The sect master thought about it, and always felt that something was wrong, but he could never find the point where there was a problem.

Could it be that he was overly worried? The sect master couldn't think of an answer, so he decided to observe and observe.

After a round of competition, it was finally Zheng Qiu's turn to get into the ring.

He took out two wooden boxes without lids, one hanging to the left side of his belt and stuffed with white paper, and the other to the right side of his belt, which contained pens that had absorbed enough ink. With all this ready, he straightened his clothes and trotted into the ring.

Seeing that it was a child who came up, the disciples of the ruthless Xinzhuang looked at each other, how can this be compared, isn't it bullying to let the older ones play? But what if, what if this child pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, it doesn't look good if he loses.

After discussing for a long time, a disciple who was ruthless and careless shouted, "Little brother, what are you cultivating?"

"Me?"

Zheng Qiu scratched his head again and again, he didn't know how to answer this question. The master said that he was like an air tire, like a qi realm, and like a condensing qi realm, so what kind of realm is it?

After thinking about it for a long time, Zheng Qiu decided to say it lower, lest the other party send a powerful person.

"I, I, I'm not in the Qi Realm yet!"

When Zheng Qiu's words fell, the crowd fell silent in an instant, and everyone's eyes widened, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

After a few moments, someone asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"I'm not at the Imperial Qi Realm yet. After Zheng Qiu finished speaking for the second time, the crowd in the audience instantly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be an air tire. ”

"Hahaha, no, no, my stomach hurts from laughing!"

"I didn't expect to see an air tire today, which was an eye-opener, haha. ”

"Don't laugh, people are guests, hold back. ”

"Hahahaha, I can't hold it!"

The sect master's face turned red, and his eyes glared in the direction of Elder Mingzong. Elder Ming Zong shrugged his shoulders and looked like "I can't help it, you can do it".

Ge Wuru, who hadn't paid attention to the competition in the ring for a long time, also turned his head, frowned and asked, "Mingkong Sect Master, what does ......this mean?"

The sect master smiled awkwardly and replied helplessly: "Elder Mingzong of my sect, just this one apprentice, there is no one else to bring except him. ”

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed on Ge Wuru's face, and then he turned into a smile: "Presumably this disciple has something special, so let's give it a try." ”

Ge ruthlessly recruited a disciple of the ruthless Xinzhuang and asked him to bring a message to the people on the side of the ring. Soon, the laughter at the edge of the ring died down, and a young man in his twenties stepped out of the crowd.

The young man stepped into the ring, and said to Zheng Qiu with his hands behind his back: "Little brother, I am already in the Qi Condensation Realm, your attack can't hurt me, just do your best." ”

Who knew that Zheng Qiu shook his head and refused: "This big brother, no, I can only defend, and I haven't learned to attack yet." ”

Zheng Qiu's words made the young man angry and funny, and thought: "Defense? What else can the air tire defend against? A wave of air blew away. ”

Although the young man thought so in his heart, he said in his mouth: "Okay, I will count down to seven sounds, and use a wave of qi with the lowest power of the Qi Realm to attack the ring on your right." If you can't prevent it, don't take it. ”

Zheng Qiu nodded: "Okay." ”

"Seven ......"

Zheng Qiu touched the wooden box on his waist with both hands and took out the pen and paper.

"Six ......"

Zheng Qiu picked up the pen, brushed the brush, and drew the spell pattern of the sword blocking clay figurine spell on the paper.

"Five ......"

Zheng Qiu took out three brown heaven and earth crystals from his left sleeve, skillfully broke them, wrapped them in paper at the same time, and threw them into the ring on his right side.

"Four ......"

When throwing the paper ball, he recited the mantra mantra in his mouth: "The four directions of the heavens, the gods have orders, the earth is a figurine, take my shape, water and fire are difficult to bully, and the swords and soldiers do not touch their clothes!"

"One. After the young man finished counting the last number, he nudged it with his left hand and struck out a wave of qi at will.

Zheng Qiu also finished reciting the mantra at the same time, and a yellow-brown mist suddenly appeared on the paper ball, and the mist immediately turned into dirt, condensed into each other, and molded into an earthen figurine that was half a head taller than Zheng Qiu.

Bang, the wave of qi crashed into the shield held by the figurine, splashing mud spots, leaving a fist-sized dent. After a few moments, the figurines dissolved into mist again and slowly dissipated without a trace.

The young man's eyes widened, slightly surprised by the result: "The spell was cast so quickly!"

The process of Zheng Qiu's spell just now was all watched by Ge Wuru, and he clearly saw Zheng Qiu take out the Heaven and Earth Crystal from his sleeve and use the Heaven and Earth Crystal to cast a spell.

Ge Wuru frowned, and his tone revealed unhappiness: "Mingkong Sect Master, I am here to compete in cultivation, not to compare who has more money. What does it mean to cast a spell with the Heaven and Earth Crystal?"

Finding that Ge was ruthlessly unhappy, the sect master smiled and turned his gaze to Elder Ming Zong, and his eyes revealed a clear message: "Hurry up and clean up this mess." ”

Elder Mingzong nodded slightly, put down the wine bowl and stood up, and bowed to Ge Wuru: "Master Ge Zhuang, contemptible Mingzong, this child is my apprentice." ”

Seeing Ge ruthlessly looking at him, Elder Mingzong saluted again: "Master Ge Zhuang, don't hide it, this kid has been apprenticed for less than a year, and his foundation has not been solid, so naturally he has not learned the exercises. These spells were practiced day and night before going to the banquet. ”

"That's ......" Ge Wuru pondered for a while, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, since you don't know how to practice, there's no need to compete, let him come down and rest." ”

When Zheng Qiu walked out of the ring and sat back at the banquet table, Ge ruthlessly glanced into the courtyard and asked the sect master: "Mingkong sect master, have you finished the competition?"

"My apprentice Li Mojian has not yet competed. ”

Ge Wuru's eyes lit up slightly: "Oh! Mingkong Sect Master's apprentice, that must be extremely talented." ”

"Master Ge Zhuang praises falsely, the apprentice is just a condensation realm, and he is not talented. The sect master shook his head with a smile, and said to the banquet table below: "Mo Jian, hurry up and compete in the ring." ”

Li Mojian and Mingkong Zilin were sitting at the same table, at this time he was busy helping his junior sister peel the fruit, and at the same time, he had to control his junior sister and not let his junior sister drink.

Hearing the sect master calling himself, Li Mojian hurriedly threw down the fruit in his hand, shook off the peel scattered on his clothes, and stood up.

Before he could take two steps, the figure of Mingkong Zilin flashed out behind him, and he slipped into the ring.

"I'll compare first, I'll compare first!" Mingkong Zilin nibbled on the fruit and jumped in the ring.

"Senior sister!" Li Mojian walked into the ring, trying to persuade her to go down, "It's not your turn yet, listen to the sect master." ”

Mingkong Zilin hid aside and threw the kernel into Li Mojian's arms: "No, my hands are itchy, I want to compare now." ”

"Zilin, come down! Nonsense!" the sect master stood up and shouted angrily to the ring, "Come down!

"If you don't listen, if you don't listen, I'll compare. Mingkong Zilin covered her ears, pretending not to hear the sect master's shouts, and avoided Li Mojian in the ring, constantly going around in circles.

Ge looked at it ruthlessly for a while and asked, "Mingkong Sect Master, who is this little girl?"

"Let the owner of Ge Zhuang laugh, this is the righteous daughter Mingkong Zilin, she is too stubborn, she is really ...... Hey......"