Volume 1 The Aftermath Chapter 16 Dazzling
Qi Wang didn't wake up until noon, and the consumed mental power had recovered about fifty percent, and there was a pungent aroma downstairs, and the young woman had already prepared a meal, and when she saw the man standing on the second floor, she immediately waved and shouted: "Brother!
Qi Wang went downstairs and picked up the dishes and chopsticks.
The two chatted while eating.
The smiling young woman had been paying attention to the man's demeanor, and as she spoke, she suddenly said coldly, "Brother, I have a spiritual root." β
The young shopkeeper did not pause in the action of picking up the vegetables, and said casually: "Yes, congratulations." β
Li Fangwu squinted slightly: "Brother, do you know the spiritual root?"
Qi Wang spit out the fish bone in his mouth and said calmly: "I read it in the book, it's a very powerful talent, what's wrong?"
When the beautiful woman saw the man's gaze, she smiled and shook her head vigorously.
Li Fangwu still had the last trace of doubt in her heart, although the elders of the academy had long suspected that she had a spiritual root, but this kind of talent could only be awakened by the host on its own, and it was difficult for outsiders to forcibly open it, no matter how hard she tried before, she couldn't sense the slightest, but she didn't expect that this was just a little drunk, and she had a spiritual root after a little sleep?
But she couldn't imagine that this matter would be related to the person in front of her.
Brother is just an ordinary person, an ordinary man under the mountain, with no spiritual power in his body.
Li Fangwu dispelled the unrealistic imagination in his heart, and said with a smile: "Brother, the year-end competition is tomorrow, but there will be a pre-examination in the afternoon, screening and cultivation, and only those who have reached the eightfold level of spiritual power or more can take the stage tomorrow." β
Qi Wang buried his head in solving the food in the bowl, and responded vaguely.
After eating, Qi Wang dragged Li Fangwu to play chess again, the little girl's eyes were rolling, and she just wanted to make up a reason to escape, but Qi Wang was fixed by Qi Wang's faint sentence of "sit down" and obediently played chess.
After a while, a dress came to the door.
Li Fangwu hurriedly got up, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and hurriedly shook his hand: "Mentor!"
Qiao Yong glanced at the young man on the chessboard, who smiled at him, he nodded casually, and then said in a deep voice to this proud protΓ©gΓ©: "You have to register before the exam, don't be late, hurry up." β
Li Fangwu nodded again and again, smiled at Qi Wang, and said, "Brother, then I'll go!
The young woman floated away like a butterfly.
Qiao Yong took off his coat, hung it on the wall, glanced at Qi Wang, who was cleaning up the chessboard, and said with a smile: "You can also play chess?"
Qi Wang smiled and said, "Roughly understand." β
Qiao Yong then sat down and said with a smile: "It just so happens that there is still some time before the exam, let's pass the time in the second game, Fang Wu's girl's chess skills are taught by me, she is talented and intelligent, she learns everything quickly, and she is making rapid progress in chess, but unfortunately I don't have this in mind, otherwise I am willing to teach her." β
Qi Wang, who wanted to put away the chessboard, paused slightly, and pushed the full black chess jar to Qiao Yong's hand, "Sister, thank you for taking care of the tutor. β
Qiao Yong glanced at Kuroko.
Sunspots go first, and black is respectful.
If the strength of the two sides is not small, the weaker side will often take the initiative to take black chess, but this guy is not polite at all, and simply pushes the black piece over, doesn't he know how to do it?
The young shopkeeper looked at Qiao Yong.
The latter didn't guess first, and said with a smile: "You go first." β
Qi Wang didn't care, Bai Zi knocked on the center of the chessboard, and Tianyuan fell.
Golden horn and silver-edged grass belly.
Qiao Yong shook his head with a smile, is he really stunned who doesn't understand chess skills?
His impression of Qi Wang is actually not shallow, the noodle restaurant that day, this young man's performance surprised him, which is why he is now a little interested in sitting down, but at present, it seems that he still thinks too much.
Qiao Yong dropped a son at random, but his mind was no longer on the chessboard, he just wanted to end it quickly and leave.
Qi Wang, who originally needed to ponder and think for a long time for every move of playing chess with Li Fangwu, was like Li Fangwu at this moment, and he didn't even think about it, almost the moment Qiao Yong finished playing.
It is even said that his corresponding fall is one point faster than Qiao Yongxia!
Like a prophet of the future!
Qiao Yong, who was originally in a vacillating mood, woke up suddenly with just a dozen hands, and looked at the young man opposite in disbelief, who was calm and unmoving.
Qiao Yong concentrated and calmed down and played the game seriously.
Could it be that this kid is still a hidden chess master?
He Qiao Yong has studied chess for more than 20 years, and he is well-known in the cultivation world, and is known as a small national player in the infant realm.
But Qiao Yong soon found out that he was wrong, and he was outrageously wrong.
In just a few minutes, he looked at the surrounding Baizi in a daze, like a white dragon, unstoppable, he looked at the young man opposite for the first time, even though he was extremely unwilling, he could only throw in the towel.
"Come again!"
Qiao Yong sighed and put away the chess pieces.
Qi Wang silently withdrew the white son, stretched out his hand to signal, Qiao Yong, who no longer dared to underestimate the enemy, was engrossed, and fell into the golden corner on the lower left, Qi Wang immediately followed, and the two twisted quickly, and the chessboard was half full in an instant.
But Qiao Yong became more and more frightened, he always felt that every step he took was taken by the other party.
Coincidental?
No, by no means.
Qiao Yong looked at the calm young man opposite, and finally realized that this guy with a completely different temperament from ordinary people may really be weird.
Lose.
Lose.
Lose.
Slaughter three dragons in a row.
Qiao Yong had never seen Luozi so fast and ruthless, he thought he was mentally tough, but when he encountered such a strange thing, he couldn't help but sway, and he couldn't believe it.
Inside the academy, a quaint bell rang.
Staring at the chessboard, Qiao Yong, who was struggling, turned a deaf ear.
A sunspot that originally belonged to Qiao Yong landed in the corner of the chessboard.
Qiao Yong looked up suddenly.
Admit defeat?
Why?
Qi Wang got up and said calmly: "Master Qiao, the bell has sounded, the pre-exam is about to start, let's go." β
Qiao Yong could only watch the young man walk forward, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only catch up quickly, during which he wanted to speak many times, but he didn't know how to speak.
The stage of the pre-examination is in a sunken valley, in the middle is a huge square, the surrounding mountain walls are carved out of corridors, seats, like a giant bowl, you can hear the sound of boiling people from a distance, many students have already sat down, some powerful people are also carefully observing the crowd on the stage, looking for the favorite talent.
The young shopkeeper stood at the entrance of the valley with his hands in his sleeves, overlooking below.
The pre-exam has begun.
The students of Qingyang Academy, who lined up in a long line, walked past the stage one by one, and under the attention of the two instructors, they input the spiritual power in their bodies into a crystal ball that is transparent throughout, and judge their cultivation according to the light emitted by the crystal ball.
All spectators will be able to see the tester's every move from a light screen in mid-air.
"Sevenfold Spiritual Power!"
"Ninefold Spiritual Power!"
"Ninefold Spiritual Power!"
Lights of different colors and intensities bloomed one after another, accompanied by cheers and cheers from time to time.
Qiao Yong, who was still reviewing the previous chess game in his heart, was organizing the wording, and suddenly, an extremely bright red light lit up on the stage below, attracting everyone's attention.
"Condensation Realm!"
The crowd was stunned.
The young man in white shook the folding fan and smiled slightly.
This person's prestige and popularity are obviously very high, and he should also be a popular figure in the academy, which immediately provoked countless cheers and tsunamis.
Qiao Yong just glanced at one of the places that had been fixed for a long time, and withdrew his gaze.
Testing continues.
In the next half a day, a total of three rays of light from the condensation realm lit up on the field, the first two were expected, and only the third person really shocked countless people's hearts.
Qi Wang stared at the calm face on the light curtain.
Qiao Yong's face changed slightly, and he muttered: "Hell, this kid is also condensed, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be so fast, could it be ......"
Qi Wang smiled and asked, "What is it?"
Qiao Yong frowned and said: "Zhang Qian's cultivation has always lagged behind Fang Wu, the two of them are the most controversial opponents in this big competition, only the condensation can be regarded as the right to qualify, in addition, the outcome is not determined, I have paid special attention to Zhang Qian before, he will never be able to condense the nucleus in such a short time, unless he uses external force, I think it should be his uncle's demon." β
Qi Wang held his hands with one hand, and his fingers rubbed alternately.
Qiao Yong looked a little worried, and said: "The quota is scarce this time, Zhang Qian and they really do everything in order to win, this method requires a huge price, which is not something ordinary people can bear, and the Zhang family is also hemorrhaging this time, as for Fang Wu...... Alas, that's too bad. β
Qi Wang smiled and said softly: "Yes, the Mengyin that came down after the hard work of the second generation of the Zhang family, why should we lose to us poor people." β
Qiao Yong glanced at the young shopkeeper.
It's getting more and more incomprehensible.
With such a bearing, so indifferent, the landslide is still moody and invisible, he is simply an outlier in the mundane world under the mountain.
Who dares to say that there are only gods on the mountain?
There are also people at the foot of the mountain.
After a while, a beautiful shadow finally came.
After taking the stage, Li Fangwu looked left and right, as if he was looking for something, and the popularity around him was already bursting, shouting endlessly, obviously beautiful women are more popular than boys.
The brother of the Zhang family in the audience leaned his back against the wall, clasped his hands in front of him, and looked at the woman on the stage with a sneer.
Born from a humble clay leg.
What do you compare to him?
After this incident, he really couldn't think of any qualifications for this little girl to be proud in front of him.
When he enters the second cradle and becomes famous, everything will be in the palm of his hand, and when he is like Li Fangwu, he will be willing to climb into bed easily if he hooks his fingers?
Of course, at that time, Zhang Qian felt that he should no longer look down on her.
Young woman with her hands on a crystal ball.
The light blooms.
The blue light is surging.
Second only to condensation light.
The crowd cheered and cheered, but the two instructors in charge looked at each other.
Inadequate.
Nine pinnacles of spiritual power.
But as long as there is no condensation, it is empty talk.
With Zhang Qian in front, the discerning people couldn't help but sigh for it.
The man in the hat put his fingers in front of his nose and inhaled the cold air, his eyebrows tightened, and he didn't have the heart to think about the chess game, and more importantly, the situation of his proud protΓ©gΓ©.
The woman on the stage suddenly raised her head.
On the light curtain, she smiled playfully at the distance of her left hand, and her appearance made countless people tremble.
At the apex of that direction, the young shopkeeper had a soft expression.
In the next moment, a light that was hotter and brighter than the scorching sun overhead suddenly erupted, and countless people subconsciously closed their eyes, not daring to look directly.
The woman with her hands on the crystal ball is like holding a rising sun.
The huge square was silent.
The sluggish faces are slightly open, and they look extremely funny.
The soles of his feet slipped with his back against the wall, and he grabbed the railing on the side in a panic so that he didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and only the woman holding the scorching sun was left in his pupils.
Dazzling as a goddess.