Chapter 41: A Black-bellied Family
After this day, many people changed their names, and the word "Qing" frequently appeared in the shouting on the street, and the people who turned back were old and young, and the age level crossed greatly. Of course, no one dares to call Qingwu and Qingran, if they shout on the street, they will definitely be beaten by the fans.
The Spirit Honorable tournament started first, lasted for three days, and the way the competition was played in a bizarre way, with teams of two, drawn lots, and then a scuffle in a huge amphitheater where the age of the contestants was limited to fifty years old, so it was the only tournament without a background of intrigue. The juniors of several major families are certainly talented, but can the fifteen or sixteen-year-old Spirit Venerable be compared to the eighth-order and ninth-order Spirit Venerable at the age of thirty or forty?
Qing Wu listened to the situation described by Tanuki Xun, and had a new understanding of Cangyu Academy, an absolutely black-bellied family! The people in the outer city have always been oppressed and abandoned, but they have the opportunity to vent their anger in this game, not only silently slapping the faces of several major families, but also winning the respect and gratitude of the people in the outer city, and they can also find out if there are good seedlings in the outer city in this way, and count them in one fell swoop.
Three days passed in a flash, and the seven Qingwu people had no interest in watching it, so they practiced hard for three days, and then on the fourth day, when the morning light was vague, they went to Ronghua Street, the central area of the outer city, where the arena was.
Several people walked all the way, receiving reverent and excited glances all the way, Qing Wu and Ji Yue were still paralyzed, with cold faces; Ziling and Ruoqing politely nodded to the people in front of them who kept giving way to express their gratitude, the image project of the silver fox must not be left behind; the remaining Yunxi three blinked their eyes, holding the food handed over by the stall owner on the stall passing by, with a satisfied face, Bai Ze, who saw it in the Tianji Tower, swallowed their saliva fiercely, they also wanted to eat? Master, please let us who are so cute that we go out and blind other people's eyes and deceive other people's food・・・・・・
Qing Wumo, then isolated the sound in the Heavenly Machine Tower, and walked steadily forward, and finally the seven stopped in the open space in front of the arena. The original noisy voices around them weakened little by little, followed by countless lines of sight of various meanings, but the seven people were automatically separated from each other, standing leisurely, invisibly becoming a scenery of their own, attracting the attention of several major families, some amazing, some thoughtful, of course, there was jealousy, disdain and resentment.
"What's the big deal, isn't it an alchemist?" Shen Xinyu hung up with a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes, and with a mean and resentful look, his small eyes and mean and resentful look suddenly became a little unbearable.
Standing beside her, Lingxiang Tantai glanced at Qingwu viciously, her chin was high, and she looked like a high-ranking person, and echoed: "That's it, it's secretive, maybe it's because it's too ugly." Before a few of them appeared, the eyes of those people fell on them, although they felt a little blasphemed, but the loss caused by the instant disappearance of the sense of superiority made her angry, looking at the seven people who were half covered their faces and were still beautiful, the word thorn in the flesh was just used.
"It's rare to have a little self-knowledge, so as not to stain our eyes. The words that were quite complacent came from the mouth of Jiang Wenya, a girl in blue who looked a little cold and arrogant on the other side, obviously confirming Lingxiang's words. The remaining girls echoed and belittled Qing Wu. It's just that all the people who came this time were Spirit Saints, and the major families also let their competitors come by themselves, so
"Girl, your eyes are full of, it's disgusting to look at everything. "Yunxi is not happy, there is already a quiet environment, and the voices of these people are not suppressed in the slightest, as long as the people present are not deaf, they can probably hear it clearly. Since someone wanted to die so much, she wouldn't mind helping.
"Presumably, the alchemist of your family grabbed a lot of it, hey, I really didn't know that the five-grade alchemist was already so popular, captain or we should not auction the pill, we won't be able to make money." Ziling glanced at the people lazily with a pair of beautiful eyes, and then hugged Qingwu's arm and said. Her favorite thing to do, in addition to making money, is to take everyone to stab together.
"Well, you're right. Qing Wu calmly nodded in agreement.
This time, the audience was shocked, a five-rank alchemist! That is to say, in addition to being a ninth-order spirit saint, His Excellency the twelve-year-old Silver King had just broken through to a fifth-grade alchemist, and at the same time, did it also mean that the Shadow Moon Auction House would have a five-rank alchemist auction?
"Your Excellency the Silver King, this is impossible, there is only one Shen family, a fifth-grade alchemist, where will there be a large handful. Someone in the crowd said.
"I think it's just because a few of your Excellencies are too good, and some people are jealous. Some people began to echo and directly hit the hearts of some people.
"The alchemist is nothing remarkable, there is a kind of people from your family who don't come to the auction. "Some people scoffed.
"That's it, maybe we can get one of the extra ones. "There are people who have high expectations.
"That kind of superficial woman can only see a surname. ”
"Who knows when they're going to move out with us. ”
"That's not necessarily, there is still a little bit of family appearance, and you don't need to come out if you send someone else's house to be a concubine or something. ”
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It is difficult to pursue the large number of people, and this kind of thing can obviously be discarded at this moment. The girls blushed and didn't know what to do.
It seems that the people from Cangyu Academy have also seen enough of the play, so they jumped into the air, and then directly talked about the rules of this time, and after finishing speaking, they also deliberately observed Qingwu and a few people, after all, Qingran Kid's construction is obviously for those people, and they all guessed which girl this kid has a crush on.
This time, the Spirit Saint level competition is composed of seven people in a team, and it is stipulated that no more than two people with the same surname in a group can be combined. The way of the game is to draw lots to determine the team, each of the two teams sends one person to fight, the winner continues to play against the next player of the loser's team, until one of the teams is eliminated; no pills and poisons are allowed to be used during the game, as well as demon beasts; there is no limit to the level of spiritual weapons, if you violate the regulations, you will lose the right to participate in the feather fight and will not be allowed to participate in the feather fight for life, nor can you enter the Cangyu Academy to study.
After an hour, the people on the group field generally found their own team, and the girls who had a great sense of superiority were also grouped together, and it seemed that Jiang Wenya was the leader.
Bing'er happily went up and drew lots, and the red cinnabar pen on the wooden card retrieved was written with a bright red "twenty-seven" character, which means the twenty-seventh group. Noticing the extremely unkind and malicious gaze in a certain direction, the seven people of Qingwu looked at the wooden cards in the hands of those people, it was a pity, and they didn't meet in the first game.