Chapter 17: Master Contest (1)

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and Long Qi had already finished reading the book from beginning to end on the fourth day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 On the fifth day of info, I flipped out the places that I didn't understand before. Long Qi was able to barely remember it by relying on the memories of his two lives, thanks to the ability to never forget in his previous life, as if he had opened a hanging, sweeping ten lines from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even care about resting.

During this period, Long Qi's grandfather came once, watched his good grandson gnaw on the book in distress, and then left with relief. Mr. Long has come to deliver food a few times (Wang Po Liu Po can't enter without a waist card), but every time he comes, he finds that the food delivered last time is still intact and placed there, only a few sips of water are drunk. Later, because I was afraid of disturbing her reading, I didn't come.

Tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle, and Long Qi finally closed the book, stood up and stretched a big lazy waist. Then she quickly hugged her head, as if this outward expansion would leak everything in her mind.

She didn't seem to have any discomfort after five days of sleeping, this is the benefit of cultivation, which greatly expanded her time, making five days into ten days. Now her mind is full of theories such as "gold and stone cannot be refined at the same time as black iron", "Bailing pole iron is the hardest substance in the world", and "the juice of Aoki vine can be used as a softening agent for metal". I'm afraid that if I say a word to others, this knowledge will run away with long legs.

Long Qi quickly returned to her small courtyard, at this time it was already around eleven o'clock in the night, she also gave up the idea of sleeping, sat on the bed and entered the world of cultivation.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, when Long Qi withdrew from cultivation, it was already the Dragon Administrator who came to urge her.

"Ouch, my little master, why are you still here, the game will start in ten minutes." Mr. Long said breathlessly, obviously rushing over to call her.

"Damn, I forgot to let the princess call me." Long Qi said again and again, rushing out again and again, leaving the dragon manager far behind.

At this time, the scene of the game was also very lively, and the duel arena was full of onlookers on all sides. As soon as I heard that Master Lei Yan had accepted apprentices, they were like being beaten with chicken blood, and those who didn't know thought they were going to accept themselves as apprentices.

"Hey, you say, is this waste young master of the Long family still here? How long has it been, is it too scared to come, haha. A rough man said this unabashedly, and he didn't seem to be afraid that the Long family would come to find trouble.

"Maybe, maybe this will be a shrunken turtle at home!" A pointy-eyed man chimed in.

"Phew, what are you talking about that shit? Bad luck! Look at the three girls in the audience, which one is not as beautiful as a fairy, especially the princess, whose big eyes seem to be able to speak Yes, hehe, I really want to take them back and love them well. A very obscene man answered, and his two eyes were eager to split in half, growing on the three women on the stage.

"Okay, okay, don't dream, who doesn't know that the princess is a great illusionist, if you have the order to touch her clothes, I will kneel down and call you grandpa."

After hearing this, the lewd man also shrank his neck in fear and said, "Forget it." ”

In the back stands, the spit of the audience was flying all over the sky. Long Yue on the judges' bench in front of the stage couldn't sit still, seeing that the competition was about to start, but Long Qi hadn't come yet, but he remembered him in a hurry. And the mouths of the audience in the back stands are becoming more and more unscrupulous, and he wants to rush up and tear their mouths one by one! However, he also deeply realized that he had caused much damage to Long Qi no matter how much he had done to him for many years.

"There are still five minutes left until the game-" The voice of the time announcer was like a talisman, and it had been surrounding Long Yue's ears. He kept his eyes on the entrance of the venue, hoping that the next person to come in would be Long Qi.

"Hehe, Master of the Long Family, Ling Sun will not really hide at home and dare not come as the people said." The old man on the side said gloomily that he was the head of the Sun family, one of the four major families, Sun Wenwu, Sun Changxiang's grandfather.

The four major families have always been at odds, especially with the first Long family. What about a lot of illusionists? The martial artist is no worse than the illusionist, and his Sun family, whether it is a genius of the younger generation or a strong man of the older generation, is not less than his Long family, why is he behind the people?

And Long Yue also heard the ill-intentioned in Sun Wenwu's words, and did not reply after "humming".

"Master Sun, there is still some time before the start of the game, so why wait, even if the young master of the Long family comes, we can't start before the time comes." Another old man spoke, breaking the delicate atmosphere with a flutter. This person is none other than the president of the Doushen Empire's Refining Guild - Mu Qing, he is also hundreds of years old now, his strength is in the Martial Sect, and he is a fifth-order refiner.

The only one who didn't speak was Lei Yan, who was sitting on the far right. He held his head on his hand and looked at the sky, as if he was immersed in a wonderful realm, and naturally he did not notice the admiring eyes of women from all directions, one of which was still the princess of the day.

Also, who doesn't like handsome and powerful people?

Just when the time announcer announced that the game was about to start, Long Qi's black robe finally appeared in Long Yue's eyes, and his tears were about to fall from his excitement. I saw Long Qi's slowly and leisurely walking towards the ring, but he arrived at Odaiba in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the time announcer also happened to announce that the time for the game had arrived. The time announcer looked at the dragon qi that appeared at the last second in astonishment, and some didn't know what to do, so he looked up at the judges' seat.

After seeing Lei Yan nodding, he dared to start announcing: "After countless days and nights of anticipation, today we finally waited for the moment when Master Lei Yan accepted his apprentices, and walked the road one by one......

Long Qi was sitting in his seat at this time, the sun was warm and the time announcer was talking so much nonsense, and he was about to fall asleep...... There are only six people participating in the competition this time, and it seems that this competition is not something that ordinary people can participate in.

glanced at the six people, and Long Qi didn't recognize any of them. The three women were basically Long Qi is air, and that Sun Changyue actually glanced at Long Qi, only Xia Dongjun, the young master of the Xia family, smiled at her kindly, and she nodded as a return gift.

While Long Qi was bored fiddling with the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, thinking about what kind of magic weapon to design for a while, the time announcer was still talking: "The judges this time are composed of four people, namely Master Lei Yan, Chairman Mu Qing, Long Yue, the head of the Long family, and Sun Wenwu, the head of the Sun family. The participants this time are Princess Mu Yun, Sun Changyue, the fourth young master of the Sun family, Lou Mengjia, the eldest lady of the Lou family, Xia Dongjun, the little young master of the Xia family, Mu Tingting, the daughter of the president of the training instrument, and Long Qi, the little young master of the Long family. The first game is Design Illusion, the game is two hours long, and the game begins! ”

The moment he heard the start of the game, Long Qi's whole talent was clockwork and began to operate at high speed.

She had completely forgotten the existence of the audience at the moment, and only had a blank piece of paper in front of her eyes. She picked up the pen and began to sketch on the paper. The tip of the pen seems to have been injected with life, jumping on the white paper. She strives for perfection, and the length of each line is precisely calculated in proportion.

Although the stage was silent at this time, only the rustle of the tip of the pen and the paper could be heard from above. And the audience can't see what they are painting, Rao is like this, and none of the audience has left, and gradually the voice of the audience discussion is gone.

The entire dueling arena was only the occasional passing of the wind.

(End of chapter)