Ning Qing, who felt that he had suffered a big loss, was secretly thinking about how to make up for it from Ye Haoyuan, and he was inevitably a little absent-minded on his face.

The same group of classmates looked at him cautiously, not sure if he still had a backhand, so Ning Qing's little friend acted as a pig teammate, gathered around Ning Qing and asked anxiously: "What about Niuniu?

Looking at the emperor's little friend who was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry, Ning Qing shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "Oh, Niuniu can't come, it doesn't belong to the spirit beast of the monk's contract." No, it wasn't a spirit animal in the first place. ”

At first glance, not to mention Ning Qing's little friends, even the disciples who had worked hard to prevent Niuniu from playing were dumbfounded.

Niuniu isn't a spirit animal?

Yes, Niu Niu is not a spirit animal, except for being a little amazingly powerful, it is just an ordinary donkey. According to the rules of the Imperial Void Sect, spirit beasts that have not signed a contract with a monk are generally not allowed to enter the arena unless someone has won the privilege.

And Niu Niu, not only did she not sign a contract with Ning Qing, but she was not even a spirit animal, if it wasn't for her special identity, she wouldn't have had a chance to play at all.

Even if there is still a Ye Haoyuan fighting for it.

Niuniu's identity was tightly covered by those who knew it, and ordinary disciples couldn't find out at all. Even Ning Qing, the current owner of Niuniu, only knows that its identity is not ordinary, but it is not clear what it is.

Under such circumstances, ordinary sect disciples should only think that Niuniu was an ordinary domestic animal, so it could be inferred that it would not be able to play at all.

But what about the facts?

Many people are very wary of Niuniu, and they frequently use methods just to make it unable to become Ning Qing's help in Xiaobi, but they didn't expect that Niuniu was not a spirit beast in the first place, how could she play.

Is it Niuniu's reputation that messes them up, or does the person who encouraged them to do so know something?

Ning Qing didn't bother to dig deeper, and looked at the few people who paid attention to him but didn't smile, and went to the ring as soon as the referee reported his name.

His first opponent was that Fu Xiu junior disciple, as soon as he entered the field, he quickly activated several talismans, and quickly surrounded himself into a golden turtle shell, looking at Ning Qing who had not yet made any movements.

Ning Qing also looked back at Senior Brother Fu Xiu, his expressionless face looked very strict, in fact, his heart was constantly swiping the screen - "One hundred spirit stones, two hundred spirit stones, three hundred spirit stones, ......"

That's right, he was counting how many talismans the Fu Cultivator on the other side had used.

Moreover, in Ning Qing's eyes, what this junior disciple consumed was not a talisman, but a pile of low-grade spirit stones.

Ning Qing, who had always been poor and had little money, had no distressed expression, looked at the other party for a while, and found that the other party had no intention of making a move, so he directly and unceremoniously used his newly learned spell.

The name of Ning Qing's newly learned spell is particularly simple, it is called "Drizzle", which is named after its appearance effect.

For Ning Qing, who has never known much about names, he doesn't care about this kind of spell as soon as he hears it vague, as long as it is easy to name.

I saw Ning Qing's hands clasped lightly, and in the blink of an eye, he pinched out a few tricks, and a long drizzle began to fly from between his hands, showing a lustrous bright blue.

These blue raindrops looked very agile, and the speed of spreading was also very fast, instantly forming a blue canopy, tightly around Ning Qing's body, looking like a water-attribute defensive spell.

But Ye Haoyuan and Qin Ze, who came to watch the battle, didn't think so.

Qin Ze drove a white cloud floating in the sky above the small arena, his figure was faint, and he looked at Ning Qing below with interest: "Your little friend has a good chance, and he actually has a strange spell. ”

Ye Haoyuan also drove a white cloud and replied with a smile: "His luck is indeed very good. ”

"It's a pity that it's so good, I can't tell if I've practiced the Secret Codex. Qin Ze was very calm.

Ye Haoyuan shrugged and didn't answer. If Ning Qing was really the inheritor of the Secret Classic, it would be revealed sooner or later.

Qin Ze also knew this, so he didn't force it now.

Just as Ye Qin and the others asked and answered, Ning Qing's spell had already taken effect.

Junior Fu Cultivator, who was looking at Ning Qing with some vigilance, gradually felt that the platform had become warm and moist, and he suddenly felt bad in his heart, and immediately took out a few talismans when he saw the blue water curtain.

Although this junior disciple only cultivates defensive talismans, he has money, and attacking talismans is not a rare good thing, so he has prepared a lot. At the moment, he was alert, and of course he immediately took it out and prepared to excite it.

Out of caution, Senior Brother Fu Xiu did not leave Ning Qing even if he made a move. But it was precisely because of this that when he activated the talisman, he suddenly found that his eyes became blue.

Senior Brother Fu Xiu was taken aback, and he tried to judge whether this was an illusion or something else, but he was one step too late, and there was a sudden pain in his brain, and the whole person was in a trance.

He only felt that the blue in his eyes was strange and terrifying, and it seemed to have an incomparable vitality, like a highly poisonous little insect, drilling into his skull little by little, making him so painful that he couldn't even think, and he fell to the ground and his limbs twitched as soon as he was weak.

And the prohibition under the talisman that he began to activate on Monday was not weakened by Ning Qing's spell, and he was still shining with golden light, as if he was going to flash his blind eyes.

The time scale of the strong is different from that of ordinary people, and the stronger the person, the slower the time to walk in battle.

This chain of events seems very complicated, but it only happened in a matter of seconds. That Fu Xiu junior disciple only had a short moment from seeing Ning Qing cast a spell to being hit, and he fell to the ground again in an instant, and the situation in the ring fell to one side, which made the people watching the battle very shocked.

"What kind of spell is this?"

"Unheard of!"

"Could it be Ye Zhenren......"

"Ahem, this power is truly shocking!"

There were many discussions, and Ye Haoyuan, who was sitting on the clouds, couldn't help but laugh when he listened: "They think I'm so generous." ”

Qin Ze said: "You have a very good relationship with your little friend. ”

Ye Haoyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "These disciples who don't have any way don't know, don't you know? How can it be so simple between me and Ning Qing." ”

"It's really pleasant to trade with people who are measured," Qin Ze's expression was faint, "But there are many exchanges between people, and there will always be feelings." ”

"That's why I'm carrying the black pot for him, isn't it? Ye Haoyuan rolled his eyes indecently, "Anyway, the two of us get along happily, and it's not interesting to care about those films anymore." This one looks like Ning Qing is going to win. ”

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Haoyuan's voice fell, the referee in the ring announced Ning Qing's victory.

It turned out that Senior Brother Fu Xiu couldn't bear the pain and fainted, so naturally this game could not be continued.

Ning Qing saluted the referee disciple, turned his head and touched his fingertips, and the blue rain curtain around him turned colorless in an instant, and as he pointed out, thousands of rain silks fluttered and sprinkled on the junior brother who fainted to the ground.

When this rain silk touched Senior Brother Fu Xiu, a sizzling sound soon sounded, but in a moment, Senior Brother Fu Xiu woke up.

Senior Brother Fu Xiu woke up slowly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ning Qing who had caused him to faint, and his brain reflexively hurt, and he couldn't help but shrink a little, as if he was frightened by Ning Qing.

Ning Qingcai didn't care whether he was really frightened or deliberately hated him, and saluted the referee disciple again: "The spell has been lifted." ”

The referee disciple probably did an inspection of Senior Brother Fu Xiu, and found that there was no problem, although he still had a fair and fair face, in fact, he had a good impression of Ning Qing, who obeyed the law and did not harm his fellow disciples, nodded happily, and let Ning Qing step down.

Ning Qing was not hypocritical, he got out of the ring without delay, and he didn't say a word to Senior Brother Fu Xiu, and let the referee disciple nod in his heart: Be measured, not pretentious, no wonder there are Jindan real people who value it.

The people who came to watch the game saw Ning Qing coming down, whispered a little quieter, and paid more attention to the next game-

The sword cultivator sister fights against the weapon cultivator.

Probably because the two people on the field were in close combat, this game looked particularly intense, and there were still people shouting loudly between the swords and swords, causing others to look at that person like a snake spirit.

That man's face was not as thick as Ning Qing's, seeing so many people looking at him, his black face turned red, and he turned his head into the crowd and disappeared.

Ning Qing couldn't help but smile, while watching the sword cultivator sister and the big man fight, meditating and resting, and when he arrived at the middle of the game, he almost guessed the number of ways for the sword cultivator and the big man, and immediately concluded that it was the sword cultivator who won.

In the end, it was not beyond Ning Qing's expectations, the sword cultivator junior sister was a step ahead, and used a skillful sect to push the big man out of the ring.

The referee disciple announced the result, and then called someone again, it was Ning Qing who was fighting against the Fa Cultivator disciple who had not yet played.

Ning Qing stepped onto the stage unhurriedly, pondering how to use the Fa Cultivator to test another spell he had learned.

Like "Drizzle", this spell has a plain name, "Cloud", and is named after its appearance.

The Dharma cultivator who came to power this time was much more aggressive than the previous one, and it was precisely the principle of "strike first to be strong, and then to suffer", and as soon as he came up, he began to chase and beat Ning Qing fiercely.

Who is Ning Qing? That is a traverser who is extremely life-sparing. Maybe Ning Qing is not as experienced in combat as Senior Brother Fa Xiu, but his ability to escape is definitely much stronger than Senior Brother Fa Xiu, he is slippery like a loach and turns around and runs, Senior Brother Fa Xiu really hasn't been able to hit him at once.

The fire spirit root of the three spiritual roots of the golden fire and earth is the purest, destined to be short-tempered and irritable, and the spells he cultivates are mainly fire-based, rubbing all kinds of fireballs at once, but they just can't hit the target, and they quickly become impatient.

But the upbringing of the senior disciple of the Fa Xiu is very good, and he can't do such a thing as scolding, so he can only be in a hurry, and his little face quickly turned red.

Ning Qing pinched his fingers as he ran, snorted twice, and with a grip of his right hand, countless clouds and mist of white gas shrouded Ning Qing's body, forming a protective shield like the blue rain curtain in front of him.

As soon as the senior disciple saw this situation, he immediately became alert, his demeanor became more and more focused, and the spell casting speed increased to the extreme in an instant, making Ning Qing cry bitterly.