Chapter Ninety-Seven: Scene 2
The spirit pattern master at the peak of the third grade, with the magic circle refined by Lu Jianxiong, the masters of the soul transformation realm can resist for a period of time, but she is quiet by nature and does not participate in the management of internal affairs, and Yao Jisheng is managing it on the surface.
She is still very concerned about these contestants, which is the hope of the Changsha City Trade Union in the future, so knowing about Chen Ping'an, she struggled for a long time, and decided to talk to Jiang Yurong.
Chen Ping'an didn't know about this, he got up early the next day, and went to the arena to participate in the competition after finishing his preparations like yesterday, but the big guys didn't all go with him today.
Yesterday was the first time that all the people went out to cheer and let everyone see the atmosphere of the game, but today it is not necessary, and the people who stay at home have to prepare for hot soup and hot meals when they come back.
The five girls didn't go, but Zhang Ning did, she was the leader of the guards, with seven guards, just enough to form the force to urge the magic circle.
Yao Jisheng also went, took two male waiters as his entourage, dealt with some miscellaneous matters, and a group of sixteen people came to the arena in a mighty way.
"Go ahead, play well, you don't have to hide it today. ”
Yao Jisheng patted Chen Ping'an on the back, smiled and instructed, and several people from the trade union next door looked at them in surprise, people always thought that the main force of Changsha City this time was Liu Yong.
Yesterday's first battle, Liu Yong was also in the limelight, and he was one of the twenty-one people who carved nine pieces, but what did Yao Jisheng mean by this today.
"It's that kid, he didn't look like it at all yesterday, it seems that today I have to take a good look at his true strength. ”
In the stands, a judge whispered a laugh and said to the one next to him, who also laughed and said teasingly: "That kid was very interesting yesterday, I didn't notice it at first, but then I felt strange and paid attention to it, but I didn't expect him to seriously portray his spirit pattern at all, and his attention has been on others." ”
The old man of Bapin, who didn't speak all day yesterday, was also interested today, and said happily: "This little guy is amazing, I checked it after I went back yesterday, do you know who he is?"
At this moment, even Zhao Jing was curious, turned his head to look at him and asked, the old man said with a smile: "Do you have any impression of the pink skull spider some time ago? ”
"Ahh
A few soft shouts sounded, how could the people in the Moxiang Pavilion not know about this, Xiong Huizu returned with a feather, and they were still secretly snickering.
Zhao Jing looked at Chen Ping'an's eyes a lot softer, but sighed in his mouth: "It's a pity, what a good spirit pattern master qualification, but I just apprenticed to a pharmacist, if it weren't for Old Man He's ancestor as a friend of my ancestor, the old lady robbed him of this apprentice this time." ”
People saw the judges chatting on the high platform, thinking that it seemed that everyone was very happy today, and they didn't know what they were talking about, and Chen Ping'an didn't know that he was being targeted.
followed everyone up to the high platform, sat down after saluting the judges, and waited for the time to come.
There are also some trade union people whispering in the audience, and there are still clear-eyed people, but they don't see it as clearly as Mo Xiangge.
They are predicting who will win today, Chen Ping'an has been included in the list of some spirit tattoo masters in the big city, Chen Ping'an, who has no idea, is still thinking about the old god.
Sister Yurong seemed to be deliberately avoiding herself in the morning, did she make her angry yesterday, how did he know that Zhang Ning went to Jiang Yurong's house after he went back.
"Alright, everyone be quiet!"
Zhao Jing spoke, looked at the sun rising, and understood that the time was almost up, Chen Ping'an patted his face and calmed himself down, the current game is the most important thing.
After Zhao Jing looked at everyone, he still said in that faint tone: "The rules are the same as yesterday, within two hours, the person who portrays the most and fails the least is elected, and he also chooses one of the two... ”
The competition began, Chen Ping'an did not depict it immediately, but pulled out the box under the table and checked what the materials and shapes were this time.
The anxious people have already begun to portray, but there are also some people who check first like him, and only after checking these people do they start to move, and the judges in the stands, seeing the movements of these people, nodded slightly approvingly.
Chen Ping'an began to do it, this time he was explained, don't hide it, he is an obedient person, take a deep breath, full horsepower, I saw his fingers flexibly plucking the engraving material, and the carving knife in the other hand was carving rapidly.
Lines were formed under his carving knife, one, two... The speed was staggering, and he barely hesitated, picked up a piece of material, stretched out his palm and measured the size.
The people in the audience gradually reacted, and some people began to exclaim: "Look at that kid, it's too fast, at this speed, he won't be a third-grade spirit pattern master... ”
"How is it possible, how old is he. ”
"That's it, look at that look at the most twenty years old, where can you go, at most just two grades. ”
"The second grade is also amazing, how old is he. ”
Someone exclaimed and someone asked, Mo Tengyuan ran over and asked Yao Jisheng: "Brother Yao, old Yao, you tell the truth to your brother, how many qualities does this kid have, it won't be a hidden master of your guild pretending to be a young man." ”
Yao Jisheng rolled his eyes when he heard this, and scolded with a smile: "Get out, still pretending, do you think that the Spirit Pattern Array of Moxiang Pavilion is a vegetarian, and the bone age is more than dare to come to the stage, and if you are directly bombarded by the formation, you will not die or be crippled." ”
"Hey, hey, hey... Isn't that a joke? Tell me, what the hell is that kid?"
Mo Tengyuan rubbed his hands and asked him curiously, Yao Jisheng didn't want to hide it, Chen Ping'an would definitely be concerned by all parties after today, and he didn't expect this little guy to be so terrifying when he was in full swing.
Chen Ping'an began to study at the age of eleven, almost never played, in addition to cultivation all day long, only medicine and spirit pattern techniques, although the portrayal practice was a little late, but he was too familiar with the spirit pattern, with his eyes closed and touched with his hands, he could know the direction of each basic spirit pattern.
Yao Jisheng glanced at the other party's curious face proudly, and said with a smile: "You say peace, that kid is a monster, don't compare with him, he will be angry with you." ”
"Let's talk about it."
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you. ”
As if reluctantly, Yao Jisheng looked unhappy, but he still spoke: "That kid is twenty years old this year, a Linghai Realm monk, a third-grade spirit pattern master, a third-level pharmacist, the only disciple of the president of the Changsha City Pharmacist Union, and the baby pimple that our president has the most high hopes for, this time I understand." ”
"That's not right... This kid's master is a pharmacist... ”
Not only Mo Tengyuan was surprised by this, but also a few people from other trade unions who were sitting not far away on the side also exclaimed, staring at the stage like monsters.