Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Half Stack

Everyone was stunned, and at this time, Wang Fengyi's face was serious, "Brilliant Academy has lost two students on the way to the Mingdou Mountain Range, and one of them is the first place of Brilliant Academy, the Thunder Emperor. “

"I also stumbled upon this at the time, do you remember the first game of the Brilliant Academy?"

Liang Tian remembers that scene very clearly, "At that time, the Brilliant Academy won that game as quickly as possible, and the Brilliant Academy only dispatched three people in that game. ”

"I see!"

Everyone said in unison, the reason why the Brilliant Academy only dispatched three people was because their academy had two missing students, and they couldn't get enough of five people at the first time, so in order not to show flaws, the Brilliant Academy could only dispatch three people, and quickly defeat the opponent in order not to make people wonder.

Only in this way can the disappearance of the Brilliant Academy be covered up at the first time, a powerful new academy, this kind of accident occurred in the first year of the poetry meeting, if it is not covered up, I am afraid that this new academy will enter public opinion in the second year, and not a single student will be recruited at that time.

After Liang Tian heard this, he became more interested in the Mingdou Mountain Range, and secretly thought in his heart, "I must go to the inside of the Mingdou Mountain Range in the future." “

With the passage of time, the sun spilled a red glow, and gradually, the evening came, and the bright moon hung in the sky, as if praying to the poetic continent.

Boom! Boom!

At this time, Liang Tian was practicing in the poetic array, and suddenly heard the sound of a fight, so he asked Mu Xiao who was in the poetic array beside him, "What's going on outside?"

"Qingqing and Zhao Xin seem to be training, and they may have been hit by today's game!"

Liang Tian smiled bitterly and continued to practice.

The next day, Liang Tian slowly opened his eyes, looking at the warm sunshine outside, Liang Tian was instantly full of fighting spirit.

After washing up, he called everyone to the ring.

At this time, Mu Xiao yawned and spoke, "Xiaotian, I practiced too late yesterday and haven't woken up yet." ”

Liang Tian looked at Mu Xiao, Zhao Qingqing and Zhao Xin, their eye circles were heavier than the other, and they said slowly, "Today's first game is my game, as my teammate and friend, you must watch this game without blinking!"

Liang Tian has already entered the ring at this time, and today's opponent of Liang Tian is Chen Cang!

Neither of them had any superfluous words, and as soon as they came on the stage, the poetry of the two was about to move outward.

And Liang Tian also learned about Chen Cang's information yesterday, this person is extremely keen to observe things, has excellent observation skills, and every move can be detected by Chen Cang.

Such an opponent makes Liang Tian extremely headache, although Liang Tian is not afraid of the strong, but he is afraid of this kind of poet who has some strength and special abilities.

"Headache, headache. ”

Just as Liang Tian thought of these things, Chen Cang on the opposite side had already transformed into a good poetic spirit.

I saw that the poet on the opposite side was an owl, the feathers on the whole body were dense and loose, and the most prominent ones were the two orange-yellow eyes, like two sea lanterns sailing in the dark.

Cuckoo!

The owl stared at the cool sky with those deep eyes, and the cool sky was a little hairy.

Liang Tian muttered, "It's really difficult!"

The hands worked poetically, "In that case, I can only control you." “

"On the seven silks, listen to the pine wind and cold. “

I saw the lyre play seven colors, and the seven colors were attached to the seven notes, and then the melody was played against the owl.

A beautiful melody, all the colorful notes were dodged by the owl.

"After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. “

After the melody of the lyre, the sound of the pipa followed, the same note, different forms, this attack on the ancient page, and it was also the only attack on the ancient page in the cool sky, but it was still easily dodged by the owl.

When Liang Tian attacks, he has always wanted to deal with the strategy, and the attributes of his own ancient pages are diverse, and there are no similar ancient pages, which means that the notes of Liang Tian are consumed once, at most there are only those.

And Liang Tian was thinking about it, and suddenly a bold idea came to him.

"All the sounds are silent, but Yu Zhong chime"

"I don't know where to blow the reed pipe, and I recruit people to look at the hometown overnight. “

"Whose jade flute is flying darkly, scattered into the spring breeze all over Los Angeles. “

Liang Tian's fingers pointed to the first white, the second white, and the first gray ancient page.

These pages consume a little less poetry, which means that the notes are scarce, but they are still usable.

Although the three transfiguration instruments cannot be used at the same time, they can also attack the owl continuously without gaps.

"Cool weather, is it so incompetent, even the gray pages are used. Millet grains, after dodging these notes, kill him!"

After Chen Cang's instructions, the owl easily dodged.

Liang Tian saw that the owl was unscathed, and his heart was instantly happy, "Next, let you see what the real power is." ”

"Boya is good at drumming and piano, and Zhong Ziqi is good at listening. ”

Liang Tian pointed out the last half-blue ancient page, which was also the last ancient page in front of Liang Tian, after using this one, Liang Tian would have no room to fight back.

I saw that the notes played by the drums and pianos went straight to the notes released by the three instruments.

Buzzing!

The notes released by the drum harp were all attached to those notes, and those notes seemed to be swallowed up without resistance.

And after devouring, Liang Tian burst into drinks, "Go!"

This note carried the group movement speed of the reed pipe, the defensive blessing of the bell and the explosion of the jade flute, and the note swam extremely fast towards Chen Cang.

Boom! Boom!

The loaded notes directly knocked Chen Cang's body flying, and Chen Cang flew dozens of meters and fell outside the ring.

Call!

Liang Tian breathed a deep sigh of relief, it seemed that his idea was established, devouring the ancient pages could even devour his own notes, and the power released after devouring was even more than double that of the three single pages.

At this time, Liang Tian's poetry was exhausted, his eyes were a little confused, and he fainted on the stage again......

When I woke up on a cool day, I appeared in the room.

As soon as Liang Tian woke up, he heard Zhao Xin on the side say, "Xiaotian, even if you win the game, it will be very harmful to your body if you frequently consume the poetry." ”

Liang Tian bowed slightly, chatted with Zhao Xin and a few people, and then Liang Tian practiced cross-legged and regained his poetry.

The opponent that Liang Tian met became stronger and stronger, and he found that his poetry was a little weak, and every time it seemed that it was not enough, he fainted, and when Liang Tian Jin entered the contemplation and extinguished, there was still an ancient page that was not inlayed, and the blue ancient page exchanged from the exchange before, Liang Tian felt that the quality was a little low.

So Liang Tian decided to go to the exchange again to find out if there was a half-purple ancient page suitable for him.

The Cool Day Four into Two Tournament was held a week later, so Liang Tian went to the exchange once a day in the morning and evening, and today is the last day of Liang Tian.

Liang Tian muttered, "I hope there will be music pages today." ”

After Liang Tian walked to the exchange, he found that there were a lot of people around a stall, so Liang Tian went over to take a look.

"Rare scrolls are available for a limited time, and you only need one purple page to exchange them!"

Scrolls?

Liang Tian looked surprised, and saw a sign next to the stall, which read, "White scrolls, species, animals." ”

When I saw the animals on a cool day, I was not interested and wanted to leave the stall.

The moment Liang Tian turned his head, he vaguely saw the word music, Liang Tian instantly became happy, and immediately turned around, "Blue ancient pages, types, music." ”

The smile on Liang Tian's face immediately became a little embarrassed, so he flipped through it at random, only to see a trip of text from the blue ancient page, with a hint of elegant voice, "The reel plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune." ”

"Such a familiar melody. ”

Liang Tian muttered, and then silently read his ancient page.

Liang Tianzheng was looking for this familiar melody one by one, and suddenly the two sentences were docked, and I saw two ancient pages looming, which seemed to be able to merge.

"Boss, how many coupons are there for this blue ancient page. ”

"Three hundred poetry coupons. ”

After paying the poetry voucher in a hurry on a cool day, I found a quiet place.

Liang Tian took out these two blue pages, and the two blue pages floated in the air, exuding familiar ancient pages, and began to slowly merge after a while.

Until the two blue pages are completely fused together and become a half-stacked scroll!

This half-stack of scrolls was faintly white, and a pale white light shrouded the scrolls, but it could still be seen on a cool day that this was a half-stack of white scrolls!