An Hour

After a round of martial arts competitions, five disciples have been selected: Golden Arhat, Dong Tianbao, Li Changfeng, Qu Qingsheng, and Chen Feng. These five disciples, after the remaining five disciples each determine their rankings in the last five places.

Rest for an hour, then you will compete again to determine the final rankings.

At this moment, Li Changfeng casually walked to a chair and sat down, slowly resting and waiting for the final battle. Suddenly, a palm patted Li Changfeng's shoulder and laughed, "Junior Brother Li, you're sitting here so calmly. It seems you're very confident about this competition!"

Li Changfeng slowly turned his head and looked at the person who patted his shoulder. As expected, it was Golden Arhat. Then, he smiled slightly and said, "Since I'm here, I might as well take it easy. A stable mindset is the key to victory. Being nervous will only affect my combat power!"

"Hehe! Junior Brother Li is right. A person's mindset does indeed affect their combat ability. Hearing your words is better than reading books for ten years! Junior Brother Li! Senior Brother, I admire you quite a bit!"

"Hehe! Senior Brother, you flatter me! I'm sure you're also confident! The top three are just a piece of cake for you!"

"Hehe! The top three are indeed simple, but the ranking of the top three is another matter. Dong Tianbao and you are both difficult opponents to defeat, and that Qu Qingsheng is probably not a simple character either!"

"Still that sentence! Since I'm here, I might as well take it easy. There's no point in overthinking. Just be prepared to face all the difficulties!"

"Haha! That's right, Senior Brother, I was overthinking!"

The Prajna Hall Chief saw Abbot Hongchen healing Huang Hongzhe so carefully and smiled slightly, "Senior Brother Hongchen! You're taking such good care of this kid. Could it be that you've had the thought of taking him as a disciple!"

"Hehe! Yes! This kid is quite to my liking. I just don't know if he and I have a connection and if he's willing to be my disciple."

"Haha! Is there even a need to say that? Being able to become your disciple is a blessing he's cultivated for three lifetimes. How could he not agree? Senior Brother, you're overthinking!"

"When the time is right, I'll naturally take him as a disciple. Let's talk about it when he wakes up. Everything in the world has its reasons and cannot be forced!"

"Alright, alright, alright! You're the boss! I bet he'll definitely agree immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Hongzhe slowly woke up and immediately saw an unfamiliar place. He was lying on an unfamiliar bed and felt a little confused. "Where is this? How did I get here?"

The Prajna Hall Chief saw this and a gleam flashed in his eyes. He took a step and walked to Huang Hongzhe's side, laughing softly, "Kid! This is Abbot Hongchen's practice room. You fainted in the final struggle and Abbot Hongchen saved you!"

Huang Hongzhe heard this and struggled to get up, saying to Abbot Hongchen, "Thank you, Abbot Hongchen, for saving my life. This disciple is extremely grateful!"

Abbot Hongchen slowly helped him up and said with a smile, "Shaolin disciples are injured! As the Shaolin Abbot, I should naturally save them, no need to be grateful!"

"I can't say that. A drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring, let alone Abbot Hongchen, you saved my life, of course, I have to repay you carefully!"

Abbot Hongchen listened and his face was full of appreciation, smiling, "Knowing how to repay kindness is a good quality, but I don't know if you are willing to be my disciple, just look at your heart, willing is willing, unwilling is unwilling, this monk does not force you!"

Huang Hongzhe was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, "Master! This disciple is willing to become your disciple!"

Abbot Hongchen smiled slightly when he heard this, "Alright, alright, alright! Get up!"

"This disciple obeys!"

At this time, Li Changfeng slowly opened the System panel.

A curtain of light flashed in front of him.

Host: Li Changfeng (Li Dazhuang).

Inner Force Value: 60 years (3000 jin)

Strength Value: 750 jin

Experience Value: 70

Fame: Jianghu Newbie (0/360) (1 Cultivation Value is gained for every 10 points of Fame)

Cultivation Value: 21 (For every 20 Cultivation Value, a Grand Gift Package can be opened or System cultivation time can be entered at a ratio of 1:3, each time cultivating for a month.)

Current Grand Gift Packages: 0.

"Fame has increased by twenty points, advancing one level, becoming a Jianghu Newbie!"

"It only increased two points of Cultivation Value, and there is no good use for it now, let's keep it for now! Wait until it is useful in the future!"

Suddenly a loud shout came out: "Sixth Brother! What are you doing!!!"

Li Changfeng was startled, "Boss! What are you doing! Shouting so loudly, I'm almost deafened!"

"Hey! You kid, I just called you several times, and you didn't respond, so I called you so loudly, my throat is almost hoarse!"

Li Changfeng touched his shiny bald head and smiled, "Sorry! I was just thinking about something and got lost in thought."

"You kid! I thought you fell asleep with your eyes open! You're always spacing out, looking dumbfounded, what are you thinking about? Thinking about the final competition?"

"Yeah! I'm thinking about what kind of martial arts to use to defeat them!"

The boss patted Li Changfeng's shoulder, "Just do your best! Don't worry too much, don't think too much, just do your best during the competition, and let fate decide the outcome!"

"Hahaha! I understand! Boss! Since I'm here, I might as well take it easy."

"Hey! This sentence is good! I didn't expect Sixth Brother, you could come up with such a cultured word, looking a bit like a scholar!"

Li Changfeng smiled bitterly, "Yeah! I secretly learned a few words when I was a kid!"

"Hahaha! Sixth Brother is Sixth Brother! Whether it's strength or culture, you're a notch above us, we admire you, Sixth Brother! Keep it up! Our seventeen senior and junior brothers and the brothers of the Arhat Hall will come to support you!"

Li Changfeng suddenly felt a warm current in his heart, just like when he was a armed police officer on Earth, the comrades in the class cared for each other and encouraged each other. He felt this kind of camaraderie again in the Arhat Hall, "Thank you! Thank you for the support of all the senior and junior brothers!"

Suddenly a deep voice came out, "An hour has passed, the final competition officially begins!"