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Chapter 49: White Hair Aligns with Chinese XP
Chapter 49: White Hair Aligns with Chinese XP
The schedule for the Luo Tian Da Jiao competition was tight, and soon after the preliminary rounds, the tournament moved on to the round of sixteen.
Luk, dressed in a Daoist robe, ignored the fans who were sneaking peeks at him and stood with Zhang Chulan and a few others, waiting for the match to begin.
Since he had promised to protect Zhang Chulan, Luk spent most of his time with the main group.
Only Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao could harness the Qi Body Source Flow. However, Feng Baobao was a bit of a nutcase, with her intelligence in a state of quantum superposition, like Schrodinger's cat. If she was determined not to reveal her techniques, no one could pry the information out of her. Therefore, Zhang Chulan had become Luk's living technique manual.
Luk now understood how Xuanzang felt.
Zhang Chulan had been a bit gloomy all morning. His first-round opponent was Feng Shayan, and facing such a strong enemy right from the start was not a pleasant experience.
He had personally experienced Feng Shayan's strength before. Even though he had once defeated her using the "Little White Worm" lightning technique in a bet, she hadn't used her full power.
In the betting market set up by Bai Shi Xue for the Luo Tian Da Jiao, Feng Shayan's odds were 1:1.1, just behind the top seeds like Luk, Zhuge Qing, Zhang Lingyu, and Jia Zhengliang, who had 1:1 odds, firmly placing her in the second tier.
Given Feng Shayan's strength, even if he revealed his full power, he wasn't guaranteed a win, and it would also make his future opponents more cautious. That was definitely not a good thing.
Feng Xingtonggave already added the necessary characters and their interactions are consistent and that the humor and themes are preserved.
Feng Xingtong smiled and tried to reassure him, "Don't worry, my sister will definitely lose this match."
"Really? Why do you say that?" Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up, and he asked with some urgency.
"Probably because the Grand Master and President Feng had a private talk." Luk chuckled, "But even if they didn't, President Feng wouldn't let his daughter win over you. He's a very smart man, good at gauging the situation, much like you, Virgo."
"It's Chulan... forget it, call me whatever you want."
Zhang Chulan gave up his struggle, resigned to the fact that he was indeed!
"True, but Brother Luk, aren't you a bit too casual with my dad? He's one of the Ten Elders, you know," Feng Xingtong pouted. Luk's casual attitude made her feel like he was treating her as a lower rank.
"Great men don't sweat the small stuff, Xingtong. You and your dad are just at different levels," Luk waved off indifferently.
"If I can do something beneficial for the Heavenly Clan, he'll be more than happy to be called 'Little Feng' by me."
Feng Xingtong: (▼_▼)
"By the way, how does your sister feel about me? Does she have any of my pictures?" Luk suddenly remembered something and asked.
The failed attempt to teach Dao techniques had left him a bit down, and to prevent such situations from happening again...
He wanted to meet more girls!
Don't misunderstand, he was still a pure love enthusiast, but he felt it was necessary to interact with more girls to level up.
Feng Shayan, with her heroic and graceful demeanor, was completely irresistible to him.
And she had white hair!
Feng Xingtong could see through Luk's intentions and crossed her arms. While she didn't understand what her sister found appealing, she wasn't about to set her up!
"I don't know, but even if she does have your pictures, she won't agree to meet you. My sister is a serious person!"
"That's hard to say." Luk became interested, sensing a possibility.
"Think about it. If your favorite teachers from your hard drive suddenly appeared in front of you, offering to teach you and give you a lesson, would you refuse?"
Feng Xingtong's face turned red, and she looked conflicted, her crossed arms dropping as if she was lost in some fantasy.
Zhang Chulan looked at her with disdain.
Teachers? Ha! With the chastity seal, he couldn't even look at a beautiful woman without suffering!
... Suddenly, his mood turned sad.
"Brother Luk, who is your opponent?" Zhang Chulan changed the subject, focusing on the matter at hand.
"Deng Youfu."
Luk replied casually.
"Never heard of him before," Zhang Chulan scratched his head.
Feng Xingtong, who possessed the ability to summon spirits, knew a bit about this. He had been keeping an eye on this type of opponent.
"It's that Deng Youfu from the Shaman lineage. That guy is quite a handful," Feng Xingtong said.
Luk's tone turned serious, "Not a handful, the strongest. Excluding you and Wang Bing, the rest of them combined might not even stand a chance against him."
Deng Youfu himself was just an average figure among his peers, but he had backing, or more accurately, a celestial being.
The Shaman lineage's technique is called "Riding the Horse," which allows them to establish a cooperative relationship with a "house spirit" and borrow its power.
A spirit that has practiced for a thousand years is incredibly powerful. Even if Deng Youfu's cultivation isn't high enough to fully harness the spirit's strength, he still possesses the power of a Ten Elders level fighter.
However, spirit bodies are relatively easy to target. Whether it's the Spirit Summoning Technique, the Five Thunders of the Celestial Master's Mansion, or the Three Pure Fires of the Zhuge family, these techniques are particularly effective against spirit bodies.
However, Zhang Lingyu's Yin Five Thunders are less effective against evil spirits compared to the Yang Five Thunders, and he hasn't reached a high level of cultivation. Meanwhile, Zhuge Qing hasn't yet successfully inherited the Three Pure Fires.
So, among the participants, only Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing can use the Spirit Summoning Technique to counter Deng Youfu.
"Is the spirit Deng Youfu has that strong?"
Feng Xingtong was taken aback and then looked regretful. If Deng Youfu were to be eliminated now, he wouldn't be able to summon such a high-quality spirit.
But his expression quickly turned serious.
"Big Brother Luk, you mentioned Wang Bing. Why did you mention him?"
The fact that he could summon spirits wasn't a closely guarded secret, so it was normal for Luk to mention him. But Wang Bing...
The Wang family's Divine Coating technique, while extraordinary, doesn't have any particular effect on spirit bodies.
"Give me your sister's phone number, and I'll tell you!"
Feng Xingtong was speechless.
The two made a nefarious deal under Zhang Chulan's speechless gaze, making him feel both envious and disdainful!
"What? The Wang family can also summon spirits!" Feng Xingtong was shocked, his expression visibly panicking, "I have to tell my father!"
He ran off in a hurry but then turned back, bowing to Luk.
"Big Brother Luk, thank you for sharing this crucial information with our Feng family. If you want to date my sister, I'll support you wholeheartedly!"
With that, he ran off again.
Luk raised an eyebrow. This kid was improving fast. He had just said he was far behind his father, but now he was making progress. The Feng family had a promising successor.
Zhang Chulan listened quietly to their conversation. Once Feng Xingtong left, he asked, "Deng Youfu is that strong. Can you beat him?"
He didn't want to have his Qiti Yuanliu sent off only to be wasted.
"Don't worry, I'm a pro at dealing with spirit bodies."
Luk's eyes twinkled. Since he had seen Huang Ming's Yang Shen, he had some ideas. Now was the perfect time to experiment!
Zhang Chulan's eyes flickered. Since Luk was so confident, he should be safe.
This would be a good opportunity to see his skills.
Although Luk had promised to help him advance, there was always a small chance he might change his mind. It was a principle of Zhang Chulan's life not to put all his hopes on others.
"The first round: Luk vs. Deng Youfu, Tang Wenlong vs. Liao Fan, Xiao Xiao vs. Jia Zhengliang, Bai Shixue vs. Hu Jie!"
"Contestants, please enter the arena!"
My Loser's Diary - Chapter 5
Me: I want an automatic writing machine. It doesn't have to produce masterpieces, just something readable.
Bigshot: If such a thing existed, what would be the point of you?
(End of Chapter)
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