Chapter 119: Swallowing Mountains and Rivers

"The temptation of the Shuli Gang is very heavy!" While Cang Jiamu and his junior sister were discussing Su Yunjin's identity, Su Yunjin looked intently at the expressions of the two spirit planters in the arena, and said with a sigh.

"At least this one is a stress-free victory." Ye Zhuoqing had been nervous about winning or losing, staring at the field without blinking, and only at this time did he breathe a sigh of relief.

The literary battle between the two spirit planters, planting spirit rice and the like is a little bit unsuccessful, and the two of them in the field are surrounded by a lot of purple and red, obviously they all invariably use planting strange flowers and plants as a means to show their spirit plant skills.

And Ye Zhuoqing saw it clearly, the number of flowers and plants around the old cangtou and the growth rate were much faster than the other party, and the other party's spirit planter was a round-faced monk with a simple face, at this time, he just kept looking in the direction of the old cangtou, smiling good-naturedly, but he was helpless against the old cangtou's lead.

"Not necessarily." Su Yunjin said softly.

Her words were immediately criticized by Ye Zhuoqing.

"What the hell do you mean? You wish I was making a fool of myself, didn't you? Ye Zhuoqing said angrily, "Please don't forget your position, you are the pavilion master of Tianwen Pavilion, no matter when and where, you should stand on the side of our Tianwen Pavilion, and hope that our Tianwen Pavilion will win." ”

Obviously, compared to Su Yunjin's unwarranted caution, Ye Zhuoqing trusted his eyes more. In order to engage in business activities, he has cultivated the ability of appraisal since he was a child, and he thinks that he has a wide range of knowledge and sharp eyes, which is very comparable. Moreover, the shape on the field at the moment is clear, and the old man has an absolute advantage. Ye Zhuoqing couldn't think of any unexpected situation that would lead the old man to lose this game.

"Naturally, I hope Tianwen Pavilion wins." Su Yunjin said, "But there is such a thing as strength, which is not something that will come if you hope for it." I hope that I can defeat the Heavenly Dao Temple in the next moment and solve the ultimate puzzle of life, but where in the world is there such an easy thing? ”

Ye Zhuoqing was even more angry, he wanted to have a seizure, seeing that there were people from Tianwen Pavilion all around, he felt that it was not good not to give face to Su Yunjin, the pavilion master, at this time. So he rolled his eyes, forcibly suppressed his anger, ran to change positions with Cang Xiaohei, and continued to watch the game.

According to the practice of the Spirit Planter Wendou. And the willingness they expressed during their prior negotiations, the two sides will compete at least 21 individual matches and 3 team matches, and finally decide the winner according to the points.

Now that half an hour has just passed, the old cangtou is very good, and Ye Zhuoqing has already counted this point in the individual competition. He even began to calculate how many victories the monks who would play in the future.

At this moment, the stands let out exclamations, Ye Zhuoqing was stunned, and looked at the arena, but saw that the round-faced monk of the Shuli Gang who was half an hour behind suddenly launched a majestic attack at this time, and he didn't know what tricks he used, only to see the wind blowing towards him in all directions, and in a moment's effort, his linen clothes were stretched into a round ball. The wind continued to blow, and the round-faced monk slowly flew into the air as if his body were a light balloon under everyone's astonished gaze.

"It's ...... This is ......," Ye Zhuoqing said in a trembling voice. Momentarily surprised.

"This is one of the thirty-six stunts of the Spirit Planter: the Trick of Swallowing Mountains and Rivers." I don't know when, Su Yunjin had already walked in front of Ye Zhuoqing and said with a sigh.

Ye Zhuoqing's face suddenly turned pale. He is indeed one of the more knowledgeable among his peers, and he has naturally heard of the power of swallowing mountains and rivers. However, when the Wuxu Secret Realm monk had just begun to enter the Jindan period, someone actually used the trick of swallowing mountains and rivers? He couldn't believe his eyes and ears.

"What misunderstanding do you have about the strength of the Shuli Gang?" Su Yunjin seemed to see through his thoughts, and said quietly, "You must know that the trick of swallowing mountains and rivers is one of Shennong Sangluo's famous skills. The Shuli Gang is a descendant gang under her name, and a few disciples have comprehended the trick of swallowing mountains and rivers, which is normal, right? ”

Ye Zhuoqing glanced at Su Yunjin with a complicated expression. Finally speechless. Ye Zhuoqing was in the game before, and he was just troubled by the mindset. Now that Su Yunjin said something, he completely understood. In the end, the Shuli Gang is a big gang with a deep heritage, and it is fundamentally different from the Tianwen Pavilion that they have just put together and the grass team has just set up.

One of the differences is: It is also developed in the Wuxu Secret Realm, and Tianwen Pavilion relies on outright newcomers, as well as those old people who have experience in the secret realm, who are not qualified to be retained by the Gate Sect; This is not the case with the Shuli Gang, in addition to the potential newcomers who have been admiring the sect for a long time and are dedicated to joining the sect, there will also be many masters of the sect who have changed their faces, put on vests and cloaks or something, and secretly rubbed them to support the construction.

For these masters of this sect. Although their cultivation will be restricted by the credit value of the secret realm, their understanding of the Dao and the application of magic techniques are beyond the reach of a true newcomer.

This time, Su Yunjin shined in the Wuxu Secret Realm, crushing the Shuli Gang's disgrace, and Zhou Yangze, the leader of the Shuli Gang, was furious, and he sent a group of elite disciples to come in to save his respect. Because these elite disciples have been in the secret realm for a short time, they can't be regarded as outstanding in terms of cultivation alone, but when it comes to understanding the spirit plant, they can't catch up with a hundred old men combined.

Su Yunjin had already seen that the round-faced monk who was fighting against the old man obviously had spare strength, so he sighed that the other party's temptation was very serious. But how could the elite disciples of the Shuli Gang give up their victory for the sake of temptation? Since he secretly ambushed several back-hands, he waited until he found out the strength of the other party before he came out. It was when the round-faced monk was fighting with the old man that he found out the details of the old man after half an hour of temptation, and knew that his strength was mediocre, but he had mastered the heart of the cultivator with the accumulation of time, so he used the trick of swallowing mountains and rivers, and planned to fight quickly and end the game.

The people in the stands could see clearly, as the wind continued to blow in the direction of the round-faced monk, as the round-faced monk rose higher and higher in mid-air, the flowers and plants of the old man's head changed. It was as if the wind had sucked away the essence of the plants and plants with a suction force, and all the flowers and plants withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and no matter how much the old man tried to save them, it was to no avail.

In the end, only the black and yellow stalks of those flowers and plants grew on the bare earth, and the grass-colored flowers in half an hour disappeared without a trace like a withered dream. (To be continued.) )