Chapters 22 and 22

At noon, it is the hottest day of the day, and it is also the time when the fire attribute aura is the most abundant. At this time, making the magic attribute of the fire attribute can increase some success rates, which is why the real bald candidate is tested at noon.

In the middle of the Exchange Square, there is a ring platform. For the monks, doing these is just a hand-raising task. The high-repaired monks are waving their hands to reclaim the mountains, not to mention a small platform.

Many monks gathered under the stage, and everyone received the news that the boss of Yunfuge had to make a magic run with a young monk in the gas-making period, so they came on time and wanted to see a lively scene.

Not only did the monks who traded come, but even the monks in Baizongzhai were shocked. Even the head of Baizongzhai and an elder Jiedan came out to watch, but they would not stand and watch on the stage, but sit on the ring. From one side, watching up close.

"How do you say that little monk has a chance of winning?" A monk asked a nun beside her.

"I see ..." Female Xiu shook her head, expressing disapproval of Ye Kong.

The male sigh also sighed, "This kid really does not know how to live or die. The real bald man is the first master of our barbarian. How can we lose the magic charm of the fire bird curse?"

Standing behind them was Gao Yuanyang, a trader of the Yi family. The old man smiled slightly and said to himself, "I don't think so."

Gao Yuanyang's voice is not loud, but it has attracted the attention of several monks before and after. Indeed, the disparity in this game is really too great. Those who are optimistic about Ye Kong can win. I am afraid that only Gao Yuanyang will be the only one except Ruolan.

Several monks looked at Gao Yuanyang and shook their heads. "I can't see that little monk has a little chance of winning."

Some monks couldn't help but ask, "Brother, the game hasn't started yet, and the result has been divided. Why do you say it is not necessary?"

"How can we separate the winner and the loser?" Gao Yuanyang said with a professional smile. "Don't underestimate that little monk, he often has unexpected performances."

Gao Yuanyang's words only end there. No matter how other people ask, he just looks at the stage with a smile.

"Now announce the rules of the game." Suddenly a monk stood on the stage. It was the real insect who acted as a witness. After attracting everyone's attention, he said: "The competition materials are provided by each person, and each person has three opportunities. In other words, it is only allowed to make three cards. If one of them fails to make three, it is a loss! If one of them is successful, then there is no need to continue making. Both of them have made a successful, contrasting power, and a powerful one. To win. If the power is the same, the winner is the winner! "

After finishing talking, he looked back at Eagle Bald and Ye Kong, and found that both of them nodded with a smile. Then he went back to see the elder Jiedan in his door, and when he saw the elder Jiedan nodded, he immediately announced, "Now the game Start!"

The two people on the stage immediately got busy, and they stood at their desks, took out three blank runes, followed by psychic runes, and finally Lingmo.

Seeing their movements, the audience on and off the stage also stretched their heads to see. In fact, most monks came to watch their games, not just watching the excitement. Whoever did n’t want to do it with one hand and two hands from middle school, went back by themselves. How wonderful is it to make amulets?

But they were a little disappointed. First of all, both of them were prepared in advance, and no one knew what it was. The real ink of the eagle bald is dark blue liquid, and the ink of Ye Kong is bright red. I don't know what they are all doing.

The charm is about pen and ink. Eagle bald and Ye Kong also look at each other to see what each other is using. First of all, if they look blank, they can't see anything from the distance. Ye Kong believes that this guy will not compete. Use inferior rune paper; followed by pen, a good psychic rune pen will definitely greatly increase the success rate of the rune. Ye Kong has a wolf eyebrow, which can be called a good thing in the psyche rune pen. I had to write, the name "Golden Bamboo" is a precious bamboo, and it is also a good rune pen; the last is ink, the quality of the ink is directly related to the power of the magic rune. Among the most expensive seeds of poisonous dragon grass, the seeds of this grass contain amazing magic power, and the spell is very powerful. Ye Kong chose the blood of the green pit snake just bought yesterday.

Eagle bald looked at Ye Hong's red spirit ink from afar. He snorted. Yesterday he left first. He didn't see Ye Kong buying the blood of the green viper, so he was dismissive.

In fact, there is a difference between the spirit beast blood as the spirit ink and the spirit grass seed. Although the spirit beast blood is more powerful than the spirit grass seed, the spirit power of the spirit beast blood is not too stable. The juice is much more stable.

Therefore, the eagle bald sniffed at the spirit beast blood taken out by Ye Kong. Generally, there are few real runes who are willing to use the blood of the beast to make amulets.

The two took out their respective guys, but unexpectedly, both closed their eyes and stopped everything.

"Everyone is good." Brother Jie Dan, who watched the battle behind, praised him, apparently he also knew a little about it. Those who couldn't wait to draw with paper and pen were definitely newbies who just had a sign.

The charm requires that the state of mind is gentle, not to be disturbed by foreign objects, to make it with one's heart, and to devote all your energy, so as to make a successful magic charm, so the charmer generally chooses to be remote and uninhabited. Today, these two people are standing between hundreds of monks, and the noise around them is endless, which is a test for Fu Shi in itself.

After a short while, the real bald man opened his eyes first. He looked at Ye Kong from the corner of his eye, but there was no expression on his face. Then he picked up his own golden bamboo charm and started making.

"It seems that the eagle bald is slightly better." Elder Jie Dan nodded again. This person who calmed down first must be a master of perennial charm.

The head of Baizhai Village beside him also sighed: "Indeed, although the real eagles often like to use the second charge, but the experience of the charm is still very rich, not just this little monk who is comparable to the spiritual master."

What did Elder Jiedan suddenly think of? He asked, "The Bone Spirit Gate has been calm recently. I haven't heard of their martial arts for a long time."

The head of Baizongzhai laughed and said, "After the ancestors of Yuanying of the Binglingmen sit, there are no more Yuanying monks in the door. I think their martial arts are almost over."

Elder Jiedan nodded and said, "Without the ancestors of Yuanying, the final result of this martial art is also disappearing. This is the iron law of Cangnan. If this gas-repairing minor repair can perform well today ..."

"Nie Shi knows." The head of Baizongzhai and Elder Jie Dan nodded with smiles. They probably both attracted Ye Kong. It is difficult to train a rune master. Which school does not want to raise golden eggs in their home. Where's the chicken?

Between the head of Baizhai Village and the elders, Ye Kong also began to take action. He picked up the psychic pen "Wolfbrow", dipped in the blood of the green viper, and carried the pen with aura. Knife-like directions are drawn on the rune paper.

"Yeah!" It may be that there are too many onlookers around, can't be completely calm and calm, and it is the first person to paint a magic charm that has a very high success rate for the Firebird Curse.

"It's not true that a bald person lives."

"Yeah, it's burning."

A group of people waited immediately, and immediately became hustle and bustle, but the bald eagle was not affected by them. Instead, it depressed his mind, looked into the distance, took a deep breath, and raised his pen again.

Both the real man Yingying and Ye Kong are very quick. They are very proficient in looking at the movements. Although Ye Kong has not painted before, he has already outlined the Firebird curse several times in his heart, plus his past The experience of the sign, although not slow.

As the real life painting of Eagle Bald burned the rune paper, Ye Kong's first sheet was also not ideal. Although it was not burned, after the drawing was done, the rune paper did not react at all. Obviously, this is also a waste rune and cannot be gathered. Reiki cannot be used at all.

He did not inhale like a real bald eagle, and immediately followed, Ye Kong also started the production of the second Firebird Curse.

He didn't inhale, or calmed down, because he knew the reason for his mistake ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Because the material used for the sign this time was different from the past, this time it was the blood of a powerful beast, so There is even greater demand for the fire-powered aura injected by himself, and his own fire-aura can only restrain the spiritual power of the green viper's blood.

"Success!" Just like everyone else thinks, the Eagle Bald live chess moves up. First, holding a silver light spell, frustrated everyone, he has succeeded.

"Let's just say, it's better that the real eagle is better. They are Yunfumen's personal disciples. Is that okay?"

"Yeah, in the end, it ’s still a master. How can this little monk with a skeletal door be as good as a real eagle?"

The audience was noisy again, but there was a monk with a slender mustache in the crowd.

"Hey, what are you talking about? The test is not over yet! This is not a winner yet!" The bearded monk shouted angrily.

"This is a winner! What's so strange about this Firebird curse? Everyone knows how powerful it is. Even the little monk at Bone Spirit Gate has successfully drawn. In time, he has lost." The former monk said unhappyly.

"Don't say anything." A young monk in the middle of gas-concentration hurriedly pulled his sleeve.

"Afraid of something, you can't stop talking!" The monk said unhappyly, but when he saw that monk with a beard turned out to be the foundation period that he couldn't see through, he was frightened to apologize.

"Boy Meng Lang, please ask Xianchang forgive me." The monk made a ritual.

Sergeant Beard sneered: "I'm not trying to overpower you, I'm just telling you, that little monk at Bone Spirit Gate, I'm bullish on him, he said he can win, he will win!"

"Yes, yes." The little monk nodded hurriedly, but was thinking in his heart, he said that if he could win, he would win? I also said I can win it!