Volume 1 [Heavenly Wrath] Chapter 23 Immortals
This one.
Knocked her awake and disturbed him.
Hearing that there was movement here, the man pulled up his half-faded clothes, turned around, and the face that did not eat the fireworks of the world was so fiercely engraved into the heart of Binding Qinghuan.
Jian Qinghuan didn't know what kind of beautiful words to use to describe that person, but he knew that the person was surrounded by immortal energy, which was sacred and inviolable.
If there is an ink painting around, then that person is the fairy in the painting.
Tie Qinghuan saw that he had lost his soul, but he didn't know it when he approached, and it wasn't until a row of fireflies blocked in front of him that Tie Qinghuan came to his senses a little.
And at this moment, the man also turned around and faced her.
Jian Qinghuan thought that it was beautiful enough just now, but he didn't expect his face to be even more amazing. Especially the eyes that contain the bright starlight, only a slight turn can turn the stars.
"You...... Is it a god? β
seemed to be startled by Qinghuan's words, and the person's sexy thin lips opened slightly, but he didn't make a sound.
In this way, Tie Qinghuan was even more sure of what he was thinking, knelt down, Tie Qinghuan kowtowed three times to that side, and said: "Immortals, gods, please ensure that I pass the assessment smoothly at tomorrow's conference." β
The gods were silent.
Tie Qinghuan made another wish: "Also, Bao Chu Jiayao has a safe life, and her eyebrows stretch every day." β
The gods still did not refuse.
Tie Qinghuan hesitated to kowtow again, and a nice voice fell.
He said, "I'm not a god. β
"Not a god?"
A cold incense hit her nose, Jian Qinghuan looked up, and the man stood in front of her.
The shirt was tucked away at random, so Tie Qinghuan could see the collarbone looming under his collar......
Shocked and offended, Tie Qinghuan hurriedly lowered his head.
The night was dewy and heavy, and Jian Qinghuan felt a little cold.
I should have come out with an extra piece of clothing just now.
Just when Tie Qinghuan was reflecting, a big dress was draped up, Tie Qinghuan looked up, only where was someone, and the person who was still standing in front of him just now had returned to the spring.
Tie Qinghuan put away the coat with a faint cold fragrance on his body and got up.
The man said, "It's cold night, go back." β
Surrounded by stars, shrouded in moonlight, the man was dressed in snow and stood alone, as if he was in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, and there was no quarrel with the world.
I don't know if it's her illusion, or if his back is lonely, so he makes people feel uncomfortable.
If Starlight has tears, it is estimated that this time, the entire back mountain is already a shower of stars.
The ink grass scratched, and Tie Qinghuan walked over.
"Are you also here for the Spirit Hunting Conference?"
The man was silent.
Tie Qinghuan asked again: "The Spirit Hunting Conference is held in Yundu City, this is the mountain behind Chujiabao, are you lost?" β
The man was silent.
Tie Qinghuan said: "It's okay, I know the way, and I will also attend the conference tomorrow, so I'll take you with me tomorrow." β
The man finally turned around, and his pale eyes looked at her.
Tie Qinghuan said: "My name is Tie Qinghuan, what's your name?" β
The man remained silent.
Jian Qinghuan didn't mind, and continued: "If it's inconvenient to say, then don't say it, anyway, the name is just convenient to call." β
After that, Jian Qinghuan said a lot to herself, although she was talking alone throughout the whole process, but she knew that the person around her had been listening, and he was listening very carefully.
So the more she talked, the more energetic she became, from the naughty things in her childhood to the interesting things she came to Yundu, she talked about it for most of the night, and only in the morning couldn't help but close her eyes and squint.
"Tie Qinghuan!"
When Jian Qinghuan woke up, he opened his eyes to the blue sky.
Here it is......
"Wake up!"
Seeing Sheng Feiyang over there waving to this side, Tie Qinghuan noticed the people who were looking over there.
Seeing that Tie Qinghuan woke up, Sheng Feiyang's hanging heart finally let go, and saw that Tie Qinghuan was still stunned, so he told Tie Qinghuan with his mouth: "This is the outer entrance." β
Tie Qinghuan ran over directly and asked Sheng Feiyang: "What's the matter?" β
Sheng Feiyang glanced at Qinghuan and said, "I still want to ask you, I don't see anyone early in the morning, I will come here to wait for you directly, and wait until the last round when you suddenly parachute, and the big movement will directly attract Su Zhanshen to deal with the scene." β
Looking at Su Baizhan, who was in charge of clearing the field over there, and the broken trees around Su Baizhan's field, Jian Qinghuan chuckled in his heart and asked, "You mean, I broke those ones?" β
Sheng Feiyang said: "It's not you, who else, I thought that there was a heavenly stone falling, it turned out that you made a shining debut." β
The memories of last night came flooding back, and Tie Qinghuan guessed that she might have overslept, and the fairy directly 'sent' her.
Sheng Feiyang said: "This matter is not over, you have to tell me what is going on when you go back." β
Jian Qinghuan nodded.
A hand on his shoulder, binding Qinghuan to raise his head.
Sheng Feiyang sighed and said: "Also, the way you appeared is too strong, since just now, you have successfully attracted the attention of the audience, so, well, good luck." β
Looking back at the seven or eight hundred people who participated in the conference, he was embarrassed.
"Tie Qinghuan."
When Sheng Feiyang heard this, he hurriedly wrote a congratulatory speech: "Yo, it's your turn, come on, I'm optimistic about you." β
Tie Qinghuan nodded, no matter how many questions he had, he could only suppress them all and concentrate on being shortlisted.
The method of selection on the periphery is simple and crude, and whoever pushes the stone to the end of three meters away can be directly selected for the periphery.
There were a hundred people around her who started testing at the same time, and while she was thinking about how to deal with it, the rest of the people were pushing hard.
"Come on!"
There was a sound of cheering all around, but there was no one who could push the stone, and a stick of incense was quickly half burned, and just as the people sighed and regretted that they would fight again next year, there was a cry of exclamation from the crowd.
Someone has moved stones! Not push! It's really moving!
And that's just a skinny kid!
Tie Qinghuan looked at it, the child's face was sallow, thin and small, at a glance, he knew that the nutrition could not keep up, but his strength was not proportional to the business, the size was amazing, more than 300 kilograms of boulder was not a very heavy thing in his hand at all, and soon, in the exclamation and cheers of the people, the child had moved the boulder to the end of three meters away.
The referee ticked the box: "Gao Jie, selected, receive the medal." β
Each person who passes the test is given a unique designation, which is intended to prevent the referee from incorrectly recording people with the same name and surname.
Half of the incense burned again, and among the hundred people, only Gao Jie passed through alone.
Time was pressing, and everyone tried their best to push the stone, but the stone looked round, but it didn't move at all.
Sheng Feiyang, who was watching the situation outside, thought it was okay, so he was anxious and yelled and reminded: "Tie Qinghuan, it's almost time!" β
Of course, Jian Qinghuan knew that there was almost no time, and she was also in a hurry, but she couldn't use her spiritual power now, if she used it, it would be a foul!
"This stone looks round, why can't it be pushed." "yes."
There was a burst of echoing sounds around, and Tie Qinghuan realized that each boulder had been polished, and although there were occasionally a few flat corners, it did not hinder the rolling of the stone......
Get lost?
Tie Qinghuan's eyes lit up, there is.
"Referee, can you borrow this stick?"
The referee had already yawned after screening several rounds of people, and when he saw Jian Qinghuan suddenly come over to ask for something, he instantly became eye-catching, and hurriedly said: "Yes, these can be used, take it." β
After speaking, he was very enthusiastic to let the little guy next door help Tie Qinghuan take it.
Jian Qinghuan thanked him, and then found a stone that could be moved and put it under the boulder.
Then, the moved stones were used as fulcrums and the borrowed sticks were used as pry bars.
In the midst of a puzzled gaze, when all the contestants were left to tie Qinghuan, the stick tied Qinghuan to the bottom of the boulder, and then the whole person pressed on the stick.
The boulder moves!
"Wow!"
There was a sensation around, some people praised it, and some people reported it.
Sheng Feiyang had already smiled from ear to ear: "Hahahahahahaha...... Tie Qinghuan, you really have you! β
Just when the scene was out of control, the referee pulled his throat: "It's not a fraud, a bunch of sticks present are for the contestants, but except for her, no one has thought of this way." β
As soon as these words came out, the audience exclaimed again, so it is!
The method is within the regulations, and the binding Qinghuan is also used correctly, but the weight is a hard injury! She was thin and small, even if the whole person was lying on her stomach, it was still a little bit close, so she could only use all her strength to breastfeed and that little bit of weight to pry during the whole process.
After all, this is a boulder of more than 300 kilograms! And there is still a flat place on the boulder, if you don't calculate to avoid it, once it is pressed, she doesn't have so much strength to pry!
So, with a short distance of three meters, Tie Qinghuan walked cautiously and was extremely tired.
"Come on, tie Qinghuan, it's almost here!" As soon as Sheng Feiyang cheered up, the people around him were instigated by him, and they cheered for Qing Huan.
As a result, at the entrance to the periphery, the mood was high and lively.
Hearing the movement outside, the spiritual cultivators who were preparing to participate in the hunt here all looked over curiously.
Chu Jiayao saw that Yun Aotian sent someone to check, so she asked Liancheng, who had just come back, "What happened?" β
Liancheng whispered about the situation outside.
After Chu Jiayao heard this, she couldn't help but smile: "Well, I know." β
At this time, the other families present also knew the situation outside, and they all nodded with different expressions.
This side of the peripheryβ
The cheers are getting louder and louder, because Tie Qinghuan is coming to the end!
Bang!
The final rubbing sound of the boulder knocked down the name of Tie Qinghuan's selection!
"Tie Qinghuan, be selected, get a license."
This sound is even higher than the three hundred and ninety-nine selected words announced before, because the referee is also very excited!
got the last admission number, and Tie Qinghuan hugged him happily: "Wow! I've been selected! Sheng Feiyang, I'm selected! β
Sheng Feiyang is also a big heart, and he also feels that joy, so he hugged Qinghuan and turned around, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, you are so powerful, you have thought of it!" β
Enough trouble, Sheng Feiyang put down the restraint Qinghuan and said: "This is just a warm-up, you must be more careful when you go to the periphery, did Jin Ezi bring it?" β
Tie Qinghuan looked at the small bag hanging from his waist and replied, "Bring it." β
Sheng Feiyang said: "It's good to bring it, remember, besides you, other people also have Jin Ezi, so you must be careful not to be touched by them." β
Jian Qinghuan nodded heavily: "Okay." β
Sheng Feiyang said: "Then I'll go over there, good luck to me." β
Jian Qinghuan knew that Sheng Feiyang participated in the Spirit Hunting Conference in order to find a spirit weapon that suited him, but the first two times were fruitless, and this time it was the last time.
Jian Qinghuan said: "You will definitely be able to find a spiritual weapon that suits you, I believe in you." β
Sheng Feiyang said: "Accept your noble words, please have a big meal." β
"Wait." Seeing that Sheng Feiyang was still not confident, Tie Qinghuan took out a red rope from his sleeve and knitted a hand rope on the spot.
Under Sheng Feiyang's surprised gaze, Tie Qinghuan put it on and said, "Red, on behalf of luck." β
Sheng Feiyang looked at the red rope in his hand and was stunned for a while.
"You'll be able to get it, so you're going to treat me to a big meal."
Tie Qinghuan's smile was clear and sweet, and it was contagious to make people feel happy, Sheng Feiyang finally understood why Chu Jiayao would protect Tie Qinghuan like that.
Putting away his hand, Sheng Feiyang smiled: "Okay, wait for my good news." β
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