If you ignore Qing Cong's raised eyebrows, whether in terms of body shape or appearance, even in a group of foundation building disciples, he is the best choice. However, the two clusters of horizontal eyebrows provoked from time to time have become a terrifying landscape, reflecting Qing Cong's emotions in real time, coupled with the natural arrogance brought by his identity background, making this handsome guy who talks elegantly full of violent temperament, as if it is nitroglycerin that has not been safely handled, and it will explode when touched.

Qing Cong didn't know what to say to Feng Wu, who had just stepped down, Feng Wu covered her mouth and nodded and smiled, and glanced at Wei Yuning. Afterwards, Qing Cong and Feng Wu nodded goodbye, took a few steps forward, and stood on the edge very close to the high platform, ready to go on stage.

Wei Yuning knew that Qing Cong was also based on his physical body, so he was more attentive to his competition, seeing that Qing Cong was standing so close to the high platform, he was also a little curious in his heart, could it be that Qing Cong was worried that he couldn't jump if he stood too far?

Without any warning, a small tornado suddenly appeared, it revolved around Qing Cong, at first it was just a breeze, and soon, the wind speed increased significantly, making a whining sound, and at the same time revealed a light white running track, the diameter was only one meter, but the height was more than ten meters, and the height was still increasing, and after a few breaths, a cloud of white clouds drifting through the Liuyun Hall Square was also swept into the wind, and now, the tornado trajectory around Qing Cong's body became more and more visible, and the height had risen to more than thirty meters, and the momentum was amazing。

Qing Cong's body was also half hidden in the clouds, and then, Qing Cong seemed to be a part of a tornado and rolled up to the high platform. Without waiting for Hongzhi to speak, Qing Cong had already begun to attack.

A dragon-shaped cloud and mist burst out of the tornado, heading straight for the wooden stake, in the mist, Qing Cong's body was faintly visible hidden in it, "Huh", a dragon roar sounded, the wooden stake shook a little, and the white circle stayed in the upper area of the gods.

It was actually the first place. Wei Yuning's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that this Qingcong really had two brushes, and he was not relying on his identity to suppress people.

It's just that the reaction of the audience was unexpected by Wei Yuning. Most of the female cultivators of the Qingluan Sect cheered well, but the disciples of the Yunyin Sect were very few, and the few who shouted and shouted, Wei Yuning, also knew them, the ones who had gathered next to Qing Cong before.

"Okay, it's really a good target, don't think the target is big and make a tornado out, the body of the foundation builder is the best weapon, don't use your strengths, but just learn other people's spell flow, flashy!" Maybe because Qing Cong couldn't hear it on stage, the little expert in death behind him began to lash out unscrupulously.

Of course, Wei Yuning didn't think that the words of the guy behind him were wrong, but even if the senior brother raised his eyebrows was flashy and gave up his melee attack and used spells instead, his results were really ranked first, this is not fake, jealousy, completely jealous.

"Okay, Qing Cong's nephew's Long Yun body method is really powerful, but the next time you face the enemy, don't waste your spiritual power too much, Long Yun's body method is originally to assist in acceleration and hide your body, and if it's too big, it will lose its original intention. Of course, Qingcong's nephew is outstanding, and his current results are temporarily the first, congratulations to his nephew. The Hongzhi steward below said loudly.

"Thank you Uncle for your teachings!" Qing Cong said with a serious expression, and then he waved his hand to the audience, walked to the side of the high platform, jumped lightly, and got off the high platform.

Wei Yuning originally wanted to say in his heart that "the child can be taught", because there were words in Hongzhi's words, and the meaning of criticism was full, and Qing Cong not only showed calmness, but also spoke modestly.

He found out he was wrong.

When Qing Cong was half a foot above the ground, his body stopped. A cloud of mist appeared at his feet, and the cloud was strangely shaped, like boiling water, and like worms burrowing around. The clouds and mist carried Qing Cong's body, drifting slowly, only a few meters from the high platform to the seat, and he was stunned for more than ten seconds.

When Qingcong Gongzi sat down with a smug face, Hongzhi coughed and shouted weakly: "Next, Yu Ning!"

When Wei Yuning heard his name, he stood up violently reflexively, but fortunately, the "to" that came to his mouth swallowed it raw.

Except for the miscellaneous servants in the herb garden, there are very few people who really know Wei Yuning, and they all know this handsome little guy after noon today.

In addition to the sparse cheers and applause in the miscellaneous service area, there was also the shouting of the female cultivators of the Qingluan Sect, of course, because he had now become the son-in-law of the Qingluan Sect and belonged to his own people.

"Yu Ning is also a physical foundation, you are the same as Qing Cong, just attack in close quarters!" Hongzhi added again.

Hearing this, there was a commotion in the crowd below, and it seemed that many people only knew that he built the foundation, but did not know that he was the foundation of the flesh. It seems that the foundation of the physical body really belongs to a relatively alternative and rare way of building the foundation.

"Autumn Bird girl, don't you care. Yu Ning Kid's divine sense is very strong, I can't be mistaken, even if it is a physical foundation, the future is limitless. ”

"Uncle Shi, you're too worried, I won't dislike him because of this!"

After Wei Yuning stood up, the Yunyan Fairy and Qiu Hu on both sides got together and whispered private words.

He really wanted to torture the two female cultivators, it was immoral to speak ill of people behind their backs, and it was not only immoral to talk to the person concerned, but also very unprofessional.

Wei Yuning had just built a foundation in his body at noon today, and in addition to the long-range spell lightning chain, he hadn't learned any professional hand-to-hand combat techniques, let alone those cool body techniques.

Wei Yuning wanted to come on stage honestly, but he was a little unwilling, and he also wanted to learn from the brothers in front of him.

He thought about it for a moment and decided to do a simple parkour move. Running, jumping, front flips, but I didn't expect his physical fitness to suddenly improve significantly, he lost control, and what should have been the action of landing his feet steadily became face to the ground, "bang", and ate a dog gnawing mud.

The audience burst into laughter.

"Good!"

"The new junior brother is so handsome!"

"What kind of body is this? It looks special!"

"This is called 'grabbing the ground with your head' magic skill, first hurt yourself, and then scary!" This voice is so familiar.

"Hahaha, good name!"

Wei Yuning touched his head, he was embarrassed to get into the cracks in the ground, but after thinking about it, what is there to be ashamed of these buns from another world, I am a civilized person from the information society.

He stood up generously, dusted off the non-existent dust from his body, and raised his right middle finger at the audience with a smile on his face.

Qing Ge in the audience was stunned, he suddenly understood the familiar action, and then quickly stretched out the middle finger of his left and right hands at the same time, pointing at Wei Yuning.

Qing Ge sat in the first row, and Wei Yuning couldn't see his movements without seeing him.

"This group of dirt buns is very bad!" Wei Yuning sneered, then turned around and faced the wooden stake in front of him.

"How to fight, what to fight?" As a miscellaneous servant attending this marriage conference, Wei Yuning did not bring a weapon, because the spiritual energy in the body of the disciple who had not built a foundation could not continue to condense, and he could only cast a formula spell lightning chain through the weapon, so, in addition, he would not have any means of attack.

"Do you use your fists to be tough?" Wei Yuning thought for a long time, as if there was only this way.

Wei Yuning stood for a long time, and everyone didn't urge him, as a genius disciple who suddenly appeared, how could the audience below think that the reason why the other party didn't move was because of the lack of means of attack.

After another ten breaths or so, there was a faint commotion in the audience, and Wei Yuning was finally ready.

"Ah......." Without any gorgeous posture, Wei Yuning took small steps, picked up the fist that had become snow-white and pink after building the foundation, and smashed it into the wooden stake.

Except for Wei Yuning, he could see that the moment the fist and the wooden stake came into contact, a green light appeared, and the attack was over. The wooden stake didn't react at all, and even in the Onishita area, there was no white aperture showing attack power.

"Hahaha, this is also the strength of the physical body?" Hahaha!" Qing Cong below beat his thigh, and was the first to laugh.