin Yumo. He nodded slightly. "I have no intention of becoming an Inscription Master. The reason for this competition …" Lin Feng looked at An Lu and said firmly, "is to prove that we, the Wildland warriors, can do what the warriors of the Nine Provinces can do!"
"Farewell, Senior." After saying that, Lin Feng cupped his hands slightly and left.
Everyone who was left behind was dumbfounded.
An Lu's face was even paler.
…
(First Update ~ ~)
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