Uncle Soto stood in a military posture, standing squarely beside the closed sliding door, like a faithful doorman. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

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With the sound of elongated wooden blocks rubbing against each other, Gu Feng walked out from behind the open door, and unlike at the beginning, Gu Feng was rarely immersed in thought.

"Mr. Gu Feng, where are you going next?"

Although no one saw it, Uncle Soto closed the door respectfully, and then asked Gu Feng.

"The training ground."

After all, he still has to participate in spell competitions, so it's good to get to know a little bit about the people who might be his opponents beforehand.

"Yes, please follow behind."

After Asahi Gufeng finished explaining, Uncle Soto began to walk in front to lead the way, while Gufeng casually followed behind Uncle Soto, thinking about his own affairs.

As far as he knew, the only thing that that person was not good at was divination and healing spells, so why was he, who basically didn't know divination and fortune-telling, able to foresee what was happening so far and leave something that could be regarded as a solution?

Is it because he has cultivated the ability of divination and fortune-telling during the time he has been away? No...... It shouldn't be like this, he is not good at divination and divination not because he has no cultivation, but because he does not have this ability, so it is impossible.

Gu Feng followed Uncle Soto up two flights of stairs.

In that case, did he come to this Onmyojuku to foresee the future at this moment with the help of someone's ability? Whose power is it borrowing? Even if the object is me, and it is only three months from now, is there an onmyoji in this Onmyoji who can calculate the number of lives of our ancient clan? unimaginable, no ......

Red figure, red ...... Could it be that the man even used that power? The Onmyoji who can allow him to deal with it like this, considering from outside the Gu clan, even if he searches through historical biographies, he should not have a one-handed number.

Do such people really exist?

Gu Feng followed Uncle Soto through two corners.

No...... Maybe it really exists, if that person is still alive in the world.

The founder of the family named after Abe, if it is the legendary Onmyoji, it is really worth his level of power, Abe Harumi.

So, on the premise that Abe Harumi is still alive and in this yin-yang school, should that person come here in three months, and somehow get Abe Harumi that old man to agree to help him, and after calculating the current situation, he left two strong pills?

I don't know why, no, maybe it's because of some kind of speculation in my heart that makes Gu Feng unable to let go, so I keep using the title "that person".

Even so, what was the reason for me to participate in this spell contest?

Under the leadership of Uncle Soto, Gu Feng came to a huge and empty room on the fourth floor. There wasn't even a single load-bearing column in this room, and it seemed that all the mass was supported by four walls separated by a distance, and it was very tall, about the same height as the interior of a gymnasium in a typical university.

There is a sense of architectural dissonance in every way, because this is just one of the rooms on one floor of this very modern-looking building!

And the whole room is in the shape of a staircase towards the center of the room "sunken", each "staircase" is arranged with a black auditorium, at this time there are a lot of young people who don't know whether they are ready to leave after training or just just wandering around, the center of the room is about three basketball courts The rectangular court, it seems that it is the home of training.

Although the destination has arrived, Gu Feng is still immersed in his brain.

No...... Maybe even this so-called spell competition was held because of his connections. If so, then what is his purpose?

"Mr. Gu Feng, we have arrived."

Moreover, I was completely regarded as me, could it be that ten years later, that person has not only not aged but even become younger? That being the case, that idea is indeed ......

"Mr. Gufeng?"

In other words, today's young people don't know how to read words? Can't you see that my brother is thinking about a very serious question?

"What's the matter?!"

His thoughts were interrupted, and Gu Feng glared at the speaker very unhappily, and then realized that it was Uncle Soto, a middle-aged man, who interrupted his thoughts, and not a young man......

"That...... This is the training ground. Although he didn't know why he was stared at, Uncle Soto still explained to Gu Feng again.

"Huh? I said ......"

Gu Feng didn't have time to say the rest of the words before he had time to stop.

A copper Zen staff flew out of that place, and after cutting a graceful arc in the air, it flew at high speed from the right towards Gu Feng's head.

At this time, there are two main choices for Gu Feng, the first is to shut up and dodge, this choice is undoubtedly reasonable, although the person who suffers will become Uncle Toto, who stands quite close to Gu Feng. The second is to shut up......

A second before the Zen staff was about to knock on the head of the ancient style dog, Gu Feng stretched out his right hand and firmly held the center of the Zen staff, stopping the castration of the Zen staff.

Hanging his right hand sideways, so that the top of the Zen staff pointed obliquely to the ground, Gu Feng tilted his head slightly in the direction where the Zen staff was flying, and looked over.

The young man with whom he had been in contact was standing in the center of his vision.

"Night geese, what are you doing?!"

Uncle Soto quickly reacted and asked the young man.

"It's nothing, it's just that Mr. Gu Feng doesn't even have a weapon in hand, so it's just a little self-determined, I hope you don't blame it." While speaking, the night goose had already slowly walked in front of Gu Feng, although it seemed to be a response to Uncle Soto, but the slightly cold eyes of the night goose did not leave Gu Feng for a moment.

"How? Is it necessary to warm up before the official competition? Looking at Gu Feng's eyes, Night Goose said.

"Night ......"

Uncle Soto was about to say something, but was stopped by Gu Feng raising his hand.

"What about the rules?"

Gu Feng asked the night goose.

"Whatever you like."

Compared to the ancient style, the actions of the pride of the sky were always concerned by the people around them, so soon, those onmyoji who seemed to be just wandering aimlessly in the audience of the spell training ground slipped away from the two of them intentionally or unintentionally, and watched the development of things.

"So, what about not being able to use psionic powers?"

Gu Feng tried to ask, he wasn't stupid enough to go head-to-head with a guy who raised his hand to kill a robber.

"Yes."

A cold tone, a short sentence.

"Well, then, as a condition of accepting your proposal, I would like you to be able to answer me a question."

Don't do unnecessary things, this is an ancient creed, so he naturally took the provocation for a reason, and it can't be just because he is too idle.

Night Goose didn't answer, but looked at Gu Feng in response and motioned for him to continue.

"What is the cycle of the so-called spell competition?"

Gu Feng asked a question that he had just thought of, judging from the performance of the night goose, this kid belongs to the type of thief with a straight temperament, and the credibility of what this straightforward young man said is still very high, because they can't lie at all......

"It's hardly ever been held before this time."

The night goose is also very in line with the ancient style, and he didn't lie, because onmyoji have always been very scarce, and spell competitions are naturally inevitably big fights, and it would not be cost-effective to make the already rare onmyoji hurt their muscles and bones or even burp because of this. Therefore, the evaluation of the Onmyoji is basically carried out through the course to test the completion of the supernatural events, and although the spell competition is a simple and direct means, it is rarely used.

"That's ......"

Although Gu Feng didn't think it was necessary for Uncle Soto to hide from himself in this kind of thing, he should always be cautious.

It is now almost certain that even this spell competition was specially organized by that person for the sake of the ancient style, but the purpose of that person is still unknown.

Gu Feng slowly walked towards the spell training ground below, "The rules are very simple, even if one party admits defeat or loses the ability to fight, even if the other side wins, the restriction is that you can't use spiritual ability. May I? ”

Looking back, he was about to confirm with the Night Goose, but the Night Goose, who was supposed to be behind him, was gone.

Well......

Without any special reaction, he cast his gaze to the spell training ground below, and then Gu Feng saw the guy who was already standing in the center of the field.

This guy ......