[0081] As soon as Sister Yin made a move, she knew if there was any
Hearing this, Xia Wuyun's face sank, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of Yin Ci.
The corners of her eyes raised slightly, and the hand hanging down her side moved, but this Xia Wuyun didn't look like a stupid person, wouldn't it be clear that the handle was sent to her here? She wouldn't do that.
Both of them were not too low, and for a while, an invisible aura surged out.
"Ah Yin", Ling Qing tugged at the sleeves of her coat, her brows furrowed, she didn't want Yin Ci to be involved in such a senseless challenge because of her, she knew very well why this matter started and by whom.
"I accept your challenge, don't harass Ling Qing after I win, the emotional matter is pleasant, if a slap doesn't make a sound, you will pick a soft persimmon and pinch it, and you have the ability to challenge Qin Feiyun, understand?"
Yan Ci unhurriedly took out the spirit pattern from the storage bag, since he learned this, he naturally had to use his housekeeping skills to defeat the other party and crush the other party in order to meet the boss of the second class of the yellow level...... Oh no, isn't it the identity of a scholar?
And after listening to her words, Xia Wuyun's face froze, she actually felt that what the other party said made sense!
"Our yellow-level class specializes in cultivating the spirit array, you are a mortal, I won't bully you, just cast the lowest level of the trapped formation, as long as you can successfully break out of the formation, even if you win, what?" , Xia Wuyun took a deep breath and said.
She thought that she would definitely agree, after all, this was beneficial to her, a mortal, but she never thought that the other party would refuse.
"No, I refuse! I'm not stupid, your array needs to be able to be cast on the target during the fight, why should I stand still and let you trap me? Besides, my second class of the yellow level learned to be a spirit pattern, not a solution formation! ”
His eyebrows were cold, his slender fingers moved slightly, and he gently threw the spirit pattern.
Hearing this, Xia Wuyun pursed her lips and was silent, she never knew that a mortal still had the courage to take the initiative to provoke a monk, it was for her good to let her break the formation, she really wanted to fight, she didn't believe that a Qi refining period monk would not be able to beat a mortal!
Oh, jokes.
"Since you are so ignorant of current affairs, then do it, don't cry if you lose!"
As soon as the words fell, Xia Wuyun pulled out a fiery short whip from her waist, and with a flick of her flick at the air, a sharp whip wind sounded, and the surrounding crowd dispersed a lot, for fear of being affected.
Yan Ci squinted his eyes, this Xia Wuyun doesn't seem to be a showmanship.
"Take out your weapon, I don't want others to say that I can't win later", Xia Wuyun smiled contemptuously and said.
Yan Ci thought for a while and shook her head, "I don't have a weapon", she only had a gravel needle stepping cloud and a green feather sword in her backpack, but the former was a murderous weapon, and the latter was a stolen goods, neither of which was suitable for taking out on this occasion!
"You", Xia Wuyun frowned, not knowing what to say.
"Boss! I've got a knife here! In the crowd, Gu Zixin's scorching voice came, and when she looked back, she saw that he had handed a big knife to her.
Yan Ci held the big knife in his hand, only to feel that the breath of the people around him was stagnant, and then a muffled laughter sounded.
She couldn't help but roll her eyes, she could imagine what she looked like with a big knife in her hand, but it didn't matter.
"Pick me up!" , Xia Wuyun also felt that the image of the words was funny, but she knew very well that now was not the time to laugh, so she let out a loud shout, and the short whip in her hand threw at the words, but she avoided the latter's fair and bewitching cheeks.
The phoenix's eyes flashed slightly, this Xia Wuyun is not too bad, she knows how important her face is to a woman.
Although she thought so, her movements were not slow, as soon as she moved, she flashed this sharp whip sideways, the long knife waved, Xia Wuyun flipped back, and the long knife split into the air.
The two of them saw the moves, although they were not masters of the moves, but they were much more exciting than the extremely boring water gathering technique assessment of the Xuan-level class.
Suddenly, the blade of the sword turned, slashing horizontally, stabbing vertically, faster and faster, the big knife made a whirring sound, she suddenly grabbed Xia Wuyun a flaw, put the knife upright, stretched her arms, and stabbed straight over!
Xia Wuyun's complexion changed, she turned her body sharply, she jumped in the air, and the short whip was thrown at Yin Ci in reverse!
The phoenix's eyes narrowed, and the blowing pattern in his hand was thrown directly at Xia Wuyun, and suddenly, an evil wind howled, directly blowing the latter away, rolling on the ground a few times, until his back was against the stone pillar.
Xia Wuyun only felt a tightness in his chest, and his brain suddenly fainted, but it was extremely uncomfortable.
"Win! The Boss wins! In the crowd, Gu Zixin's elated voice came.
This sound was like blowing up a hornet's nest, and all the students of the second class of the yellow level cheered happily, defeating Xia Wuyun with a resignation, which means that no one will dare to provoke the status of the second class of the yellow level in the yellow class in the future!
Yan Ci threw the long knife to Gu Zixin, walked in front of Xia Wuyun, and stretched out his hand to her, this girl is a good person, she has not been ruthless in the fight, but has avoided everywhere, and she is a monk, but she has not used spiritual skills and formations, which is already considered to be her.
Since she washed her muscles and marrows, she has been able to use these weapons with much ease.
Xia Wuyun looked at the white and slender hand in front of him, thought about it, put his hand on it, and got up with his strength.
"I lost, I won't trouble Ling Qing in the future, you're right, a slap doesn't make a sound, it's me who is narrow-minded", Xia Wuyun coughed lightly, didn't care about being embarrassed, and turned around and left after saying it heartily.
Yan Ci looked at Xia Wuyun's back, retracted his gaze, and a farce could be regarded as the end.
"Thank you, Ah Yin", Ling Qing walked in front of Yin Ci with a look of shame on her face, this was originally her business, but she was involved in Yin Ci, which really shouldn't be.
"Do you think it's troublesome for me to buy something?" , raised his eyebrows and waved his hand.
Hearing this, Ling Qing was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled and shook his head.
When the group entered the class, everyone in the second class of the yellow level looked at Yan Ci with a little admiration, and everyone chattered non-stop, all of them were discussing today's affairs, and the discussion did not stop until Tutor Bai entered the class.
She obviously knew what happened today, and glanced at the resignation before the class started, "Okay, it's capable, winning the first class of the yellow level can be regarded as earning some face for our class."
Hearing this, she lowered her eyes and looked carefully at the spirit pattern book, don't think that she didn't hear the ridicule in her words.
Today, Bai Yu did not teach the new spirit patterns, it was still a day to practice the blowing patterns and bursting cracks, and the students were not dissatisfied, because in the entire second class of the yellow level, except for the words, I am afraid that no one dared to say that they could skillfully carve the blowing patterns and bursting cracks.
Yan Ci pondered the spirit pattern book, but found that although Tutor Bai carved the spirit pattern every time, he did not teach him by hand, but just watching her portray it once could get a lot of inspiration, which was much more useful than simply looking at the spirit pattern book.
Immediately she understood, this is also normal, otherwise what would the mentor do?