Chapter 183: I'm also a contestant

Qin Yuru didn't find the person, but Wen Mo did. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The voice was that of an old woman, hoarse and high-pitched, but in fact, it was a young man who looked to be in his twenties.

When the man spoke, he did not move his mouth, but used a method similar to that of ventriloquism. However, it wasn't this that caught Moonmer's attention, but his ability to use his divine sense to spread the sound from all directions.

"Teacher, this person can also use divine sense?" Wen Mo asked.

Mu Tian said: "I have touched some superficial methods, but he himself has not realized this. ”

Generally speaking, only people with relatively strong soul power can use divine sense. In the Xuanhuang Continent, the people who can use the divine sense superficially, except for the freak Wen Mo, are generally only those who have become emperors. Especially the Emperor, because of his spiritual cultivation, he used his soul power much more than those who cultivated martial arts.

At this time, Mu Tian said again: "This person should be an alchemist, but he has excellent talent, so his soul power is so strong, so that he has given birth to a trace of divine sense." ”

Wen Mo nodded, it seemed that the alchemy event was indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Even this small town hides such a powerful character. It seems that the alchemy event is going to produce a big dark horse.

Wen Mo himself has divine consciousness, so he knows the benefits of divine consciousness for alchemy.

Even if only one divine consciousness is generated, at the time of alchemy, the grasp of the situation in the furnace is much stronger than that of others, and the success rate of alchemy is one or two percent higher.

Wimmer was still thinking, and the people in the crowd seemed to sense Wimmer's probe, shifting their position without a trace.

Wen Mo withdrew his divine sense in surprise, "Teacher, this person's divine sense is so sensitive?"

Her divine sense was much more powerful than that person, and under normal circumstances, it would not be possible to detect it at all. Unless that person's strength is much higher than hers. Otherwise......

But that person is obviously not more than thirty years old, and no matter how high his strength is, he can't surpass the mage, how can he feel her?

Mu Tian shook his head, "He didn't feel your divine sense, but the monk's sixth sense, which made him feel an uncomfortable existence, so he avoided it." ”

The question and answer between Wen Mo and Mu Tian was just a few breaths of time, and the people around them were talking, as if they had been broken into some kind of confinement.

Many people hate and even hate Qin Yuru, so taking advantage of the large number of people, you and I discuss the bad things Qin Yuru has done at a glance, and point fingers from afar.

Qin Yuru sneered, and didn't care about the people around her, she remembered these people, and when the alchemy event was over, she would definitely let her father sweep away this town!

She looked at Wen Mo, "If you slap yourself fifty times, I'll keep you a whole corpse!"

Wen Mo smiled coldly, "You're really funny, I don't know you, you came to rob me of something, and I didn't care about you." In public, do you still want to kill me? Who do you think you are?"

The corners of Qin Yuru's mouth drooped, and she snorted coldly, "You are a country girl who came from nowhere, is it possible that who else will stand up for you?

Winmer raised an eyebrow, "I want to know if there are any rules in this town." During the Alchemy Festival, fighting is prohibited, is it just talking? Or is Miss Qin the daughter of the Son of Heaven and one of the future heirs of the Central Kingdom?

Qin Yuru sneered, "Do you think that if you move out of this, I will be afraid? This Wulian Town is just a small town, what do I want to do, do you think you can escape?"

Wen Mo tilted his head, looked at the guard behind the crowd, and said loudly: "I heard that a prince of a family injured a contestant during the alchemy event, and he took his life, I don't know if it's true?"

There are many people around who are not used to Qin Yuru, and after listening to Wen Mo's words, they also remembered this incident, and they immediately agreed in their hearts.

"It does. ”

"Yes, there is such a thing. ”

……

Wen Mo looked at Qin Yuru, "Does this girl want to try it?"

"Hmph! It's just a scratch of the skin. This rule is for the contestants, but if you die, I will give you one or two yuan crystals at most. Qin Yuru picked his eyes, the corners of his eyes were thin and slightly raised.

"You are a cheap woman, don't you still think that you are a noble alchemist?"

"Oh? That's good. Win Mo patted his chest and looked relieved.

Qin Yuru suddenly heard something strange, and his face changed.

Sure enough, the next moment, Wen Mo took out a Danzi token, "Well, this is the registration token for the Alchemy Festival, you can't just do it, right?"

Her tone was smug, she tilted her chin defiantly, looked at Qin Yuru from the corner of her eyes, and raised her toes to the fullest.

Qin Yuru's face changed back and forth. Indeed, if a contestant who participated in the alchemy event was injured at the place of competition before competing, no matter who injured him, after finding out the truth, he would receive punishment from the imperial court.

If the wrong party is due to the person who injured someone, then the court will send a chase and kill order, and no one has escaped the chase order so far.

Although Qin Yuru is the eldest lady of the Qin family, she does not think that she has the strength to resist the pursuit of the royal family.

She suppressed the killing intent in her heart, "Don't be complacent, it's only a few days at most." ”

She thinks that if Wen Mo is an alchemist, she will definitely not even have the Yuan Jing to buy the pearl fruit, the alchemist is a super wealth-collecting profession, after reaching the level of the alchemist, she can help others open a few furnaces of pills, and you can get a lot of Yuan Jing.

Therefore, she decided that Wen Mo was at most a pharmacist, and it was already the ultimate to be able to refine some medicinal powders, and such a level would be eliminated in the first round.

The first round was four days later, still five or six days at most, and Winmer was the fish in her hands, dreaming of escaping!

Seeing the change in Qin Yuru's face, Wen Mo felt a lot better in his heart, sure enough, it was better not to be too weak to deal with this kind of brain damage, otherwise he would be pinched as a soft persimmon.

She scoffed, "Snort, do you think you're good? ”

With that, she turned and left.

However, although she walked so directly and defenselessly, she was actually wary of Qin Yuru's move.

Brain-dead cannot be described by common sense. Since she can hate her for no reason, it is also possible to hurt people with blood.

Qin Yuru is not as stupid as Wen Mo imagined, if she is stupid, it is impossible for her father to like her.

She clenched her fists and sneered, "I'd like to see how long you can be proud!"

After speaking, he ignored Ah Jia, who was sitting on the ground covering his face, and walked straight away.

Ah Jia's face was red and swollen, and the blood was all over his face, which was even more ugly than a pig's head.

He hurried to follow Qin Yuru, but was turned around and kicked down by Qin Yuru, "Useless thing!"