Seeing that the two of them had not made a move for a long time, the city lord waited a little impatiently, and said lazily behind the curtain:

"Alchemist, since that's the case, then don't shirk it, let's start first!"

The city lord's words made the sweat on the alchemist's head seep even more.

He tried to go to the table in front of him, but he still couldn't do anything.

Murong Xi looked at him for a long time, not in a hurry or impatient, waiting for teaching.

The magician frowned invisibly and looked at the subordinates standing beside the city lord.

Seeing that the magician's face was not right, the subordinate asked the city lord for instructions, walked down the jade steps, came to the magician's side, and said in a deep voice:

"Alchemist, the city lord has already ordered you to start first, what are you still hesitating about?"

"No, it's not." The magician's face showed an ugly expression, although he couldn't hold it on his face, he still had to say it, otherwise, I was afraid that the city lord would be displeased.

He asked his subordinates to come closer, and said in a low voice, "It's just that my feet are frozen, and I can't take a step." ”

How so?

The subordinate hesitated to glance at the magician's feet, as if he didn't believe what he said.

The magician glanced at him, and the subordinate half-squatted down, trying to lift the magician's feet, but he was also surprised to find that the magician's feet were like filled with lead, weighing a thousand catties, and he really couldn't lift them at all.

He turned his head and saw Murong Xi's smug expression, and suddenly understood.

It was Murong Xi who used magic to stop the sorcerer's feet.

He looked at the magician with some embarrassment, and his voice was still low:

"Sorcerer, I don't understand this method of yin and yang divination, and I can't help you. I can only make it clear to the lord of the city, or you and I will both suffer. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the magician sympathetically and helplessly, walked up the jade steps, and returned to the city lord's side.

Seeing the subordinate come back, the city lord opened his half-squinted eyes: "What's wrong with the magician?" ”

"Enlighten the City Lord." Xia Chen bowed down and responded, "The magician said that he was fixed by Murong Xi and couldn't move. ”

This was a novelty, and the city lord's drowsiness was gone all at once.

He straightened up and lifted the curtain that stood in front of him.

Sure enough, he saw the awkward and gloomy face of the magician, and on the other side, Murong Xi was standing with his hands in his hands, not feeling a trace of urgency.

The city lord stood up and walked down the jade steps to the front of the magician.

First, he looked at him carefully, and then, like a subordinate just now, he reached out to lift the magician's feet, and sure enough, it weighed a thousand pounds, as if he had taken root in the ground, and he couldn't lift it no matter what.

The city lord looked at Murong Xi excitedly and raised his voice: "This is really incredible, how did you do it?" ”

"The small skill of carving insects is difficult to enter the eyes of the city lord."

Murong Xi said, silently reciting a spell in his mouth, and then with a wave of his robe, the magician who was originally frozen stumbled and almost fell into the arms of the city lord.

The magician suddenly prostrated on the ground, not daring to look at the city lord's expression.

However, the city lord didn't care about the people under his feet at all, he looked at Murong Xi excitedly, and continued to say aloud:

"You're pretty good, you've won a game before you even played. Next, what else do you have to laugh at the Lord of Boben? ”

Murong Xi still had a light smile on his lips, and said faintly: "Next, it should be shot." ”。

The so-called shooting is to place things under the coverer, so that the cloud shoots over. According to the images, numbers, and principles of the I Ching Bagua, a specific thing is deduced from an infinite number of possible things.