The disciples discussed for a long time, but in the end, they didn't figure out who was the precious number one, only Fang Zheng looked at Xiao Fan knowingly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sure enough, with Cangsong's inquiry, Xiaofan's voice rang out, with some unconfident and hesitant voices, and he resignedly said: "Uncle Cangsong, I am the number one ......."

Everyone looked in the direction of Xiao Fan, and in the crowd in between, Xiao Fan was holding a note, standing in place, and said timidly.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhufeng, this inconspicuous disciple, and then everyone from Zhufeng also came up, congratulating Xiaofan and admiring Xiaofan's good luck.

Only Fang Zheng knew that if he hadn't taken Xiao Fan's baby black stick, I am afraid that Xiao Fan would not only win in this first round, but even in the next competition, he would have won with an absolute advantage!

......

Cang Song just glanced at Xiao Fan in the crowd, and then glanced at Fang Zheng again.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then he announced loudly: "Okay, now all the disciples will remember the number in their hands, and then report the name, so that the red list will be posted later, and the disciples will know who their opponent is!"

As Cang Song finished speaking, the head of Qin Yun also walked out and began to speak.

Glancing at the disciples below, he spoke, and naturally there was some encouragement among them.

"Disciples, you are all the elite of the young generation in my Qinyun, and your qualifications and talents are outstanding among them, in my heart, it will be one of you who will provoke the pillar in the Qianyun in the future, I hope you can redouble your efforts, and one day you will come to these positions behind me, the first seat of each peak will be elected among you, and it is very likely that the future head of Qinyun will also be one of you!"

Fang Zheng below nodded secretly, obviously this Qinyun master has a very good grasp of people's hearts, and after listening to his words, the disciples in the audience are like being beaten with chicken blood.

This kind of positive energy transmission is very useful in some cases, and it can bring out unexpected energy.

Just when Fang Zheng was thinking wildly, the head of Qinyun on the stage had already said almost all the encouraging words, and then made the final introduction to the game-related matters.

"This time, in order to encourage my disciples under the Jingyun Sect to practice, after finally discussing with the elders, I am going to give a small reward to the winner of this Qinyun Xiaobi, and this reward is Haotian Mirror!"

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Hearing this, Fang Zheng in the audience raised his head and looked at the head of Qinyun, he almost forgot that this time Qinyun Xiaobi's reward was a real magic weapon.

"It seems that the goal of this time is going to be changed, for the sake of that magic weapon, I have to fight for the first position. Fang Zheng thought secretly in his heart.

This mirror is something handed down by the ancestor of Qinyun, it is one of the treasures in the door, it is extremely powerful, and as long as the user's spiritual power is strong enough, it can reflect a certain attack, for Fang Zheng, such a magic weapon is full of attraction.

After all, before the crossing, the most novel thing was the various treasures in the book, and now that they have crossed under the Jingyun Gate, this kind of magic weapon, Fang Zheng naturally wants to fight for it.

The Xiaobi will be held tomorrow, and after Fang Zheng reported his number, he returned to the cave.

Today's Xiaofan's words reminded him of the black stick magic weapon, although he already has a magic weapon like the Dragon Slaying Sword, but is there an extra treasure, it is also an extra hole card for him.

The black bead on this black stick was the treasure in the hands of the famous black-hearted old man in the Demon Sect back then, although it was sealed, it was still able to exert quite strong power.

And it is precisely because of the sealed state that Fang Zheng has no worries, after all, the head of Qinyun has carefully checked and has not found any drawbacks.

......

Fang Zheng picked up the black stick, and there was only one jet-black light all over his body, and the light flashed in his hand, surging towards the black stick.

Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation in his hand, and the black stick seemed to be on fire, making him throw it out involuntarily.

That feeling was not the temperature of an ordinary flame at all, it was more like the stick had a spirit and bit him, and it was not something he could urge at all.

"Could it be because he has already recognized Xiaofan as the master?" Fang Zheng thought in his heart.

Then he walked over cautiously, and took the black stick in his hand again, without the input of spiritual power, the black stick was still relatively quiet, like an ordinary burning stick, and was held in Fang Zheng's hand.

Fang Zheng spread out his palm, and the dragon slashing flashed slightly, and there was an extra blood mark in the palm of his hand, which was the trace left by the dragon slashing.

Then Fang Zheng put the hand that was holding the blood on the bead, trying to feed the bead with blood! When Xiao Fan obtained this thing, it was with blood that he fed the bead, so that this treasure could exert his due strength.

But as time passed, the blood-dripping confession that is often mentioned in the novel did not appear, and there was not even the slightest reaction!

This black stick magic weapon, the other party didn't have any reaction, he didn't stop fiddling with him at all, and ignored it!

......

Such a reaction made Fang Zheng extremely depressed, and his consciousness moved, and he still leaned towards the black stick without giving up.

And that black stick, as if it was inviolable, even the divine sense had just penetrated, it was immediately rebounded, leaving Fang Zheng without any way.

"Could it be that this thing has already recognized Xiaofan, so it only listens to Xiaofan's command?" Fang Zheng thought a little depressed.

If this is really the case, then he is just empty of joy, and he thought that he had obtained a great magic weapon of the protagonist, but he didn't expect that in the end, it really became a burning stick.

At this moment, there was a stirring in his sea of consciousness, as if something was uneasy and wanted to rush out.

The mind sank into it, and the black dagger that had been quiet for a long time in the sea of consciousness was shaking, as if it was attracted by something.

Fang Zheng felt the abnormality of the black dagger, and with a strange face, he took the black dagger out of the sea of knowledge, and the dagger like a phantom gradually solidified in front of him.

On the ground, the black stick that was indifferent to the square seemed to be pulled at this moment, and flew towards the black dagger with a whoosh, just like two magnets, just stuck together!

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Looking at this change, Fang Zheng was also a little confused, could it be that his black dagger was not only interested in alien fire, but now he didn't even let go of the magic weapon?

Soon, Fang Zheng's doubts were confirmed, and before he could make any moves, the black stick disappeared directly, and a small mark appeared on the dagger, and when I looked closely, it was Xiaofan's soft and hard black stick!