Chapter 33: The End
On the square, after hearing Zhou Qing's announcement, shocking cheers broke out, and the onlookers raised their arms and shouted, and the atmosphere was hot.
The willow wood in the audience looked embarrassed, one eyelid drooped down, but his eyes were blazing looking at the high platform, following the cheers of everyone, Liu Xi helped him to the high platform.
Many people looked at the figure that slowly walked up to the high platform with fiery eyes, and no one thought that this child, who had been in Tianming City for less than a month, could stand at the top of the Martial Arts Forging Conference at this time...
Seeing the shouts from the audience, Liumu smiled slightly, took off Liu Xi's support, and bowed to all sides.
Turning to look at Zhou Qing and Mo Tianshi behind him, both of them looked at him with a smile, Liumu straightened his body and clenched his fists.
"Tianmingyuan, Liumu!" Liumu said.
Zhou Qing smiled and nodded, Liumu's performance today was indeed amazing, he thought that he would stop in the final finals, but now he is very satisfied with standing here.
"It's worthy of being the forging master of my Tianming Academy!"
All the high-level officials of the Zhou clan nodded with satisfaction, among which Mo Tianshi's performance was the most exaggerated, and he exhaled a sentence that embarrassed the Wang family on the side.
Liumu smiled slightly, and there were no worries in his heart.
In his opinion, from the first day he entered Tianming City, he had already formed a grudge with Wang Tian, and then there were successive disputes, which had long been difficult to resolve.
Now, he has beaten Cheng Lai, who was the focus of the Wang family, and won the top spot of the forging martial arts conference, which undoubtedly intensified the resentment of the Wang family.
However, he knew in his heart that after today's performance, his status in the Zhou clan would also rise, and it would be too much compared to Cheng.
Therefore, the Wang family will not be able to move himself easily, which is already clear in Liumu's heart.
"All thanks to the cultivation of Tianmingyuan!"
Liumu smiled secretly in his heart, his face was sincere, and he said loudly.
In one place outside the field, a pair of dark eyes stared at Liumu's movements, until finally Liumu got the nourishing liquid and walked off the high platform.
This person is the young patriarch of the Wang family, Wang Tian.
"Well... Well..."
Wang Tian's face was gloomy, his fists were clenched together, and finally he gritted his teeth and spit out two words.
The reason why he was so angry was because Cheng Lai was defeated, and the Wang clan was swept away in the forging martial arts conference, so that the Wang family's position of ruling the forging martial arts conference for many years was wiped out.
What's more, he didn't get the spiritual liquid he needed the most, otherwise...
"Brother Cheng... Lost?!"
By Wang Tian's side, Wang Mei's delicate body trembled constantly, and her eyes were frightened, and she couldn't believe the facts in front of her.
"Brother, why, Brother Cheng has refined the tacit understanding of the four grades of magic patterns, why?"
She shook Wang Tian's arm as hard as she could, and kept asking Wang Tian in her mouth, and finally her tone became choked.
"What a waste! It's always taking up the resources of the clan, and you can lose to an alien boy!"
Wang Tian didn't pay attention to it, at this time he was angry in his heart, and he naturally didn't have a good face for Cheng Lai.
"What a crap!"
After a corrupt scolding, Wang Tian pulled the crying Wang Mei and left.
Liumu walked down the high platform, clasped his fists all the way, smiled and signaled, and then walked directly towards Huo Ren.
At this time, Huo Ren looked sad and was still worried about not getting the ranking, while Su Wen and Zhou Qing on the side also covered their mouths and chuckled, comforting Huo Ren.
The more he was comforted, the more depressed Huo Ren became, and when he saw the second prize in Liu Xi's hand, he was even more depressed to the extreme.
"It's so uncomfortable, I knew that the weapon that refined the first grade of the magic pattern could also win the third place, so I didn't watch the excitement anymore. ”
In the end, Huo Ren looked up to the sky and roared, angrily venting the discomfort in his heart.
"Brother Huo, my reward for this hundred spirit stones is half for one person. ”
Liu Xi has an honest personality, and when he saw Huo Ren crying all the time, he was also a little embarrassed, so he immediately said.
However, Huo Ren did not stop crying because of his words, but gave Liu Xi a blank look, grabbed Su Wen's hand and prepared to continue crying.
Who would have thought, Su Wen shrugged his nose, and the small pink fist dangled in front of Huo Ren's eyes, as if to say that if you dare to lean over, this punch is not light.
"Liu Xi, it's okay, don't pay attention to him. ”
Liumu smiled slightly, patted Liu Xi's shoulder, and comforted.
As soon as Liumu said this, everyone stopped paying attention to Huo Ren, and sure enough, he stopped making trouble.
"You don't know how to comfort and comfort me?" Huo Ren said aggrievedly.
Zhou Qing has a gentle personality, and has been standing by Huo Ren's side, with some worry in his beautiful eyes.
"It's better to be Sister Qing'er. ”
Huo Ren glanced at the three of them, and said with a smile.
Seeing that Huo Ren was no longer making trouble, Su Wen immediately shook his arms and said happily: "Then, in order to celebrate Liumu winning the first place in the Forging Martial Arts Conference, let's go to Cangyuan Tower for a big meal." ”
After speaking, Su Wen blinked his eyes and stared straight at Liumu waiting for his reply.
Driftwood nodded.
In fact, he was also very happy in his heart, he was able to win the first place in the Duowu Conference, and the help of Huo Ren and Liu Xi in the competition was indispensable.
If it weren't for the two of them trying their best to resist Cheng Lai's momentum oppression, it would have been difficult for her to even refine weapons, and immediately, he threw a grateful look at Liu Xi and Huo Ren.
"Oh, don't look at me like that, I'm going to be uncontrollable. ”
Compared with Liu Xi's introverted personality, Huo Ren said with a joke.
"Let's go, we must eat crying driftwood today!"
Immediately, Huo Ren took the lead with Liu Xi, who was still a little shy, and Su Wen also followed happily.
At this time, it is natural to comfort everyone, Liumu said with a smile in his heart, and he didn't care.
"Congratulations!"
Zhou Qing also walked in front of Liumu, and Meimu kept staring at him, without blinking, and said for a long time.
He saw Zhou Qing's appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Why, I acted too heroic, and I have conquered it?"
Zhou Qing snorted and laughed, pursed his lips, and said softly: "You are the first person in Tianming City to dare to talk to me like this." ”
When she saw Quickwood alone against Cheng Lai's group of people before, she still had all kinds of worries, who would have thought that Quickwood would have so many hidden methods.
"Low-level divine sense, four-grade magic pattern, no wonder I dare to touch Cheng Lai. ”
Liumu smiled indifferently when he heard this, and thought in his heart, if he didn't have some means, how could he dare to easily win the competition in this way.
"It seems that the young forging master in Tianming City, you should be the first!"
Driftwood shook his head helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "You're laughing at me." ”
Originally, he was just arguing with Cheng Lai, but he couldn't get angry, but later he decided to fight hard when he learned that the reward of the forging martial arts conference was the spirit raising liquid, and he didn't care at all about what others said about the first.
In his opinion, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, so naturally they will not forget their nature because of this small achievement.
Zhou Qing didn't pay attention to it, and covered his mouth and chuckled alone.
Seeing Zhou Qing's moving smile, Liumu was a little obsessed, and his friendly smile was as pure as a lotus, even if he was still young, he was unconsciously immersed in it.
Zhou Qing also noticed the diffraction of the flowing wood, his pretty face turned red, and a rare shyness floated on his white and tender face.
"Let's go too, they're already gone. ”
Zhou Qing also had some feelings for Liumu in her heart, but she was always a little educated, and now it was broad daylight, so she couldn't bear to interrupt.
Liumu scratched his head embarrassedly, then thought of something, looked at Zhou Qing and said.
"By the way, I've already refined your sword. ”
Then, with a red face, he said, "I have lost my vows, and I can only keep them in my lodging, and I will give them to you later." ”
When Zhou Qing heard this, his expression also changed, and he thought of the first time he met Liumu, when Liumu was still a beggar, and the only valuable thing on his body was the ring.
She nodded slightly, as if she had something in mind.
"Let's go. Zhou Qinghong's lips moved slightly.
Liumu felt that there was nothing to be ashamed of, he was too arrogant when he first arrived in Tianming City, and when he met someone like Wang Tian, he would naturally suffer.
And even if it is now the first place in the forging martial arts conference, the driftwood is still a poor jingle, and the spirit stones that can be counted with two hands in his pocket, let alone the ring, the money for tonight's meal may not be enough.
Thinking of this, Driftwood couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
However, Liumu also found that after not accepting the ring, many things have become extremely troublesome, just like the last time he went to Wang He's forging shop, the hooligan could only carry a half-height burden, and he had to bring Zhou Qing's green sword.
"Alas, a penny is hard to beat a hero!"
Driftwood couldn't help but look up to the sky and wail.
When the two left together, the crowd up and down the high platform also left one after another, and the two-month-long martial arts forging conference and martial arts competition had already ended.
"The strength is good, such a strong divine sense strength is indeed rare. A slightly discreet voice sounded in one part of the square.
"Luo Tian, your Divine Soul is not also in the early stage of low-level Divine Consciousness, and it will be weaker than him. Another said.
The man named Luo Tian tilted the corners of his mouth and shook his head with a smile.
After the man did see Luo Tian's expression, he shook his head in disbelief and said, "You are the first place in the martial arts competition, if you say that you may lose to him in forging martial arts, and your strength will lose to him?"
Luo Tian turned around, his expression was quite modest, and he said indifferently: "Gradually Jun, when will you be able to get rid of the stinky problem of judging people by their appearance." ”
"Huh?" Lin was stunned, not understanding what Luo Tian said.
"What's the difference?" Seeing Luo Tian's appetite, the doubts on Lin Wanjun's face became more and more intense.
"He's opening the Innate Nine Spirits, and he's at least found the Sixth Spirit. Luo Tian still said indifferently.
Hearing this, Lin Jianjun became completely shocked, the sixth spirit, if the acupuncture points are directly opened, I am afraid that it will be difficult for people with the strength of the eight spirits to resist, and he can't help but start to be poor again in his heart.
In fact, Luo Tian had already noticed something unusual about Liumu, that is, in addition to the strong divine sense on Liumu's body, he couldn't feel any strength, which was extremely strange.
With the strong divine sense displayed by Liumu, they are already fighting against the resentment power that Cheng Lai can control, at least in the Six Spirits, and at this time, they can't feel the strength of Liumu.
Then there is only one possibility, he is gathering momentum, and he is still opening the innate nine spirits!
Looking at the direction in which the two left, Luo Tian and Lin Yanjun's expressions became meaningful...