Chapter 71: The Great Disciple of the Sect
Only the disciples who have learned the fire spell show a look of horror, because this move is designed to be able to fight back when they are injured, so the amount of blood consumed depends on the strength of the opponent, once the spell is launched, it will not be controlled by itself, and will always use its own blood to turn into fire and continue to pounce on the opponent until the opponent is injured in a large area. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
But Zhang Xiaoming is not afraid, he has already calculated, his spell is higher than Ye Liangchen, so it doesn't take a few drops of blood, there is no danger.
At this time, Ye Liangchen would definitely not be able to resist the fifth-level fire spell with his primary second-level water spell, so he was defeated after receiving a few fireballs.
The disciples under the stage watched it with relish one by one, but Zhang Xiaoming, who was victorious, just smiled faintly and did not show that he was very happy. On the other hand, Ye Liangchen was obviously unable to accept the reality due to his previous overconfidence, his forbidden hand holding the spear was trembling slightly, and his pale face was full of disbelief.
"Senior brother...... The position of the leader of the fire team...... Liangchen couldn't bear to cut his love...... "Let's go, Ye Liangchen don't look over, he is the pride of his parents, how to explain to his parents when he goes home to save his relatives." So he bit his lip and tried desperately to keep himself from tears.
"When did I say that I would compete with you for the position of team leader?" Zhang Xiaoming spread his hands, "The junior brother wants to show his ambitions, and of course the senior brother will gladly give in!" Hehe, you just have to remember that my goal is to find a beautiful daughter-in-law to reassure my mother! β
Zhang Xiaoming said that, happily ran to Hao Tian'er, Hao Tian'er's face turned red, and under the gossip eyes of other disciples, he walked into the infirmary hand in hand with Zhang Xiaoming.
It was noon, and after rounds of elimination, the game finally ushered in the final climax.
Zhang Xiaoming and Long Aotian stood on the spirit platform, and the disciples in the audience were shouting and cheering for them, and the winner of this game would become Wang Ruhua's chief disciple.
Long Aotian, as the strongest among the disciples, patted his chest at the stage: "Thank you for your support to my brother, I will try my best to win the competition as soon as possible and let everyone eat as soon as possible!" β
Zhang Xiaoming smiled: "Hehe, Xiao Ming's ability to come here depends on the kindness of his previous opponents, and Xiao Ming is already very satisfied to be second, because my real goal of cultivating immortals is ......"
"Find a beautiful wife to reassure your mother!" Before Zhang Xiaoming could say it himself, the other disciples below helped him say it. Zhang Xiaoming scratched his head and smiled, turned his head to look at Hao Tian'er, and saw that Hao Tian'er had covered her face and ran away in shame.
Long Aotian's little friend focused on cultivating immortals, and he didn't understand Zhang Xiaoming's thoughts at all at this time.
Women are so troublesome that they don't even let the spell effect break their blouses. As soon as Long Aotian thought of this, his heart couldn't stop shattering.
The competition has officially begun. Long Aotian chanted "Let's taste the bitterness", carrying a big knife and attacking Zhang Xiaoming. The disciples in the audience all felt that the ground trembled slightly, and Wang Ruhua was relieved that the little fat man was much higher than the level of the last time at the admissions conference.
"Wall of Fire!" Zhang Xiaoming broke off, and there was immediately a wall of fire between the two, stopping Long Aotian's body.
But the wall of fire only stopped Long Aotian's body, but it couldn't stop his spells.
"Grass Mud-" Long Aotian smiled with a victorious smile, because he had an earth-based spiritual root, and this wall of fire just made the earth-based spells stronger.
"Stop! Senior brother, I admit defeat! Zhang Xiaoming hurriedly stopped Long Aotian from continuing to chant on the other side of the fire wall.
Long Aotian couldn't believe it, how could there be such a thing, admit defeat when he sees a bad situation?
Only Zhang Xiaoming himself felt that he should indeed admit defeat. First of all, in terms of level, he is not as powerful as Long Aotian, plus he is a fire-based spell, which will make the earth-based spell even more powerful, and there is no possibility of winning. Therefore, instead of losing after being injured, it is better to admit defeat in advance, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin.
Zhang Xiaoming was very satisfied with his reasoning, nodded and jumped off the spiritual platform. Some things need to be more serious, but some things just go through the motions.
Lao Wang came to the stage, happily took the red cloak prepared in advance, draped it behind Long Aotian, and raised Long Aotian's little meat hand: "Congratulations to Long Aotian for becoming the head disciple!" β
The audience hugged warm applause, Wang Ruhua walked up to the stage, Long Aotian burst into tears at this time, this is how many days and nights he worked hard in exchange, he wiped the tears of excitement from the corners of his eyes with his small meat hands, and knelt down on Wang Ruhua's legs: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice!" β
"No courtesy." Wang Ruhua helped Long Aotian up, looked at Long Aotian with sincere eyes that actually wanted to laugh, and straightened the bright red cloak for him, "I hope you will set a good example for everyone and be a big disciple of the head that everyone loves!" β
"Master, rest assured, I, Long Aotian, will definitely not disappoint my master's expectations for me!" Long Aotian, Chao Wang Ruhua bowed deeply, and bowed deeply to the disciples below, and some female disciples couldn't help but shed tears when they saw this touching scene, covering their mouths and crying.
"Okay, don't cry, today is a day worth celebrating, isn't it, Lao Wang specially invited a chef from Babao Town to cook lunch for everyone, why don't you hurry up and open your appetite to eat!" Wang Ruhua persuaded the disciples. When the disciples heard that there was something delicious, they were all overjoyed and ran to the canteen one after another.
Wang Ruhua looked at Long Aotian who was standing still, only to see him clenching his fists in front of his chest, staring into the distance with a wistful expression, and the red robe sounding fiercely behind him, as if he was already intoxicated with the happiness of becoming the head disciple.
Wang Ruhua smiled leisurely: "Silly boy, it's time to eat!" β
"Boss...... Me, am I stupid? Long Aotian came back to his senses, pouting and looking a little lost.
"Silly boy, how can you be stupid?" Wang Ruhua touched Long Aotian's head, but Long Aotian felt even more blindfolded.
Wang Ruhua and the disciples finished their lunch in a staggered manner, remembered the carrier pigeon mentioned by Lao Wang, and walked to the kitchen backyard.
In the backyard, the carrier pigeon was kept in a dilapidated bird cage in the backyard of the kitchen. Wang Ruhua untied the yellow paper tied to the pigeon's legs, spread it out and read it.
"Notice: After surveying, Changyue Mountain (three kilometers east of Luo'an City) is currently available for all sects to mine spirit stones, and those who are interested should arrive at the foot of Changyue Mountain on time on August 20, 4713. In order to ensure fairness and justice, each sect is only allowed to bring one disciple. Please be punctual and abide by the rules of each faction, otherwise the faction will be disqualified from mining spirit stones.
ββLand and Resources Development Division of the Imperial Headquarters"
Is this the legendary "Say Cao Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive"? It's too much of a coincidence, right? Today is August 13th, that is, we will rush to Changyue Mountain in a week.
Wang Ruhua carefully checked the yellow paper again, and couldn't see anything else special, and couldn't think of anyone who would be bored enough to deceive herself in this way, so she accepted this activity clearly.